You have a good chance, I accept it.

This is Ye Lin's confidence, the absolute confidence of a strong man.

If Ye Lin can't be absolutely proud in front of the Three Cities Alliance's genius, then he might as well pack up and go home.

According to what I have learned in the past few days, there are thousands of alliances in Beizhou alone, including three Ten Thousand Cities Alliances, dozens of Thousand Cities Alliances, and the rest are Hundred Cities Alliances.

The rest are small shrimps like the Three Cities Alliance and the Five Cities Alliance.

And the area where I am located is the Three Cities Alliance. If Ye Lin can't even crush the geniuses of the Three Cities Alliance, how can I still dream of competing with the geniuses of the entire Central Region?

"Beichen was actually eliminated? How is it possible?"

Wang Beixing, who was in a black and white world, said with shock. If it weren't for Wang Beichen's voice transmission, she would not believe that Wang Beichen could be eliminated so quickly.

That's Wang Beichen, the man who can catch Jian Wushuang's three swords without falling.

"Damn it."

For a moment, Wang Beixing was a little anxious. Even his brother was killed instantly, so it was only a matter of time before he was killed instantly.

"What? You're fighting me, and you still dare to be distracted? You don't take me seriously."

At this time, the voice of the Eastern God came from all around, and the black and white world around suddenly surged with black and white air. These gases formed a big mill and came to suppress her from all directions, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"We must get out quickly."

Wang Beixing looked calm, and her hands kept pinching the seals. A golden bell enveloped her body, protecting her tightly in the center.

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of impact sounds rang out, and Wang Beixing's face became paler and paler.

"You people from the Hundred Cities Alliance really think that I, the Eastern God, am easy to bully?"

"You all thought that Jian Wushuang cut off one of my arms with one sword, but in fact, you know that I also cut off Jian Wushuang's heart veins."

"After I retreated, Jian Wushuang spread rumors everywhere, causing you to have a misunderstanding about me, right?"

"Jian Wushuang, ten years later I will definitely ascend to the Hundred Cities Alliance to take his life, but before that, I will first deal with you guys who bully the weak and fear the strong."

The extremely cold voice of the Eastern God came. Since the defeat to Jian Wushuang that time, his reputation has plummeted.

Countless people even thought that he was just an ordinary cultivator, how could he call himself a genius?

Since then, he has been recuperating for a while, but the tolerance of one person is exchanged for more domineering bullying, well, he will not pretend.

"Sacrifice for my lifelong use, the formation is up."

The voice of the Eastern God came again, and the black and white air in the distance suddenly rolled rapidly, and the next moment, a figure was simulated.

The moment Wang Beixing saw the shadow, his face changed greatly.

"Blood Slaughter?"

After Wang Beixing finished speaking, she immediately communicated with the competition field. The next moment, her body instantly dissipated.

"I can't help but be scared."

Watching Wang Beixing leave, Dongfang Shenming said with lingering feelings. He didn't even take it seriously, and he ran away like this?

Is this the genius of the Hundred Cities Alliance? Tsk...

"This time my little baby was exposed, but it's okay. It will be faced sooner or later. Let the Hundred Cities Alliance prepare to welcome the arrival of me, the Eastern God."

"Ten years later, when I succeed, I will make those so-called geniuses of the Hundred Cities Alliance tremble. The shame of five hundred years ago will be cleared."

The Eastern God looked at the phantom composed of black and white air in front of him and said excitedly.

Five hundred years of forbearance, just for the outbreak ten years later.