As soon as he finished speaking, the Two-faced Person also disappeared impolitely. Obviously, even if he had to protect Garon because of the Distorted Seed and stuck with him, as a Level Ten powerhouse, he was not willing to bend his knees to him.
After the image disappeared, a few Level Nine Peak powerhouses looked unhappy.
"That's outrageous." The woman could not help but say.
"Looks like he thinks he's all grown up, hehe." The wrinkled old man laughed in a low voice.
"Forget it, don't bother about him. Just do your own thing and be careful not to expose the plan. Also, don't be too anxious to give out anything." Garon reminded them.
"Understood."
"Don't worry."
A few of them responded. The image disappeared instantly.
Garon sat alone in the room and began to carefully check the possible loopholes in this arrangement. If this plan succeeded, the possible impact would be very terrifying.
Many Holy Lord powerhouses, especially Energy Machinist Holy Lords, would appear at once. This would definitely have an irreversible impact on Chinande's plan. The more it was like this, the more he, the mother body, had to hide in the deepest part. Otherwise, once Chinande found out that he was the root of everything, his hatred would instantly rise to the maximum.
"This is really … difficult …" Garon sighed, closed his eyes and fell into quiet cultivation again.
*****
The major competition was held as scheduled. There were a total of three divisions.
The representatives of the major sects received the notice and qualification certificate issued by the Alliance. All the affairs of the Chixue Sect were under Osho Ice-Ocean's full command and arrangement. Someone had specially arranged all the problems for the Scarlet Snow Alliance.
Garon directly received the VIP seat issued by the Alliance in his room.
In addition, the Sect Masters and Vice Sect Masters of several large and medium-sized sects who came to visit him also received the corresponding VIP seat certificate.
Chatting and laughing with a few people, Garon mixed in with the higher-ups of the large and medium-sized sects and went to the third division together.
Along the way, he observed carefully. Although the sky was not bright and it was still early, there were already many people waiting at the entrance of the division. More people were also on the way to the entrance of the main gate.
Along the way, he heard all the discussions about the major competition. The entire City of Naga had completely turned into a vegetable market. Without Willpower transmission, one would not even be able to hear clearly.
Numerous flying cars and airships were shuttling back and forth, bringing in the representatives of the various sects.
Garon and the rest of the Sect Master's upper echelons also had a special spaceship to transport them. They passed through the main gate and landed on a helipad inside.
When he walked out of the spaceship, Garon clearly felt that there was a trace of a mysterious aura in the surroundings. If he had not left a little bit of Jeros's aura behind and absorbed the essence of the blood bead at the same time, he reckoned that he would not have been able to feel the slight difference.
"They must know that I'm out of their control, so they'll definitely target me during the competition." Garon understood as he carefully located the possible suspects around him.
The third competition zone was very large. The competition was based on an elimination system. Two would advance to the next round. The winner would advance, and the loser would advance to the next round. This way, everyone would be continuously ranked until the rankings were determined.
It sounded very simple, but the rules were quite complicated. Because losers would constantly appear, and winners would appear among the losers. This way, they could always be divided very carefully. In the middle, there were also judges, supervisors, and so on.
Garon did not care about the rules. He was now in the twelfth division of the third competition zone. All around him were middle-sized sects and small-sized sects. Although the Chixue Sect had recently risen, they were still Level Eight powerhouses after all. They still belonged to the middle-sized sects. Therefore, it was normal for them to be assigned to this division.
Garon's attention swept through all the participating sects. There was nothing worthy of his attention.
There was only one person who had barely reached the Two-Moon Level. He was considered a relatively strong powerhouse.
He sat in a row of VIP seats. On his left was a female Sect Master of a small-sized sect, and on his right was an elder of a middle-sized sect.
"I heard that the Chixue Sect has been developing very rapidly recently …" The elder of the middle-sized sect smiled as he pinched his mustache.
Garon was wearing a white robe and a golden helmet on his head. His expression could not be seen clearly. He did not respond.
"Your Feilian Sand Sect's representative doesn't seem to be very good," the female Sect Master of the small sect on the left said coldly. She had argued with this elder once before.
"Looking at the Chixue Sect Master, I'm afraid that he has a lot of confidence in his own disciple. Otherwise, he would not be sitting in his seat without any expression. Look at some sects, the elders have personally gone down to encourage their disciples," the elder continued without getting angry.
"What are you trying to say, Elder Gong Neng?" Garon said calmly.
"Nothing, nothing, nothing ~ ~" The elder continued to look away and looked at the two representatives who were already preparing to go on stage.
Garon did not move. He knew that Chinande's original plan was to win the championship. Then, when the three Great Holy Lords were giving out the rewards for the championship, he would suddenly attack and use the union's characteristics to detonate and directly injure the three Holy Lords. Therefore, he had to win the championship.
The Energy Machinists' higher-ups had probably expected this. Therefore, no matter which side, they would not let this competition go on as it was. They would definitely play tricks in it.
And as a disruptor, he would probably be eliminated by them early to prevent any changes from happening.
Garon glanced at the crowd and suddenly found a strange aura that had just appeared.
In the audience seats around them, two figures in black cloaks were faintly discernible in the shadows of the crowd. Many Energy Machinist pilots who were unwilling to reveal their identities had draped themselves in various disguises, and the black cloak was only one of the more common types. These two people looked inconspicuous. If Garon had not been searching carefully, he would not have been able to find traces of this group of people.
After secretly paying attention to these two people, Garon retracted his gaze and looked at the two contestants who had already gone on stage. In this division, there were only two representatives from medium-sized sects who could barely compete with the three from Chixue Sect.
And now, one of the representatives went on stage.
"Throne Sect, versus New Aurora. Contestants, please get ready. "
A sweet female electronic voice sounded.
Two young people went on stage and stood facing each other quietly.
With a "Begin" sound.
Both of them released their Energy Machinery almost at the same time. A black bear against a green fox.
But the fox was strangely much bigger than the black bear. It was at least twice the height of the black bear. It looked like a huge monster, a giant fox.
After releasing their Energy Machinery, both of them stood far away. It was obvious that they were testing each other first.
The Energy Machinery level could, to a certain extent, sense the strength, purity, and total endurance of the opponent's Willpower.
Both of them went back and forth. After testing each other, they gave up on their preparation work. Their Willpower surged and they rushed towards each other directly, engaging in close combat.
One of them even seemed to be using close-range gunfighting. From time to time, beams of high-energy destructive laser guns would shoot out and hit the surrounding protective screen, splashing out ripples.
"Both of them are Resonance New Moon. Looks like they are representatives of some unknown small sect." The old man beside Garon whispered. Among the people here, the only one he could not see through was Garon of the Chixue Sect. So, he had been trying to test Garon all the way here.
"Both of them are doing well. It looks like they are not the kind of people who spend all their time in the sect." The female sect master on the other side whispered.
Garon nodded slightly in agreement.
The competition continued. The two of them won by a hair's breadth. Compared to the victory and defeat of the Energy Machinery, the female Energy Machinist lost the victory because of a small mistake and left the stage sadly. The New Aurora Sect won.
The second round continued without any pause. The number of wins of the winner also determined the evaluation of the ranking later. Moreover, this was also a way to test the endurance of the contestants in battle.
The contestant of the second round was a representative disciple who obviously had no combat experience. He was very nervous when he went up. Even though his teacher outside was desperately encouraging him, it was just a face-to-face confrontation. Before he could react, he was sent flying by the tail of his opponent's giant fox. He crashed into the protective screen and fainted. He was obviously spoiled and overprotected.
Then it was the third, fourth, and fifth contestants. There seemed to be many Energy Machinists who had no combat ability. The one with the highest Willpower was even at Two-Moons Level. But without exception, they were all defeated in a few moves.
There were many of these academic Energy Machinists who only knew how to research theories. A large number of them would appear in the competition every year.
Everyone was used to it, and many of them started to doze off.
At this time, the contestants who went up were all probing. The strongest representatives of the real sects had not come up yet. So, it was not the most crucial time of the ranking competition.
Generally, sects would put their strongest disciples last. As long as one of the three representatives could reach a higher ranking, then the rest did not matter. This was because the names were ranked according to the highest ranking.
Soon, one match after another, Bai Ye of the Chixue Sect went up.
Garon was also slightly energized.
Bai Ye's opponent had already fought more than ten matches. The sect she belonged to had changed someone to replace her.
Bai Ye first bowed in the direction of Garon. Then, she looked at her opponent carefully.
"One move! I'll finish you. "Bai Ye gently raised her hand and made a chopping motion with a look of contempt.
Her opponent was obviously enraged.
"Everyone knows how to talk big!" Even so, facing the representative of the Chixue Sect, one of the three strongest sects in this competition, he still showed the most serious attitude. He bent slightly and released the same giant black fox to block in front of him.
As soon as the fox was released, he felt a surge of cold air around him. Bai Ye, who was standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, the warning device on his body sounded a sharp alarm.
To the left!!
He turned around abruptly but only saw a white shadow rushing toward him.
"Snowstorm Palm!"
Large pieces of white snowflakes exploded. Bai Ye's palm pressed squarely on the opponent's chest. A huge icy palm force instantly entered the opponent's body, wantonly destroying all the blood vessels and nerves in the opponent's body.
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