The sun had just risen.
The entire Xuan Yong city was already bustling with activity.
The sparring space exuded a dazzling golden light, and the surrounding auspicious clouds were surrounded by dense purple clouds. There were also thousands of auspicious signs.
It was as if this was a grand festival.
The entire Xuan Yong city, and even the entire southern region, was in an uproar.
Whoosh ... Whoosh ... Whoosh ...
Stepping on the auspicious clouds, the various forces ascended to the sky and entered the fighting space.
It could be seen that the thousands of forces of the earth Holy region had brought nearly a million people to watch the battle.
One could imagine how huge the sparring space must be.
Chen Xiaobei found the Holy corpse Emperor, and the two of them flew up into the sky with the dozens of disciples of the corpse temple.
At the entrance of the tournament space, there were two high-level Holy Kings with extraordinary cultivation guarding it.
