Yun Yang sighed inwardly. It turned out that his cultivation base of manifestation powers was still shallow. Otherwise, even if he could not reverse control the fog in front of him, he could at least get a glimpse of the boundary of this realm.
What reassured Yun Yang, however, was that although the fog did not give him any feedback, there was a faint sense of malice.
However, there was a faint feeling that didn't contain any evil aura being born bit by bit. This meant that at least for now, the Cloudy Mist Otherworldly Realm didn't have the slightest ill intent towards them.
After walking for more than two hours, Yun Yang estimated that they had walked no less than two hundred miles, even if their pace varied from fast to slow. As soon as the thought occurred to him, a bright light suddenly shone in front of them!
They were now in a tent. When they exited the tent and turned around, they saw three words written on it – Residence of Nine Supremes.
In front of them was a vast square.
The square was surrounded by tents like this.
From afar, they looked like big buns. Upon closer inspection, there were names on the tents, such as Beast King Sect, Thousand Swords Sect, Divine Saber League, Emerald Cloud Sect, Seven Star Mountain, Three Yi Sect, Four Directions Sect, Great Dragon Flag, and so on …
Many sects participating in the Celestial Luck Banner competition had gathered here, and the scene was spectacular.
"Could all these sects be qualified for ten victories?" Shi Wuchen sucked in a cold breath.
Although the Demiurge-Flawed Ten were all experienced martial artists who had traveled the world for many years, the sects they knew, or the sects that often troubled them, had at least lower-class Celestial Luck Banners. In this world, there were only a few sects that had Celestial Luck Banners. Therefore, although Shi Wuchen and the others had some plans for the Celestial Luck Banner competition, they still did not expect that there were so many sects in the world.
And this was not the entire Bound of Universe.
The Sacred Heart Palace, one of the four forces under the East Celestial Palace, already had so many sects.
How many sects were there in the entire Bound of Universe?
It was an unimaginably astronomical number.
Looking around, there were no less than five hundred sects in the surroundings!
Each of them had defeated at least ten sects without Celestial Luck Banners before they were qualified to be here.
Did that not mean that there would be at least more than 5,000 sects competing for a spot in the Celestial Luck Banner battle this time?
This kind of cruelty was simply unimaginable and horrifying!
The so-called thousands of soldiers and horses crossing a single-log bridge was probably just like this!
What's more, this single-log bridge could only be crossed once, and it was the kind where only one person could cross!
"Randomly assigned opponents."
A set of rules suddenly appeared in the tent.
Everyone hurriedly looked over, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent.
Then, someone could be heard cursing, "What the hell is that Residence of Nine Supremes? So many sects have come here a month in advance just to wait for them … I didn't expect them to really come in the last few days. How arrogant they are … I'm so f * cking pissed!"
As soon as this person began to scold, many people responded in unison. It was obvious that everyone was full of complaints, extremely dissatisfied with the late arrival of the Residence of Nine Supremes.
Yun Yang stared at the rules and said disapprovingly, "What does it have to do with the Residence of Nine Supremes that all of you are impatient and have come to wait in advance? Don't tell me that we don't need to wait for a month if we come a month in advance? Do you think that the battle will start earlier just because we came early? That's all you're talking about. "
His words were not polite at all. His voice even spread out leisurely and spread throughout the entire place.
It caused a new round of uproar.
"How arrogant!"
"What the hell?"
"I challenge him!"
Yun Yang sneered. "The Residence of Nine Supremes is right here. If you're not satisfied, you can come and challenge us when the battle starts later! However, you'd better prepare a coffin before you come, or else … your corpse will be left in the wilderness if you die! "
All the sects who heard this were infuriated. They could not hold back!
"Fight! When the battle starts, the Residence of Nine Supremes will be mine! "
"Ours!"
"Too arrogant! I'll take down these bastards from the Residence of Nine Supremes myself! "
"…"
Yun Yang snorted and turned to look at the rules calmly, smiling. "I see."
The disciples, Shi Wuchen, and the rest looked at Yun Yang as if they were looking at a god.
"Master is really domineering and unparalleled in the world!"
"So handsome! So handsome! "
Shi Wuchen and the others, on the other hand, felt that they were known as whetstones, but compared to Yun Yang, their ability to attract hatred paled in comparison. The difference was like the difference between cloud and mud, like heaven and earth!
The ten of them had been in the martial world for half their lives, but all their enemies added up would not be as many as Yun Yang's words today!
The rules of the qualification battle for the first round of the Celestial Luck Banner battle were simple.
Only one sect could challenge at a time, and the challenged must accept the challenge.
No limit on casualties.
No limit on fighting methods.
No limit on the number of participants.
In general, there was only one requirement: only one of the more than five hundred sects present could advance to the next round of the Celestial Luck Banner battle!
Obviously, there was only one implicit indicator of the rules: no gang fights, and there was no situation where several sects targeted one sect at the same time.
One-on-one, one-on-one, at least on the surface, it was fair and just!
As for when the two sects fought, if your sect only sent three people while the other sect sent thirty, the result would be the same. Although your sect didn't have that many people to make up the numbers, you deserved it!
It was simple and straightforward, and it was obvious at a glance.
After reading this rule, Yun Yang felt relieved. Victory was in his hands, and he no longer had any doubts.
The battle would begin the morning after tomorrow and end within three days.
This was tantamount to saying that the more than five hundred sects here would cripple all the sects except themselves within three days!
In all fairness, the rule was not harsh. After all, there were more than five hundred sects participating in the battle. Time was tight to decide the winner within three days, so it was only natural that the rule was harsh. But if it was not harsh, those who had the courage and confidence to participate in the battle of the Celestial Luck Banners must have considerable strength. In a fight between experts, it was easy to judge who was superior and who would rise and fall. Although more than five hundred sects were fighting for the championship, there was still enough time after the layers of competition!
Yun Yang, who saw this rule, was even more relieved.
As long as there was no gang fight and the possibility of being targeted by multiple sects, Yun Yang was confident that he could win in a one-on-one battle of real strength. Otherwise, how could he covet the item above the lower-class Celestial Luck Banner?
"How arrogant!"
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