On the high platform, the Palace Master of the Cloud Palace stared at Xie Feng with a cold gaze and a surge of killing intent in his heart.
His child, Yun Muhan, had his legs severed by Xie Feng's holy sword, and the holy fire burned his severed limbs, leaving him completely crippled!
Looking at that composed figure in blue, he wished he could strike him down and kill him...
creak...
He clenched his fist, making a sound.
As he killed with his gaze, Xie Feng suddenly looked up and met his eyes without flinching!
He had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, a calm and composed face, and a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, carrying a hint of arrogance and provocation.
Their eyes met!
Sparks seemed to be shooting out of the air...
This is Xie Feng!
crippled Han'er, that bastard is utterly despicable!
That face was so ugly, so hideous, so evil!
The palace master's eyes seemed to be spitting out anger, but he tried his best to calm down. There was a huge crowd around him, and countless eyes were focused on him!
"I will never let you get away with this..."
Gong Dong moved his lips, his spiritual power rising slightly, and his voice was only audible to Xie Feng. He narrowed his eyes, seemingly looking down on the entire scene, but in reality, he was silently watching Xie Feng!
Xie Feng, sitting in the front row, chuckled softly upon hearing this.
threaten?
He's heard it far too many times.
Oh dear, I'm really scared!
Ha ha.
He pulled down his hat brim, leaned back slightly, and comfortably settled into his seat, his consciousness entering a sea of tranquility, detached from worldly affairs.
They completely disregard people!
The palace master's face was grim.
As he stared at Xie Feng, he was completely unaware that Madam Wenqu was gazing intently at him from the bamboo pavilion behind him.
Half of her face was hidden in the shadows, her gaze cold, like a wolf king lurking in the dark, staring at the palace master with utter calm, solemnity, and chilling intensity.
There are two high platforms in the square, one to the east and one to the west. The palace master and the three Supreme sit on the east platform, while the battle platform is on the west platform, the venue for the competition.
The final battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly Tournament includes many events, such as Martial Dao, Dao of Alchemy, Medical Dao, Formation, formations, and divination, each occupying a different proportion, with Martial Dao being the most important.
If a contestant performs well in Martial Dao and also performs well in other events, the final ranking will basically be the Martial Dao ranking!
The four elders of the conference descended from the high platform, preparing to lead the participants other than those engaged in Martial Dao to other designated venues.
A commotion broke out in the audience, and countless people stood up and went over.
The murmurs and discussions erupted like boiling water in a cauldron.
"Hey, what are you guys thinking?"
"We're not a top-tier force; we have no chance of making it into the top ten in Martial Dao. I plan to send my own people to participate in all other events besides Martial Dao."
"If you ask me, we should still give it our all. All those other events are just icing on the cake; they're not as good as our Martial Dao results!"
"It's all about participation!"
"All those major sects must have gathered in the Martial Dao; this is definitely a battle of gods!"
"The three major powers never participate in projects outside of Martial Dao, and this year is no exception."
"Have you noticed? The Xuanji Sect hasn't made a move yet. Although they're only in the Tenth Sequence, they've been stealing the show. I wonder how they'll perform in the final battle!"...
The sounds of people talking were like a swarm of ants, buzzing and humming.
Two hundred factions were discussing tactics, and many more chose to participate in other projects. After all, no one was as confident and possessed absolute overwhelming strength in Martial Dao as the top factions.
Front row of the audience.
Xie Feng turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Elder Zhou, you go participate in the forging competition. Mu Chen, you are a Celestial-grade Alchemist, go to the Dao of Alchemy. Remember, safety first."
Zhou Zhulu and Yun Muchen stood up, cupped their hands in greeting to Xie Feng, and then followed the surging crowd to the designated arena.
"Elder Zhou, you and Changying stay here."
"Yes."
" Changying..."
Xie Feng turned his head and saw her sitting cross-legged, the sleeves of her white cloak hanging down. She was holding a magic gourd, her posture casual, her head bobbing up and down like a chick pecking at rice, almost asleep.
Xie Feng: "..."
This guy is really heartless.
At this moment, the palace master on the high platform began to explain the rules.
" The Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly comprises ten events, all conducted simultaneously. Of the two hundred forces participating in this tournament, those remaining in the plaza are automatically considered to have chosen the Martial Dao competition, totaling four hundred and twenty individuals."
"Now I'll explain the rules of the Martial Dao competition!"
"First, based on the qualifying results, starting with the lowest-ranked player, challenge the higher-ranked players! This is the process of attacking and defending the title!"
"Second, the first to fall off the platform loses! If the two sides are evenly matched, and the defending champion does not fall off the platform within ten minutes, the defending champion wins!"
"Third, challengers may challenge multiple times consecutively, only upwards, not downwards. Those with the ability can challenge even those ranked last in the top ten! Everything is based on strength! Until the challenge is unsuccessful!"
"Fourth, if a challenger fails, the defending champion's ranking remains unchanged. Weapons are allowed, and the tournament emphasizes communication and exchange, so heavy-handed tactics are prohibited!"
"V. Only the top ten will be considered in this competition! The scores of the top ten will be 1 billion, 900 million, 800 million... 100 million respectively. The final ranking will be determined by adding the scores from other categories!"
The Martial Dao competition has the highest score; other competitions, such as Dao of Alchemy and blacksmithing, only award ten million points to the first place winner!
Martial Dao reign supreme!
After explaining the rules, the Palace Master announced the start of the final battle.
"Two hundredth place, Purple Cloud Valley!"
An elder, holding a register, spoke in a loud voice that echoed across the vast square and into the dark, bustling crowd!
The cheers of a million spectators resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
A man in brocade robes leaped into the air and landed lightly on the platform.
He garnered envious glances from countless people.
Although he was at the very bottom of the competition, he was the 200th person out of a million eliminated!
An absolute standout!
The man challenged the Jade Mystic Pavilion, which was ranked 197th!
The woman sent by the Jade Mystic Pavilion was beautiful and had flowing robes.
Without any unnecessary formalities, the two began fighting right there on the platform, their swords flashing and flashing with dazzling light.
The man ultimately won, and his team, Purple Cloud Valley, rose to 197th place, while the woman's team, Jade Mystic Pavilion, dropped to 200th!
Purple Cloud Valley will no longer be a challenged area!
When it was the turn of the Jade Mystic Pavilion, which was ranked 200th, they refused to give up and challenged Purple Cloud Valley!
As the saying goes, "It's not about making steamed buns, it's about saving face; if you fall down, you have to get back up!"
After a fierce exchange of blows, Jade Mystic Pavilion failed to recover...
Challenge failed!
Next!
The 199th person has launched a challenge!
In short, whoever ranks last must challenge the next person in order.
The matches continued one after another.
At the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly, you can see all kinds of sects and factions, all walks of life, and countless vibrant lives.
Those who are determined to succeed will overcome all obstacles!
Those who went all in suffered a regrettable defeat!
Some recklessly charge forward, defying fate and changing their destiny!
On one battleground, amidst the turmoil of war, there are joys and sorrows, victories and defeats...
Xie Feng sat in the front row, half in meditation and half focused on the game. His "neighbors" on either side were quiet and well-behaved.
suddenly...
Jun Ran her head slightly, her fair chin tilting towards Xie Feng, and smiled:
"It's quite a coincidence to meet you at the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly. The sect leader of the Xuanji Sect is no ordinary person."