Supreme Saint Of World

1"So noisy!" Have I ever said such a thing? That's because you all misunderstood. This old man has only said that this stage is a test of your team's combat abilities, but … However, it's also possible for a person to be strong! "    

    

At this moment, South Heaven's face was also unsightly. He forcefully explained that it was a good thing that his skin was thick, so no one could see the blush on his face.    

    

At this moment, there were only fifty or so disciples left, including Chen Fan and the other two, as well as more than ten outer sect disciples. More than half of the disciples of Mu Xingfeng had either already been eliminated or had lost their combat abilities.    

    

"Humph!" I'll fight you in the finals! Right now, we have to sweep out those outer court disciples! "    

    

When Xia XinChan saw that the wooden tree didn't want to help her, she immediately became angry. She commanded the remaining thirty or so Wooden Sky Peak disciples to attack the outer sect disciples.    

    

At the same time, in the west side of the stage, the battle had finished. There were still twenty disciples left on the stage. With Qin Ming as the leader, they stood respectfully behind the fire dragon.    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, you really went beyond my expectations once again!" However, this kind of powerful talisman puppet would definitely be banned during the competition! When that time comes, we will see your true strength! As for Mu Xingfeng, only the Xia Xincicada is able to hold its ground, but I have my own ways to win! "    

    

As Chen Fan put away the magical talisman, the black shield appeared in front of him, and his face flickered.    

    

On the Cloud Platform in the sky, a commotion had broken out.    

    

"Cheating, this is definitely cheating! This old man definitely does not agree with this result. Relying on external forces is only a small path, we cultivators should be relying on our own strength! "I suggest we cancel Chen Fan's ranking and compete again!"    

    

Gu Yun saw that more than half of his disciples had been killed by Chen Fan, and his heart was bleeding.    

    

"Chen Fan had asked Nan Tianguang if he could use any external items. Nan Tianguang personally said it himself, why can't you, Mu Xingfeng, lose? Do you want to go back on your words now?"    

    

A'Chu's eyes flashed with a cold light. The powerful aura of the Aurous Core stage exploded out, causing the Cloud Platform in the sky to become unstable. The surrounding elders looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.    

    

Although they had all bet on Chen Fan to lose, and if Chen Fan won, they would inevitably have to pay him back for his magical equipment and spiritual equipment, in comparison, they couldn't afford to offend the infuriated Ah Chu.    

    

"This old man has a different opinion on this!" This free-for-all was indeed a victory for Chen Fan with his overwhelming strength. While we're talking about other things, it's a little inappropriate! "    

    

These words came from Chu Chenzhou, who was sitting amongst the Jin Xing Peak's elders. Once he said these words, all the surrounding elders looked at him in shock.    

    

They all knew that Chu Chenzhou had even placed his own life spirit treasure on the line. How could he be so calm and speak up for Chen Fan?    

    

"Oh? So it's Elder Chu. If I don't know what ideas you have, why don't you tell me! "    

    

A'Chu's gaze swept over Chu Chenzhou. With a profound look in his eyes, he slowly spoke.    

    

"I believe that in this competition, Chen Fan will have at least twenty seeded participants in the central ring!" "However, relying on external forces is not beneficial for a cultivator's growth. Therefore, this old man proposes to ban the use of any spirit artifacts and talismans during the Hundred Herbs Competition!"    

    

Chu Chenzhou slowly spoke with a meaningful smile. After taking a deep breath, he continued:    

    

"And since the first round is a test of individual strength, the second round will be a test of teamwork! Then in the third round, this old man suggests that we innovate to the end and use the tournament format to test disciple's luck and ability to adapt to danger! "    

    

"Wonderful!" The secret realm competition truly needed luck. It was possible that once a strong disciple entered, they would encounter an extremely dangerous situation, and if their cultivation was low, then they would actually be able to survive! "Luck can also be considered a part of a cultivator's strength!"    

    

"Indeed! Furthermore, the secret realm tournament is a very complex area. Not only is it dangerous for a demon beast, but there are also other disciples coveting it. This will be the best test of a disciple's overall strength! "    

    

"I also agree with this idea. There are many types of spiritual medicines in the secret plane, which can allow the disciple to obtain the corresponding benefits after the competition, killing two birds with one stone!"    

    

"..."    

    

The group of elders looked at each other and immediately agreed. This competition rules restricted Chen Fan's talismans. He would also be defeated by other genius disciples when he entered the mystic realm, so their chances of winning were very high.    

    

"Wait! After you guys talked so much, did you forget that the first thing we bet on is the ranking of the central contest area!? If you say it like this, then I will win if Chen Fan wins the championship of the five great contest areas! Do you take me for a fool to play around with?! "    

    

A'Chu looked around coldly, his tone was as cold as the wind.    

    

"This... This old man did not have this intention. Although it's one of the five great contest areas, the top hundred will together explore the mystic realm! But as long as Chen Fan surpasses everyone in the central competition area, so what if he wins?! "    

    

Gu Yun did not dare to say too much in the face of A'Chu's wrath, so he could only try his best.    

    

"No need! If you want to play then play big, I'll bet Chen Fan will become the champion of this year's great sect competition! If I win, each of you have to add one more treasure to me! On the other hand, not only will I hand over the Purple-Gold Pellet, but I will also take out the rights to mine from the ten sect's mines! "    

    

A'Chu waved his hand and licked his lips, his face flashing with excitement.    

    

Gu Yun choked, realizing that A'Chu's anger was all an act. He was just trying to raise the stakes.    

    

However, not to mention A'Chu's tempting conditions, the mining areas of ten planets would produce hundreds of millions of spirit stones every year. Just the fact that Chen Fan's talismans were banned was enough to make him lose a lot of face.    

    

Gu Yun thought about it for a while. He didn't know if A'Chu said it on purpose, but it made them not dare to bet. They couldn't figure out what kind of ability Chen Fan had to be able to become the champion!    

    

"Alright, this old man will follow this bet!" If Chen Fan wins, then not only will I give you this Heaven Opening Vine, I'll also give you a bottle of Nine Transformation Pill, which can help you increase the quality of your Gold Core!    

    

Gu Yun thought about it for a moment before clenching his teeth and replying.    

    

"Hurry up and bet. For people who don't bet, I think you're the ones getting disqualified!" I will return your spirit artifacts as the wager, but you will also not get the Purple Gold Pill Pills! "    

    

A Chu lightly said. What she said was tantamount to looking down on Chen Fan and wanting to find a way out of this predicament.    

    

When the surrounding Elders heard this, they hurriedly placed their bets, betting that Chen Fan would not win. This was a good opportunity for A'Xin to lose, so naturally, they could not miss it.    

    

"You bunch of idiots, do you really think I will lose to you!?" That's what I said on purpose, and that's why you guys took the bait! "    

    

A'Chu sneered in his heart, patting Bai Xiang Liu on the shoulder to signal him to speak.    

    

The two of them had been husband and wife for many years. They had long since reached a mutual understanding. Bai Xiang Liu immediately stood up, looked around at the surrounding elders and said,    

    

"Elders, I understand. Then, let the competition for the top hundred be a secret realm competition!" "As for the location, let's choose the Floating Mountain Mystic Realm!"    

    

"All the areas that have won a total of twenty seeded contestants, all return to rest. The next round of the competition for the top hundred will be held in the Floating Mountain Mystic Realm. The time limit is three days from now! "After the decisions were made at the senior executives' meeting, the arrangements were explained in detail on that day!"    

    

Bai Xiang Liu said these words to all the disciples below, and the massive sound of the voice reached every single disciple's ears.