The death of the late-stage Purple Mansion Realm expert had intimidated many people with bad intentions. Perhaps they didn't have any enmity with the Hundred Cry Sect, but if they could cause trouble for a large sect like the Hundred Cry Sect, they wouldn't hesitate to do such a thing that harmed others without benefiting themselves.
But now, in front of this old man who was so powerful that people looked up to him, these people who usually wished for the world to be in chaos were all more obedient than obedient children.
"Senior, it's not that we want to cause trouble for the Hundred Cry Sect, but you also know that the Heavenly Profound Ranking that is held once every thousand years is about to be released. If we can't make it before the release of the ranking, then …"
Another man walked out and said, but compared to the previous one, his attitude could be said to be incomparably respectful.
"Hehe, this old man knows that you are anxious, or else I wouldn't have let you in. But as you can see, there are at least ten thousand people in this square. But have you thought about it? The teleportation array can only send a hundred people away at most.
And even after sending a hundred people away, it can't be forcefully activated without a month of adjustment. Do you understand what I'm saying? "
Seeing that the other party's attitude was good, the old man spoke with a gentle tone.
"Ah?"
Hearing the old man's words, everyone was stunned. It wasn't that they didn't know that the teleportation array had restrictions, but they really didn't know that there was such a restriction.
"Senior, is there no other way?"
The man asked somewhat anxiously.
Not to mention the Initial Yuan Realm experts, there were even quite a number of Purple Mansion Realm experts here. If only a hundred people could go, then most of the people here wouldn't be able to go.
"There's no other way, and even a hundred people is already the limit. The teleportation array is behind, and you all can decide for yourselves who goes and who stays."
The old man's words were very clear, and after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he planned to turn a deaf ear to what was going to happen next.
"Damn it …"
The man muttered in a low voice, and after he muttered, he actually turned into a stream of light, intending to be the first to enter the teleportation array before anyone could react.
"Boom …"
Just as the man turned into a rainbow, a loud bang suddenly resounded. Along with this loud bang, the entire ground seemed to tremble.
"Don't even think about it. I want one of the slots for that teleportation array. If you're not convinced, you can go ahead and attack me."
The one who spoke was a sturdy man who looked simple and honest. Although his appearance was extremely ordinary, one wouldn't be so naive after seeing the huge iron rod in his hand.
The loud sound and the trembling of the ground were caused by this man smashing that man to death with his iron rod. With just one strike, that man who had turned into a streak of light couldn't dodge it …
"Barbarians? I never thought that they would actually participate in the Heavenly Profound Ranking contest. "
Beside Ye Fanchen, a few Yuan Opening Realm cultivators muttered softly.
Barbarians? Ye Fanchen had an impression of this race. They were already famous ten thousand years ago. They were different from ordinary cultivators. The Barbarians specialized in cultivating their physical bodies, and their Martial Spirits were extremely unique. According to legends, this race only had one Martial Spirit, and that was the Long Fur Iron Beast. It was a type of demonic beast with the strongest physical strength in the world.
Seeing the man standing there domineeringly, sweeping his gaze across the crowd before walking towards the teleportation array, the rest of the people began to make their moves.
The crowd was in a mess. The Purple Mansion Realm cultivators were slightly better; after all, they had powerful strength. However, the Yuan Opening Realm cultivators were in a miserable state, especially those who were only at the early stages of the Yuan Opening Realm.
"Get lost. You're only at the early stages of the Yuan Opening Realm, and you want to participate in the Heavenly Profound Ranking contest? You overestimate yourself. "
Battles were everywhere. For the sake of these hundred slots, everyone basically used all sorts of methods.
Seeing all sorts of Martial Spirits appearing one after another, the Purple Mansion Realm cultivators also made their moves. After all, there were more than a hundred Purple Mansion Realm cultivators here, and the man from the Barbarian Tribe had already taken one of the slots. The remaining ninety-nine slots were very popular.
Looking at these people fighting, Ye Fanchen didn't make a move to fight for it. He didn't know what the Heavenly Profound Ranking was. This thing probably only appeared after his death, and he wasn't interested in it.
However, even if Ye Fanchen did not make a move, the others would make a move on him. As a Yuan Opening Realm cultivator, in the eyes of this group of people, Ye Fanchen was a soft persimmon.
However, it was only when Ye Fanchen made his move that they felt terrible. How was this a soft persimmon? This was simply an iron plate that could not be any stronger.
"Old Ancestor, are we really just going to watch them fight and not do anything?"
On the other side, beside the old man, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe looked at the old man and asked respectfully.
Don't underestimate this man. One must know that he was the Hundred Cries Sect's Sect Master, a powerful cultivator at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.
"It's fine. Pass down the order to not let the disciples participate. These people's backgrounds cannot be underestimated. Even my Hundred Cries Sect would have a headache if we were to provoke them. Let them kill themselves. A hundred people. As long as a hundred people stand in the teleportation array, you will activate the teleportation array and send them away.
The rest will be handled by the others, "the old man said calmly without opening his eyes.
As the old man did not speak again, the middle-aged man also bowed respectfully and retreated.
On the other side, the battle in the plaza was still ongoing, but there were already many people standing in the teleportation array.
The great waves washed away the sand. Only those that had experienced the refinement of true fire were true gold. The heavens were unfair. Some people were destined to be kings from the moment they were born.
Looking at the increasing number of people in the teleportation array, the people who had not yet entered became even more anxious. They had already tried their best. Under such circumstances, if they did not have absolute strength, they would not have the chance to get close.
"96, 97, 98, 99. Damn it, there's only one spot left."
Someone said anxiously.
"Sigh …!"
After watching from the sidelines for so long, Ye Fanchen also understood that he had no choice but to make a move. At that time, "Flower Master" did not clearly explain what he was going to help her with. However, now it seemed that it had a lot to do with the Heavenly Profound Ranking.
"Clang …!"
As a golden chime rang out, a seemingly endless sword intent soared into the sky.
"Eh …!"
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