Above the high platform, Gu Wanshu, who was originally drowsy, suddenly became alert.
She squinted her eyes in surprise and looked at the group of people at Wuji Sect below.
There were turbulent waves rolling in my heart.
Wuji Gate...
This is the sect that was founded by Mr. Zhan Zun back then.
All he did was that woman.
Unfortunately, the Wuji Sect had just been established, and Zhan Zun disappeared.
Otherwise, the Wuji Sect would have already jumped up to the top of the Ten Thousand Mountains and Forests.
Gu Wanshu looked down, her expression flickering.
The nails dyed with bright red cinnamon are already embedded in the palms——
She could never let this Wuji Sect survive.
She wanted to destroy all traces of that woman's existence...
His expression flickered.
She suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at the heads next to her.
Without the others noticing, he sent them separate messages and left...
When the heads of the sect heard Gu Wanshu's sudden mysterious voice, their eyes were full of strange colors.
…
In the void, the rules for the final round of competition have already emerged.
Manager Wan Shan continued to announce the rules of the final round.
In this last round, each sect can send three disciples to participate in the melee.
Halfway through, each sect can stop once and change a disciple.
The melee lasted for an hour in total.
Within an hour, the longer and more disciples stay, the higher they will be ranked.
When the rules are read out.
Disciples from all major sects are already eager to try.
Because, this last game is about more than just force.
It’s more about planning and unity.
At the moment, the heads of each major sect are explaining to their disciples the key points of the competition.
Inside the Wuji Gate.
Head Wuji looked at the disciples behind him, frowned slightly, and then sighed.
"We Wuji Sect don't have many disciples, and the only ones who can count are you. Now, it's up to you."
Lei Zhan, Lu Ming, and another disciple came out.
The three of them are the three most powerful disciples in Wuji Sect.
This time, all the hopes of Wuji Sect are pinned on them.
"Don't worry, Head Master, we will definitely try our best!" Lei Zhan raised his head, holding tightly the sacred weapon given to him by Junior Sister Qingchen that day in his palm, grinning with a determined expression. "We and the Wuji Sect are
Sharing glory and disgrace..."
Leader Wuji shook his head.
"But no matter what, life is important."
"Don't worry, master, we know it well." Gu Ming parted his lips and smiled.
They fell silent.
The three of them looked at each other, jumped up, and landed on the huge competition stage again.
This time, on the high platform, all fifteen sect disciples have gathered.
Forty-five disciples lined up.
The scene looked majestic.
The spectators from all directions stopped making noises and waited quietly for the competition on the field.
Accompanied by an order from the chief.
The final round of competition officially begins.
The forty-five disciples immediately fell into a melee.
The fifteen disciples of the sect are not weak in strength. After they came on the stage one by one, they were determined to win and began to display their own strength.
The entire venue was filled with smoke.
The three disciples complement each other.
Their strength may not be the strongest, but at this moment, their tacit understanding is undoubtedly the best.
Lu Ming and another disciple opened the way, and Lei Zhan moved forward.
Wherever it hit, it really hit several disciples from other sects and retreated back one after another.
Master Wuji stood below with his fists clenched.
Seeing the performance of his three disciples, he breathed a sigh of relief——
This month of testing was not in vain.
Coupled with the help of Miss Qingchen's elixirs and sacred weapons, the performance of the three disciples this time was quite acceptable and did not fall behind.
The disciples of the remaining fourteen sects had never even looked at the people of Wuji Sect.
At the moment, the people from Wuji Sect were looking at them with overwhelming force, attacking towards them.
Suddenly, my mind changed.
Suddenly, among the crowd, a disciple wearing an aqua blue gown took a step forward.
He glanced at the disciple of another sect beside him
.
When their eyes met, the two disciples of the sect actually moved forward together.
Not only that……
More disciples moved forward and surrounded them, completely trapping the three Wuji Sect disciples in a circle.
Lei Zhan and others paused one after another and stopped.
When they looked up, they saw forty-two people, looking at them with murderous eyes.
It looked like it had already been discussed.
Lei Zhan and others felt their hearts pounding, and they felt bad.
He continued to hold the sacred weapon in his hand tightly and asked: "What do you want to do?"
The disciple wearing aqua blue robes comes from Lingyun Sect.
Now that Yue Qianyin is dead, he is the number one disciple.
The head master said that as long as he can lead Lingyun Sect to win the first place in this competition, he will accept him as a closed disciple and become the successor of Lingyun Sect.
He put his hands around himself and looked at the group of people at Wuji Sect with a half-smile, his face full of pride.
On the lean chin, there is a slight upward slope with a cruel arc.
He said: "What are you doing? Of course... I'll beat you together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, disciples from the fourteen surrounding sects came together to attack him!
Outside the competition stage, the people from other sects who were watching were all shocked when they saw all this.
Fourteen sects and forty-two disciples besieged the three disciples of Wuji Sect together.
This is a phenomenon that has never happened before in Wanshanlin Competition!!
The rest of the Wuji Sect watched the scenes inside, their faces changed drastically with anger, and their eyes were spitting fire!
"Chief! Concubine Shu! This is against the rules! It is against the rules!!"
Forty-two people besieged three people. Wasn't this a clear intention to put Wuji Sect to death?
This is clearly aimed at Wuji Sect!!
Manager Wan Shan hesitated for a moment——
This battle is something they have never encountered before. In previous competitions, all the major sects have worked hard to compete for first place. There has never been such a scene of cliques.
He thought about it and felt it was wrong, so he was ready to stop.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a hoarse and arrogant voice came from the imperial concubine in the center.
"I think there's nothing wrong with it. The competition rules don't seem to mention that this is not allowed..."
"Wanshanlin competition, this last round, the most important thing is freedom. Everyone just watch the competition quietly. If there is anything that does not comply with the rules, I will stop it."
Concubine Shu, who was lazily leaning on the imperial concubine's chair, pinched a crystal clear grape with her bright red nails.
The whole person now seems extremely comfortable——
She didn't believe it...
These fourteen sects have besieged them, and the Wuji Sect is still not defeated?!