"The people from the Absolute Heaven Sect are here. Let's make way. He did not know if there would be any demon in the Absolute Heaven Sect this time. Last time, Ma Kui appeared in End of Heaven Sect, and he got into the third place on the Dragon Rank. "
"Yeah, the Absolute Heaven Sect is really strong. Not only do they have Ma Kui, but they also have Sun Yue. Although Sun Yue was only ranked ninth. But if you can get into the top nine of the Dragon Rank, you'll be able to enter the Rank! "
The surrounding people began to discuss. Elder Blue, Sun Mingxu, and the others all had smiles on their faces.
This time, the Heaven End Clan was led by Elder Lan. He looked at Ling Guanghong and said, "Looks like His Majesty really intends to let you succeed the throne! How could they let you handle such an important matter? "
"Sect Elder Blue, you must be joking. The Dragon Rank Tournament has always been held by the royal family, and it requires a lot of manpower and resources. Because of this, we youngsters have no choice but to come out and help. It can also be considered a kind of experience for us. "
Elder Blue didn't say anything else and nodded at Sun Mingxu and the others. One of the disciples took a step forward and punched the pillar of combat strength.
Seeing the orange glow of the Battle Pillar, the surrounding people exclaimed in surprise.
"Red corresponds to the Innate Realm. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet correspond to a major realm. This senior has the battle prowess of the fifth level of Element Gathering Tier, I'm afraid … "
"Hehe, of course I know the rules. Since he had brought them here, he naturally had to test them. If you're not at the Mortal Shedding Stage, you're naturally not qualified to participate in the Dragon Rankings. "
Before Ling Guanghong could speak, Elder Blue smiled and nodded at the others.
One after another, more than ten disciples arrived, and the weakest among them was in the fifth level of Element Gathering Tier.
"Yellow, Transcending Mortality Stage!"
After Sun Mingxu and the others went up, five Transcending Mortality Stage disciples appeared. The surrounding people were all dumbfounded.
The foundation of a second-rate sect was truly extraordinary! However, everyone knew that the test of the Pillar of Combat Power was only for the qualification to participate in the battle. As long as one participated in the battle, they wouldn't have to reveal their full strength.
After the Absolute Heaven Sect, the people from Green Bamboo Mountain, Malevolent Earth Sect, and the Five Peaks and Seven Sects arrived one after another.
"Han Tianling, do you think Cloud Cloud Sect will let Yun Fan come this time?" Sun Mingxu, who hadn't left yet, suddenly asked, attracting a lot of attention.
The news of Tianwu Pagoda had already spread like wildfire in Tianwu Kingdom. The grudge between them became another point of interest in the Dragon Rank Battle.
"I don't know. But if he comes, then don't even think about leaving alive. "
Han Tianling's face darkened at the thought of what had happened in the past. The sect had already informed them that if they were to encounter Yun Fan this time, they were to kill him with all their might.
"Shameless boasting. Second-rate sects are indeed not bad. But you guys are really weak! "
A rough voice rang out, and everyone turned to look. A burly young man with a machete on his back walked over.
The youth's skin was slightly dark and his muscles were bulging. There were two scars on his face, one on the left and one on the right, as if someone had deliberately carved the number eight on them.
"Sword8, he's here too. This will be interesting. "
"This guy is very ferocious. I heard that he killed a powerhouse on the Second Level Mortal Shedding Stage with a single slash."
"He doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the various sects! There are at least seventy to eighty disciples who have died in his hands, if not a hundred, right? "
Countless words entered the ears of Sun Mingxu and Han Tianling, causing their expressions to become even more unsightly.
"Sword8, do you want to fight now?"
"Just you guys? Hehe, let's wait until you're qualified to ascend the Dragon Pillar! "
Sword8 casually punched the Combat Strength Pillar and walked in without even looking at the two of them.
"Second Level Mortal Shedding Stage!"
Everyone could not help but pout when they saw the glow on the Combat Strength Pillar. This guy was obviously doing it on purpose. Sun Mingxu and Han Tianling were on the First Level Mortal Shedding Stage.
"Brother Yun Fan, you're here! I thought you weren't interested in the Dragon Ranking Battle. "
The two of them were furious. Just when they were about to speak, they saw Ling Guanghong stand up.
Ling Guanghong did not stand up even when he saw the elders from the various sects. Although his seniority was low, he represented the royal family here.
Moreover, everyone knew that Ling Guanghong was the next king. Getting up to welcome him was a blatant attempt to rope in Yun Fan.
"Brother Ling, you must be joking. The Dragon Ranking Battle is the most prestigious battle in Heaven Martial Kingdom. I'm just here to experience it. "
Yun Fan had a good impression of Ling Guanghong. Although he knew it was for the royal family, at least Ling Guanghong did not play games with him.
"Isn't that Brother Baili? What's wrong? There's no one else in the Cloud Cloud Sect, but he managed to get a spot. "
Sun Mingxu glanced at Yun Fan with a sinister gleam in his eyes.
Baili Wuhen was about to speak when he saw Yun Fan throwing a punch at him.
Sun Mingxu did not expect Yun Fan to attack here. He was caught off guard and was sent flying. He got up from the ground with a face full of dust. Before he could speak, Yun Fan shook his head.
"Don't tell me you're here for the Dragon Ranking Battle too. If that's the case, a second-rate sect like the Absolute Heaven Sect … Hehe … "
The mockery was self-evident. Sun Mingxu was about to step forward when he saw Yun Fan suddenly take a step forward.
"Let's fight to the death if you dare! Are you going to accept it or not? "
Yun Fan's voice was not loud, but it spread everywhere. In less than a moment, the entire place fell silent. Everyone was looking at Sun Mingxu.
"Tsk tsk. Second-rate sects are really awesome!"
After Yun Fan finished speaking, he did not even look at Sun Mingxu. He turned to Ling Guanghong and said, "What's so special about it?"
He had heard about the Dragon Ranking Battle long ago. However, he had no idea what the rules were. If Ling Guanghong had not called out to him, he would not have stopped at all.
"Only those whose combat strength has reached the Transcending Mortality Stage can participate. The Combat Power Pillar tests one's combat strength, not one's realm. In other words, even if you're at the Body Tempering Stage, you'll be able to participate as long as you have the combat strength of the Transcending Mortality Stage. "
Ling Guanghong immediately explained. Yun Fan's high-profile made his lips curl up.
The more outstanding Yun Fan's performance was, the better it meant that the royal family had good taste. It would be of great benefit to him when he managed Tianwu Kingdom in the future.
"Damn it. So difficult? Can't you see that I'm only at the Innate Realm? That's bullying! "
As soon as Yun Fan said that, the crowd was stunned for a moment before they burst into laughter.
"Damn it. Is he really a disciple of the Cloud Cloud Sect? Why doesn't he know that? "
"Innate Realm. What's he doing here?"
"Isn't it embarrassing? He was just challenging Sun Mingxu. He's at the Transcending Mortality Stage! That's not right. A Transcending Mortality Stage cultivator doesn't dare to accept a challenge from an Innate Realm cultivator. This … "
As the crowd spoke, they suddenly thought of Sun Mingxu. Although they did not continue, they looked at Sun Mingxu as if they were looking at a pile of sh * t.
"Get on the stage. One of us will die today."
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