When Chen Zidian's name appeared in the Sanctuary Alliance's Great Trial Field, all the contestants from the six major Temples stood up and saluted in the direction of the Knights Templars' VIP stand.
The Fallen of the Demon God Monster Hunters represented the true pinnacle of human Monster Hunters. Chen Zidian, as the leader of the Fallen of the Demon God, had led the Fallen of the Demon God on the battlefield for three hundred years.
Almost with the strength of a team of Monster Hunters, they had greatly restricted the Demon Emperor. Their contributions to the Alliance could not be described as meritorious deeds.
With the appearance of this legendary human being, as the Chief Judge of this year's competition, no one dared to raise any objections. Even now, the other members of the Fallen of the Demon God were still among the Demons. Some were even hiding in Demonic City, watching the Demon Emperor's movements.
On the Magic Temple's side, Li Zhengzhi's face was a little gloomy. He naturally did not dare to have any objections to Chen Zidian. It was not about strength, but about respect. Chen Zidian could be said to be the person with the highest seniority in the Temple League. With him as the Chief Judge, no one could raise any objections. Moreover, he would definitely be fair and impartial in the enforcement of the law.
What made Li Zhengzhi's face sour was that just yesterday, he had heard a name from Tan Wan. A name that should not have affected him, but now, it had affected his mood.
He was back. More than four years ago, he was already at the eighth rank. Could it be that he had become the fourth Knight of the Seal of the Knights Templars? If that was really the case, then this time's Temple Competition might change. After all, he was still so young. Sometimes, age was the best rallying power. The old Knights Templars would definitely be revitalized because of his return.
At this moment, the contestants from the six major Temples were all sitting in their respective seats. What was about to happen next was the elimination round by drawing lots. The Temple of the Priests wouldn't participate, but the other five major Temples' 180 experts would all have to draw lots and compete with each other. After a while, the light of selection would appear on the dome and randomly select two people. Every time two people were selected, they would enter the arena and compete immediately. The powerful Demon Hunters would be the judges.
The Demon Hunters could be said to be an independent system in the Temple League. They were powerful and had made great contributions to the league, so there was no one better than them as referees. As for the Light of Choice, the Six Great Temples all had people monitoring its fairness. No one could play tricks here.
"Before the match begins, I have an announcement to make." Chen Zidian's voice was heard again. Most of the Alliance's higher-ups were taken aback by his words, including the contestants who were about to participate in the competition. As far as they knew, there shouldn't be anything to announce before the match.
Chen Zidian said in a deep voice, "According to the rules of the Temple Competition, all titled Monster Hunters are qualified to participate in the Temple Competition in the name of Monster Hunters. At the same time, their scores will be recorded. I have received an application from a team of titled Monster Hunters. They want to participate in this year's competition. According to the rules, I have agreed to their application. Later, they will also be among those who will draw lots."
The higher-ups of the six major Temples were in an uproar. The Monster Hunters were going to participate in the Temple Competition? It wasn't that this kind of situation didn't happen before, but in the past thousand years, it had only happened two or three times. The Demon Hunt Squads participating in the tournament was more for the sake of tempering themselves. After all, even if a Titled Demon Hunt Squad had some privileges, it was still a Demon Hunt Squad with limited numbers.
Why would the Monster Hunters be participating in this year's Temple Competition? Were they just trying to hone their strength? Besides, there were only so many titled Monster Hunters in the Temple League. Which one was going to participate?
Chen Zidian continued, "To meet the minimum number of participants, this team of Monster Hunters has been specially approved to recruit other Monster Hunters. The number of Monster Hunters will be increased to ten and all the members of the team must be under one hundred years old. This is in accordance with the rules of the Temple League. The name of this team of Monster Hunters is' Glimmer of Light '."
A streak of golden light fell from the VIP stand of the Knights Templars and shone on the center of the resting area between the Knights Templars and the Temple of Assassins. Before anyone noticed, ten people were already standing there quietly. All of them were wearing white capes that covered their heads. The participants and the audience did not notice them until the golden light shone on them.
The audience at the entrance of the Knight's Trial Field outside the Holy Alliance's Trial Field immediately noticed that the ten people were the same ones that had appeared after the audience had arrived. They were Monster Hunters, not from the Knights Templars.
Indeed, they had returned. After more than four years of seclusion, the Radiant Glimmer of Dawn had finally returned. At this very moment, they were standing there, and would participate in the Grand Tournament of the Sacred Hall in the name of the Demon Hunt Squad.
The Glimmer of Light was a name that was unfamiliar to most people. Not to mention the general public, even among the leaders of the six Temple Leagues who were about to participate in the Temple League, not many had heard of the Glimmer of Light.
After hearing Chen Zidian's announcement, the person who was the most shocked was Li Zhengzhi, the Grand Master of the Temple of Magic. He had never expected that after the Glimmer of Light returned, Long Haochen would choose not to participate in the Temple League with the Knights Templars but to participate in the Temple League in the name of Monster Hunters. What on earth was he trying to do? Did he think that the titled Monster Hunters, who had no background to speak of, could compete with the Temple League?
Chen Zidian said, "I promise in the name of the Monster Hunters that the Glimmer of Light Monster Hunters will be treated equally. Let the drawing begin."
Two streaks of white light suddenly appeared on the ceiling. At the same time, a transparent barrier of light that flickered with rainbow light slowly appeared around the Trial Field. The barrier had been activated. This barrier had been constructed by many experts and magic arrays. It could even withstand the bombardment of a God Artifact or a domain without being destroyed. Chen Zidian was the one controlling the entire barrier.
The two streaks of white light that fell from the sky flashed violently. The next second, the two streaks of white light froze in two different directions, each illuminating a person.
Coincidentally, the two streaks of white light were illuminating exactly where the Knights Templars and the Magic Temple were.
The next second, the two streaks of white light went inside the trial field.
The first individual round of the Temple League began immediately. The so-called referees were all on the VIP stand. They were only there to maintain the shield; there would not be anyone specifically assigned to enter the field.
How could the powerful warriors that could participate in the Temple League not be able to tell the final result? If the two parties were extremely close in strength, then Chen Zidian would be the judge. There were over one hundred and ninety participants, including those from the Glimmer of Light. Naturally, they could not afford to waste any time. The moment they entered the field, the match would begin.
Above the eighth rank, the weaknesses of many professions would no longer exist. Therefore, apart from the Temple of the Priests, the other five Temples would not receive any additional restrictions or enhancements.
After entering the trial field of the Sanctuary Alliance, all the participating Knight Templars had put away their armors. At the moment, they entered the field bare-handed. There was a small door in front of each Temple representative.
As soon as the Knight entered the field, his back shone with a golden hexagonal pattern. Accompanied by a majestic roar, a bright golden tiger appeared out of thin air. The Knight's figure flashed, and he was already sitting on the back of the tiger, charging towards the magicians in the distance at high speed.
The golden tiger had a pair of wings on its back, and its body was more than five meters long. It was ferocious and majestic. An intense golden halo burst forth, and when it opened its mouth, a series of light bombs bombarded towards the magicians in front of it.
The Sacred Radiant Tiger was a level-nine magical beast. The Knight who could possess an Adamantine Base was undoubtedly one of the best among the Knights Templars.
A strong foundation allowed each of the participants to be sufficiently powerful. In the first round of the individual competition, the Knights Templars already had an obvious advantage. The first Knight was already at the pinnacle of the eighth rank. He was only one step away from entering the ninth rank.
His opponent was a fire magician. As he was not allowed to use any equipment in the competition, he did not even have a magic staff. His right hand pointed in the air, and he quickly drew a few complicated mageweaths. Accompanied by a violent roar, a giant flaming bear appeared out of thin air in front of him. Its giant paws smashed the light bombs, and it rushed towards the Knight with large strides.
This was not a summoner's summoning spell, as it was not summoning a magical beast, but an elemental summoning beast that was condensed from the fire element.
The elemental summoning beast was also an ability unique to level-eight magicians. It had the advantages of strong explosive power, strong endurance in battle, and easy to command. The disadvantage was that it consumed a lot of spiritual power.
With the giant flaming bear as cover, the fire magician was already chanting a spell quickly. Without the support of equipment, even if he was a level-eight magician at the pinnacle, it would still take him a long time to cast some powerful spells.
The Sacred Radiant Tiger carried the Knight and rushed in front of the giant flaming bear almost instantly. The Knight was indeed impressive. He did not fight with the giant flaming bear. The Sacred Radiant Tiger arched its back, and in the next moment, its body was bounced up. Golden spiritual wings lit up behind the Knight's back. At the same time, a strong golden flame condensed into a holy sword in its right hand, and it swooped down towards the magician. Meanwhile, the giant flaming bear and the Sacred Radiant Tiger were standing together.
Under normal circumstances, a magician's attack power was undoubtedly the strongest among those of the same rank. Therefore, in order to defeat a magician, one must first restrain their magic and not allow them to fully display their magic. Otherwise, under the continuous barrage of spells, only death awaited the magician.
The level-eight Sacred Knight's choice was undoubtedly correct, but the level-eight sacred magician was not to be trifled with. A sharp sword of light descended from the sky, and his body suddenly became illusory. He raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky. Immediately, a stream of flames shot towards the level-eight Sacred Knight.
The Finger of the Fire God. Under the circumstances that he did not have the support of equipment, he was actually able to cast such a powerful level-eight spell in such a short period of time. This strength was enough to shock people.
The Knight gripped his sacred sword with both hands, and a dense white holy light lit up, rendering his entire being holy. He did not dodge, nor did he retreat, and just slashed towards the powerful Finger of the Fire God.
This was because the Knight was very clear that if he was defeated by this attack, then he would completely fall into a passive position. The chances of him turning the tables were infinitely close to zero.
Gold and red flashed in the sky, and the Knight's entire body was enveloped in a layer of flames. It had to be said that in terms of attack power, there was still a certain gap between the Knight and the magician. At the same time, he let out a muffled groan, and there were some burn marks on his body.
However, although the Knight was at a disadvantage in this collision, he had already achieved his goal. In the end, he was not repelled by the Finger of the Fire God. With a flash of golden light, his speed suddenly increased, and he appeared in front of the magician in almost an instant. This was the most powerful skill of the level-eight Knight, Flash of Light. It was also the most useful skill against magicians.
Using it at this distance, it would be very difficult for the magician to stop him from approaching.
"Judgement." The Knight shouted. His roar was like the morning bell and evening drum that shook the entire area. A pure and holy white light descended from the sky and landed on the body of the sacred magician.
A layer of misty golden light shone around the sacred magician's body, and a red light shield that seemed to be carved out of crystal appeared within.
Being closed in by the Knight was obviously not a situation that any magician was willing to face. The sacred magician stretched out his right hand in front of his chest, relying on defensive magic to resist the power of the Half Trial Light. At the same time, he pushed his right hand forward, and a ball of intense red light condensed into a ball, fiercely blasting towards the Holy Knight.
After reaching the level-eight level, close combat magicians were no longer that weak, because they had many defensive magic and instantaneous magic. As long as they focused, it wasn't completely impossible.
However, the Holy Knight was already in front of the sacred magician. How could he be repelled by this attack? He suddenly stomped his right foot on the ground, and at the same time, the holy sword in his hand suddenly split into two. His body forcibly crashed into that ball of fire. A distorted light lit up, and that ball of intense fire actually scattered in all directions in an instant.
Elemental Annihilation Halo.
Under the successive attacks, the Holy Knight actually released the Light of Judgement and the Elemental Annihilation Halo. He was a Knight! He hadn't even reached the level-nine level yet, so how could he release these powerful skills so quickly?
It was also at this time that the victor between the Flaming Bear and the Sacred Radiant Tiger behind the Knight was decided. The Flaming Bear was a summoned creature after all. Although it had the upper hand in the beginning, its summoner was unable to command when facing the Holy Knight's crazy attacks. In the end, it was still extinguished by the Sacred Radiant Tiger.
At this time, the battle had already entered a white-hot state. The moment the Holy Knight crashed into the ball of fire, there was no longer any suspense in this match. The Bladestorm suddenly burst forth. Both swords flew out, and a huge golden ball of light carrying an incomparably sharp sword intent collided with the sacred magician's flame barrier, sending him flying.
The instant he was sent flying, the Light of Judgement finally broke through his defense in coordination with the Bladestorm.
"The match is over. The Knight wins. Return to your seats." Chen Zidian's dignified voice sounded.
The magician wasn't injured, but his face was full of shame. He had indeed lost, because the true power of the Bladestorm wasn't to send him flying, but to absorb and sustain his attacks. If it wasn't for the Disciplinary Knight being lenient, then his life would have definitely ended under the Bladestorm.
A ball of golden light jumped onto the Knight's shoulder without anyone noticing. The Holy Knight crossed his right fist across his chest and gave the sacred magician a Knight salute. Only then did he quickly return to his seat.
When the sacred magician saw the ball of golden light on the Holy Knight's shoulder, he suddenly realized that his loss wasn't unjust. This guy actually had a Light Elemental Sprite. Looking at the size of the sprite, it should have evolved once. No wonder he was able to use the powerful skills of the Knight almost continuously.
The first match ended just like that, but the match didn't stop for even a moment. The two Selection Lights from before once again appeared in mid-air. As the lights flickered, two contestants were quickly selected for the second match. Time was of the essence and there was no room for delay. The match would naturally continue.
When the two contestants returned to their seats, they could see that the sacred magician's seat had already dimmed, indicating that he had been eliminated. On the other hand, a golden light appeared above the Holy Knight's head, indicating that he had passed the first round.
The Great Trial Field of the Holy Alliance could be said to be filled with all kinds of mysteries. These strange scenes were the results of many years of research by the Temple League.
The following matches were even more intense and intense. The experts of the five major Temple took turns to enter the arena under the illumination of the Selection Lights. In the blink of an eye, seven rounds had already passed. Among the five major Temple, the Knights Templars had the greatest gains. They had sent out three people in succession and all of them had won. The Warrior Temple had sent out the most people with a total of five people. However, they had lost four of their matches and became the stepping stones of the other Temple Palaces.
However, this was just the beginning. There were a total of 190 participants in the individual competition. In the first round, there would be ninety-five matches. This wasn't even one-tenth of the number of participants. The following matches would only be more intense.
In the process of the first round, the Light of Selection would do its best to separate the five major Temple Palaces so that they wouldn't kill each other. It was the same in the individual competition later on. Unless a certain Temple had a considerable advantage in terms of numbers, they wouldn't easily clash with each other.
The eighth round of the Light of Selection shone once again. Rays of light flickered, and one ray quickly shone on the Assassin Temple's camp, while the other ray accurately shone on the Bright Glimmer of Dawn Demon Hunt Squad that was calmly standing at one side of the field. This was also the first time the Light of Selection shone on the Bright Glimmer of Dawn Demon Hunt Squad, choosing the third person on the left.
As the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters' camp didn't have a door to enter the arena, this demon hunter entered the arena from the Knights Templars' camp.
The Assassin Temple Palaces' camp was close to the Knights Templars' camp. As soon as the chosen assassin entered the arena, he immediately went into stealth mode.
There were seven matches in the competition. The Knights Templars had won three matches, while the other four major Temple Palaces had won one match each. However, the Warrior Temple Palaces was at a disadvantage because they had sent five people. As for the Assassin Temple Palaces, this was the second assassin to fight. The previous assassin had already won, so this powerhouse assassin was full of confidence.
Before entering the arena, the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters' Demon Hunter took off his robe, revealing a set of clothes to show that he wasn't wearing any equipment.
Seeing his appearance, both the spectators and the spectators couldn't help but let out cries of alarm, because this Demon Hunter from the Bright Glimmer of Light Demon Hunt Squad was really too young.
He looked to be in his thirties. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was resolute and handsome. He was tall and had broad shoulders and a broad back.
More than half of the Knights Templars' Knight on a Golden Pedestal recognized him. Upon seeing his appearance, someone couldn't help but exclaim, "Wenzhao, it's Wenzhao. Hasn't he been missing for a long time? He actually became a member of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters? "
That's right. The first representative of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters was Yang Wenzhao.
Compared to four years ago, Yang Wenzhao was much, much calmer. He was originally known for his calmness, but he was still arrogant. Now, he was like a piece of ancient jade, calm and gentle. He had lost the sharpness of the past, but his calmness and magnanimity made many Knight on a Golden Pedestal marvel.
With a single step, Yang Wenzhao entered the arena. A strange scene appeared. As he stepped in, a strange layer of golden light spread out from his body.
Holy Light Barrier? Almost all the Knight recognized this skill. However, Holy Light Barrier was too low-level among the Knight's skills. Was he actually using it in the Temple Tournament?
Yang Wenzhao was only in his early thirties. It was already shocking that he was able to participate in the Temple Tournament. However, using this skill right from the start was like pouring cold water on the heads of the Knights Templars.
Although he didn't represent the Knights Templars, he was still Yang Haohan's grandson. As Yang Haohan was the previous leader, he couldn't participate in this Temple Tournament. To the powerful Knight Templars, Yang Haohan represented Yang Haohan. No matter who he fought for, the higher-ups of the Knights Templars naturally didn't want to see him fail.
Just as everyone was amazed by Yang Wenzhao's barrier of holy light, they soon discovered that it was not as simple as it seemed, because its range was just too large.
With Yang Wenzhao's body as the center, the golden light of the Holy Light Barrier spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had already spread to an area with a diameter of 30 meters. At the same time, Yang Wenzhao spread his hands apart. Two golden lights shone at the same time, and two Holy Swords appeared.
The Holy Swords emitted a metallic luster, which fully demonstrated the power of the Ling Gang. Ling Gang? Eighth-rank. To be able to condense the Ling Gang into a blade, perhaps only the pinnacle of the eighth-rank could do it. Moreover, looking at Yang Wenzhao's relaxed expression, it didn't seem to consume much of his energy.
The pure white holy sword emitted a faint golden light, and Yang Wenzhao seemed to have entered a strange state. He took a step forward with his right foot, and his body was already hovering in mid-air. A pair of wide golden spiritual wings unfurled behind his back, and two spots of red light lit up in his eyes as he slowly swept his gaze across the battlefield.
Such a young Knight at the pinnacle of the eighth-rank. Without a doubt, Yang Wenzhao's appearance shocked everyone, especially the other Temples.
Who said that the upper echelons of the Knights Templars were old? They had already nurtured such a young Holy Knight. It was almost conceivable that it wouldn't take long for Yang Wenzhao to break through to the ninth-rank. He might even become the new generation of Knights Templars' Knight of the Seal.
Anyone with a discerning eye could already tell what the Holy Light Barrier was used for. It was used to find traces of assassins. After an assassin went invisible, as long as there was any collision with any spiritual power, he would immediately appear. Yang Wenzhao's Holy Light Barrier had such a wide range. Once the assassin's location was detected, he would definitely have time to react. Not only that, the red light shining in his eyes was clearly the Knight's ability to lock onto him.
From a certain point of view, the Knight was the bane of assassins. Once the Knight locked onto him, the assassin could only choose to fight head-on.
The assassin was calm and experienced. Facing such a situation, he didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he quietly hid. After the Sanctuary Alliance's six combined into one, the arena was extremely wide. Although Yang Wenzhao's Holy Light Barrier covered a wide range, it was still far from the size of the entire arena. Hence, in his opinion, as long as he didn't take the initiative to attack, Yang Wenzhao wouldn't be able to find him.
As for Yang Wenzhao, who was using the Invisible Skill, he was using the Ling Gang, Holy Light Barrier, and lock-on skill at the same time. Perhaps this battle would last longer, but Emperor Thorn, who was hiding in the dark, was very confident that he could win this battle.
Just when Emperor Thorn had thought of a countermeasure, Yang Wenzhao moved. He stood there silently, and a thick golden mist rose from his body. He was accumulating power.
Previously, when Long Haochen participated in the Monster Hunters preliminaries, many people had suffered under his accumulating power. Now, Yang Wenzhao was doing the same.
Perhaps only the members of the Bright Glimmer of Dawn Demon Hunt Squad could understand his thoughts, but the other spectators couldn't understand why Yang Wenzhao would do such a thing. Admittedly, the [Stored Power] skill could increase one's attack power to an even higher level, but what use would it be if one couldn't find the target? It would only speed up the consumption of his spiritual power!
Long Tianyin, who was sitting on the Knights Templars's seat, revealed a faint smile and said, "Wenzhao has been missing for too long. Many people have forgotten what his ability is. It seems that he will bring everyone a surprise."
Emperor Thorn, who was facing off against Yang Wenzhao, was also full of doubts. Is this young Holy Knight trying to lure me out by using the accumulating power skill? That's just wishful thinking. Doesn't he know that the most important thing right now is our mentality? How could he make such a mistake?
Emperor Thorn coldly hid in the dark and didn't move at all. He wanted to see what Yang Wenzhao could do after accumulating power.
Since the start of the individual competition, this was the first time such an awkward situation had occurred. However, many people knew that in this situation, as long as both sides made a move, the winner would be decided. If Yang Wenzhao could find his opponent's position, with the power of his accumulating power and his peak rank 8 cultivation, an assassin who was also rank 8 would definitely lose. However, on the other hand, if Yang Wenzhao couldn't win in one strike, then Emperor Thorn would have no chance of turning the tables.
Yang Wenzhao's accumulating power didn't last for too long. At his chest, there was a ball of faint green light. This ball of light wasn't obvious under the cover of his powerful light attribute spiritual power. One had to look carefully to discover it.
After this ball of green light appeared, a strange green light suddenly shot out from Yang Wenzhao's chest. This green light burst out in the shape of a fan and swept forward. What was shocking was that when this green light came into contact with the protective shield of the Sanctuary Alliance's Great Trial Field, it actually penetrated through it. It didn't seem to have collided with the protective shield.
What kind of ability is this? It actually wasn't blocked by the protective shield?
Soon, everyone understood what this ability was. Yang Wenzhao stopped accumulating power and his body made a half-turn. The green light that was released from his chest seemed to scan the entire field. The assassin who was hiding suddenly appeared in the green light under this scan. Then, a red light landed on his body. Knight, locked on.
The wings on his back flapped. After accumulating power, Yang Wenzhao, who was like a golden lion, flashed at the speed of light and attacked head-on.
When his powerful Holy Light Shine landed on the assassin, Yang Wenzhao's Ling Gang's double swords slashed hard on both sides of the assassin's body. At the same time, he activated Holy Light Blast and sent the assassin flying. After hitting the protective shield, he bounced back.
If the assassin had chosen to fight head-on, he might have had a chance. However, when Yang Wenzhao had finished accumulating power, if the double swords had slashed at him, he would definitely have died.
"I've lost." After saying these three words with difficulty, Di Ci, who was over 70 years old, felt like killing himself with a piece of tofu. It wasn't shameful to lose the competition. What was shameful was that he had lost before he could even display his strength.
Obviously, he was deceived by Yang Wenzhao's youth and his previous actions. However, he didn't expect Yang Wenzhao to have a spiritual stove with a powerful detection ability.
This was the spiritual stove that Yang Wenzhao had obtained during the Monster Hunters Trial when Long Haochen gave up the reward. Although this spiritual stove didn't have any offensive or defensive abilities, it had a natural restraint on assassins. Yang Wenzhao had used this spiritual stove to lead the Monster Hunters to achieve great results. Unfortunately, they had met the hands of the Dragon Rider Demon God in the end.
He had been missing for so long. It could be said that there were very few people who still remembered that he had this spiritual stove. Even the Knights Templars didn't know about it, let alone the assassin just now.
As the first member of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters, Yang Wenzhao brought a good start to the Light of Dawn.
Li Zhengzhi's lips twitched as he watched Yang Wenzhao leave the arena and return to the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters. He was very clear that there were already two Knight Templars in the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters. Of course, he knew that Yang Wenzhao was Yang Haohan's grandson. However, in his eyes, Yang Wenzhao should be much weaker than Long Haochen. His strength had already reached the pinnacle of the eighth rank. In that case, what about Long Haochen?
At this thought, Li Zhengzhi couldn't help but look at the person standing on the leftmost side of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters. Although Li Zhengzhi couldn't see the person's face, from the gentle temperament he exuded and Tan Wan's report yesterday, he knew that that person should be Long Haochen.
The fat on Li Zhengzhi's face trembled slightly. He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, Long Haochen, let's see how far you can go in this year's Temple Tournament. He didn't think that a team of Monster Hunters could possibly compete with the Temple in the Temple Tournament.
Could it be that Long Haochen didn't choose to return to the Knights Templars because he didn't want his teammates to return to the Temple Tournament to participate in the tournament?
Until now, Li Zhengzhi still couldn't figure out why Long Haochen would appear in the Temple Tournament in such a way. However, he was very clear that Long Haochen would return after four years and would definitely become his strongest competitor in the near future. Li Zhengzhi had never underestimated Long Haochen because of his young age.
The tournament continued and the strength of the Temple Tournament began to shine. The three strongest Temple Tournament were still the Knights Templars, the Magic Temple, and the Soul Temple. The Warrior Temple and the Assassin Temple were obviously weaker.
What was strange was that after a dozen more matches, no one from the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters was chosen. It wasn't until the 24th match that the Light of Choice shone on the members of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters again.
This time, the target of the Light of Choice was the tallest member of the Bright Glimmer of Dawn Demon Hunt Squad. It was also at this time that a young lady sitting on the VIP platform of the Warrior Temple suddenly stood up. Due to her excitement, her hands were trembling unceasingly.
It was Feng Ling 'er in white.
As soon as Chen Zidian mentioned the Light of Dawn, Feng Ling 'er froze on the VIP platform as if she was struck by lightning. Wasn't the Light of Dawn their team? After disappearing for more than four years, this bastard … this bastard is finally back?
This sudden news caused her mind to go blank. She stared unwaveringly at the tallest and strongest member of the Glimmer of Dawn Demon Hunt Squad. Her eyes didn't blink as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Endless Night was sitting next to Feng Ling 'er. As the representatives of the Sanctuary Alliance Auction House, they naturally had the right to sit on the VIP platform. The shock of the Light of Dawn's name was no less than Feng Ling' er's. At this moment, she didn't know what to say to comfort Feng Ling 'er. She could only hold her hand tightly and use her own warmth to comfort her.
At this moment, the Light of Choice had chosen that person. It had chosen the guy who had made Feng Ling 'er cry so many times over the past four years. Feng Ling 'er couldn't control the agitation in her heart anymore. She stood up abruptly.
Endless Night hurriedly hugged her and said, "Ling 'er, don't be so agitated. This is the Temple Tournament. If it really is him, we will see him eventually."
"Bastard …, bastard …" Feng Ling 'er's red lips trembled. If it wasn't for Endless Night supporting her, she might have collapsed. He's back. It must be him.
She couldn't control her tears anymore. They flowed down her fair face like pearls from a broken necklace.
Under the attentive gazes of Feng Ling 'er and Endless Night, that tall and sturdy Glimmer of Light Demon Hunt Squad member slowly walked to the entrance of the Knight Temple's competition area. With a flip of his right hand, he tore off his large cloak, revealing a smooth and shiny bald head.
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