Chapter 1045
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The tens of thousands of commoners from the Blood Crystal Tribe entered the Devil Cave in batches to receive the baptism of the holy spring water.
Four hours later, the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony ended.
It was late at night, and the commoners who did not participate in the selection left the Devil Cave.
Those who wanted to participate in the selection of warriors and guards stayed in the Devil Cave to wait for the selection by the Chieftain and Grand Priest.
There were more than 3,000 Devil Clans young men standing around the Progenitor Altar.
Everyone was excited and looked at each other with anticipation as they discussed in whispers.
The Chieftain swept his gaze across the crowd and waved the dark gold scepter in his hand. He said loudly, "Those who want to participate in the selection of the Saintess's guards, follow me to the practice field.
Those who want to participate in the selection of warriors, stay here and wait for the Grand Priest's selection. "
It was obvious that the Grand Priest was in charge of the selection of warriors, and the Chieftain was in charge of the selection of the Saintess's guards.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than 30 Devil Clans young men who had reached the fifth level of the Origin Core Stage walked out of the crowd.
Everyone followed the Chieftain out of the Devil Cave and headed to the practice field in the town.
Ji Tianxing followed the group expressionlessly. He was silent and did not speak as excited as the others.
Soon after, everyone arrived at the practice field in the town.
The practice field in the Blood Crystal Tribe was an open-air plaza with a radius of 300 meters.
It was late at night, and the cold wind whistled as snow fell. The practice field was covered with a thick layer of snow.
Ji Tianxing and more than 30 Devil Clans young men stepped on the thick layer of snow and walked into the practice field.
The Chieftain stood in the middle of the practice field and waved the dark gold scepter, releasing thousands of rays of bloody light that scattered around the practice field.
The practice field's defensive formation was instantly activated.
A dark red, blood-colored screen of light enveloped the entire training field.
The Chieftain held the scepter and announced in a solemn tone, "Although everyone is eager to participate in the selection of the Saintess's guards, only one person can win in the end.
I'll start the random selection now, and all of you will have to fight in pairs to determine the winner.
The loser will be eliminated on the spot, and the winner will continue to challenge until the winner is decided … "
Hearing the chief's words, the hearts of the 30 or so Demon Race youths clenched, and their expressions became grave.
Over thirty people had participated in the competition, but in the end, only one person had emerged victorious. Such an intense competition not only did not make them cower, but instead stimulated their fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
At this moment, the tribal chief took out a piece of parchment with everyone's names written on it. He said in a dignified voice, "The first round, Ye Luqing versus Bach."
Two burly Demon Clan youths in leather armor strode out of the crowd. Their auras were intrepid.
The two of them walked to the middle of the Martial Arts Practice Field and stood still. They looked at each other and a strong fighting spirit burst out from their bodies. A dark red blood light lit up.
"Begin!" The tribal chief waved his scepter and shouted in a deep voice.
Both of them let out a low roar and immediately erupted with powerful strength. They pounced at each other like fierce tigers, brandishing their fists and legs, causing the sky to be filled with bloody light.
"Peng peng peng!"
The two of them did not use any weapons. They only used their fists, kicks, and body movements. They used the Devil Path secret techniques to attack each other.
Muffled sounds of collisions and the roars of the two of them erupted and reverberated in the night sky.
Unknowingly, the two of them had exchanged more than 20 moves. Their faces were swollen, and their bodies were covered in wounds and blood.
However, it was as though they did not feel any pain at all. They fought even more ferociously.
Both of them were at the sixth level of the Origin Core Stage. After exchanging more than 100 moves, they were still evenly matched.
The 30 or so youths in the Martial Arts Practice Field watched the battle without blinking. They cheered and shouted for the two of them.
Ji Tianxing also stared at the two of them, silently observing their martial arts techniques and secret techniques.
Nobody would have thought that he was not observing the battle to watch the battle, but to secretly learn the Devil Clan's martial arts and secret techniques!
He had a photographic memory, so after watching the two Devil Clan youths execute their martial arts and secret techniques, he was able to imitate them very quickly.
After a few minutes, the two of them in the Martial Arts Practice Field had exchanged more than 200 moves before the victor was finally decided.
The Devil Clan youth called Ye Lu Qing was defeated. He walked out of the Martial Arts Practice Field covered in blood and left with a gloomy expression.
Ba He obtained victory, but it was a difficult victory. His entire body was covered in wounds and blood.
The chief took out a piece of parchment and read out the name of another Devil Clan youth.
Thus, a tall and strong young man walked out of the crowd and continued to challenge Ba He.
Although the two of them were similar in strength, Ba He had already fought a fierce battle and suffered heavy injuries. He had exhausted a lot of his strength.
There was no need to doubt the result. The two of them had only exchanged more than 20 moves before Ba He was beaten to the ground and unconscious on the spot.
Two Devil Clan youths rushed up and carried the unconscious Ba He away.
The chief continued to read out names. Another Devil Clan youth entered the Martial Arts Practice Field and challenged the strong young man.
As time passed, the commotion in the Martial Arts Practice Field spread and attracted countless Devil Clan citizens to watch.
Two to three thousand people surrounded the Martial Arts Practice Field and watched the battle through the Blood Light Formation. They cheered for the Devil Clan youths.
One by one, the Devil Clan youths entered the Martial Arts Practice Field to challenge their opponents. Everyone fought fiercely in the Martial Arts Practice Field.
The violent and raging force blew away the snow on the ground.
The dazzling and resplendent Blood Light illuminated the dark night sky.
The dark brown rocky ground was also cracked by the shockwaves of the battle, and many holes appeared in it.
After two hours, more than 20 of the 30 plus Devil Clan youths were eliminated. Only 10 people were left.
Finally, the chief read out a name. Oolong.
Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly walked out of the crowd and came to the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field.
The opponent he wanted to challenge was a Devil Clan youth who was taller and stronger than him.
This person had the strength of an eighth level Origin Core Stage martial artist and had already won four rounds consecutively.
"Oolong? Why have I never heard of your name? "
The Devil Clan youth raised his hand to wipe away the remaining bloodstains on his face. He looked at Ji Tianxing with a sidelong glance and grinned.
His eyes that were crimson red like fire flickered with a violent and bloodthirsty light, causing him to look extremely savage and terrifying.
Ji Tianxing was expressionless. He said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of my name before. After tonight, you'll forever remember my name!"
When they heard his confident and arrogant words, the thousands of Devil Clansmen watching the battle in the surroundings cheered and laughed excitedly. They cheered for him.
The Devil Clan youth was instantly enraged. He roared in a low voice and transformed into a dazzling Blood Light that exploded with an invincible force that charged towards Chen Xi.
"Bastard! How dare you be so arrogant! Go to hell! "
In just a blink of an eye, the Devil Clan youth transformed into a huge Blood Light Sword that charged towards Ji Tianxing.
The spectating Devil Clansmen in the surroundings exclaimed in surprise and cheered.
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