Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

C810 Would you like to



C810 Would you like to

After the end of Phantom Killing Platform's assessment, many people still had not recovered from their regrets when Hundred Sects War suddenly changed the rules.    

    

At this time, Sect Master Ying Yuanzi leisurely appeared in the air above the region, causing the expressions of many Inner hall disciple s to falter, as well as the two great protectors, Hong Lie and Cang.    

    

Looking down at Long Bufan who was standing in the middle of the crowd, a smile appeared on Ying Yuanzi's face, and he said gently: "Long Bufan, it is indeed surprising that you can grow so fast, congratulations on obtaining first place in this Ranking Tournament, this is the reward that you deserve."    

    

As he said that, Ying Yuanzi waved his sleeve, and a golden Ling Shen Dan floated in front of Long Bufan.    

    

"Thank you, Lord Sectmaster." Long Bufan unrestrainedly kept the Ling Shen Dan in his bag, then cupped his hands in a disciple's greeting. As someone who could refine Ling Shen Dan, after seeing the Ling Shen Dan once again, he did not feel much excitement.    

    

However, the others present were completely different, their eyes were blazing with fire. Ling Shen Dan s were top grade spirit herbs from the Warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm, and were beneficial for the refinement of the primordial spirit. However, that rare spiritual medicine was something that only the number one person in the school would have. They could only stare blankly at it.    

    

Soon after, Ying Yuanzi's voice sounded again, "According to the sect's rules, you will have the qualifications to represent our Spirit Profound Martial House at the battlefield of the Great Wasteland region and participate in the Great Sect Competition in three days."    

    

As he said that, Ying Yuanzi sighed in his heart, as for the change in the rules set by the Hundred Sects War, he could not help but feel lucky.    

    

In the previous Great Sect Competition, the hundred outstanding disciples sent by Spirit Profound Martial House were geniuses who had spent a lot of resources and blood effort to cultivate. However, in the end, those who managed to survive could be counted on one hand and could be said to have suffered heavy losses.    

    

As for the few remaining disciples, their hearts of martial arts had also been severely wounded and they were dispirited. This could be said to be a great blow to the sect.    

    

As for that sliver of fortune, it was that this session of Great Sect Competition had changed the rules, and only needed to send one disciple to participate, although it avoided the cruel situation of the sect disciples being killed in large numbers.    

    

However, in the end, it was very likely that he would lose one of the strongest and most outstanding genius disciples, and that was Long Bufan ?    

    

There were two results that Ying Yuanzi, the Sect Master, did not wish to see.    

    

His expression was indifferent as he stared at Long Bufan, and his voice became slightly deeper: "But you must know one thing, this time's Great Sect Competition, is not like the formation exam today, but a true massacre, because there, not only do we have to obtain points from killing demon corpses, we also have to be wary of the geniuses from other sects, or even be killed!"    

    

Only now did they realize that, in the battlefield of the Great Sect Competition, there were countless monstrous geniuses who were stronger than them. The location of the competition was even one of the ancient battlefield, and it was filled with all kinds of dangers. If one was not careful, one would die, and moreover, when facing the terrifying demon corpses in the battlefield of the Wasteland Region, they had to constantly guard against assassination and sneak attacks from other Sect Disciples.    

    

Obviously, it was extremely difficult to survive in such a place.    

    

When they thought of this, the regretful sense of loss in their hearts lessened by a lot. Although they did not have the chance to fight for the honor of the sect, compared to their lives, they still leaned towards the latter. They could only place all their hopes on Long Bufan alone.    

    

However, Lin Yan, Long Yunfei and the others secretly sighed. The reason why they had worked so hard in their cultivation last time around was because they had wanted to participate in the Hundred Sects War with Long Bufan. The four brothers had something to take care of, but now, it was Long Bufan who was going to take the risk.    

    

"The real fight huh ?" Long Bufan muttered softly. A hint of blazing heat gradually surged out from deep within his drooping eyes. But very quickly, this blazing heat disappeared in a flash, and was as calm as water.    

    

Whether it was the military career in his previous life or the cultivation path in this life, all of the times he had rushed here, which one of them wasn't a dangerous one? When had it not been a true battle?    

    

It was also because every time he was injured and bleeding in that dangerous situation, his strength grew so quickly, far surpassing that of his opponent at the same time. It was not luck, but combat experience created from blood and countless wounds!    

    

"Due to the sudden change in the rules of this Great Sect War, whether you want to participate or not is up to you." Looking at the calm Long Bufan, Ying Yuanzi smiled and asked: "Long Bufan, are you willing to participate?"    

    

    

    


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