C556 The God Tower
C556 The God Tower
Just like the Competition of Multi Kingdoms, the drawing pool was used for the sect disciple competition. As long as you put your hand into the drawing pool, there would naturally be a lot of lots sent over.
Very quickly, Wu Chen obtained the lot that belonged to him, the 6th group, the 19th.
"Six groups, hehe, this is the group known as the Death Group. There are many experts in this group. Even expert at the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage might be eliminated in the first round of the competition."
"Who knows who the number twenty of six groups is?"
"I don't know. I didn't pay much attention to it. Let's go and ask."
"Team Six and Team Twenty. I know who they are, Hong Sang."
"Hong Sang, could it be that guy with the Eighth Empyrean of True Martial Stage cultivation base?"
"Yeah, it's that guy."
"Hehe, he's going to lose in the first round, this is a slap in the face. That would be painful."
" There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked this person to be so arrogant? He thought that the champion of the Competition of Multi Kingdoms was someone who could look down on the rules. As the saying goes, those old men who look down on the Beichen House won't die even if they don't die. This is the truth."
Zhao Peng and Yang Kun's facial expression changed dramatically. The sixth group was one of the most terrifying groups. It was known as the Death Group. There were many experts in this group. Without the strength of an Eighth Empyrean of True Martial Stage, it would be very difficult for them to advance. With Wu Chen's cultivation base, the possibility of him being eliminated was very high.
Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders. It didn't matter to him at all. The so-called death squad wasn't a problem to him at all.
Ignoring these people, Wu Chen turned around and left. There was no need to lower himself to the level of these people.
"Is he in this group too?"
In the crowd, a Young Man watched Wu Chen's back as he left and secretly clenched his fists.
"Senior disciple Lu, your chance to take revenge has come."
Young Man nodded and said, "This time, I will definitely teach him a good lesson."
One day passed quickly, and it was the second day.
On this day, the entire Beichen House was in an uproar. The yearly sect disciple competition would officially begin today.
Early in the morning, many people went to the competition grounds after eating. The disciple competition was a grand event in the Beichen House. The people who came weren't just the people from the Beichen House. There were also many people who weren't from the Beichen House, but they were also invited here. For example, the princes of the Great Empire, important ministers, and even some of the emperors of some countries, the capital, had come here personally. The scene was also very lively.
"Prince Bao, you're here too."
"I have been entrusted by the Emperor to come to the Beichen House. I have also brought a few princes and princesses along with me. I want them to witness the elegance of the disciples of the Beichen House. I want them to know what it means to have someone better than them. There is always someone better than them."
"Me too. I have also brought a few little brats here."
"Haha."
Beichen House was the Immortal Tao Holy Land that everyone in Beechen's World yearned for. All the major powers wished they could send their most outstanding young man here, even if their cultivation base couldn't meet the requirements. It would be great if they could come here in advance to take a look and see what was going on.
"There are a lot of people here."
Wu Chen also arrived at the venue. There were a lot of people here. According to his estimation, there were at least 100,000 people here. Among them... The majority of the participants were disciples of the Beichen House. Although true disciples had prestigious statuses, there were very, very few of them. Only about one-hundredth of the ordinary disciples. Perhaps it was because of the low number of disciples. That was why they had such a prestigious status.
"So this is the Fighting God Pagoda?"
In the center of the city stood a tall tower. This was the Fighting God Pagoda. The Fighting God Pagoda was ten stories high, and it was the venue for the competition of the disciples of Beichen House. Only those who had drawn lots could enter with the help of the lottery ticket they had drawn.
"Wu Chen, here."
Suddenly, Wu Chen heard a voice calling out to him. He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Peng and Yang Kun. Both of them were greeting him.
Without saying anything, Wu Chen walked straight towards them. There were also some other young men who had passed the Competition of Multi Kingdoms's test. When they saw Wu Chen walking towards them, all of them stood up.
When he was in the Competition of Multi Kingdoms, he used his absolute strength. He had won the championship of the Competition of Multi Kingdoms and was now leading all of them. Now... They had been in the sect for half a year, and their cultivation and strength had improved significantly. However, compared to Wu Chen, their improvement was negligible. The current Wu Chen, whether it was in terms of cultivation base or strength, had far surpassed them. He was ahead of them in all aspects.
"Wu Chen, you have to do your best this time. Show these people your ability and let them see that we can produce experts in the secular world."
Yang Kun said in a deep voice. He had some grudges against the other disciples. He had always looked down on these people who came from the secular world. They always had an arrogant look on their faces.
The corner of Wu Chen's mouth curled into a smile. He didn't say anything. Now, the sect disciple competition was about to begin. He only needed to win step by step. It wasn't a big deal.
Their wait didn't last long. Along with a melodious bell sound, the annual sect disciple competition of Beichen House had officially begun.
Taoist Tian Xing wore a luxurious robe and walked towards the tall platform. Everyone was looking at him.
"Greetings, all guests. Welcome to Beichen House. On behalf of Beichen House, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all of you for coming here."
A round of applause was heard from the crowd. This Taoist Tian Xing wasn't an ordinary person. He was the Courtyard Owner of the Beichen House. Unrivaled Expert, who was at the peak of the entire continent, was respected by everyone.
"Today is the annual disciple competition of the Beichen House. The first round is the elimination round. Each contestant will have ten chances, and the winner will get two points. The winner will get one point each, and the loser will not get any points. The one who gets the top 50 points in the group will be promoted. Participate in the second round of the ranking competition. "
Wu Chen frowned slightly. This rule was similar to the rules in Great Qi Kingdom. No, it should be similar to the Hidden Dragon Competition of the Great Qi Dynasty. They were divided into ten groups, and the top 50 people in each group were promoted. After advancing into the top 500, and entering the top 500, next would be the ranking competition.
Looking at the crowd, Taoist Tian Xing nodded and said, "Open the Fighting God Pagoda."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd immediately boiled up. They knew that the annual sect disciple competition had already begun.
"Come, let's go in."
Wu Chen, Yang Kun and the others walked over. When they approached the Fighting God Pagoda, a bright light burst out from the Fighting God Pagoda and enveloped all of them.
Immediately after that, Wu Chen felt as if he was flying towards the sixth level of the Fighting God Pagoda.