How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

After counting the number of people present and observing the occasional activation of the Magic Copy passive ability, Qi Pu became increasingly unable to contain his excitement.

There's a magic system involved here!

"Wait a minute, didn't you see that the venue is still mostly empty?" Rolling her eyes, Miss Fox tapped Qi Pu's head.

Starting a fight directly in the lobby is not a wise move.

Not everyone has arrived yet; you can't rush things.

"Let's find a private room to wait for a while."

The single room is an independent space, and upon closer inspection, you can also find that it is soundproofed and has a special door lock, making it the perfect space for committing a crime.

It's perfect as an appetizer before a meal.

Just be careful of Qipu. After getting the Godslayer passive, he becomes a complete magic machine gun. When he fights, his firepower is overwhelming and he doesn't stop. He used Time Stop several times to cast and stack his passive.

"Is this how she always is...?"

Guo Jiajun is currently very weak, and the aftermath is already quite unbearable.

The way Qipu plays, which doesn't treat mana bars like mana bars, puts a lot of pressure on her, and she also envies it a lot.

However, most of them were too lazy to answer her questions. Once they had dealt with the first VIP who arrived, it was time for the second one.

The private rooms here are quite luxurious.

Not only is the equipment top-of-the-line, but it is also engraved with many magic arrays that are effective for cultivation, and even contains high-quality energy that can only be found in the core area.

This means that those who are invited to the VIP room arrive as early as possible, practically at the last minute.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the appetizers being incomplete.

Open the door, enter the door, close the door, seven steps, then the next dish.

All in one go.

Sirin Kaslana: Seriously, Aunt Qipu just rushed in, stacked up a wave of skills, and unless you have a really high-level survival trump card, you can basically take them down in one go. It's incredibly efficient!

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumping Jade: So, what's the percentage of players with high-level survival trump cards? /Eating melon seeds

Seven Returning to the Moon: emmmmmm...

Qi Pu Guiyue: Nine out of ten are annoying, these guys are really annoying!

Silver-haired is the best: nine out of ten...

Newbie just there to fill a spot: The last one can counter time stop (shrug)

Am I hallucinating from working overtime? : Wow, no wonder they have private rooms in the core area.

Fallen Saint Black Cat: The Upper Realm is similar to the God Realm, right? That way of understanding seems pretty normal.

General Store Owner: But such an obvious piece of land in the Upper Realm, do you really think the Transmigrator Alliance branch entrenched in this area wouldn't notice it? (Thinking)

Celine Kaslana: I think so too, but my mother doesn't seem to care.

Qiong: Stupid fox, it's not that you don't care, it's that you don't want to care.

Newbie just filling in the numbers: ∠( ? 」∠)＿

Indeed, Miss Fox simply didn't want to care.

Such a peculiar little world, whether or not it has been noticed by major powers, is synonymous with trouble.

So without thinking, after coming over to take a look, she was thinking about how to kick this thing away.

What happened to being a synonym for trouble?

What a joke! There's no Time and Space Administration's advanced technology blocking this place. She could just open the door and run away any faster!

"This is the last one."

The exclusive core area single rooms are limited to a single room that is only available around the perimeter of the site.

They took Qipu with them one by one, visiting each other's homes, and had already reached the place next to the starting point.

"Is everyone here?"

Qi Pu stopped the magical bombardment, and there was no intact item left in the room.

After acquiring the Godslayer passive ability, Nanapura's fighting style approaches the level of abandoning thought, making it difficult to evaluate.

It doesn't involve much technology.

"Just tell me if it's useful or not!"

"Okay." To be honest, it was indeed useful.

He pointed to the noisy scene below.

"It seems something's happened down there."

In the hall below, the previously crowded people made way for a passage, and everyone was whispering among themselves.

It turned out that a man dressed in relatively ordinary clothes was leading his female companion toward the eight chairs.

With a clear goal in mind, we stride forward with our heads held high.

This situation sparked heated discussions among the people of the upper realm, who were all whispering about the two of them.

Miss Fox also saw that someone had already opened a betting pool and was letting people place bets.

"Mom, doesn't this look like the one you beat to a pulp in a second yesterday..."

Huh? I think so?

Anyway, Miss Fox doesn't have the memory to remember such trivial things.

However, that man's female companion was indeed a carbon copy of Guo Jiajun.

Is it time for the contestants to enter?

A portal has opened in the center of the eight chairs.

No matter who it was, they could feel the strong, high-quality energy aura emanating from it, which excited the people from the upper realm present, who frantically squeezed through within the permitted area.

"Zombies see meat?"

That's exactly what this description means.

These beings from the upper realm were like zombies blocked by railings, unable to get past even though the flesh was right in front of them.

"Who cares? Let's go down and beat them all up. Finish them off if they're still alive!"

Qi Pu couldn't care less about all that.

Xilin quickly stopped Qipu from jumping down.

"Let's wait until they finish their show."

The man and woman who were the first to step onto those eight chairs were undoubtedly contestants.

But there was clearly more than one participant.

As the crowd parted to make way, men and women of various appearances, races, and ethnicities soon emerged and walked toward the eight chairs.

They all gave something to the working waiters there to qualify for the competition.

It should be something related to the position of the Lord of the Planes.

"Don't I need to go down?"

Guo Jiajun pointed to himself, "Didn't we agree that I'd take her flying?"

Why is everyone so indifferent except for those who want to go on a killing spree?

They didn't even want to help her get a spot in the competition.

"Don't rush, the main character hasn't appeared yet."

Of those eight chairs, apart from the throne which is currently unclaimed, the other seven are still empty.

Even though all seven residents were present, it still took them more than half an hour to finally show up.

They exuded an air of authority, each striking a pose, yet only a silhouette remained.

"It seems like some extraordinary bloodline has arrived at the venue..."

"It seems there were still some who escaped the net back then..."

"We must find out where that bloodline is hiding, otherwise..."

Miss Fox glanced at Guo Jiajun.

Miss Fox understood what bloodline meant and who it represented.

It seems these seven people are sensible.

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Chapter 1404 They locked the door themselves.

Although the seven rulers had noticed that someone of the heir's bloodline had infiltrated, they did not know where.

The scrutinizing gaze first fell upon the group of troublemakers who were about to participate in the trial.

The lineage of the inheritors has long been severed by them, but some basic elements should still be passed down in their bloodline.

Those who infiltrated this place must be trying to reclaim control of the upper realm.

The possibility of them blending in with the trial participants becomes the highest.

Among them, individuals who are not from the lower realms are the most likely...

"No?"

As the current center of power in the Upper Realm, the seven are also the seven strongest beings in the Upper Realm.

At a glance, one can easily tell whether someone is a native of the Upper Realm.

However, without exception, everyone who came to participate in the trial was not a native of the Upper Realm.

Even if one of the women disguised herself quite well, exuding the aura of a native from the Upper Realm, they had lived in the Upper Realm for too long. When it came to matters of this kind, no matter how perfect the disguise, it was impossible to escape their eyes!

But if they weren't mixed in with the trial participants, what was the purpose of mixing in with the audience?