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“Don’t worry.”

Zhang Han nodded, and there was a strange look in his eyes. He said, “Let’s see what tricks these three groups of people are playing. Since Felina is here, she is safe now. Don’t worry.”

“I see. Okay.”

Mengmeng resisted the urge to greet Felina. She asked curiously, “Why did Felina go to that sect? What’s the name of it? Black Dragon Palace? Yes, why did she go to the Black Dragon Palace?”

Mengmeng waved her hand and cast a sound-proof cover. Her voice was a little louder.

“The Black Dragon Palace is in the Southern Mountain Area.” Yue Xiaonao said, “That is to say, Felina was teleported to the Galaxy back then?”

“It’s so far away.” Mengmeng was secretly stunned. She looked around with her big eyes and said, “I don’t know if she can see us.”

“Maybe not,” Yue Xiaonao said. “There are too many people on our side. She may not notice us.”

“Look, these people are all here.”

After muttering a few words, Mengmeng removed the sound-proof cover.

The people from the three sects had also arrived, and they began to talk about business.

The higher-ups of the ancient martial arts world couldn’t help but look a little nervous because what those people were talking about was related to the ancient martial arts world.

The consequences would also be known to everyone.

Among them, the Sect Leader of the Thousand Crane Sect and the others were both nervous and disappointed.

“We’re at their mercy.”

“It feels terrible to have our life in someone else’s hands.”

“…”

But there was nothing they could do.

“Since everyone is here.” Boyi from the Prime Yang Palace clapped his hands. He had the least number of people present, but his authority was not low at all. He said, “According to what we said before, we don’t need to fight over these natives. We can send some servants to fight them and choose them according to the results. Do you have any objections?”

Holy Son Mo Qinghan lightly shook his head toward.

Divine Woman Kong Ling’er said, “That would be for the best.”

However, in Felina’s team, Cheng Kong, the young leader of the Black Dragon Palace, said lightly, “That’s a good suggestion, but the rules have to be changed. Everyone has watched the battle between trapped beasts. An ordinary competition? How can it be fun without blood? In my opinion, we should make it a tag match with two opponents in a round. The winner can choose a local force, and the battle goes on until the winner dies.”

As soon as he said that, everyone fell silent.

Cheng Kong treated people’s lives like dirt, completely demonstrating his tyrannical attitude.

“That’s a good idea.” Mo Qinghan nodded slightly. “Perhaps something interesting will happen under great pressure.”

What he meant was that those participants might be able to burst out with great potential. They might break through on the spot and kill the enemies.

This kind of more intense game was more interesting.

The Prime Yang Palace’s Holy Son, Boyi, asked with a smile, “Divine Woman Kong, do you have any objections?”

His expression gave off the impression that he was fond of Kong Ling’er.

“Our Starlight Divine Sect’s representative is Mo Qinghan. I have merely come to watch the show. The rules are up to you,” Kong Ling’er said slowly.

Her voice was a little ethereal and unfathomable.

“Okay.”

Boyi nodded. “Then let’s do it this way. Since Divine Woman Kong isn’t going to make a move, we three will send out one person respectively at once. Three people will fight at the same time. As for the cultivation bases… some of the servants we brought with us are at the God Transformation and Void-refining Realms, then why don’t we start with the God Transformation Realm cultivators first?”

His inquiry did not get any response.

The Black Dragon Palace’s indifferent Cheng Kong waved at a linen-clothed man not far behind him. “Go.”

“Yes, milord.”

Cold sweat covered the linen-clothed man’s forehead. He was extremely terrified.

If he went up, he would die. If he didn’t go up, he still would die, which made him feel desperate.

Cheng Kong said lightly, “If you want to live, keep winning.”

“Yes, milord.”

The man in linen cloth took a deep breath, and his eyes were gradually filled with killing intent.

If he wanted to live, he had to kill all the others at the same level.

Although it was very difficult, it was still a way to survive.

“You go.”

Mo Qinghan casually pointed at a servant.

A middle-aged man walked out in silence.

Boyi also sent someone out.

All three of the opponents were men.

They were extremely vigilant. They stood in front of the stone platform, feeling like they would be attacked from both sides.

It was too difficult for only one of the three to survive.

“Die now!”

The linen-clothed man’s eyes were blood red. He held a 3-meter-long blade in his right hand as he slashed it down toward the member of the Prime Yang Palace.

However, as soon as he moved, the member of the Starlight Divine Sect slashed down with their swords and the man in linen cloth immediately retreated in a panic. At this moment, the guy from the Prime Yang Palace attacked the man in linen cloth.

All of a sudden, it fell into a two-on-one situation.

Did those two people intend to kill one first and then fight in pairs?

That was not the case.

The man from the Prime Yang Palace suddenly found an opportunity to launch an occult art on the guy from the Starlight Divine Sect.

A rainbow appeared in his palm and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Like a stream of light, it hit the enemy’s leg.

Whoosh!

The left leg of the middle-aged man from the Starlight Divine Sect was engulfed by the colorful light. Enduring the injury, he retreated dozens of meters and cast two occult arts at the two people in front of him.

The chaotic battle began just like that.

“The God Transformation Realm?”

“What level of power is that?” said the Sect Leader of the Thousand Cranes Sect as he looked ahead in confusion. “It’s so terrifying that I can hardly breathe.”

Many exclamations came from the crowd of the ancient martial arts world again and again.

“So powerful!”

“And these are their servants. How strong are they?”

“It’s so terrifying. I can’t even react to their moves. It’s dazzling.”

“I think the thin man from the Prime Yang Palace will win. He is fast and his moves are fierce. Even from such a distance, I can feel the sharpness of his moves.”

“…”

The white-hot battle lasted for five minutes.

The people of the ancient martial arts world were dazzled.

However, the Holy Sons above were bored.

They thought that the fight was too ordinary.

Just then-

“Go to hell!”

The man in linen cloth unleashed his killing move. He resisted the attack with all his might despite being stabbed. At the same time, his hair suddenly grew longer and turned into red threads, forming a whirlwind that swept away the other two people in the field. They died.

The linen-clothed man’s meridians were damaged, and a lot of blood flowed out of his wounds. His face was pale.

He knew that he would not be able to survive.

For a moment, he was disheartened.

“This is the map of the forces in the ancient martial arts world. There are 89 sects in total. We didn’t bring enough people with us,” said Boyi from the Prime Yang Palace. “When the battles are over, let’s choose according to the number of victories.”

“Okay.”

Cheng Kong looked ahead and saw a pattern presented by Boyi.

“I choose Blazing Fire Sect.

“Let’s keep it going.”

After saying that, Cheng Kong waved his hand.

Boyi and Mo Qinghan sent out two more people.

After the participants got on the stage, they looked at each other.

They had to be careful of the occult arts that the man in linen cloth had just performed.

The two of them decided to join hands to kill him and then carry out a confrontation.

“Cheng Kong! I hate you!”

Facing the barrage of attacks, the man in linen cloth shouted, “You will die a horrible death!”

Boom!

He chose to blow himself up.

A huge amount of energy began to be released.

At this time, Cheng Kong just raised his hand slightly and dissipated the energy of the explosion with his mind.

“You!”

Cheng Kong gestured to another old man in linen cloth.

The old man’s gaze was calm as he watched the two candidates fight, and it was the one from the Prime Yang Palace that won in the end.

After that, he stepped onto the stage.

“My name is Shi Song. I’ve been at the God Transformation Realm Peak Stage for a hundred years. However, that’s because, in the past century, I’ve fallen from the Void-refining Realm Peak Stage. In the God Transformation Realm, I’m invincible. I’ll win many battles on behalf of Lord Cheng Kong.”

The old man said those flattering words confidently. Not only did he want to survive, but he also wanted to be Cheng Kong’s subordinate.

Right now, they were just some servants. If he could become Cheng Kong’s subordinate, in his opinion, it would be a great opportunity.

“A drop in cultivation level?” The Holy Son of the Prime Yang Palace, Boyi, was interested. He felt that his injured servant might not be able to defeat the other party in this match.

Mo Qinghan’s face was cold. He was determined to win this round.

The Starlight Divine Sect sent out a man who looked to be in his twenties. He had short hair, pitch-black eyes, and a dark aura.

“Fight!”

The old man shouted with great momentum. A wand appeared in his hand, and he pointed forward. Many illusory meteorites formed behind him and smashed toward his two opponents with irresistible force.

“What…”

The man from the Prime Yang Palace fell into despair.

“He’s definitely an invincible master at the God Transformation Realm Peak Stage.

“Even if I weren’t injured, I wouldn’t be able to withstand this final hit.”

“My chances to live are slim.”

He sighed deeply and struggled with all his might, but eventually died under the spell formation of meteors.

“Next opponent.”

The old man put his hands behind his back.

In his eyes, the man with black pupils had also died.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

The sharp touch spread from his chest to his back, accompanied by a cold voice.

“How dare a piece of trash like you claim to be invincible in the God Transformation Realm?”

“You, you…”

The old man’s eyes widened in disbelief, shock, and anger. In the end, he lost consciousness.

“The Black Ring Clan.” Yue Wuwei shook his head and said, “The Black Ring Clan is proficient in illusions and powerful. They belong to the upper class among those in the same realm, and very few people can be a match for them.”

“It’s also a relatively small clan,” Zhang Han added.

Under everyone’s gaze, Mo Qinghan chose the Thousand Cranes Sect.

The three powers had all won a single battle. That black-eyed man had easily won. He was in a very good state. This would represent a new round of battles with everyone on the same starting point.

“Mo Qinghan, I didn’t expect you to be prepared.” Cheng Kong glanced at him.

“It’s not called preparation. How could we personally arrange for these lowly servants?” Mo Qinghan said.

“Alright. Let’s keep it going.”

Cheng Kong said, “It seems that Mo Qinghan is going to win a few rounds in this competition of the God Transformation Realm.”

While they were talking, two new opponents came to the ring.

They looked at the black-eyed man with grave expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At the same time, the people of the ancient martial arts world were a little numb.

The servants of the three great powers were all so powerful.

“We don’t even have the power to be their servants.”

“They’ve asked us to work for them, and it’s surely not some great business. They’re cold and ruthless, and they don’t care about the lives of their servants, let alone us.” Many people in the crowd laughed bitterly.

Many people felt sad.

“Joining them is merely wishful thinking. Perhaps only by doing well enough will we be able to survive.”

“Since we’ve become prisoners, how can we not lower ourselves? Life and death are predestined. They can kill us with just an order. How sad and lamentable is that.”

Amidst the low murmurs of discussion, another fight broke out on the stone platform.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

All kinds of dazzling moves were launched one after another.

The black-eyed man also felt some pressure because the other two opponents had joined hands. However, their overall strength was still a bit lacking. In the end, it was the black-pupiled man who won. He wasn’t injured, only using up quite a bit of stamina.

“What a bunch of trash. You wish to defeat me? All of you can join hands to fight me.”

The black-eyed man’s cold tone was full of arrogance.