C1132 The Blade of Hunting
C1132 The Blade of Hunting
In an instant, this space was filled with cultivators with powerful auras, regardless of whether it was the sky, the ground, or the valleys and forests.
Less than a hundred zhang in front of them, there were dozens of tall platforms, and in the middle stood ten people.
The handsome and handsome Crown Prince of Tangzhou Kingdom, Chen Hua, was wearing a blue robe, and his eyes were full of vigor. He glanced at Holy Maiden, who was wearing a male outfit, and saw that she was looking forward with a pair of beautiful eyes. He coughed lightly and said, "I wonder how confident Holy Maiden is in obtaining that thing after entering the Ancient Well?"
This Female Cultivator had delicate facial features and a hot figure. She was dressed in a male outfit that was as white as snow. Her slightly wider outfit made her look cool and elegant.
"It can't be said that she is confident. For something like this, Cultivators who went in might die there. It is still uncertain whether he can come out safely or not."
Holy Maiden replied softly when she heard this.
Her voice was soft and sweet. People's ears felt like the spring breeze that was soaked in honey. It was very comfortable.
Chen Hua asked, "Will Holy Maiden go in personally?"
Female Cultivator thought for a moment and sighed softly. "I don't know, either."
Those cultivators had not completely arrived yet, and they were still flying over from all over the place.
Meng Yu, Yang Qingqing and the others had already arrived just now. In front of them, the mountain peak was like a long sword that was pointed at the sky. The mountain peak was surrounded by clouds and fog, making it difficult for people to see its entire body.
"Where did you come from?"
The tall Yang Batian asked Meng Yu.
When Meng Yu saw that it was the master of Yang Family, he immediately cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Yang, I am from Xue Suo."
He and the Yang Family were on the same boat this time, so he had no intention of hiding his origin.
Yang Batian nodded, patted Meng Yu's shoulder and said, "Since Qingqing asked you to participate, you just have to do your best."
His words were full of joy, but it could be heard that he didn't have much hope for Meng Yu.
After that, Yang Batian turned to Yang Qingqing and said in a low voice, "Qingqing, if this competition is not going to be carried out in the middle of the competition, bring your two younger brothers and leave immediately. Find a place in the dimensional realm to hide and live well."
Yang Qingqing's eyes were filled with tears. With a stubborn expression, she bit her pink lips and didn't agree.
Yang Batian sighed lightly. He knew that now was not the time to persuade his daughter to leave the family.
As he spoke, a Male Cultivator stood out and cupped his fists at Meng Yu. "Junior Brother Meng, I am Qingqing's cousin. I am at the first level of the Element-transforming Stage. I would like to ask if you are willing to give me the chance to participate in this competition. To be honest, as an Element-transforming Stage, I feel that I have more strength than you to participate in this competition... "
Although he spoke sincerely, he was still interrupted by Meng Yu," Sorry, I want to participate myself. Besides, you can't participate without the registration token. "
It was not easy for him to come here. How could he give up the chance to save Tang Rou because of a sentence from someone else?
Yang Qingqing saw that the others still wanted to speak and pouted," Second Brother, Third Sister, Eighth Brother and Tenth Uncle... Don't say anymore. Why not let Meng Yu go once?"
At this moment, a hearty laugh sounded," Qingqing, I didn't expect to meet you again! "
Meng Yu and the others turned around and saw a group of people standing not far away. The leader was Lv Peng, who was wearing a tall hat.
He smiled and squinted his eyes to look at Yang Qingqing's full chest.
He was looking at Yang Qingqing without any scruples in front of the people of Yang Family, especially Yang Qingqing's father, Yang Batian. This made the people of Yang Family want to kill Lv Peng because they had a common enemy.
"Calm down." Yang Batian glanced at Lv Peng and said to his clansmen, "Don't give up until the last moment."
Lv Peng walked over under the protection of a few guards. He looked at Yang Qingqing from head to toe and said, "Qingqing, after this competition, you will be my subordinate, Lv Peng. How are you going to serve me then?"
Peng...
As soon as Lv Peng said this, he realized that he had been pushed back by a huge pressure. His chest felt heavy and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Stay away from my daughter. Otherwise, I will kill her."
Yang Batian said indifferently and withdrew the pressure.
"You, Yang Batian, how dare you do this to me? I, Lv Peng, swear that I will cripple your daughter after this competition! Record the process of playing with her into crystal balls and send them out! "
Lv Peng's handsome face became extremely twisted.
He had always been unruly and unruly, when had he ever suffered such a loss?
When the guards of Lu Family saw Young Lord being bullied, they all wanted to rush forward to seek justice.
At this time, a clear and melodious female voice echoed across the land, "Seniors, I welcome all of you to participate in this Hunting Knife competition. Please listen to my rules."
This place was originally filled with a hubbub of voices, but when they heard this, they all calmed down.
Lv Peng also stopped his subordinates' actions. He knew that if he continued to beat people up in this kind of situation, if the Royal Guards found out, he would definitely be killed.
Everyone raised their heads to look at the tall platform and saw that the one who spoke was Female Cultivator. She had a voluptuous figure, red lips, white teeth, and was very polite to call them seniors. Instantly, all of them had a favorable impression of her.
"Everyone knows." The eyes of the Purple Water Holy Land elder, Yuchi Yingyue, who was standing on the tall platform flickered as she lightly opened her lips. She said, "The disaster that happened in the Weimo Kingdom's Hui Ci City a few days ago is to all the cultivators of our Lingkun. It is a threat. Even a city like Hui Ci City, which is protected by both the Buddha Light and the powerful Magic Array, was infiltrated by the evil beings. If that's the case, the other cities can't even withstand a single blow from these evil beings."
She paused for a moment, then looked down at the quiet ground below. She smiled and said, "Everyone should know that the source of this disaster is a strange Ancient Well, and everyone has come here. I wanted to get the unk s. But because our Purple Water Holy Land doesn't have a lot of Luoxi Divine Water. It was difficult to provide them to everyone who wanted to get that Ancient Well. That's why this competition is held. "
"The rules of the competition are very simple. Those who are qualified, the first five thousand cultivators to reach the top of the mountain will only get one drop of Luoxi Divine Water."
"As for the first one hundred cultivators to reach the top of the mountain, Holy Maiden will summon you all one day later and give you extra rewards."
Yuchi Yingyue's voice was very pleasant to the ears and each sentence was heard by everyone.
"What? Only five thousand slots? No matter what, there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators participating, how can 5,000 slots be enough? "
When many cultivators heard this, they all whispered to each other. They were very worried that they weren't one of the five thousand people.
The competition began.
The formation covering the entire mountain was opened, and countless cultivators quickly flew into the mountain.
At this moment, the mountain that looked like it was going to pierce a hole in the sky was filled with a ruthless aura. Countless tribulations and sins, along with Spatial Ice Cone and spatial fire, fell from the sky from time to time.
Its sharpness could blind people's eyes with a single glance.
Its incomparably powerful aura caused many cultivators to feel dizzy.
Plop, plop...
Immediately, a large portion of the crowd fainted.
Meng Yu looked at the mountain peak and quickly closed his eyes.
His heart felt like it was being rammed by thousands of deer. It was very uncomfortable.
"My god! Such a powerful force, how are we going to fly up there?"
Some of the cultivators were already thinking of retreating.