Chapter 437: The Ceremony Begins
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Youchen said: "Of course, it was devoured by the strong with the Star Devouring Dafa! First of all, it was a fight between the first-level demon cultivators, and the winner devoured the loser and was promoted to a second-level demon cultivator, and they could then participate in the catch-and-fight between the second-level demon cultivators, but the vast majority of newly promoted demon cultivators would not." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
"Why is that?" asked Wang Yu.
Youchen said: "First, because I just fought a battle, the demonic qi in my body has been somewhat consumed, and secondly, because I have just been promoted to a new level, I have to compete with people who have been cultivating at this level for a year or even many years, and I will obviously suffer." β
"Then is there anyone who can participate in the new level of fighting in a row?" Wang Yu then asked.
Youchen nodded: "Of course there are! There are always some people who are talented, or have a special chance, and have a strong accumulation at a level, so they have enough strength to participate in the new level of fighting in a row, in the past 100,000 years, among the demon cultivators who have participated in the new level of fighting in a row, the most rebellious one has set a record of being promoted to five levels in a row, and more people are beyond their strength, and they die in the hands of their opponents without being promoted to five levels in a row." β
Wang Yu said in his heart, I must be promoted to eight levels in a row before it is possible to meet that Youqian Mountain, it seems that I must break that person's record.
He thought for a while, and then asked Youchen: "How did the top three demon cultivators decide between the ninth-level demon cultivators and get the titles of those three demon venerables?"
Youchen looked at him and lowered his voice and said: "With your cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to be promoted to the second-level demon cultivator, you are here to observe this cultivation ceremony, when the time comes, quit the fight and just observe quietly, do you still want to be promoted to the ninth-level demon cultivator in a row, and compete for the titles of those three demon venerables?"
Wang Yu smiled and said, "I'm just curious, just ask." β
Youchen said: "Those who can cultivate to the ninth level of demon cultivation are all talents of the empire, for the purpose of protecting them, the battle between the ninth level demon cultivators, the winner cannot swallow the loser." β
Wang Yu frowned slightly: "Then if you participate in the battle between ninth-level demon cultivators, you won't have to worry about your life?"
Youchen sneered and shook his head: "This is not necessarily! Once you obtain the title of Demon Venerable, you can obtain extremely high honor and status, and become a general who commands an army of more than 200,000 in the imperial army, who doesn't want to fight for it? Therefore, the battle between the ninth-level demon cultivators is even more intense, the fists and feet are ruthless, and the sword has no eyes, who can guarantee that you will not have to worry about your life?"
Wang Yu's heart immediately relaxed, and now he didn't have to worry about not being able to kill that Youqian Mountain.
"I'm new to the Dark Continent, how did these ninth-level demon cultivators decide the top three, please tell me. β
He looked at Youchen and said with a smile.
Youchen said: " These rules are well known, dozens of ninth-level demon cultivators are also fighting each other at the beginning, the winner enters the winner's group, the loser enters the loser's group, and then the demon cultivators in the winner's group can choose opponents from the loser's group at will, if the loser wins, he stays in the loser's group, and the opponent also enters the loser's group, if he loses again, he will enter the loser's group, and if the demon cultivator in the loser's group is defeated again in the next duel, he will be directly out, because he has lost to three people, and it is impossible to get the top threeγ β
Wang Yu said in his heart, this rule is a bit interesting, but the strongest of them can deliberately lose to two people, but it will not affect him to finally obtain the title of Demon Venerable.
He whispered thanks to Youchen, pretended to be idle again, and staggered back to the cave of Youchangfeng.
He did not cultivate the Nine Dragons Battle Soul Technique, but concentrated on cultivating the Second Heart Heart Method of the Star Devouring Dafa, hoping to cultivate the Second Heart Heart Method to perfection and break through to the Third Heart Heart Method.
But until the early morning of the next day, Wang Yu had been cultivating for almost a day and a night, and he had not cultivated the second heart method to perfection and broken through to the third level.
However, there was an abundance of demonic qi accumulated in his dantian, and the demonic qi was agitated up and down Zhou's body.
He stopped cultivating and came out of the cave, where he saw that many demon cultivators had already left the cave and flew towards the valley between the nine mountain peaks.
Figures flickered in the air, and the strong people who came to watch this cultivation ceremony flew in a steady stream from outside the Holy Demon Mountain and flew into that valley.
The vast majority of these powerhouses come from all over the Dark Continent, and a few come from other continents ruled by the Dark Empire.
Wang Yu looked towards the cave where Youchen lived, and happened to see him coming out of the cave, so he flew over and flew into the valley with him.
This valley surrounded by nine mountain peaks has a radius of dozens of miles, enough to accommodate a million people, and at this time, no less than 200,000 strong people have gathered around to observe this cultivation ceremony, and there is a steady stream of strong people flying from outside the Holy Demon Mountain.
More than 3,000 demon cultivators from the Holy Demon Mountain flew out of their respective caves one after another, and constantly gathered under a high platform on the north side of the valley, forming nine queues according to different levels.
The queue where the first-level demon cultivator is located is the largest, and nearly a thousand people have gathered, and the higher the level, the fewer people in the queue.
Wang Yu and Youchen joined the queue where the first-level demon cultivator was.
The effort is not large, and the more than 3,000 demon cultivators in the Holy Demon Mountain have all arrived.
Wang Yu took a look, there were about 1,200 first-level demon cultivators, and there were about seven or eight hundred second-level demon cultivators, the higher the level, the fewer the number, and there were only more than 30 ninth-level demon cultivators.
At this time, the strong people who came from outside the Holy Demon Mountain to watch this cultivation ceremony were almost all there, and there were more than 400,000 people in the dark around them.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and Wang Yu looked up into the sky along with the surrounding first-level demon cultivators.
A big black car, ten times the size of the one that Li Wuyi was driving, like a giant ship in the sky, pulled by sixteen demonic beasts, flew over from the north at great speed.
Someone in the crowd whispered: "It's the frame of His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down!"
As he spoke, the big black cart fell from the sky to the high platform, and the two demon warriors driving the car got out of front of the car and opened the door together.
A tall man in black stepped out of the car first, and a strong aura suddenly enveloped the audience.
Youchen leaned into Wang Yu's ear and whispered, "This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our Dark Empire. β
It turns out that this person is Youji!
Wang Yu looked intently and saw that he was wearing a black cloak on his head, looking to be in his forties, with a face full of flesh and a pair of dark blue eyes glowing with purple light.
Dozens of black-clothed people followed down in the cart, their bodies were full of demonic energy, and they were not shallow at a glance, and they should be the personal guards of Youji.
Surrounded by dozens of people, he came to the west side of the high platform, where a wide seat was placed.
Yu Ji sat down in his seat, and the dozens of men in black stood behind him.
There is also a large chair on the east side of the platform, and a row of nine smaller seats on the north side.
As soon as Yu Ji sat down, the crowd at the scene started to stir again.