In the blink of an eye, hundreds of battles were decided in just a few minutes!
Almost everyone who was challenged would choose to accept the challenge.
This was because once one refused a challenge, not only would they be despised and spurned by their fellow disciples, they would also be casually dealt with by the challenger. The greatest possibility was that they would still not be able to escape death.
Fairy Luo Mei was also challenged by two elite disciples.
One of them was surprisingly a special envoy of the Cloud Mist Nation. He was her direct subordinate and also her personal disciple.
Yesterday, the two of them were still drinking and chatting merrily, but today, they were going to draw their swords and fight to the death!
This disciple's name was Qi Bing. Recently, he had challenged many opponents in the sect and was invincible. He had received a lot of nourishment and had already stepped into the early stage of the Golden Elixir Realm. His combat prowess was comparable to Fairy Luo Mei's. It was difficult to determine the outcome of their battle.
"Fellow Daoist Xingtu, if I fail, all of you will follow Qi Bing and take the test! I won't be able to help you after this. You'll have to play it by ear! "
Fairy Luo Mei's expression was calm, and her eyes were cold. She sent a message to Jiang Tian with her Divine Consciousness before she stepped into the battlefield without hesitation.
"Let the competition begin!"
Following the order of the white-bearded Great Elder, the battle instantly erupted. Immediately, many experts were heavily injured and died.
This battle could be said to be brilliant, varied, and filled with danger. They fought to the point the earth shook, and it dazzled the eyes of all!
This was a chaotic battle. Over a thousand experts attacked in unison, and they sometimes flew through the sky and sometimes fell to the ground. They didn't establish a special battlefield for themselves.
Blood splattered everywhere. Streaks of silver light, lightning, black water, and white light intertwined, making Li Wuji and the others dizzy.
Vast amounts of Origin Qi surged out like a tidal wave, and from time to time, there would be experts dying amidst miserable screams, turning into meat paste.
Not only did the combatants have to be wary of the opponent's attacks, but they also had to take into account the impact caused by the other combatants' divine arts, constantly moving and dodging.
Battle cries shook the heavens, and explosive shouts were like thunderclaps. The experts unleashed their divine abilities, and saber qi swept out in all directions. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and flames burned the heavens. All sorts of strange phenomena and vital energy almost squeezed the square to the point of exploding. Severed limbs flew in all directions, and a rain of flesh rained down.
The surging Yuan Qi was like a thousand layers of waves. The violent waves carried a frightening aura. Sometimes they would explode together, pushing in all directions. Sometimes they would form deep whirlpools, swallowing everything around them.
The combatants were like tiny little boats drifting in the stormy sea, seemingly powerless and weak.
Some of the Foundation Establishment cultivators were caught off guard by the unintentional impact of the Aurous Core cultivators before they could even fight for a few rounds. Both of them were torn to pieces and blasted into minced meat.
Golden Core experts would not hold back or have scruples just because there was a fellow disciple with a lower cultivation base beside them. Instead, they would unleash their full strength and not leave any leeway. They would often crush the fellow disciples with a lower cultivation base beside them.
This was a blood-soaked scene, completely simulating a real-life contest. No, it should be called a fight.
In the eyes of the Changsheng Sect.
Fighting in the real world was not as simple as you and your opponent. You would often encounter all kinds of unexpected situations, such as passing experts or demon beasts, and the ever-changing environment. All of these would have an impact on the battle situation.
This requires you to have the ability to adapt. You need to be good at using the external environment to attack or dodge!
If you don't have this ability to adapt, you'll die!
However, the disciples in the spectator stands would not be affected.
Rays of light shot through the clouds and filled the sky. The array rumbled and a protective barrier was formed. The spiritual energy contained within it was vast and tough, blocking off the shockwaves.
After killing their opponents, some contestants immediately withdrew from the competition. However, if an Overlord challenged them, they would have to grit their teeth and walk out quickly.
Some victors were covered in blood and bone-deep wounds, but they were still in high spirits. They took out their nameplates again and continued to challenge more powerful Overlords!
Half an hour later, the battle was over.
Blood was flowing everywhere on the square. There were piles of corpses and broken limbs everywhere. Remnants of Divine Powers and Dharma Forms exploded in the sky from time to time, filling the air with a pungent smell of blood.
At least a few hundred elite disciples had died. Dozens of disciples had died in the past!
Even many of the Hall Masters had fallen, and one of the Elders had been replaced by another expert!
Fairy Luo Mei was quite lucky. She killed two challengers and returned to her place, covered in blood and panting.
"Does anyone else want to challenge me?"
The white-bearded Grand Supreme Elder looked around with a dignified gaze and shouted loudly, "Don't worry.
"If an Overlord wants to challenge you, take out your nameplates immediately! I'll give you ten seconds to consider! "
The entire place was dead silent.
Only heavy breathing could be heard. The injured Overlords immediately took pills to heal their injuries in preparation for another challenge.
After ten seconds, no one issued another challenge. At this moment, a new balance was reached and new positions were created!
"The challenges for those below the Sect Master level are over! Congratulations to the victors for advancing further. "
At this moment, the white-bearded Grand Elder announced. Then, his expression became solemn as he said loudly,
"All disciples of the Sect, send our condolences to those who died in battle, whether they were challenged or challenged. We also offer our highest respect!"
He bowed deeply with reverence in his eyes.
Ming Ruyi also stood up and bowed meticulously. Her eyes were compassionate and reverent as she muttered prayers.
The entire place was silent. Everyone's expression was solemn as they bowed solemnly.
Some disciples even knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes. However, they gritted their teeth to prevent themselves from crying.
The Grand Elder's voice was filled with reverence as he said,
"Their fighting spirit will be immortal. Their spirit of sacrifice will be immortal!"
"From then on, thousands of years ago, the seniors and sages who fought for the Changsheng Sect and cultivated diligently to reach the peak of cultivation fearlessly and bravely fought for their lives will be immortal!"
As his blessing and announcement came to an end, amidst the silence, all around the square, the trumpets of elephants and the horns of oxen sounded.
The sound was deep, low, and sorrowful. The chanting of the Rebirth Sutra, which was used to ferry the souls of the dead, resounded in all directions like an immortal chanting.
This kind of sound was very complicated. Those who heard it felt a mixture of sorrow and heroism in their hearts, making them cry uncontrollably.
"They're simply courting death! Their fellow disciples are killing each other and causing trouble! It's inhumane. It's too terrifying! "
"At least half of the Overlords have died! The casualty rate is too high. They're still fighting their own people! "
Such a battle left Li Wuji and the others dumbfounded and terrified.
The Martial Demon Lady's face turned pale as she trembled.
Even though Ye Keren respected such a system before, he couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment.
In order to reach the peak of cultivation, was it worth it to kill one's fellow disciples?
Not to mention the people who died in the battle, was it worth it for the sect to suffer such heavy losses?
Fairy Luo Mei bowed and sat down. She said softly, "There are no casualties! No casualties at all! "
"What do you mean? So many people have died. How can you say there are no casualties? "
Ye Keren couldn't believe it.
"The dead will become the food of the victor. Through the blood and flesh altar or the secret art Blood Body Exchanging Mystic Art, the dead's cultivation, Qi, Blood and Spirit will be converted and poured into the victor's body for him to absorb and refine to increase his cultivation!"
Fairy Luo Mei said softly.
Ye Keren and the others turned their heads and noticed.
On the square, every corpse and every broken limb was enshrouded in scripture runes.
Scriptures flickered and golden light filled the air. It was so condensed that it seemed material, forming barriers of different sizes.
This shield seemed to be stabilizing the remaining Essence Qi and Spirit of their flesh and blood so that they wouldn't be destroyed.
On the many golden scripture shields, there were the names of the dead and the names of the people who killed them.
"You want to eat them!"
"Have you eaten before? Fairy Luo Mei, isn't that too cruel? "
Tang Linglong, Lady Wu, and the others suddenly understood and couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. They almost screamed.
"More or less. To be precise, it should be absorption. "
Fairy Luo Mei's beautiful eyes were filled with fanatical greed and anticipation.
"Before this, I stood aloof from worldly affairs and had never eaten flesh and blood. This is the first time! It should be very beneficial to my cultivation. "
"But what's so cruel about this? They're already dead! How can we waste such good flesh and cultivation! "
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