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"Understood, Master." "Yes." Hei Ming nodded loyally, then walked in front of the cave entrance and extended his thick arm to press it against the Origin Energy barrier. Soon after, dense and mighty Origin Energy endlessly poured into his palm, and instantly, the originally thin paper-like Origin Energy barrier became thick and solid.
Seeing that, Long Bufan secretly sighed in relief, and then relaxed and sat down cross-legged on the ground, but he was not in a rush to take out the dragon claw and absorb the essence, so he swallowed a pill and closed his eyes to recover.
Although his body did not suffer any heavy injuries, it was already his limit to persevere until now. At the moment, his body was seriously exhausted, and he was somewhat tired and exhausted. If he were to use this condition to refine the dragon essence, it was likely that the losses would not be worth it.
Therefore, Long Bufan felt that it would be better to first adjust his body to its peak condition.
Just as Long Bufan was meditating and recovering in a small cave in the Hundred Sects Battlefield, the Spirit Profound Martial House suddenly, an ancient and melodious bell sound rang out, and spread to every corner of the sect.
Instantly, the Spirit Profound Martial House, which was originally somewhat noisy, became eerily quiet at this moment.
At the start, all the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House were still at a loss, as they did not know the meaning behind the bell chime. However, soon after, their eyes were filled with excitement.
Long Bufan, who represented him in the Hundred Sects Battlefield competition for the past three months, finally delivered a piece of news!
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
A moment after the bell sound rang out, the sky above Spirit Profound Martial House was instantly filled with the sharp sounds of wind breaking. Countless figures rushed towards the inner hall plaza in the middle of the Spirit Profound Martial House in an earth-shattering manner.
After waiting for several months, among the Spirit Profound Martial House, even the lowest ranked service disciple would want to know, what kind of result the representative of this year's Hundred Sects War, Long Bufan, would obtain?
Hall Master Wang Yi from the outer hall, Hall Master Falling Underworld from the inner hall, and the Elders Guild's people all moved out together, rushing towards the central plaza of the inner hall's Blue Cloud Pavilion.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the Spirit Profound Martial House was like a volcano that erupted, and it practically instantly became boiling.
When they arrived, they discovered that there were already three figures standing on the three tall platforms above the inner palace plaza. They were the sect master of the Spirit Profound Martial House, Ying Yuanzi, as well as two of the Lord Protector's, Cang and Hong Lie.
At this moment, the three of them had an expression of anxiety that others would not be able to detect on their old faces.
Although they still had confidence in Long Bufan, if the results of the Hundred Sect Alliance this time around were to remain the same as the previous sessions, then the position of the Spirit Profound Martial House who wanted to advance into the Fourth Grade Sect would be taken.
Adding that all of the Sect Genius s could participate in the competition, the competition was extremely intense. Therefore, if Long Bufan wanted to enter the Hundred Sect Rankings, it would probably not be an easy task.
If Long Bufan was unable to enter the Hundred Sect Ranking, the quota for the Spirit Profound Martial House s that were preparing to be promoted to Fourth Grade Sect s would be taken away by the Temple Hall s and transferred to the sects that stood out among the Hundred Sects Battlefield s.
This way, it would be a huge blow and humiliation to the Spirit Profound Martial House.
Sect Master Ying Yuanzi and the two protectors looked at each other, and both saw a hint of seriousness in each other's eyes.