Chapter 403: Hunting I
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There are more than sixty high-level disciples, ninety percent of them are the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant, and they are all geniuses in the Nine Halls of Heavenly Demons, and even many of them have combat power comparable to that of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the Transformation God. But under the miserable white giant palm, no one could resist, and all of them were suppressed.
After witnessing the unfortunate death of Xu Tong, a disciple of the Central Heavenly Demon Palace, none of them dared to delay, and they all thought about communicating the battlefield space, choosing to admit defeat and leave the deserted valley, the sixth group of battle places.
The scene of the battle was not long, and it was less than half a pillar of incense, and Wu Qi's sudden burst of combat power shocked those who watched in front of the water mirror. It even attracted the attention of a group of peerless celestial talents, and in that water mirror, which was completely different from other water mirrors, the battle scene abandoned by Wu in the deserted valley had been evolved.
At this moment, many of the nearly 100 peerless Tianjiao-level young monks had a gleam in their eyes. However, the people in the front row all looked as usual, not at all surprised, greedy, or possessive, obviously not greedy for Wu Qi's desolate ancient gods, or rather, for them, it was not worth their greed at all.
Next to the dark iron seat where Xiahou Wuyuan was sitting, there was also a dark iron seat, and sitting on it was a young man with an ordinary face but a terrifying momentum like an ocean.
This young man seemed to be the only one here who was not affected by the arrogant momentum on Xiahou Wuyuan's body, and after seeing the scene in the water mirror. This person still had a simple smile on his face, and said to Xiahou Wuyuan, "Brother Xiahou, are the disciples of your sect so strong? Unexpectedly, they all have such powerful desolate ancient powers, and they are decisive in killing without mercy, according to the younger brother, if this person reaches the cultivation realm of our peers, I am afraid that the combat power will not lose to me. β
Those who were originally only interested in the desolate ancient supernatural powers that Wu Qi had displayed all showed surprise after hearing the evaluation of the ordinary young man in the front row. These nearly 100 people can sit together, and they are naturally all people who belong to the same class. They all knew very well what kind of person the young man was who spoke.
Lu Changsheng, these three words, if they belong to the territory of the Immortal Dao Alliance on the other side of the Tongtian Mountain Range, they are already known to everyone. Because these three words represent a super sect. The entire Tongtian Mountain Range, and even the Zhongzhou Continent, are the only sects that can compare with the Heavenly Demon Sect. The head of the Immortal Dao Alliance. There is no palace.
Just like the status of the name Xiahou Wuyuan in the hearts of all Demon Dao cultivators, the one who is equal to the younger generation of the Demon Dao on the first day is naturally the name of the young generation of the Immortal Dao Alliance on the first day.
Unlike Xiahou Wuyuan's arrogant character who didn't even look at heaven and earth, this immortal was only a genius on the first day. Lu Changsheng, the eldest disciple of Taiwu Palace, has a very good temper. There is no way to get along with others, and many people have even been supported by him. In the Immortal Dao Alliance, his reputation is unparalleled.
But at this time, I heard that he had such a high opinion of the young monk who didn't even have the realm of transforming gods. Everyone was amazed, and their eyes fell on the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet, which belonged to the ranking area of the superior disciples, and when everyone looked over, that line of small words suddenly jumped violently. target
"Buzzing" The rich blood light suddenly surged up, wrapping the two words Wu Qi, one jumped and twisted, and in the next moment, it disappeared.
Under everyone's gaze, the name of Wu Qi, who was originally ranked first, suddenly disappeared into the top first position.
"It's ...... What's going on?"
"Disappeared, was it taken away from the first position, but the second is not him. β
"I can't find it, the name is gone, it's not in any place. β
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Not only was the peerless Tianjiao paying attention to Wu Qi at this time, but also many monks who came to watch the ceremony had a strong interest in Wu Qi, paying attention to the Heavenly Demon Blood Tablet, and at this time, Wu Qi's name suddenly disappeared, which immediately made them exclaim.
But soon, the answer to the riddle came out, because someone's eyes inadvertently glanced at the very top of the Demon Blood Monument that day, and there were only hundreds of small characters in that area, beating in the rich blood light. It looks extremely confusing, as if there is no ranking for the time being.
There, it is an area that belongs to the true transmission disciples, there are more than 300,000 disciples, and there are only a few hundred true disciples, but each of them is an absolute genius, and every one of them has the cultivation of the god realm.
The true disciples of the nine inheritance halls of the Heavenly Demon Sect, each of them is registered, and the number of people rarely changes, not to mention the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is the many monks who came to watch the ceremony at this time, and they also have a lot of knowledge about the names of the hundreds of true disciples. Even some of them are quite famous, and everyone knows them well.
Among the many monks who came to watch the ceremony, someone inadvertently glanced at the top of the blood tablet, which belonged to the area of the True Transmission disciples. only to find that there, a bloody light suddenly appeared, revealing a line of small words between the flashes.
One more!
At this time, the picture in the water mirror was still on the Demon Blood Tablet that day, and there were a lot more people who found that there was a change at the top, and it didn't take long for the monks in the city palace to know.
One by one, his eyes swept towards the top area of the blood stele, and the extra small characters immediately entered everyone's sight, and there were only two small characters, wrapped in blood light, extremely clear, "Wu Qi"
"Actually....he actually entered the ranking of true disciples, is this person going to compete with those true disciples?"
"Sure enough, since this Heavenly Demon Sect Dabi has such rules, I'm afraid that these disciples will not just be willing to dominate among the superior disciples. β
"This person has desolate ancient supernatural powers, and his methods are ruthless, even the disciples of the Central Heavenly Demon Hall dare to kill, and at a glance, he knows that he is a bold lord. The position of a high-grade disciple in the first place must not be able to satisfy this person, and it is extremely normal to use the rules of the Great Competition to enter the camp of the true disciples. β
"This is a big rule, after the top names of each camp have accumulated enough Heavenly Demon Blood Beads, they can choose to stay in the top position or enter a higher-level camp. Those who choose to stay in the top position will be challenged by the latecomers, and if they persist until the end of the big competition and still stay in the top position, they will get a lot of rewards. If you enter the higher-level camp, you will be freed up for the first place for the next person to continue to choose. β
"I didn't expect that this big competition had only been going on for a long time, and someone had directly risen to the top position of the superior disciple, and the superior disciple named Wu Qi could enter the camp belonging to the true disciple at this time, and he must have accumulated enough Heavenly Demon Blood Beads. β
"Look, the new number one has also disappeared, and it has also entered the camp of the true disciples."
The monks in those city palaces have already understood the rules of the Nine Halls of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and at this time, they saw Wu Qi appear in the camp area belonging to the true disciples, but not many people expressed shock, and after Wu Qi, immediately after Wu Qi, there were people who had accumulated enough Heavenly Demon Blood Beads, and like Wu Qi, they chose to enter the True Demon Disciple camp area and compete with those True Demon Disciples, and as time passed, there were constantly people who had accumulated enough Heavenly Demon Blood Beads and sat in the position of the first person, and the choice was the same, entering the camp of a higher levelγ
This scene immediately made those monks who paid attention to talk about it, and gradually changed the topic, and the number of times Wu Qi's name was mentioned quickly decreased.
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"Whew"
It was still blood-red earth, and Wu Qi's body suddenly appeared, and his feet stepped on the soft ground. Just out of the rest space, Wu Qi seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.
After appearing, he immediately turned his head and looked around, and the scene that came into his eyes was extremely vast, completely different from the somewhat narrow battlefield space before. There are many differences, and Wu Qi can clearly sense them.
"No prohibition, no peeping?" The next moment, instead of moving his body, he stood there and quickly closed his eyes.
The powerful power of the divine soul suddenly spread out in all directions, spreading to all sides, deep underground, high in the sky, and far away...... Don't miss any suspicious place. Searching and sensing inch by inch, after a long time, Wu Qicai violently withdrew his divine soul power, and his eyes opened at this time.
At this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then a happy color appeared on his face.
"It turns out that this is really the case, the true disciples are not determined by fighting and fighting, but all enter the core area of this ancient battlefield to conduct trials, there is no forbidden protection of the battlefield space here, and the people of the trials have to face a direct fight with the extraterritorial heavenly demons or the monsters and foreign objects left over from the ancients, and finally determine the final ranking by the merits of the loot, which can be said to be extremely free and chaotic. β
"There are as many as nine fragments of the ancient battlefield, and the core area inside is too vast, and hundreds of true disciples have been randomly moved to it for trial and fighting, and the chance of encountering them is a little small. However, unlike the competition of disciples of other camps, the competition of true disciples is very long, half a month, which is enough. β
Wu Qi confirmed the situation, and the joy on his face could no longer be hidden, and at the same time, there was also the killing intent in his eyes. The head was raised, and the eyes looked in one direction, and then the next, in another direction. There was murder in his eyes, as if he was deciding something.
After a while, Wu Qi's eyes seemed to have made a decision. The figure suddenly moved, turning into a black light, rising in the desert, sweeping in one direction.
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