The Arena of Life and Death was a place for disciples to settle their grudges and conflicts.
However, if disciples of the same sect wanted to spar with each other, they would only compete based on their strength. Naturally, they wouldn't go to the Arena of Life and Death.
The sect's competition grounds were where these disciples would go.
There was a vast plain at the foot of a mountain to the west of the Myriad Forms Sect. Arenas of various sizes were built on the plain.
These trial arenas were all made of fine steel rock and were incomparably sturdy.
Not only that, but there were also formations on each arena, similar to the Arena of Life and Death. These formations isolated the arena from the audience, preventing the soul power ripples from the arena from disturbing the spectating disciples.
Furthermore, these formations were used to reinforce the arenas.
"What? Liu Ming changed the venue to Arena Number 36?" At the entrance of the arena, Lei Qian frowned as he read the report from a Rapid Thunder Division disciple.
The arenas in the arena were of different sizes. Some could even accommodate tens of thousands of people.
These enormous arenas were called Arena Battlegrounds by the disciples.
Arena number 36 was such a battle arena.
Lei Qian's expression turned cold. He had already guessed what was going on, so he turned and walked in the direction of Lin Qian.
At this moment, Bai Ren, Ye Lin, Ye Long, and Ye Feng were standing in front of Lin Qian. Their elective classes just happened to be empty, so they could come and watch.
"Senior brother Lin, why is trouble always looking for you?" Bai Ren looked at Lin Qian and asked, amused.
When he had first arrived at the Myriad Forms Sect, many outer disciples had come looking for trouble because they had wondered why he had become a Battle Emperor's disciple.
At that time, Lin Qian had relied on his strength to sweep through the entire outer sect. No one had been able to stop him, and everyone had been convinced.
Although the outer sect hadn't come looking for trouble, the inner sect disciples had come looking for him frequently.
"Isn't that Lei Qian?" Ye Lin exclaimed when she saw the person walking toward them.
When they had arrived at the arena, Lin Qian had already separated from Lei Qian, so they didn't know the relationship between the two.
"Boss, there's a problem." The way Lei Qian addressed Lin Qian made Bai Ren, Ye Lin, and the others drop their jaws in shock.
They remembered that Lei Qian was very arrogant. How did he become Lin Qian's lackey in the blink of an eye?
Lei Qian's sudden words confused Lin Qian. "What's wrong? Is that Liu Ming not coming? If that's the case, it will save us some trouble."
"That's not the case. That Liu Ming changed the venue and said that he wanted to go to the 36th stage. That stage is the battlefield stage we speak of, "Lei Qian shook his head and explained to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian frowned and said somewhat impatiently, "What is this fellow doing? Just because he wants to change it, I have to accept it?"
"That's right. According to the rules of the Primeval Ruins, before the challenge begins, the location and method of the battle are decided by the challenger, and the challenged must accept it." Lei Qian was helpless against this.
"What kind of lousy rule is this? Did the person who made this rule get kicked in the head by a donkey?" Lin Qian grumbled unhappily.
Lin Qian's words caused an awkward expression to appear on Lei Qian's face. "It seems that the Battle Thearch was the one who asked the sect master to do so."
"…" The resentful Lin Qian's face stiffened and he laughed dryly. "You guys didn't hear what I said just now, did you know that?"
Lei Qian then led Lin Qian and the others over to the Lightning Tribe disciples.
"This is the faction of disciples that I've established, the Lightning Tribe." Lei Qian spread his hands towards Lin Qian and gestured to the dozens of people beside him.
Lin Qian looked at the dozens of people in front of him and gave Lei Qian a strange look. "That's not right. I remember that there were at least two to three hundred people from the Lightning Tribe who cheered for you during the deathmatch."
As if he had already expected Lin Qian to ask this, Lei Qian laughed bitterly and immediately said, "Ever since I lost the deathmatch, I still recognized you as boss and many people left."
"They're just a bunch of opportunists. They think that Senior Brother Lei lost to you because he's not strong enough and doesn't have the strength to rank in the top ten."
"That's right, they think that Senior Brother Lei lied to them and only relied on the name of his grandfather, Lei Heng. He's actually very weak."
The remaining dozens of people from the Lightning Tribe also spoke up in support of the injustice.
"Bullsh * t. I think that your true battle strength is more than enough to rank ninth." Lin Qian snorted coldly and said to Lei Qian solemnly, "Don't be discouraged by this. It's not that you're not strong enough, it's that I'm too strong."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw Lin Qian say that he was too strong with a serious expression.
"Brother Lin Qian, you really don't know shame." Ye Lin covered her mouth and laughed.
Lin Qian spread his hands and said matter-of-factly, "You don't believe me? Ask Lei Qian if I'm too strong. "
"It's not just too strong …" Lei Qian sighed when he thought of the twelve layers of soul light around Lin Qian. "He's simply a monster!"
"Let's go. Let's go and see what stage number 36 is like." Lin Qian waved his hand and walked at the front. Lei Qian followed closely behind, while the others hurriedly moved to follow.
Lei Qian, who was walking beside Lin Qian, said in a low voice, "Boss, do you have a way to hide the layers of your soul light?"
"Yes, that's right!" Lin Qian nodded and looked at Lei Qian beside him. "If I suppress my strength, I can also hide the layers of my soul light. However, if I use my full strength, I won't be able to hide it."
Lei Qian heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it could be hidden. He then said in a low voice, "We're about to reach the ancient ruins. It's best not to expose boss's terrifying layers."
"Why do you say that?"
"If the Victorious Heavens Sect knows that your talent is so terrifying, they will definitely take advantage of the ancient ruins to kill you before you grow at all costs!" Lei Qian gritted his teeth when he mentioned the Victorious Heavens Sect.
"In order to ensure their position as the strongest, the Victorious Heavens Sect will do anything to destroy the geniuses of other forces once they get the chance."
Lin Qian nodded in agreement at Lei Qian's words.
The Tyrant Blade Sect was becoming more and more like the Victorious Heavens Sect's lackey. Lin Qian would never believe that the Bashan City targeting his fiancée was not incited by the Victorious Heavens Sect.
Lin Qian had also heard of the Victorious Heavens Sect's dirty tricks in the dark.
"I hope that the disciples of the Victorious Heavens Sect will be more observant in the ancient ruins. It's best if they don't provoke me." Lin Qian lowered his voice and said solemnly, "Otherwise, the Victorious Heavens Sect can only go back crying during this trip to the ancient ruins."
Suddenly, Ye Lin's exclamation from behind made Lin Qian raise his head and look forward. "Is that stage number 36?"
In front of them, an arena that was one foot above the ground blocked their way.
The spacious arena could accommodate ten thousand people fighting on it. On the arena, there was already a dense group of people quietly waiting for something.
Seeing Lin Qian and the others walk up the arena, the bald youth who was leading the group provocatively hooked his finger at them.
"Who is Lin Qian? Step forward!"
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