C873 Cosmic Small World (1/2)
Demon General Feng Lei stood on the stage and said with the loudest voice possible, ”Alright, the people who remain now already have the qualifications to participate in the third trial. The second trial, the people who are ranked in the top three, I presume everyone already knows that Shangguan Wanyue is still ranked third, Chu Junchen is ranked second, and Chu Junmo is ranked first!”
Everyone looked at Long Yan. They started to admire him a little because they felt how ignorant and laughable they were before.
In this cruel society, besides cultivation, there was also money. This was because money could buy everything, and if a person with a low cultivation level were to be rich, they would also be able to hire many martial artists to protect them.
Of the one thousand people, only one hundred would remain. To be selected meant that there would only be one spot for each of the ten people. However, once this brutal competition reached this step, everyone's blood boiled and their spirits soared.
Alright, everyone understand, this third stage is a new arrangement, and we will find a suitable opponent for everyone to fight against. The rule is that a hundred people will fight in a group, a total of ten groups, after drawing the lots, the people who get the same number will fight in one space, for example, from one group to ten, and this way, you will all have to depend on your luck, maybe even the second stage, you will encounter a fourth stage, and you can't say for sure, ten people fighting, and the last person still standing will be the victor, a total of one hundred Profound Yang Sect s.
”Alright, let's begin the drawing of lots!” Very quickly, from the side, the ten disciples of the Profound Yang Sect, each of them holding onto a box, each with a hundred numbers inside, each one could only receive one, do you understand the rules of the competition? ”
”Understood!” Over a thousand of them spoke at the same time.
Very quickly, Long Yan drew a number of five. Shangguan Wanyue drew three numbers, and Chu Junchen drew two.
The hundred people who had also drawn the number five stood together, divided into ten groups. Every hundred people fought with each other, and they would be able to last until the end before entering the Profound Yang Sect.
However, this last trial was also the cruelest because if one wanted to display their full strength, there would be casualties. It was possible that after a battle, broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, along with wails and cries.
”Everyone quiet down, I believe everyone has drawn your numbers, follow me, and we will head to our Profound Yang Sect, the largest competition arena, and begin showing off your strongest attacks.”
Very quickly, everyone followed behind him as they walked forward majestically. Everyone was extremely nervous, except for Long Yan, who still had a confident smile on his face.
”Big Brother Mo, are you not worried at all? That guy has been staring at you the entire time.”
”Is that so?” Long Yan followed Shangguan Wanyue's finger and looked towards the nearby Chu Junchen.
”Chu Junmo, you better guarantee that you will make it to the end. That way, I will have the chance to kill you and vent the hatred in my heart.”
”Is that so? ”Rest assured, I can give you this chance. Similarly, you must reach the end in order to have this chance.”
Very quickly, they passed through a long and huge corridor, and arrived at the back of the huge building of the Profound Yang Sect. In front of them was a fighting arena with five extremely strong stages, it was obvious that it could accommodate a thousand people.
But this time, Long Yan saw that the stage was surrounded by Profound Yang Sect disciples, and there were at least tens of thousands of them watching. With the stairs, when Long Yan and the rest arrived, all the disciples started cheering.
Those fellows, had formed a powerful aura. However, what surprised Long Yan the most, was that among these Profound Yang Sect disciples, there were actually ten more powerful auras hidden.