"That's right. The Grand Tournament of the Nine Clans is the grandest competition held by the Nine Great Families in the past 500 years. It is also the most sacred event. However, it has allowed those nobodies to gain the upper hand. Every time I think about this, I feel extremely ashamed. We have let down our ancestors!" Dongfang Hong said with a pained expression.
"Hmph! Whether they are nobodies or not will be known in the Grand Tournament in a while. Only knowing how to talk won't help you! "Situ Yuanxiong squinted at Dongfang Hong as he spoke.
Dongfang Hong was still as loathsome as ever. However, he didn't want to argue with such a shameless fellow in public. That would be too embarrassing.
Moreover, he had absolute confidence in the Situ Clan in today's Grand Competition. Why should he be angry with such a person?
As long as the Grand Tournament was over, the Situ Clan would still have the right to enter the Death Zone. Although they had agreed to give each clan a quota, the Situ Clan had only given up two quotas after the three clans had shared it equally. This was a completely harmless matter.
However, for these aristocratic families, even though they had obtained a quota to enter the Dead Domain, it was actually useless.
Many clans hadn't entered the Death Zone for too long. They simply didn't know how dangerous the Death Zone was. It was simply a pipe dream for a clan to send a single person to bring their clan back to life.
Although there were many opportunities in the Death Zone, there were even more dangers. If a single person were to enter the Death Zone, they would already be extremely lucky if they could return alive, let alone gain anything.
Therefore, when he saw Dongfang Hong's smug expression, he could only sneer in his heart. These aristocratic families were free to send their most outstanding disciples into the Death Domain. If something were to happen to them, it would be very funny.
Not only would they not be able to obtain the resources from the Death Zone, but they would also lose their most outstanding disciples. That would truly be a double loss.
"Let's wait and see then!" Dongfang Hong said disdainfully.
He naturally didn't know what Situ Yuanxiong was thinking. However, so what if he knew? No matter how dangerous the Death Zone was, they had to send this person in.
If they didn't send someone in now, they would only be able to watch as their clan declined step by step. However, if they were to send someone in, even if there was only one person, it was better than nothing.
If this person was blessed by the Heavenly Dao and obtained a fortuitous encounter or even more resources, it would be of great help to the aristocratic families.
Furthermore, they could use these resources to nurture the next batch of talents who would participate in the Grand Tournament. Only in this way could they slowly grow stronger and even snatch the top three positions from the Three Great Clans.
Of course, this was only what Dongfang Hong was thinking at the moment. However, he knew that the truth might not be so simple. No matter what, it was not easy to succeed.
Although it was possible that sending someone in would be sending them to their death, if sacrificing one person could save an entire family, then they would rather sacrifice such a person.
It could be said that the person who was chosen was definitely lucky, but also unlucky. As for whether he was lucky or unlucky, that would depend on his own luck.
Of course, at this moment, these aristocratic families' disciples who were about to participate in the Grand Tournament were still unaware that at least one person from each aristocratic family could enter the Death Zone.
Therefore, their only goal at the moment was probably to enter the top three in the Grand Tournament.
Chen Qiuhan was clearly a little excited on such an occasion. His eyes were constantly filled with battle intent as he watched the geniuses from the various aristocratic families appear one by one.
He felt that such an occasion was truly suitable for him. It was the occasion where he should appear.
"I was born for this stage. I believe that from today onwards, the Nine Great Clans will all know my name, Chen Qiuhan. I want this name to go down in history on this stage!" Chen Qiuhan's heart was burning with passion. He really wanted to go on stage right now and let everyone see his strength.
In fact, on such a grand occasion, there were many people who had the same thought. It would be pure nonsense to say that immortal cultivation wasn't for fame or profit.
Wasn't true immortal cultivation still for fame and profit in the end? Just like now, who didn't want to be able to display their abilities and shine on such a grand occasion?
However, the Nine Clan Grand Tournament was held once every 500 years. However, how many people would truly remember it?
Although everyone was very clear about this, everyone still wanted to fight for this goal.
For the disciples of the three aristocratic families, in today's Grand Tournament, apart from making a name for themselves, they also had an important goal, which was to take all of the top three places as much as possible.
This was because the Nine Clan Grand Tournament only looked at the rankings, not the aristocratic families. In other words, if the top three places were all disciples of an aristocratic family, then only that aristocratic family would be qualified to enter the Death Zone.
Therefore, it wasn't every Nine Clan Grand Tournament that three aristocratic families would enter the Death Zone. It was possible that only two or even only one aristocratic family would enter.
The top three not only represented their respective aristocratic families, but also the number of people who would enter the Death Zone. Each of the top three places represented 20 people.
If an aristocratic family took the top three places, it meant that the aristocratic family would have a total of 60 people who would enter the Death Zone this time.
In such a situation, they would be much safer in the Death Zone. After all, if they had 60 companions, even if an accident happened, they would have so many companions to help them, and their safety would be greatly improved.
On the other hand, if three aristocratic families were to enter together, then each aristocratic family would only have twenty people. Not to mention how low the safety of twenty people in the Dead Zone was, more importantly, the three aristocratic families would sometimes kill each other.
Therefore, they didn't only have to be careful of the dangers of the Death Zone, but they also had to be careful of the threats brought by other aristocratic families.
Because of this, almost every aristocratic family hoped that their own aristocratic family would take the top three places in the Grand Tournament. That would be really profitable.
Of course, the idea was good, but the chances of one aristocratic family taking the top three places were really too small. However, even so, they still needed to have this kind of determination. Only by doing so, would they be able to display their strength.
Therefore, today, the disciples of the top three aristocratic families were all in high spirits. Everyone was rubbing their palms, as if they were all aiming for the top three places.
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