So, for the next three days, the bright face was as calm as ever, and the daily game went on as usual.

Secretly, Yan Tiannuo and Dark Armor constantly communicated news, and then discussed countermeasures with the elders to ensure that nothing was missed and to protect the safety of every monk.

On the other side, while secretly mobilizing people to support the Starburst Faction, the three major city lords uprooted the dens of the Dark Soul Hall in other places according to the information provided by Yan Tiannuo.

The scattered cultivators of the Alliance of Friends, hearing about Yan Qiannuo's plan, enthusiastically signed up one after another, vowing to contribute to this battle, and cultivated more and more diligently.

Finally, the day of the sect celebration has arrived.

This time, the sect competition lasted for more than half a month, during which many dark horses like Yan Tiannuo were born, so that everyone remembered them on the passionate competition platform.

With the victory and defeat of each school, the ranking of each school is also constantly changing.

However, after all, the top five schools have a deep heritage, and even though the games are extremely fierce, the rankings of the top five schools are still unchanged.

The first place is the Starlet faction, the second is the Cangyu faction, the third is the Qingmiao faction, the fourth is the Lingyang faction, and the fifth is the Yanhua faction.

The sects from the sixth to the tenth have changed a lot, and the Ming Jue faction has successfully squeezed out the Gu Kui sect with the spirit of fighting to the end, and has been promoted from the seventh sect to the sixth sect.

Dong Renjie looked at the ranking on the curtain of the central square, and looked excited and relieved.

The various junior disciples of the Ming Absolute Sect chattered around him excitedly, but their eyes were a little red, because only they knew how difficult it was to rise one place in the rankings, and they all worked hard to get it!

Some people rejoice, and some people are sad, no, to be precise, angry.

The Gu Kui faction fell from sixth to seventh, and they all stared at the curtain with great resentment, wishing that they could stare at it and change that ranking themselves.

Gu Qian had a gloomy face and looked at Pan Quan viciously, "What a bunch of waste! You didn't fulfill your promise to us, so our cooperation was naturally suspended!"

Pan Quan was pale, dressed in black, and looked feminine.

He stood in the crowd of Gu Kui's sect, fiddling with his nails, and when he heard Gu Qian's unceremonious words, he smiled disdainfully: "Do you think that the cooperation with us is wasted? Look at these useless disciples in your sect, even if I win every time, I can't bring you pig teammates." ”

Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly smiled and said provocatively: "Oh, by the way, don't forget that he is still in our hands, if you want him to be safe, you can listen to our command." Otherwise...... Hehe. ”

His laughter gave Gu Qian goosebumps.

Thinking of Lianru's tragic death by them, she couldn't help but shudder, what a group of devils!

She was very angry that her father was obsessed with her mind at that time, and cooperated with this group of demons, but now not only can't get rid of them, but also has to be at the mercy of them!

Now, even his father has been locked up by Shen You to blackmail them!

Gu Qian almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, she restrained her anger, and said word by word: "Okay, I listen to you, after today, you have to keep your promise and let my father go!"

A sneer overflowed at the corner of Pan Quan's mouth, he blew his nails, and said indifferently: "You have to tell Lord Shen about this, I can't be the master." ”

Gu Qian resisted the urge to vomit blood, glared at him fiercely, and then turned to look at the stage.

The Jin Tao faction, which ranked eighth, kept its ranking, but they all looked at the male and female monks in the square unscrupulously.

The reputation of the Jintao faction has always been bad, and I heard that it was formed by a group of bad people who robbed homes and houses, so the monks of various sects despised them.

Now their unabashed, unscrupulous gaze made the monks present even more disgusted and disgusted.

The ninth and tenth places are two new schools that everyone is not familiar with.

However, generally the last two changes are relatively large, and they are easily replaced by new sects, so everyone is used to it, but they are just a little curious.

The remaining few little-known small sects did not reach the ranking, so they could only hope for the next time.

In short, today's sect celebration, all the large and small sects participating in the competition gathered here, and the incomparably wide central square couldn't help but seem a little crowded at this time.

In the outermost circle, there were monks from all over the Fengyan Continent who came to watch the ceremony.

In short, the crowd is large and lively.

On the high platform, there is a row of luxurious and comfortable seats in the middle, which is the position of the three major city lords Jing Longhua, Mu Deyang, Luo Hao, the scattered cultivator Qianyuanzi, and the chief elder of the Starfire Sect, Master Liu Huan.

On either side of them, there are two rows of seats that are slightly smaller in a circle, reserved for the deacons and elders of the first ten sects.

Elder Fang of the Qingmiao Sect and Yan Nan Zhenren of the Yanhua Sect were sitting in this column.

Although Yan Tiannuo founded the Alliance of Friends by herself, she is still a disciple of the Qingmiao Sect, so she stands side by side with Jun Yanya in the ranks of the Qingmiao Sect.

Qian Yuanzi was on the stage, leaving Xiao Moxuan alone, so Yan Tiannuo asked him to stay in the Qingmiao faction with him temporarily.

Han Che returned to the ranks of the Lingyang faction.

Mu Hanze was also in the team of the Cangyu faction.

After more than a week of recuperation, Jing Lanchen's body recovered slightly, but his face was still a little pale. Today's celebration was very grand, and he couldn't be absent, so he was in the Starspark faction at the moment.

The family members and guards brought by the three city lords also formed a column of their own, standing aside in an orderly manner.

After the various sects were assembled, the time was about midnight, and the sun hung obliquely in the sky, not as bright and scorching as before, and occasionally a breeze blew, bringing a burst of coolness.

The beating of drums signals the official start of the celebration.

Master Liu Huan smiled and said a passionate opening remarks with ease.

After the speech, the audience applauded like thunder, and all the monks were cheered and encouraged, with happy smiles on their faces.

Yan Tiannuo also looked at Elder Liu Huan with a smile, secretly thinking that this old man really has leadership qualifications, and this eloquence is definitely at the master level.

After the opening remarks, there was an exciting announcement of the rankings.

At the same time, after the ranking is announced, the corresponding rewards will be distributed to the sect.

These rewards are contributed by the top ten sects of the previous session, and each sect has a minimum requirement to give a treasure to motivate the monks who will participate in the next sect competition.

Therefore, in addition to the honor of the sect, material rewards are also a reason for everyone to fight bravely.

The first five sects have a deep background, and they may not particularly care about these rewards, but for the latter five sects, these rewards are a great temptation.

Because the rewards are often high-level elixirs or spiritual weapons, with these rewards, they can strengthen the strength of the sect, and as long as they do not slack off and maintain their ranking, they can form a virtuous circle.