The Ghost Demon Palace was an iron tower that floated in mid-air.
The tower wasn't tall.
But, it was covered with strange lightning.
It gave people an extremely strange feeling.
The entrance was a bright red portal, and it looked like a bloodthirsty demon beast that was ready to devour any warrior that stepped into it.
A mansion was built underneath the Ghost Demon Palace.
It was built with stones from the Bloody Battlefield.
It was obvious that this mansion had been built for a long time.
Many Divine Vein Realm warriors from all over the world had gathered here. It was obvious that they were all here for the Ghost Devil Palace.
Ling Xiao was here as well.
He had learned about the Ghost Demon Palace from Lord San, so how could he miss this opportunity?
Through the Taichi Eye, he found out that there was a strange black aura surrounding the Ghost Demon Palace.
This aura was extremely frightening.
But even so, it couldn't stop the people's desire.
Everyone knew there were good things in the Ghost Demon Palace.
Everyone wanted to get some.
The Ghost Demon Palace only opened once every five years, and every five years, ten First Level Divine Core warriors would gather here.
They would recruit Divine Vein warriors to explore the secret.
But, the troublesome thing was, only ten people could enter the Ghost Demon Palace at a time.
Therefore, when more and more people arrived, a selection would be held.
Everyone in the Bloody Battlefield knew about this, and it was called the 'Ghost Demon Palace selection'.
It was an opportunity that only came once every five years, and those who knew about it wouldn't want to miss it.
Ling Xiao had registered as well.
He knew that the Ghost Demon Palace's selection was a 'ten match system'.
It meant that all Divine Vein warriors who came here wanted to enter the Ghost Demon Palace.
Everyone would have to fight ten matches, and the top ten would be decided by the number of matches won.
The winners would fight against the winners, and the losers would fight against the losers.
Besides that, there was a special rule; whoever could win five matches in a row would be able to advance to the next round and become a member of the Ghost Demon Palace.
Ling Xiao looked around. Although there were a lot of people who came here to watch the fun, there were still a lot of people.
But, there were only about a hundred people who registered.
Actually, there weren't that many people.
Because the winners would fight against the winners, the opponents they would meet would be stronger and stronger.
It was extremely difficult to win five matches in a row.
… …
About an hour later, ten Divine Core warriors appeared.
Ling Xiao didn't know either. That was the boss of the Sworn Brotherhood, but he didn't care.
In any case, those twelve people had all been killed by him.
This boss wouldn't know what happened over there either.
Outside the house, there was an open space.
They had already marked out an empty space.
It was about five to six hundred square meters.
"Let's cut the crap. The Ghost Devil Palace selection that happens once every five years will now begin."
One of the Divine Core warriors said with a loud voice.
As his voice rang out, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The contestants began to draw their own numbers.
After Ling Xiao drew his lot, he stood among the 100 contestants.
He waited for the competition to begin.
"Brother, you don't look familiar. My name is Chen Qian, how should I address you?"
Perhaps because they were standing close to each other, one of the people beside him greeted Ling Xiao.
"Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiao didn't reject people from a thousand miles away.
Although the Bloody Battlefield was filled with killing, sometimes, making some friends would be a great help to him.
"Indeed, you're a stranger. You must be new here.
This is my second time participating in the selection. "
Chen Qian was obviously very familiar with everyone.
Whenever he saw someone, he wouldn't stop talking.
"Did you know? In this selection, there are a few people we need to pay special attention to.
Especially Hei Yu and Feng Xiaomeng!
These two people should be the strongest among the hundred of us.
You need to be careful. "
Ling Xiao looked at Hei Yu and Feng Xiaomeng who Chen Qian was talking about.
That Hei Yu actually had a pair of black wings.
He didn't look like a human, he looked more like the legendary Feather Race.
Through the Tai Chi Eye, Chen Qian could tell his cultivation level. A ninth level Divine Vein warrior was indeed very powerful.
As for Feng Xiaomeng, she was also a ninth level Divine Vein warrior, a proper human.
She also looked lively.
One shouldn't judge a book by its cover.
"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Chen."
Ling Xiao thanked him.
"It's my pleasure."
Chen Qian smiled.
No matter what purpose this person had, these words were ultimately helpful to Ling Xiao.
At the very least, Chen Qian could accurately grasp the expert's information.
Right then, the selection had already begun.
In the tenth match, that Hei Yu appeared.
Just as Chen Qian said, this Hei Yu's strength really couldn't be underestimated.
He could cast a strange force field.
"Blackwind Domain!"
At the same time he released this force field, a strange black wind blew around his body.
The fierce wind formed a tornado.
His opponent didn't have any resistance at all.
In the black storm, even breathing was very difficult.
In the end, he vomited blood and died.
This was a bloody battlefield. There was no sympathy or pity.
Killing was simply a common occurrence.
No one would say that he didn't do well.
"Too strong! Indeed worthy of being Hei Yu! "
Seeing Hei Yu's performance, everyone could not help revealing a horrified expression.
Not to mention the contestants, even those onlookers didn't understand how Hei Yu won.
In fact, that black storm didn't meet the opponent at all.
"What a powerful battle intent, to actually suffocate the opponent to death.
This guy is definitely a very terrifying opponent. "
Ling Xiao's Taichi Eye naturally saw through Hei Yu's attack.
Using precisely the battle intent oppression.
Defeating the enemy in one move, this Hei Yu could make many people show fear.
But Chen Qian didn't seem to mind.
This guy was very interesting.
Ling Xiao attempted to use Taichi Eye to look at Chen Qian but discovered that Chen Qian should have some magic treasure on him.
Isolating his cultivation, causing the Taichi Eye to be unable to see through.
This made him even more concerned.
Hence, when Chen Qian appeared, Chen Qian paid special attention.
One could basically determine that Chen Qian's strength was estimated to be on par with Hei Yu. In terms of experience, he was probably even stronger.
This was an old fox.
Ling Xiao reminded himself to be more careful.
Previously, he encountered Chen Ming, who was a rookie killer.
Now, he encountered Chen Qian again. Although there were many people with the same surname, Ling Xiao was still willing to believe that these two guys were related.
Because they indeed looked somewhat similar.
Not long after Chen Qian made his move, it was that Feng Xiaomeng's turn.
Feng Xiaomeng's opponent was a ninth level Divine Vein Realm martial artist.
Hence, it wasn't that easy to deal with.
But Feng Xiaomeng still relied on terrifying speed and movement technique to finish off her opponent within ten moves.
She possessed the wind martial soul and seemed to focus on movement technique cultivation.
Her attack was a little weaker, but her speed was astonishingly fast.
"Ling Xiao versus Zhang Beiyun!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the rostrum.
That person called Zhang Beiyun executed an exquisite movement technique and arrived at the center of the battle zone in an instant.
While Ling Xiao walked over slowly.
Hence, Zhang Beiyun received cheers from the audience.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, was despised.
But he didn't care. What he wanted wasn't those people's praise, but victory.
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