"The City War Trial is finally about to begin!" All of a sudden, everyone was in high spirits. Their eyes shone brightly as they gathered around Luo Zheng.
Before this, many people were uneasy. However, after cultivating the Four-Nine Killing Deity Array, everyone was now full of confidence. They were looking forward to the City War Trial.
Not long after, a flying boat descended and landed in front of Luo Zheng and the rest. On the flying boat were the elite disciples of the Great Desolation Sect who came to receive the Trial Challengers after the end of the previous City War Trial.
There were a total of six of these elite disciples. Every one of them had an extremely powerful cultivation base and their faces were full of arrogance.
When their gazes swept over Luo Zheng and the rest, there was a sense of superiority. However, these six people were indeed not ordinary people. Their cultivation bases were extremely powerful. Two of them had even entered the Kun King Realm.
"Are you all ready?" A female disciple in a gorgeous dress looked at the crowd with a slightly friendlier expression.
"Junior Sister Qin, there is no need to ask them. The City War Trial is about to begin. Just bring them into the City War Space. Anyway, they have already made their choice. There is no use in regretting it!" Another tall male disciple was indifferent. Then, he pointed at Luo Zheng and the rest and said, "Come on up. Don't waste time."
"Let's go up." Luo Zheng moved and boarded the flying boat.
"Let's go. Follow the leader!"
"We'll definitely be able to win this battle!" Everyone followed him one after another, their spirits high.
"Leader? Heh heh, among all of you, there should be a few decent experts. You actually let such a person command the City War? "The tall male disciple swept a glance at Luo Zheng, a trace of ridicule appearing on his face.
"The way I see it, you will definitely be defeated in this City War."
"Senior Brother, who we choose as our leader is our own business. We don't need you to tell us what to do!" Xing Ao's face darkened as he said indifferently.
Xing Ao was also a proud and arrogant person. He had always thought that he was the best in the world and didn't put anyone in his eyes. Only this time, Luo Zheng had convinced him, so he was very respectful towards Luo Zheng.
At this moment, seeing this elite disciple ridiculing Luo Zheng, he was dissatisfied in his heart and unceremoniously retorted.
"You've got guts! Kneel down and kowtow to me right now, or else I'll make you suffer! "The tall male disciple glared at Xing Ao with a murderous glint in his eyes.
As an elite disciple of the Great Desolation Sect, he had great authority and was revered in the Great Desolation Plane. Someone who hadn't even joined the Great Desolation Sect dared to be so rude to him. How could he tolerate it?
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying aura emanated from his body and enveloped Xing Ao.
"Senior Brother, we're now the City Battle Cultivators. As a Great Desolation Sect disciple, if you dare to make a move against us, then you're disrupting the entrance trial!" Luo Zheng frowned when he saw this.
Although he didn't want to attract too much attention, Xing Ao's words were for him, so he naturally couldn't ignore it.
"Brat, you're courting death!" The tall male disciple's face was incomparably cold as he turned to Luo Zheng.
"You kneel down with him too. Otherwise, the two of you don't need to participate in the City Battle Cultivators' Trial anymore. I'll execute the two of you on the spot!"
"I'm from the Lin Clan, and Lin Yuqing is from our Lin Clan. I'm sure she'll know that I've entered the City Battle Cultivators' Trial. Guess if I disappear for no reason, will she investigate? "Luo Zheng's face was fearless as he directly brought out the Lin Clan's old ancestor.
He was very clear in his heart that these elite disciples of the Great Desolation Sect definitely didn't have the authority to casually punish the cultivators.
Even if this tall disciple could use some means to cover up this matter, he definitely wouldn't be able to hide it from Lin Yuqing's investigation.
"Senior Brother Sikong Ming, the City Battle Cultivators' Trial is about to begin. It's better to send these cultivators over!" The female disciple surnamed Qin hurriedly mediated the situation.
The other elite disciples also tried to persuade Sikong Ming. If Sikong Ming really dared to make a move on Luo Zheng and Xing Ao, they would definitely be implicated if they were found out.
"Hmph hmph, forget it. It's not worth it to be punished by the sect for these cultivators!" Sikong Ming pondered for a moment before he sneered. He stared coldly at Luo Zheng and Xing Ao and said, "Lin Yuqing is just a deacon. Our Sikong Clan doesn't even put him in our eyes. However, it's impossible for you people to pass the trial. I have plenty of opportunities to deal with you. I advise you to fight to the death in the trial. If you withdraw from the trial, I will definitely make you beg for death! "
"Sikong Clan!" Xing Ao's face changed. When the other cultivators heard the three words' Sikong Clan ', their faces turned solemn.
No one said anything else. The flying boat left the city and traveled through the void to arrive in front of an independent space entrance.
"This is the entrance to the City Battle Space. The City Battle Cultivators' Trial will last for one round. When all of your opponents die or give up, you will be considered to have won the trial. When the trial ends, whichever side has more people left will also be considered to have won. " The female disciple surnamed Qin pointed at the entrance and said, "Wait a moment. Once the trial begins, you can enter."
"The City Battle Cultivators' Trial will now begin. The 38th city will fight against the 372nd city!" At this moment, a voice rang out.
"Both sides will enter the City Battle Space immediately. Those who have not entered after ten breaths will be considered to have given up and will be eliminated immediately!"
"372nd city, hmph hmph!" When Sikong Ming heard this voice, he couldn't help but sneer at Luo Zheng and the others.
"It seems like your luck isn't too good. You actually met such a strong opponent in the first round of the City Battle!" Sikong Ming's words caused everyone's faces to change slightly. It was obvious that this person had some understanding of the opponents they were about to face.
"Although there aren't many cultivators from the 372nd city participating in the City Battle Cultivators' Trial, almost all of them are prideful talents. Alright, I can only tell you this much. Quickly go in! "The female disciple said.
"Many thanks!" Luo Zheng nodded to the female disciple. Although the female disciple surnamed Qin didn't say much, she was clearly hinting that Luo Zheng and the others had the advantage in numbers. If they could drag on for a while, they would be able to win.
After hinting, Luo Zheng looked at the others.
"Let's go in!" Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh! The 36 of them instantly rushed into the City Battle Space's entrance. Once the ten breaths' time was up, the entrance immediately closed.
"Junior Sister Qin, it's useless for you to remind them. The City Battle Space is only ten thousand miles long. They have nowhere to hide in a short time!" Sikong Ming laughed grimly.
"Those two bastards better not die. Let me soak them properly!"
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