First Summoner

The next moment, with a "crack", the ice sword in Nangong Qingqing's hand was shattered by the opponent's sword.

Clang——

Nangong Qingqing quickly retreated, barely avoiding Pei Su's sword.

Nangong Qingqing's expression changed slightly, and he condensed his sword again and fought with him.

Within three hundred rounds, Pei Su had defeated Nangong Qingqing.

Pei Su put away his sword, then raised his hand and bowed, "Miss Nangong, thank you for your kindness."

Nangong Qingqing nodded calmly in return.

...

The battle between Chi Yue and Yan Chen has not yet been decided.

I saw that the gentle gentleman in purple was holding a foot of the black tripod in his hand, which gave people a great sense of contrast.

The young man in blue, with a red mole between his eyebrows, opened his eyes lazily.

At this time, several vines attacked towards Yan Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Chen picked up the cauldron and smashed it towards the invading vines. With a loud bang, the vines were smashed in an instant, and the vines withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chi Yue noticed the situation of the vines and suddenly raised his eyes, his brows and eyes became a little colder.

The vines are poisoned.

He stared at Yan Chen not far away and instantly lost his sleepiness.

shhhhh--

Countless vines emerged from the ground and surrounded Yan Chen.

Yan Chen held the cauldron and kept smashing the invading vines, but because there were too many of them, he was unable to cope with them.

Several vines wrapped around his ankles, trying to hang him up.

But soon, the vines that were wrapped around his ankles retreated as if escaping, because Yan Chen's whole body was covered with poison.

Seeing this, Chi Yue raised his hand, and a silver lightning flame flower appeared on his palm.

But in an instant, the void above them was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and soon bolts of lightning struck Yan Chen.

Chi Yue is a spiritual plant master.

Yan Chen is an alchemist.

The battle between the two auxiliary types was also extremely fierce.

Yan Chen kept dodging the bombardment of thunder and lightning. At the same time, he tried to get close to Chi Yue as fast as possible.

But how could Chi Yue let him get his wish?

Countless vines formed a wall, surrounding Yan Chen layer by layer, and powerful lightning continued to strike down from above.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, Yan Chen was like a bird trapped in a cage, unable to escape.

A bolt of lightning struck Yan Chen, and Yan Chen felt paralyzed all over, accompanied by pain.

Yan Chen's eyes were slightly stern. He raised his hand and sprinkled the white powder, which instantly melted all the vines. Then he stepped forward and approached Chi Yue.

In the process, he dodged the lightning in a somewhat awkward manner.

Chi Yue stood still, but there was a hint of impatience in his eyes as he looked at Yan Chen.

The two fought fiercely and the winner was still unknown.

...

At this moment, Rong Shuo, Feng Xingyao, Mo Jing, Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Wen Yuchu, Yu Changying, Xiao Zechuan, Jiang Xianyue, and Zhongli Wuyuan had already ended the battle and won.

Pei Su defeated Nangong Qingqing.

There was no winner between Zhuge Youlin and Mu Yin.

There was no clear winner between Chi Yue and Yan Chen.

Lesha lost to the God of Creation.

They gradually gathered around Shen Yan and Yun Zheng, watching the battle between the gods and chatting.

Shen Yan's gaze fell on Chi Yue, and then on the crazy Zhuge Youlin.

Zhuge Youlin was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, determined to win and to defeat Mu Yin.

Mu Yin is also quite crazy.

Both of them are crazy.

As time passed, most of the gods had already decided the winner.

One day passed.

Chi Yue narrowly defeated Yan Chen.

At the last moment, Mu Yin approached Zhuge Youlin and held a double-edged knife against his neck.

So, Zhuge Youlin lost to Mu Yin.

Zhuge Youlin was extremely depressed.

"Hmph, I won!" Mu Yin put away the double-edged sword and said proudly.

Zhuge Youlin looked at his face and secretly regretted why he didn't swallow more gold just now, otherwise he would not have lost.

There are eight gods who have not yet decided the winner, so it is a draw.

...

Draw lots again.

The members of the Shura team did not draw members of the Fengyun team.

The second day ends.

Several more gods tied.

So, including the few gods who tied, there are still thirty-nine people left.

...

The third draw.

Shen Yan drew Zhongli Wuyuan from the Fengyun team, and Shen Yan won.

Feng Xingyao drew the Emperor's Year, and Feng Xingyao won.

Yun Zheng drew Xiao Zechuan, and Yun Zheng won.

Jiang Xianyue drew the God of Creation and lost.

Yu Changying happened to draw Chi Yue, and Chi Yue won.

...

The fourth draw.

Only twenty-one gods were left who advanced, including Shen Yan, Yun Zheng, Feng Xingyao, Rong Shuo, Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Pei Su, Wen Yuchu, Chi Yue, and Mo Jing.

This time, Shen Yan actually drew Rong Shuo, and Shen Yan won.

Coincidentally, Yun Zheng drew Feng Xingyao, and Yun Zheng won.

Chi Yue and Yu Qiu were eliminated by the two creator gods.

...

The fifth draw of lots.

Only thirteen gods were left who advanced.

Among them, Shen Yan drew a bye.

Yun Zheng hit Mo Jing and kicked him away.

Wen Yuchu faced Feng Xinglan, and Feng Xinglan won.

Pei Su was eliminated by a certain creator god.

...

The top seven list has emerged.

Shen Yan, Yun Zheng, Feng Xinglan, the four creator gods.

It was quite surprising that Feng Xinglan could make it into the top seven.

Mu Yin said with envy, "Brother Lan, you're so lucky. I've drawn lots so many times, but I've never drawn an opponent who is the God of Creation."

Feng Xinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously in a good mood.

Yu Qiu sighed softly, "Don't be too complacent. No matter which god you face next, you will lose."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xinglan looked at the other six opponents who advanced and fell silent.

He can't beat it.

Because there are seven gods who have been promoted, the rules have also changed accordingly.

Each advanced god has three chances to challenge. If the one who wins the most games is the last one, he will be eliminated.

As soon as this rule was promulgated, the four gods of creation couldn't help but look at Feng Xinglan a few more times.

"Hahaha..." Yu Qiu couldn't help laughing, "Lan, you are the cabbage, everyone wants to take a bite."

Feng Xinglan's eyelids twitched fiercely: "...That's irrational."

Shen Yan and Yun Zheng naturally would not challenge Feng Xinglan.

But several other creator gods will.

As expected, Feng Xinglan failed to make it into the top six.

The remaining six gods drew lots again.

Then the lists of sixth, fifth, fourth and third place will be gradually announced.

The top two candidates are Shen Yan and Yun Zheng.

What's surprising is that the two of them have never fought against each other since the beginning.

Since the two legendary realms have been merged, the rewards for the top two are the same.

The gods looked at the two figures in front of them.

One purple and one red.

One is cold and beautiful, the other is bright and beautiful.

Just standing there, it's hard to look away.

There are only four days left before the Legendary Realm is closed.

Which of them will be the first among the gods? !