And with the appearance of these dozens of small black dots, a terrifying soul pressure as heavy as Mount Tai slowly spread from the sky, and the noisy foot of Tianlan Mountain became quiet almost instantly.
"So strong! Is this the foundation of Tianlan Sect?" Feeling this powerful soul pressure, Zhuo Tianzhao's expression changed. The dozens of figures floating in the air were actually stronger than Soul Saints.
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"Is that the leader of the Tianlan Sect, Mo Wen?" Zhuo Tianzhao was slightly stunned as his eyes rested on the sculpted and exquisite body of the leader.
Wearing a simple and elegant purple dress, her plump body was wrapped, and her black hair was tied up on her head. Facing thousands of elites from the Soul Realm of the Sirius Empire below, she had a beautiful and charming face that was calm and serene, with a hint of aura that could not be concealed all over her body.
of grace and nobility.
"Everyone, welcome to Tianlan Sect to participate in the 98th sect competition of the Heavenly Wolf Empire." Mo Wen's red lips parted slightly, and her calm voice was as clear and sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate, "I don't want to talk nonsense.
Say more, the rules of the competition are the same as in previous years, the only restriction is
You are not allowed to kill people. As for the rewards, everyone must be aware of them, so I won’t repeat them. Next, I invite the leaders of each major sect to come forward and draw lots to divide into groups. Today, we will determine the top four team sects, and tomorrow we will conduct individual eliminations to determine the top sects.
There are five places, everyone, please come!"
After Mo Wen finished speaking, she whispered a few words into the ear of the old man beside her, then waved her skirt and robe, and flew away like a fairy.
"Brother Tianzhao, this aunt is so beautiful!" Looking at Mo Wenqian's figure gradually disappearing, Xinghun secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhuo Tianzhao glanced at Xinghun coldly. This place is Tianlan Mountain. If anything unpleasant comes to the Tianlan Sect's ears, it will be a big deal.
"Yao!" Xinghun seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and then stopped talking after sticking out his tongue.
"Brother Tianzhao!" Meng Hao raised his chin and motioned Zhuo Tianzhao to look behind him.
"Huh?" Turning around, Zhuo Tianzhao found that among the crowd behind him, there were more than twenty vicious eyes staring at him. It felt like they wanted to eat him alive.
"They are..." Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't help but frowned.
"Blood-clothed Sect!" Su Chen said with a smile, "They must have known that those six people died at the hands of Brother Tianzhao, so they hate you so much!"
"Oh? Are they the Blood-clothed Sect?" Looking at the group of Blood-clothed Sect disciples wearing dark red robes, Zhuo Tianzhao raised his eyebrows, but smiled, "They are just a bunch of clowns, ignore them!"
At this time, Lingfeng Wenqi, who went to the front desk to draw lots, also happened to return.
"How about it?"
"I'm not very lucky. I was assigned to the second group, the same group as Wanjiange!" Wen Qi said with a bitter smile.
"Well, it's better to meet him in advance!" Zhuo Tianzhao didn't care, and then turned to look at Ling Feng who was smiling, "It seems that Sect Leader Ling is lucky?"
"Haha, the fourth group has not met the three top sects. In this way, our Lingyun Pavilion may have a chance to get ahead!" Ling Feng smiled, "It happens that the Blood Clothes Sect is also in the fourth group. Taking this opportunity, it is
It’s time to settle the old and new scores with them over the years!”
"In that case, I wish Lingyunge a good start and hope that we can meet in the individual knockout rounds later!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled faintly.
"Little brother, you are confident, but Wanjiange is really strong, so remember not to be careless!" Ling Feng reminded solemnly.
"Don't worry, I understand!"
"Tianzhao, it's time to pass, the game should start soon!" Wen Qi said.
"kindness!"
After saying hello to everyone in Lingyung Pavilion, Zhuo Tianzhao and the others walked towards the arena where they were competing.
"Tianzhao, there are forty-eight sects participating in this sect competition, exactly twelve sects in each group. If we are lucky and get a bye in the third round, we only need to win three games to win the group championship. Otherwise, we need to
Win four games!" On the way, Wen Qi gave Zhuo Tianzhao a little explanation.
The arena is square in shape, with a length and width of 20 meters. The area is neither large nor small. There are twelve benches placed around the arena, which should be used for each sect to rest. At this time, there are
The eleven benches were already filled with people, and the arrival of the six Zhuo Tianzhao also attracted the attention of many forces.
When they saw Zhuo Tianzhao's appearance, at least four or five sect disciples' expressions became extremely embarrassed. These people had been lucky enough to see Zhuo Tianzhao's fierce strength in the past few days.
He was in the same group and couldn't help but have the intention of quitting. This kind of fear was something he never had even when facing Wanjiange, one of the three top sects.
After Zhuo Tianzhao and the six people were seated, an old man in purple jumped lightly to the center of the ring: "Okay, now that everyone has arrived, the game officially begins. The first game is Wanjiange vs. Jade Fox Palace. Please send your own factions to each other.
A disciple comes on stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cyan figure appeared on the side of the ring like a ghost, with a long sword with flashing green light pointing diagonally at the ground, and his posture was as straight as a green pine.
"Wanjian Pavilion?" Looking at the dozens of long sword symbols blooming like lotus flowers on the chest of the visitor, Zhuo Tianzhao also had a slight look of solemnity on his face. The strength of the first disciple dispatched was already at the eighth level.
The Soul King, just this one, is probably enough to defeat the Jade Fox Palace, which is only a second-rate force, with one fight against five.
"Elder, our Jade Fox Palace abstains!" The master of the Jade Fox Palace stepped forward and cupped his hands to the purple-clothed old man. His expression was calm and he did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed.
"Yes!" The old man in purple nodded, not surprised. After all, the only ones who can compete with Wanjiange are Tianlan Sect and Demonic Sound Valley. If the other forces want to fight with them, they will simply bring humiliation to themselves.
In fact, the so-called sect competition is just a strength ranking battle between the three top sects. As for the other sects, they are just here to have fun and watch the show.
"In the first game, Wanjiang Pavilion wins!" the old man announced, and then looked at the list in his hand, "In the second game, Silver Leaf Sect versus Fei Lang Clan!"
"Tianfeng, you're in the first game!" Zhuo Tianzhao patted Zhuo Tianfeng on the shoulder and said.
"kindness!"
Zhuo Tianfeng took a deep breath and was about to get up, when a voice came from the opposite side that made him laugh or cry.
"Elder, our Flying Wolf Clan abstains!"
"spread?"
The old man in purple didn't react for a moment. This was the first time he saw a sect give up when the opponent was not the three top sects.
"We, the Flying Wolf Sect, abstain!" the leader of the Flying Wolf Sect repeated again.
The old man in purple clothes finally heard clearly this time, but there was still a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed. Then he subconsciously turned his gaze in the direction of Silver Leaf Sect, and there were only six figures there.