Invincible Martial King

Although their strength was not very strong, they had their own legacy. If they were merged together due to this matter, then the entire sect would be as good as dead.    

    

"Sect Master was right."    

    

"If our Blue Cloud Sect cannot enter the top twenty this time, I'm afraid it will no longer exist." Bu Zhan's expression was somewhat uncertain. As an outstanding disciple in the sect, who would be willing to watch their sect disappear into the river of history? He couldn't help but clench his fists and secretly decide to perform well in the general assembly.    

    

The expressions of the rest of the Blue Cloud Sect, like Lee Mubai and the others, were about the same.    

    

"I am relieved that everyone is so well-informed."    

    

"Next, I shall announce the Hundred Sects Meeting …"    

    

"Let's begin."    

    

As Third Prince and Yin Zhi's words faded, the ten giant teleportation gates not far from the high platform suddenly lit up with a brilliant light. Wave after wave of intense spatial fluctuations were emitted from within them.    

    

"The participating disciples of the Hundred Sects Meeting will each take their own identity tokens and you will use the teleportation array to head to the battlefield in the wilderness."    

    

"As for the rules, it's very simple. Collect a hundred tokens from others and you can teleport back to the second round."    

    

Receiving Third Prince and Yin Zhi's instructions, a well-built middle-aged man walked up next to him. With a raise of his hand, densely packed tokens shot into the air, almost covering the entire sky. There were at least over ten thousand tokens.    

    

"Collect 100 identity tokens?"    

    

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows. Then, he raised his palm. A powerful suction force came from his palm, causing the tag on top of his head to be sucked over.    

    

Moreover, it emitted a faint spatial ripple and was engraved with a unique small-scaled teleportation formation. From the looks of it, if one were to gather the tokens, one would likely return to the side of the plaza through the teleportation formation on the top.    

    

After a short moment, the densely packed tokens in the air dispersed, and the disciples that were participating in Hundred Sects Meeting all held an identity token in their hands.    

    

"The teleportation array will teleport you to all parts of the battlefield. Please enter the teleportation gate." The middle-aged man looked around and reminded him in a low voice.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

"For the sake of the sect, we must obtain the best results."    

    

… ….    

    

Consecutive sounds of space splitting appeared as figures shot into the sky and disappeared into the enormous portal. In just a few short breaths, the platform had become much emptier, and more than half of the people had entered the battlefield without any hesitation.    

    

"You guys can go as well."    

    

"Remember, act within your limits. The most important thing is to return safely." Xie Wantian swept his gaze across Lu Chen and the rest one by one and waved his hand.    

    

"Don't worry, Sect Master."    

    

"We will definitely let our Blue Cloud Sect continue to exist."    

    

Lee Mubai nodded his head solemnly. Then, he tore through the air and left with Lei Qing, Yun Canghai and the rest behind him.    

    

"Junior Brother Lu, let's go as well." Bu Zhan said to Lu Chen.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lu Chen nodded and like a Great Roc, he rushed into the closest portal and disappeared.    

    

"It's up to you guys now." The Hundred Sects Meeting this time would definitely be more intense than usual, and no one would dare say that their own disciples would not be harmed in the slightest, or even die, under this kind of competition. But, this was competition, whether it be for martial arts cultivation or the world of martial artists, if they wanted to survive better, they would need to defeat their opponents one by one in order to achieve a higher status.    

    

"Don't think too much."    

    

"These little fellows shouldn't disappoint us." Wind Rift Valley Master Lu Qing patted Xie Wantian's shoulder and said with a smile.    

    

The high platform was empty except for Xie Wantian, the sect master of a sect, and a few of the higher ups of the various sects. This time, the number of disciples participating in Hundred Sects Meeting far exceeded ten thousand, and was even infinitely close to the twenty thousand mark.    

    

The Wilderness.    

    

It was as the name suggested, there was only endless desolation and desolation. The spiritual energy in the surroundings was abnormally thin, and the ruins and traces of battle were everywhere.    

    

This was not some kind of secret realm, but a remote place within the Dagan Dynasty. A few hundred years ago, a terrifying and shocking battle had occurred, causing the entire land to lose its original life force.    

    

After Lu Chen went through a round of rotation, he appeared on top of a hill. Because it was a random teleportation, he didn't know where Bu Zhan was teleported to. With the help of the not low terrain, he could see a lot of people appearing around him.    

    

As more and more figures began to appear around them, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.    

    

If he wanted to participate in the second round, he had to collect a hundred identity tokens. So, he needed to get the tokens he wanted from others, and his own tokens would also become other people's prey.    

    

To collect a hundred tokens, he had to defeat at least a hundred people!    

    

Normally, it wouldn't be too difficult, but right now, the battlefield was filled with disciples from various big sects. It was simply a chaotic battlefield, even if the strong warriors could deal with a lot of them, they could not avoid being ambushed by others.    

    

Even Lu Chen knew that he had to be extra careful in this environment. Otherwise, it would be hard to guard against any accidents.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"This is too damn lucky."    

    

"There's actually a guy with innate Martial Master Stage here."    

    

Suddenly, a person not too far away noticed Lu Chen's presence and let out a hearty laugh.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Martial arts First Layer Of Sect Master."    

    

Lu Chen swept his gaze over and saw the cultivation level of that person. A hint of a smile immediately appeared on his face. So quickly, people who weren't afraid of death came to his door?    

    

"Kid, be sensible and hand over your command medallion."    

    

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing any mercy."    

    

This was a tall and sturdy man. He directly tore through the air and appeared in front of Lu Chen almost instantaneously. He spoke with a threatening tone.    

    

"Stupid."    

    

Lu Chen shook his head and suddenly stretched out his palm.    

    

"You are truly courting death."    

    

Seeing that Lu Chen actually dared to take the initiative to attack him, this person coldly laughed. Violent soul power surged out, forming a pillar of energy that shot out horizontally and rumbled through the air wherever it passed!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

However, such a sharp attack instantly collapsed in front of Lu Chen's palm. The latter's palm did not slow down at all. Under his astonished gaze, he raised it up high and directly knocked him out with a slap.    

    

"The first medallion, still lacks 99 medallions."    

    

"If you want to save some trouble, playing the pig to eat the tiger should be good." After pondering for a moment, Lu Chen revealed the aura of his innate Fifth Layer Of Martial Master. This way, it would attract quite a few people's interest, and save himself from looking for them one by one.