The four of them had left, but the Twelfth Brother still refused to let go of Wutian.
"Brat, I heard that you want to learn about prohibition spells. If you are willing to give me the obsidian stone, I will teach you properly. Otherwise, humph, it will be useless even if you beg me."
Wutian did not pay attention to him and continued to fly. With the Great Honored Warrior's order, he was not afraid of him not teaching.
"Let's talk about it. We can split it in half right? Also, if you have any problems in the future, such as fighting or destroying a sect, just come and find me."
Seeing that his threats were useless, the Twelfth Brother started to tempt Wutian. However, Wutian was stubborn and refused to give him anything.
"Wutian brat, you can't refine the Brilliant Black Stone, so it's useless even if you take it. Since you will give it to me in the future, why don't you give it to me now?
Brilliant Black Stone was impervious to fire and water. No matter how high one's cultivation was, it would be useless. One could only rely on mysterious prohibition spells to refine it. However, he was the only one in the Asura Palace who knew about prohibition spells. Therefore, he was confident that Wutian would come to him for help in the future.
"You don't have to worry about that."
Wutian sneered. With this little guy, the Yuan Swallowing Frog, there was nothing he could do.
"You little brat, why are you so stubborn?"
The Twelfth Brother felt helpless. He had never seen such a troublesome little guy. If it were someone else, he would have smashed them into pieces. However, Wutian was the person chosen by the Palace Master himself. Even he did not dare to act recklessly.
Wutian ignored him and quickly flew towards the herb field.
Here, Little Guy and the others had been waiting for a long time. However, other than Little Guy, the others were all unhappy. Their faces were extremely ugly as they glared at Little Guy.
The beautiful woman was puzzled, "What happened?"
"It's all because of this little thing. It is simply a greedy little devil. All the herbs and treasures were taken away by it. Other than some secret scriptures, we didn't get anything else."
A big man stared at Little Guy with anger in his eyes. It seemed like he wanted to chop Little Guy into pieces.
The beautiful woman and her two companions stared at the little fellow with a strange expression. They then looked at Wutian. The two of them were indeed good brothers. Their conduct was exactly the same. They were both shameless to the extreme.
The multicolor-clothed woman sneered, "Hehe, there are so many of you, yet you can't even defeat a small beast. How useless."
"But it's faster than us and slippery. We can't catch it at all!"
The nineteen elders felt aggrieved in their hearts. Previously, all nineteen of them had attacked together, yet they were unable to capture this little brat. If they could have killed it, it wouldn't have been so bad, but the key was that they couldn't use their true strength. In the end, they were ruthlessly toyed with by this little brat. They were truly aggrieved to the extreme.
"Did you guys find the Devouring Spirit Demonic Book?"
What the beautiful woman wanted the most was this vicious demonic book. She didn't really want to cultivate it, but there were some parts in it that could be used as reference. Perhaps she could open up a different cultivation method.
The elders shook their heads.
"It seems like Huo Yunzi and the Fire Daoist are personally taking care of it." The beautiful woman's eyebrow furrowed as she said, "You guys can go back first."
"Yes!"
With the destruction of two sects, their mission was accomplished. They were not qualified to participate in the remaining battles. Thus, without any hesitation, they opened the world gate and left.
"Let's go as well. The real battle will begin soon."
The Twelfth Elder pointed his finger, and a golden light shone. The world gate quickly opened, and Wutian and the other three walked in one after another.
The Fire Cloud Sect followed in the footsteps of the Flame Sect. Their base was destroyed in a single day. Their elixirs, manuals, and weapons were all looted. Even if Chi Yanzi, Huo Yunzi, and the others didn't die, they would be reduced to a second or third rate sect.
Furthermore, it only took them half a day to destroy two first rate sects. The Asura Palace's strength was truly terrifying.
…
At the edge of the Dragon God Mountain Range, countless young geniuses were collecting their prey.
The first fifty to hunt a hundred Great Channel Opening Stage demonic beasts would be able to enter the second round. This kind of test wouldn't pose too much of an obstacle to individual geniuses, but for ordinary disciples, it was a huge risk.
The Dragon God Mountain Range was the demonic beasts' base camp. Even at the edge, Great Channel Opening Stage demonic beasts were in groups. There were also many Hundred Dynasty Initial Stage demonic beasts.
Facing a Great Channel Opening Stage demonic beast, disciples of the same sect might be able to kill it easily. However, facing a group of demonic beasts, even a Hundred Dynasty Hunter would have to retreat.
Furthermore, among these disciples, the highest cultivation was only at the Great Channel Opening Stage. Furthermore, in order to fight for the remaining fifty spots, most of the people with high cultivation wouldn't care if they were from the same sect. They only cared about themselves.
The rest of the people with low cultivation could only try their luck.
There were also many people who chose to form a team and share the prey they hunted. Some even joined forces to kill other participants and snatch the spoils of war. If they were lucky, they could get a large amount of demonic beast corpses in one go. This method was relatively faster.
Therefore, in this place, the demonic beasts' danger was secondary. Their own kind was the biggest threat!
A thousand miles away from the edge of the Dragon God Mountain Range, there was a vast and boundless plain. It was completely barren, without a single blade of grass. The strangest thing was that the soil here was dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood all year round.
There were at least ten thousand people sitting on it, but none of them spoke a word. It was very quiet. Some of their eyes were like torches, staring at the Dragon God Mountain Range. Some of them closed their eyes to rest.
"Buzz buzz"
Suddenly, the void at the center of the area rippled. Then, a golden light shone, and a portal opened. Four figures walked out from it, and the portal quickly closed.
The ones who walked out from the portal were Wutian and the other three.
The appearance of these people immediately attracted a lot of attention. Those who were resting with their eyes closed also opened their eyes and looked over. However, they only glanced at them for a moment, then looked away, or closed their eyes again. Only a few people kept their eyes fixed on Wutian.
Feeling that someone was spying on him, Wutian looked over. Immediately, his eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth curved upward, forming a cold smile. Then, he followed the beautiful woman and the other two and walked toward the Asura Palace's territory.
The ones who were spying on Wutian were Chi Yanzi, Yan Zhen, Huo Yunzi, Huo Zhenren, and a few others.
Their eyes were filled with intense killing intent when they looked at Wutian. This made the people who had closed their eyes open again. They looked at these people, then looked at the white-haired young man. A trace of doubt emerged in their eyes.
The Great Honored Warrior asked, "Is everything done?"
The beautiful woman nodded and said, "The bases of the two sects have been destroyed. Also, with the Twelfth Brother trapping them, they won't receive any news."
The Great Honored Warrior nodded and looked at Wutian, "I'll do as I say. You should be satisfied now!"
Contrary to the Great Honored Warrior's expectations, Wutian shook his head. He looked at Chi Yanzi and the others, killing intent flashing in his eyes. His meaning was obvious.
"Don't worry. If possible, I will immediately lead my people and kill them all!" The Great Honored Warrior was overbearing. His tone was as simple as crushing an ant.
Wutian said, "It won't be too late for me to do anything after I obtain the blood."
"Are you that confident?"
Wutian smiled, his expression filled with confidence. Then, he swept his eyes over the eight people beside the Great Honored Warrior and his pupils shrank. From these people, he could feel an aura that wasn't any weaker than the multicolor-clothed woman's, but it was also slightly weaker than the beautiful woman and the Great Honored Warrior. They should be the other eight Honored Warriors.
Then, he looked at the dozens of Elders behind them. Each one of them gave off an intense sense of crisis. Their strength was unfathomable, and there were even several people who had reached the Divine Transformation realm.
At the same time, these people were sizing up Wutian. He had white hair and white clothes. Although his appearance was ordinary, his temperament was extraordinary. Even when facing existences stronger than him, there wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes. He was neither servile nor overbearing, calm and composed. In particular, when they saw that confident expression on his face, they couldn't help but nod.
"This child's temperament is good. It seems that the Great Honored Warrior didn't misjudge him."
Everyone couldn't help but nod. Even the other eight Honored Warriors couldn't help but look at Lin Ming with new eyes.
Half a day had already passed since the first round of the competition, and there was no lack of powerful competitors among them. The mission was probably about to be completed, yet this young man was still so confident. They all began to look forward to seeing if this young man was truly confident and capable, or if he was just pretending to be calm.
"Someone's coming back!"
At this time, a loud noise suddenly spread out. Over a dozen young men and women rushed over. Their clothes were tattered and stained with blood. Each of them held a mustard seed bag in their hands. It was clear that these people had completed their mission.
"It's her!"
Sweeping his eyes over these people, Wutian's eyes locked onto a purple-clothed woman. This person was the one who had framed him, Tide.
Wutian was surprised and puzzled. He was well aware of Tide's strength. She had only been at the early Channel Opening realm, but now she was one of the first to complete her mission. Moreover, her clothes were in perfect condition with only a few scattered bloodstains. It seemed that she had it easier than the others.
"Great Channel Opening realm!"
Wutian's eyes flashed. Half a year had passed and Tide's strength had reached the great Channel Opening realm. Her speed was several times faster than his. It was hard to imagine.
"There is a strange aura in her body; it should be Master Kong Lingzi's remnant soul!" The little fellow said with a sound transmission.
Hearing this, Wutian was enlightened. If this was the case, then everything could be explained.
Tide seemed to have noticed Wutian as well. She revealed a trace of a smile. However, this smile was filled with hatred and disdain.
During the battle of the Jade Ripple Mountain, this person had brought her great humiliation. Therefore, the moment she became the carrier of Master Kong Lingzi's remnant soul, she had been thinking about how to take revenge on Wutian.
She was disappointed when she did not see Wutian in the Hundred Sect Competition. She did not expect him to appear now. It seemed that he would participate in the competition again. Therefore, she smiled. All the humiliation she had suffered in the past, she would return it in double this time. Moreover, she was confident that with her current strength, she could easily defeat him and humiliate him to her heart's content.
Regarding this, Wutian saw it all, but he did not show any emotion. He was very calm.
"Great Honored Warrior!"
Other than Tide, this group of people were all disciples of the Asura Palace. On each of their chests, there were three golden words, "Asura Palace!" They walked up to the Great Honored Warrior with expressionless faces. They knelt down on one knee and offered their mustard seed bags with both hands.
The Great Honored Warrior nodded. Without saying anything, an elder behind him stood up and received the mustard seed bags. After checking them, he nodded to the former.
"Retreat to the side and recuperate. Prepare for the second round of the competition." The Great Honored Warrior said indifferently.
"Yes!"
The group of people replied and retreated behind the elders. They sat on the ground and began to heal their injuries. From the beginning to the end, they did not even look at Wutian. Perhaps it was because they were not familiar with him, or perhaps it was because they disdained him!
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