Chapter 2873: Channel One!

Among the eight million Saint Emperor Heavens, which realm had the most people?

Upper Saint Emperor Heaven!

This realm accounted for the vast majority.

And in this realm, most were essentially cannon fodder.

Occasionally, one might make a name and break into the top hundred, which was considered good.

The top ten were completely out of reach.

Because the strong at the top of the pyramid were all Saint Emperor Heaven Great Perfection and Half-True Emperor Heaven!

So, Ye Yuan's words were truly laughable.

"Heh, kid, I'll remember you. I'll choose the same channel as you!" Qiu Yang sneered at Ye Yuan.

Yang Qing glanced at Qiu Yang as if he were an idiot, and said to Ye Yuan, "This guy, is he an idiot?"

Ye Yuan said indifferently, "Clearly an idiot. Talking to an idiot makes you one too. Let's go."

Yang Qing nodded in agreement: "Right, right! Let's hurry!"

With that, the two left directly, without any intention of acknowledging Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang's face turned the color of pig liver.

This was just too arrogant!

Faced with this scene, many people adopted a gloating attitude.

"Qiu Yang is following! Hey, this is going to be good. Qiu Yang won't let him off!"

"So this is how you court death!"

"I'm following that kid too. Can't miss this show!"

...

Many people also followed Ye Yuan and the other, watching which channel he would enter.

With eight million people, it was easy to lose track of someone.

The entrances for True Emperor Heaven and Saint Emperor Heaven were not in the same place, so soon Ye Yuan and Yang Qing would have to part ways.

Ye Yuan arrived at the channel entrance. The guard asked, "Which channel will you enter?"

Ye Yuan asked, "Which channel is the strongest right now?"

The guard glanced at Ye Yuan and said, "Currently, the strongest should be Channel One."

Ye Yuan said, "Then Channel One it is."

The guard didn't waste words and directly teleported Ye Yuan into Channel One.

The experts of Julu City had opened two massive spaces in the Battle Hunting Grounds for the Hundred Sons selection.

The battles in the space would be displayed in the Battle Hunting Grounds, visible to hundreds of thousands.

There were a total of one hundred channels for Saint Emperor Heaven, grouped in tens.

Only one hundred people from each channel could advance to the next level.

In the end, a thousand experts from one group would compete for a single spot!

This method of combat was extremely brutal.

In every Hundred Sons selection, nearly half of the participants were casualties in the fight for these ten spots!

Keep in mind, even with the Blood Clan's self-mutilation, killing an opponent was very difficult.

Yet, among eight million Saint Emperor Heavens, nearly four million would die, showing how brutal such a selection was.

But the Blood Clan didn't care!

Their reproductive ability was extremely strong, and they could quickly cultivate a large number of experts.

But this method of survival of the fittest could produce a large number of strong individuals!

Thus, those who ultimately stood out and were promoted to Saint Emperor Hundred Sons were true experts, with terrifying strength!

Many of them even had the strength to slay True Emperor Heavens!

Ye Yuan had once killed three Saint Emperor Hundred Sons, showing just how formidable he was.

Now, having broken through to Upper Saint Emperor Heaven, Ye Yuan's strength had increased significantly.

He naturally didn't take this level of selection seriously.

And in this selection, true experts who had confidence in themselves would all choose Channel One.

That represented confidence and glory!

So, why did Ye Yuan choose Channel One?

He wanted to kill!

These people were all seed candidates of the Blood Clan, future Emperor-level experts.

Killing one would give Tian Yi a bit more hope.

Seeing Ye Yuan enter Channel One, Qiu Yang frowned slightly.

His strength was indeed great, but if he entered the first group, he would have to fight tooth and nail against those few.

In that case, he might not necessarily secure the spot.

He certainly didn't think Ye Yuan entered Channel One to get a spot; it was clearly a trick to make him afraid to enter.

As for Ye Yuan, as long as he didn't fight to the death, he could still survive.

In the channel, those afraid of death could hide in a corner, and no one would bother them.

But if you wanted to fight for the channel exit, countless people would come at you!

Clearly, Ye Yuan didn't have that strength.

"Impressive! That kid actually entered Channel One!"

"Channel One is a battle of gods! I heard that Xue Zhen, Xue Hao, He Ming... all these big shots entered Channel One!"

"If Qiu Yang enters Channel One, advancing to the next level is certainly no problem, but getting the spot will be tough!"

"He was just slapped in the face by that kid. If he doesn't go in now, he'll lose face!"

...

Seeing Ye Yuan enter Channel One, many who had followed whispered among themselves.

Qiu Yang's face turned the color of pig liver again.

"Damn it! This kid is definitely doing this on purpose!" Qiu Yang cursed inwardly.

But by now, quite a few people had followed behind him.

He had already made bold claims; if he backed down now, he would truly become a laughingstock.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "So what if it's Xue Zhen? Do you think I, Qiu Yang, am afraid of you?"

With that, he directly entered Channel One.

The stands erupted!

"Qiu Yang also entered Channel One!"

"Wow, Channel One is truly a battle of gods!"

"Counting Qiu Yang, probably half of Julu City's top experts have now entered Channel One!"

"A true group of death! I heard that Xue Zhen's strength might already be at the level of the top fifty among the Hundred Sons!"

"The others aren't bad either! Although only a hundred are selected each time, many who are eliminated have the strength of the Hundred Sons."

"Yeah, at least Xue Zhen, Xue Hao, Qiu Yang, He Ming, and the others all have a chance to win this spot!"

...

People like Qiu Yang were seed candidates.

Every move they made attracted much attention.

Now, with many top experts gathered in Channel One, it completely ignited everyone's enthusiasm for watching.

Such battles were worth watching!

So exciting!

The money was well spent!

As for Ye Yuan, no one cared about him at all.

An Upper Saint Emperor Heaven—who would pay attention to him?

Time passed bit by bit, and the eight million people chose their channels one after another.

The one hundred channels were evenly distributed.

If a channel was full, no more selections were allowed.

In fact, the ten channels of the first group had very few people choosing them.

Because this was an absolute group of death!

Even if you made it into the top thousand, it was very difficult to win the only spot.

There were too many experts!

Of course, many true experts chose tactical retreats.

After all, getting the spot to become a Saint Emperor Hundred Son was the right path.

Showing off bravery here was meaningless.

As those people said, many with the strength of the Hundred Sons were ultimately eliminated, or even died.

But reality was just this cruel!

Get the Hundred Sons spot, and you soar to the skies!

Fail to get it, and you fade into obscurity!

"It's over, it's over, I ended up in the first group!"

"Damn it, I was too slow!"

"No chance now!"

...

Soon, the channel selection was complete, and many people were wailing.

Entering the group of death, they had no hope.