Chapter 999
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"His Majesty and Imperial Concubine Ling have arrived!"
Following the eunuch's sharp voice, Long Yuan and Imperial Concubine Ling appeared in front of the crowd …
Long Yuan was still wearing a dragon robe, looking majestic.
Imperial Concubine Ling's face was full of smiles. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling and beautiful.
"Everyone, today is the second competition held by the Tianhui Empire, the Martial Artist Competition!" Long Yuan flicked his sleeves and sat down, his sharp eyes looking around, "General Li will explain the rules of the competition."
As soon as he finished speaking, a well-built middle-aged man quickly walked out. His eyes were stern and his voice was cold.
"The Martial Artist Competition is divided into the preliminary round, semi-finals and finals!"
General Li cleared his throat and continued, "The preliminary round is very simple! Later, I will send you into the illusion. There are countless spiritual beasts in the illusion. Your task is to kill those spiritual beasts! "
"Spiritual beasts below the level of Earth Spirit will get one point, Earth Spirit beasts will get two points, Celestial Spirit beasts will get three points … So on and so forth. Teams that kill more than five hundred points will successfully advance to the semi-finals. If they do not have five hundred points, they will be eliminated!"
"In addition, if you die in this illusion, you will be sent out! Therefore, there is no need to worry about your safety. "
In other words, if one died in the illusion, it would not be a real death, but a failure of the task and they would be sent out of the illusion.
"But …" General Li paused and continued, "If one person dies in a team, it means that the whole team has failed. I hope that some people do not fall behind the team."
Everyone in the venue turned to look at the members of the Steel Flame Legion in unison.
In their eyes, these people were the ones who would drag them down.
General Li's sharp eyes swept across the crowd and he said in a deep voice, "The time limit of the competition is seven days. After seven days, you will be forced to leave the illusion. I wish you good luck."
After saying this, he turned around and bowed to Long Yuan, "Your Majesty, I have finished explaining the rules. Next, I will open the illusion."
"Let's begin."
Long Yuan waved his hand and said coldly.
His dignified gaze inadvertently landed on Yun Luofeng in the crowd, and a cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes.
Yun Luofeng had already become the champion of the Physician Tournament, so no matter what, they mustn't allow her to continue winning!
…
When the array was activated, all the participating disciples fell into an illusion.
At the same time, a few lines of numbers appeared in the sky outside the formation. The numbers corresponded to the names of the various countries …
"Master."
Within the illusion, Little Mo sensed Yun Luofeng's unease and couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
Yun Luofeng collected his thoughts and said faintly, "There are too many formations in this Tianhui Empire. Moreover, I feel that these formations are similar to the ones I inherited from Jue Qian …"
"So, you think that Jue Qian might be related to the Heavenly Hui Empire?" Little Mo frowned and asked.
Yun Luofeng shook his head. "It might not be Jue Qian. Have you forgotten? Jue Qian once had a rebellious disciple."
On that day, that disciple had threatened their lives, but a trace of Jue Qian's remnant soul had appeared and saved them!
Yun Luofeng's eyes flashed. No matter what relationship the Tianhui Empire had with Jue Qian, they were destined to be enemies!
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