In the end, the four people who could enter the final battle were finally decided. Jiang Chen naturally became the first winner, followed by Lang Jiuji of the Baji Sect and Chu Juncong of the Mountain and Sea Sect. Unsurprisingly, they became the second and third winners. As for the fourth person, he was someone that Jiang Chen had never heard of. Compared to him, this guy was truly unknown. It seemed that even the final victory was a narrow escape.
At this moment, forty people were either dead or injured. Even the people from the Slaughter Pagoda were dead. What else was impossible?
More and more people became extremely solemn. The Groom Search Competition this time was really bloody, but at the last moment, the final participant of the final battle was finally decided.
"Lang Jiuji, Chen Jiang, Chu Juncong, Wang Yunliang, the four of you have entered the final battle. After three days of rest, Chen Jiang will fight Lang Jiuji, and Wang Yunliang will fight Chu Juncong. I hope that you can seize the opportunity and not disappoint me. "
After saying that, Yang Chan turned around and left. His expression was cold, as if he was in a hurry.
Lang Jiuji gave Jiang Chen a glance. Jiang Chen gave him a faint smile, looking confident and calm. Lang Jiuji's strength wasn't ordinary, but he wasn't someone who was easy to deal with. Now that he had killed Ba Chaoyuan, his momentum was obviously stronger than anyone else.
"Although you killed Ba Chaoyuan, it does not mean that you are qualified to fight me."
Lang Jiuji was incomparably arrogant. He looked at Jiang Chen, seemingly disdainful of his miracles. He was clearly a hundred times more confident in the battle in three days.
"You can choose to forfeit. Of course, if you fight with me, the result might be unimaginable. My opponent is Chu Juncong, not you. I don't want to waste too much time on you. "
Lang Jiuji was extremely cold. In his eyes, there was only one true opponent, and that was Chu Juncong. Defeating Chu Juncong would not only bring home the beauty, but it would also allow his Baji Sect to have an even greater momentum, suppressing the Mountain and Sea Sect.
The only person who could marry the goddess of the Mountain and Sea Sect was him, Lang Jiuji.
"Don't worry, you won't have the chance to see Chu Juncong."
Jiang Chen smiled faintly. At this moment, he was even more confident than Lang Jiuji. That sword strike had given everyone a resounding slap in the face. Everyone thought that Ba Chaoyuan would be the final victor, but no one had expected that Jiang Chen would sweep through 14 prefectures with a single sword strike, causing everyone to look at him in a new light.
"That sword strike is not sufficient to prove anything. All we need to do is dodge it. Unfortunately, that fool Ba Chaoyuan simply did not dodge it. Don't worry, I won't be as stupid as Ba Chaoyuan. If you want to beat me, then prepare to collect your own corpse. "
Lang Jiuji coldly said as he turned around and left. Three days later, he would be able to enter the finals and face Chu Juncong. The two of them were the two brightest stars in the Central Plains Divine Land. Only he was qualified to take Ling Yun as his wife.
"I have high hopes for you. If you win against Lang Jiuji, I would also like to witness the glory of that sword strike of yours. "
Chu Juncong looked at Jiang Chen. The arrogance in his eyes was not any weaker than Lang Jiuji's. However, the light in his eyes seemed to be filled with anticipation for Jiang Chen. That sword strike had stunned him, and also filled him with battle intent towards Jiang Chen. But without exception, no one could defeat him. He was the final Son of Heaven. Junior Sister Ling Yun would never marry anyone.
"A bunch of fools. Do you really think that you guys are worthy of Ling Yun?"
Jiang Chen sneered and shook his head. However, these two opponents were quite troublesome. He did not know if he would be able to see Ling Yun three days later. How many years has it been since they last met? Perhaps when she sees him, there would only be endless hatred in her eyes.
At this moment, Helian Rong'er was no longer crying.
At this moment, Helian Rong'er was no longer crying. However, Jiang Chen could see that her heart was filled with sorrow. Her heart had already died. He had seen that kind of despair before, but it was a long, long time ago.
Yes. She was alone, following Aunt Yue to sneak out of the Helian Family, in order to find her Mr. Right, the one destined for her. However, she didn't expect that Wang Fengqi had already left this world. To her, this was like
The conviction that he had been holding onto all this while had collapsed in an instant. If it was anyone else, they would probably find it hard to accept this in a short period of time.
"Don't worry, the day I break through to the emperor realm will be the day Wang Fengqi comes back to life. I promise you."
Jiang Chen said in a low voice. Right now, this was the only promise he could give Helian Rong'er.
"Yes."
Helian Rong'er smiled bitterly and nodded. What could she say now? That was only the last bit of hope. However, who in the entire Central Region Divine Land had broken through to the Emperor Realm in the past millions of years?
Not a single one!
Yue 'er hugged Helian Rong' er tightly in her embrace. She could feel the incomparable pain in her heart. She also felt extremely sour in her heart. They were both in the same predicament. Even though the person she deeply loved was right in front of her, she didn't know how to open her mouth and reveal her feelings to him.
… …..
In the Mountain and Sea Sect, a middle-aged man in a grey robe stood in front of the ancestral shrine with his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he had entered a meditative state. Even his breathing, his drinking, and his pecking did not make the slightest movement. His aura was also completely restrained.
Not long after, the Third Elder slowly walked over to the entrance of the ancestral shrine and stood behind the grey-robed middle-aged man.
"You're here."
The grey-robed man said in a low voice. His voice was incomparably calm.
"Yes."
Yang Chan nodded. In front of the ancestral shrine were the ancestors, so he did not dare to speak loudly. Even the speed at which a leaf fell was extremely slow. There was not a single speck of dust in the air, nor was there the sound of wind.
"What's the matter? Speak."
The grey-robed man's lips moved slightly, as if he did not want to waste too much energy.
"Reporting to the Mountain Lord, the people from the Buddha Pagoda are dead."
Yang Chan said. He had to inform the Mountain Lord of this news. This was not a small matter, and that Ba Chaoyuan's identity was extremely special. It was very likely that it would implicate the Mountain and Sea Sect, so for safety's sake, he had to ask the Mountain Lord for advice on what to do.
The grey-robed man frowned slightly. He did not like to be disturbed, but this matter had indeed made him rather angry. The people from the Buddha Pagoda had died, and they had died in the Mountain and Sea Sect. Although he was not afraid of the Mountain and Sea Sect, this matter was still not a small matter.
The grey-robed man shook his head and said coldly:
"Who is it?"
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