C273 The Death Group
C273 The Death Group
"I only have this little bit of cultivation, but for the real expert. . . He's just an ant that can be killed with a flick of his hand!" At this moment, the trace of complacency in Yang Fann's heart disappeared without a trace. His current strength was in a remote place like South Mountain Domain. Not bad, in the entire Sobbing Blood Continent. If he was placed in the center of the martial arts - the Middle-earth - then he would be an ordinary person. Perhaps, it could not even be considered an expert!
"But sooner or later, I will surpass all of you. I will surpass all of you and reach the peak of the martial arts!" All of a sudden, Yang Fann's eyes lit up, and a determined look flashed across his face. With the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method, Unparalleled King and Most Powerful Emperor. . . It wasn't a difficult task, and it might even surpass Most Powerful Emperor. It was not impossible for him to step into the legendary God And Devil's realm!
At this moment. . .
Silver Robed Deacon, who was high up in the sky, opened his mouth once again and said, "Now, all participants, come up with Xu Baichuans!!"
"Woosh!" Swoosh. " Swoosh!" . . .
As soon as Xu Baichuan's voice faded, countless people from all around the stands immediately soared into the sky. They turned into rays of bright light and flew towards the Martial Arena!
"Sss, there are so many participants!!" Yang Fann casually swept his gaze over them. He discovered that the surroundings were filled with a black mass, and trembling human heads could be seen everywhere. Even if there wasn't twenty thousand of them, ten thousand would definitely be more than that. It was truly beyond his expectations. Originally, he had thought that. . . It was already considered not bad to have seven or eight thousand. After all, the prerequisite for the The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky was to have a Bone Forging Martial Master who had condensed the Spirit Bones. Furthermore, he had just broken through to the Martial Master Stage!
There was no such thing as registration in the The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky. As long as one's cultivation base reached the Martial Master Stage, he or she would be younger than 60 years old. Therefore, before going up the stage. . . It was completely unknown how many people were going to participate in the competition. As for whether there were any violators. . . There was no need to worry, no one was a fool. Did they really think that the big shots of the various sects and Silver Robed Deacon were just for show? Especially Suppress Martial Lord, who only needed a single glance. He would be able to see through Patriarch Wu Hou and his bone age. He dared to try his luck, it was purely because he was playing with lanterns in the latrine. He was courting death!
"Are there any other participants?" Xu Baichuan swept his gaze across the stands and asked once more. After confirming that no one else had stepped onto the stage, he turned his gaze towards the tens of thousands of participants below. "Mm, not bad. There are a few good seedlings!"
In an instant, everyone present felt as if their entire bodies were being shot by a mysterious and mysterious force. There was practically no secret to speak of!!
"There are 14,392 people participating in the competition? The Great Tang Dynasty is a medium-sized power dynasty, and there are 240 people who can advance into the next realm. Is there a total of 14,392 people participating in the competition? The Great Tang Dynasty is a medium-sized power dynasty, and there are 240 people who can advance into the next realm. Then, there are only 60 people in a group. Let's compete for that slot!! " Xu Baichuan changed his mind slightly and said in a clear voice, "Then, for this year's The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky, The first battle of Great Tang Dynasty had officially begun. The rules of the competition will remain the same, just like in previous years. Every participant will have a nameplate. . . "
After saying that, Xu Baichuan waved his hand. In an instant, rays of light descended from the sky and shot toward the tens of thousands of participants below.
He lifted his sail and grabbed the beam of light that shot towards him. He found out that it was a palm-sized plate. This plate was extremely simple. Other than the number 12,122, there were no other characters.
It wasn't just Yang Fann. Every participant on the Martial Arena had a number plate that belonged to them. It was the same as the number plate in Yang Fann's hand, but the numbers on it were different!
"Each of you should have their own nameplates. Now, each of you will be in groups of one to sixty, and groups of 61 to 120 will be in groups. So on and so forth, we will be divided into two hundred and forty groups to sit on the competition seats!!"
There was an area on the four viewing platforms that was empty, and it was divided into two hundred and forty small areas. Every small area had a hundred seats, and it was precisely the competition seats that all the participating disciples sat on.
Very quickly, over ten thousand participating disciples transformed into streams of flowing light and leaped into the empty region. They sat down according to their respective number plates!!
"Hiss! My luck is really out of this world!!" Looking around, the corners of Yang Fann's mouth curled into a strange smile. The young master of Li Huo Zong, Mo Li, and the number one monster, Heavenly Sword young master of Iron Sword Sect, Xia Yu. He was the Son of Stars of Starry Palace, Peerless Evildoer, and Sima Xingchen of Celestial Sect. There were a total of four Huangfu Qi. One should know that there were only thirteen of them in total. There were a total of two hundred and forty groups in the group. Even if two Seeded Evildoer were to be divided into two groups, the probability of them being divided into two groups was very low. Not to mention, there were four of them in total!
Apart from the four great Seeded Evildoer, Peerless Evildoer, who was a level lower than him, had a total of eight of them. The rest of the forty-seven people were at least at Tang Shuwen's level. Their combat strength was no less than that of the eight ordinary Empyrean Martial Master. Most of them were even comparable to the expert of the Thirty-Sixth Heavenly Ranking. The amount of gold contained in it was truly shocking. It was absolutely the complete and utter Death Group!
At this moment, except for Yang Fann. . . Most of the participants in that group had already turned ashen. Even those Secondary Evildoer were frowning. They wanted to curse. With their strength. . . Amongst the 10,000 participants, they were enough to enter the top 100. They should have been able to smoothly advance, but who would have thought. . . How far away was it for him to enter the Death Group and advance?
On the tall platform where the big shots of the East were gathered.
Han Qianye's brows were tightly knitted together. The thing that he didn't want to see happen the most had happened. With Yang Fann's strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat Xia Yu and Mo Li. However, it was hard to say if he would be able to fight Huangfu Qi. This was the Most Powerful Monster of the Celestial Sect, the number one monster among the young generation of the Great Tang Dynasty. A peerless monster that had broken through to the Marquess Fourth Layer in less than thirty years of age. A Great Secret Stage, the gap of eight major realms. It was not something that could be easily made up for.
As for the Sect Master of Li Huo Zong, Mo Long, and the Sect Master of Iron Sword Sect, Dugu Yifang. . . Hall Lord of Starry Palace, Sima Yuan's face was completely pulled down. The skin of a tree, the name of a human. . . Huangfu Qi being addressed as the number one monster of the younger generation was definitely not an ordinary person. Although their own geniuses were strong, if they were to fight Huangfu Qi. . . It was likely that they would lose more than they could win.
"Damn it! How could this be!!"
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High up in the sky.
"I didn't expect these little fellows to be in the same group. Interesting, truly interesting!!" Xu Baichuan looked at Team 203, which Yang Fann was in, and smiled with interest. "It's not an exaggeration to say that this group is a death group. I wonder who will be the final victor?"
A hint of anticipation could be seen in Xu Baichuan's eyes. There was also a trace of pity. There were quite a number of people in this group whom he had high hopes for. All of them had the ability to compete for the Cyan Cloud Ranking. There would definitely be some people who would quietly withdraw. It was truly a pity. . . However, it was only a pity. There was no intention of regrouping.
In the martial arts World, luck was a huge part of luck. No matter what kind of monster one had, if one's luck was not good enough, one would inevitably become a stepping stone for others in the end. Since these people were assigned to the same group, it was the will of the heavens!
In the next moment. . .
Xu Baichuan's gaze swept across the competition seats, "I will say it again. Each group only has one slot for advancement, so everyone. . . Don't try to be lucky. Use all your strength to fight. As usual, each group of participants had their own number plate. Number one versus number two, number three versus number four. And so on. Two pairs of Arena Match. . . There was an interesting group, number two and three. It was a dazzling elite, and it could be called the Death Group. Therefore, I have decided that the other groups will be competing against each other. The competition will begin at the same time, and it will be the Death Group's turn. The competition will be held separately, and the competition will begin now. Group One, go to the arena. . . "
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