"You actually dared to stop me, does centurion not want to continue?" Song Yuchun frantically struggled, but was unable to break free from the restriction of the ninth stage of Heaven Martial Stage.

He had long heard that the Netherworld Army was very disciplined and strict. If it wasn't for his own family, only having status and power would allow him to do whatever he pleased. For a small centurion to even dare to teach him a lesson here, it was obvious.

"Also, I have thought of a way for young master, Chieftain Song Yang is not one of the examiners. You can deal with him after you enter with his power, what do you think?"

"Alright!" Song Yu waved his big sleeve and gave Long Chen a death glare. Only then did he slowly walk toward Phantom Colosseum.

"Thank you very much." When registering, Long Chen said to the centurion.

If you listen to my advice, don't go in, I just see your talent and potential, a mere fourth stage Heaven Martial Stage is able to trick you to such an extent, that's why I'm warning you, in a few years, you won't meet someone like Song Yuchun, and moreover you have a lot of confidence. The centurion glanced at Long Chen, then lowered his head to advise him.

"I'm very confident right now." Long Chen grinned, revealing a huge amount of confidence.

"Hmm?" centurion realized that he had underestimated Long Chen. From Long Chen's smile and words, he could feel that seemed to be a very stable youth who would not do anything risky or desperate.

After the registration was completed, Long Chen received his own number and walked into the Phantom Colosseum. Seeing that Long Chen was actually able to enter, many people were dumbfounded.

These youths all had nervous expressions on their faces, but they had faces full of dreams. Netherworld Army was their dream, and after looking at these youths, Long Chen suddenly felt that it was very strange.

"Although I am definitely not as old as them, why do I always have this feeling of having experienced the vicissitudes of life?"

On this point, Long Chen was rather speechless.

Perhaps because he had experienced too much, he took his dreams very lightly. What urged him to move forward was responsibilities, responsibilities to his own father, responsibility to Ling Xi for his love, and responsibility to the Mo Xiaolang brothers. It was these responsibilities that drove him forward, not his dreams.

It was as if he'd never had a dream of his own.

The Phantom Colosseum in front of them was an incomparably huge building. Long Chen walked into the large and s.p.a.cious gate, which was completely dark, and together with the others, the sound of clattering footsteps resounded through the entire s.p.a.ce. Finally, they saw a place with light in front of them from afar.

At the door, there were many Netherworld Army s.

Hearing the orders of the Netherworld Army s, Long Chen sat down on a wooden chair not far away. There were tens of thousands of such seats, and they were all gathered around the beast arena. The beast arena was a flat and wide black field. There were a lot of footprints of fierce beasts on it, as well as traces of battle. A strong stench of blood was coming out from the soil, and the bloodstains on it had dried up, but it could still be seen that it must have been a large pool of blood.

The air was full of murderous intent.

Long Chen should have arrived relatively early.

This registration would only arrive at noon. The real selection would probably start at this time.

As the name implied, the Beast Battling Field was used to fight with fierce beasts. This was also a method used by the Netherworld Army, and even by normal warriors to temper themselves. Long Chen could feel the ground trembling bit by bit.

At the same time, there were battle puppets developed by puppeteers. They also had powerful battle prowess, and some even used techniques similar to those used in combat. There were many Puppeteers in the Netherworld Army.

Partic.i.p.ants were free to choose their own opponents. Generally speaking, vicious beasts were fiercer, and puppets usually had super strong attack power, but they were more mechanical.

This selection would last for several days before thousands of people could finish their battle. To be able to take out thousands of fierce beasts or puppets, it could be seen how generous Netherworld Army was.

Netherworld Army conducted a selection once a month, which was not considered grand, so the host was only four The First Stage of the Divine Martial Realm warriors.

It was surrounded by the Netherworld Army, and in the middle of the encirclement by the Netherworld Army, there were four gigantic chairs directly placed in front of the Beast Battling Arena. From this position, one could look down from above, and clearly see every detail of the colosseum, while at the same time releasing his own dignity.

The four examiners would likely sit here when they arrived.

Time wasn't up yet, but Long Chen was so bored that he closed his eyes and rested. It really wasn't easy to enter the Nether Battlefield once. As time pa.s.sed, more and more people gathered in the colosseum. Many of the more than 10,000 seats in the colosseum were almost half filled. This time, there were many partic.i.p.ants in the colosseum. There were about five thousand people already.

Fortunately, Long Chen had chosen to enter at the beginning. If that was the case, he would not have to wait that long.

They were all talking about the selection.

There's no need to worry too much. Out of the four of them, the one chosen is the most outstanding one hundred. I believe that I have the ability to do so, and with my strength, if I'm not able to find one, then there must be a secret behind it.

Various discussions filled Long Chen's ears.

"As expected, there's a Chieftain like Song Yang, right?"

Song Yuchun and Song Yang were definitely related.

"It seems that I have to show the most outstanding performance this time. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to enter. I have to show off so that no one else can say anything."

Long Chen secretly made up his mind.

Soon, noon arrived.

"With his strength, he could have directly entered the Netherworld Army. I didn't think that he would also be partic.i.p.ating in the selection."

"That's right. I really don't know what that guy is thinking. He's already at the Divine Martial Stage, and he's still trying to fight for that position with us. "

"After hearing what you have to say, I actually somewhat admire this Ye Xuan."

"He is handsome, he is young, and he has a deep background. He possesses strong strength and great potential. This Ye Xuan is simply a perfect person. If I were him, it would be great."

"Yes, and she has such a perfect older sister!"

Amidst the envious gaze of the crowd, Ye Xuan randomly picked a seat and sat down. He didn't say anything as he looked at the beast battle arena below with a calm expression.

From his expression, it was impossible to tell that he had suffered a fatal attack last night.

Right at this moment, an old man wearing an ordinary Nether Armor sat down beside Ye Xuan. This old man was a little strange, Long Chen sized him up and confirmed that this guy had the strength of Divine Martial Stage.

His senses had always been sharp, and by comparing Ye Xuan with this old man, he could roughly tell.

Ye Xuan started to chat with the old man, and revealed a faint smile.

"This old man should be a high ranked figure of the Netherworld Army that has come to watch. He should be a centurion that commands ten thousand Netherworld Army."

Ten thousand experts of the seventh level of Heaven Martial Stage would be able to accomplish many things in the entire Nether Realm.