Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2339: A good bird chooses a tree to live in
Chapter 2339 A good bird chooses a tree to live
After everyone's positions were stabilized, the final round also kicked off.
This round does not require the contestants to take the initiative to do anything, but to see how the top four forces present choose.
To put it bluntly, it is the personal popularity voting session.
But seeing the round platform in the sky, a soft starburst suddenly radiated.
From a distance, it looks like a big shiny disc.
With 516 contestants as the starting point, a straight light path extends behind each of them.
The light path has spread beyond the round table, like a galaxy of stars.
516 galaxies floating in mid-air, looking dazzling and beautiful.
Jiang Cheng guessed without asking, this thing is the way of voting in the final round.
At this time, there were already many people on the clouds flying towards those galaxy, like clusters of fire rushing towards the sky.
In the end, they stood on different galaxies.
Because of their joining, the galaxy where they were located suddenly trembled, and then the position of the players at the front of that galaxy changed.
The first person to stand on the galaxy was the great elder of the Remnant Star Sect.
I saw a silver token in his hand.
The moment stepped onto the galaxy, the talisman suddenly became brighter.
A beam of silver light shot out, rushing into the galaxy under his feet, as if infused with a mysterious force.
Afterwards, the head of the Remnant Star Sect on the disc involuntarily slid towards the center.
As if someone pushed him from behind.
He was originally ranked 125th, but his ranking quickly soared to 73rd!
Brother Cheng was happily watching the excitement, but when he saw this scene, his eyes almost rolled down.
He looked at the people around him in disbelief.
"With just such a sect's support, it has been directly promoted by as much as 52 places?"
Ming Tong and several priests nodded with wry smiles.
"Yes, each faction has a token."
"According to the level of influence, it is divided into four levels: gold, silver, blue, and green."
"The Remnant Star Sect is a second-tier power, and the silver talisman's background value is very high, so it increases a lot."
After they spoke for a while, hundreds of sects have already set foot on the galaxy with different tokens.
The entry of each order symbol will bring about major changes in the pattern of the arena.
The previous sorting has long since disappeared.
The Heavenly Enlightenment Sect Jingwen Holy Venerable, who was originally ranked fifth, soared to the first place as the head of the Tianwu Sect entered the arena holding a golden token.
Easily surpassed the previous No. 1 ancestor Hanzhen Jinghaizong.
But Jingwen Shengzun was the number one, only for two seconds.
After the Stone Clan entered the arena together with more than a dozen surrounding groups, the crack disk, which was originally ranked eighth, not only rushed to the first place, but even left the gap of more than double the second place, far ahead!
Such an advantage made all the stone clan masters laugh out loud.
"Hahaha, the status of our stone clan is unshakable!"
"Fate is destined, the patriarch of our clan will be Emperor Xu!"
As soon as the voice of the Patriarch of the Stone Clan fell, their patriarch was overtaken again.
Looking at the scene of 'serial overtaking' one after another in the sky, Brother Cheng expressed that he was greatly shocked.
He has also heard before that the last round accounts for the most weight and is very important.
But I really didn't expect it to be so important.
"With this round, the previous competition is like a joke."
"Yeah!"
Mo Chen and Shan Tai also felt the same way.
"If there is a sect that can get the support of nearly half of the forces in the audience, then even if he is the bottom one in front of him, he can still be the number one in the end."
"This is too ridiculous."
Although the current top sects are mostly supported by a dozen or so forces, it is almost impossible for the whole audience to happen, but the final round is indeed too important.
"There is no way. For the master, the strength and talent of the saint are secondary."
"The most important thing is how many people can help him gather."
Ming Tong looked worriedly at the blue catkins above.
At this time, she has dropped from the original 15th to 267th, a full drop of 252nd.
In this ranking, let alone the Xu King, in the end even the Xu General couldn't reach it.
"We should hurry up to support the patriarch."
The Witch Clan is a second-tier strength. As the high priest, Ming Tong also took out a silver token.
took three priests and flew to the galaxy where Lan Ning was.
Although four people went to the place, only that token took effect in the end.
As they stood on the galaxy, Lan Ning's position finally soared forward once.
Going from No. 267 to No. 103, the position of false general should be stable.
But there is still a distance from the Void King.
So Ming Tong and the others greeted the former allies.
"Several patriarchs, it's up to you now!"
“We, the Wu family, thank you for your support!”
Although groups like the White Nightmare Clan and the Crystal Clan are only third-level powers, and the bonus of the blue token is not much, as long as all seven or eight of their groups stand up, it is still very easy for the blue catkins to break into the top 30. There is hope.
Facing their yelling, Patriarch White Nightmare and Jing Clan and others showed meaningful smiles.
"Don't worry, High Priest Ming Tong."
"We will give you a surprise."
After finishing speaking, they also left the clouds where they were, and flew towards Yuantai Xinghe.
"Thank you very much..."
Ming Tong happily cupped his hands.
But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
The seven or eight allies of the Wu Clan, including the White Nightmare Clan and the Crystal Clan, did not fly to the Galaxy behind Lan Ning.
Instead, they flew to the galaxy where the Yun Clan patriarch Rongfeng lived.
The Yun Clan had originally recruited two sects and four ethnic groups, ranking 74th.
Now with the addition of the new force of these eight ethnic groups, Rong Feng, the patriarch of the Yun clan, rushed all the way as if he had suddenly been injected with chicken blood.
In the end, I rushed to the 22nd place!
Although there are still many forces that have not entered the venue to vote at this time, the situation has roughly stabilized.
There are two virtual emperors and 36 virtual kings. Ranked 22nd at this time, the hope of finally becoming the Void King is very high.
Ming Tong and the three priests all changed drastically.
They looked at the White Nightmare Clan and the Crystal Clan in disbelief, the 'allies' they had sworn not long ago, and they felt that they were going to be weathered.
“伱~IndoMTL.com~What do you mean by this?”
"Is this what you call a surprise?"
"Didn't we agree before?"
"Why did you betray us? Did the Wu Clan feel sorry for you?"
"Could it be that if you support the Yun family, you will get better treatment than before?"
"Of course!"
Rong Ting, the elder of the Yun clan who was also standing on the star river, was beaming with pride.
"Now you understand why I was worried about your patriarch Lan Ning just now?"
"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, do you understand?"
"You Wu clan stay in a corner all day long, you have no communication with the outside world, and there is no sign of expanding outward. What is the future of following you?"
"Look at us, even the sects of the human race can be brought over as supporters, can you do it?"
"You Wu Clan is outdated, you can't grasp the position of Xu King, let us Yun Clan teach you, hahahaha..."
(end of this chapter)