At the foot of the Holy Zhi Palace, the vast battlefield was already filled with people. There was no end in sight.
People entered the battlefield one after another. They were the 160 geniuses who had been selected yesterday, as well as their friends and elders.
Many people were discussing the battles today and the geniuses.
When Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu arrived at the battlefield, Yu Sheng and the others were already there. Seeing the two, Yi Xiaoshi and the others all looked at them with disdain, wondering where they had gone on a date yesterday. Ye Futian's face was filled with a bright smile. It seemed like he had had a good day.
There were also people who saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu walking over together and looked at them coldly.
Zhuge Xing's eyes were like knives as he stared at Ye Futian. The younger generation of the Zhuge Family also looked a little upset. The two of them were very close. Who knew where they had gone and what they had done yesterday? It seemed like they had worked hard for someone else for nothing this time, cultivating a Divine Spiritual Sorcerer.
At that moment, another two figures flashed over. It was Zhuge Mingyue and Beitang Xing 'er. Zhuge Mingyue looked at the two of them and smiled. "It seems like you had a good day yesterday."
"Senior Sister," Hua Jieyu called out shyly.
"How are your preparations?" Zhuge Mingyue asked Ye Futian.
"Entering the Holy Zhi Palace shouldn't be a problem," Ye Futian said. Zhuge Mingyue's eyes lit up even more. She smiled at Ye Futian. He was very confident.
"There are many top-notch figures in the Holy Zhi Palace, and they are all on the Barren Sky Ranking. Make good use of this opportunity," Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.
"When the Holy Zhi Palace invites you, just look at my eyes," Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile. Zhuge Mingyue smiled. Ye Futian blinked, then nodded seriously. After all, he was not familiar with the mighty ones in the Holy Zhi Palace. If all the mighty ones in the Holy Zhi Palace fought for someone as outstanding as him, he would not know who to choose. Second Senior Sister was really thoughtful.
"Jieyu, Xiaoshi, you all have to work hard as well," Zhuge Mingyue said to the others.
"Of course." Yi Xiaoshi held his head high. He could not lose to Ye Futian. As a senior, he had to hold his head high this time. He could not lose to Ye Futian, especially in front of his second senior sister. Otherwise, he would not be able to hold his head high in the future.
"It's all up to you now." Zhuge Mingyue smiled and walked towards the Holy Zhi Palace.
"Sister Mingyue." A voice was heard. Zhuge Mingyue turned around and looked in another direction. It was Zhuge Xing calling her.
"Although Sister Yue seems to value them a lot, I will fight for the glory of the Zhuge Family in the same competition. If there is a collision, I will not show any mercy." Zhuge Xing looked at Zhuge Mingyue and asked. Zhuge Mingyue was his cousin. She had left the clan when she was young and had only returned two years later. However, she did not care much about the people and matters of the Zhuge clan. On the contrary, she treated Hua Jieyu exceptionally well.
However, because Hua Jieyu was a beauty, the Zhuge family did not have much of an opinion on her. But now, it seemed that Zhuge Mingyue was treating Hua Jieyu well, not because of Hua Jieyu, but because of her little brother.
As a disciple of the Zhuge Family, Zhuge Xing was naturally displeased.
Zhuge Mingyue had high hopes for Ye Futian, but she did not seem to have any expectations for them at all. Did she even care about the glory of the family?
"You said it yourself. There is no need to show mercy. Just do your best. I hope you can bring glory to the family." Zhuge Mingyue smiled and walked away.
"I will." Zhuge Xing's tone was filled with pride as he looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian looked back at him and then looked away.
"Futian." Chen Yuan's group walked over. Ye Futian looked over and saw that the chief of the Zhaixing House, Mu Chuan, was still there. Mu Zhiqiu was beside him as well.
"Chief," Ye Futian called out.
"As the Son, you should dominate the generation." Chen Yuan looked at Ye Futian and repeated the conversation they had in the Starry School.
Ye Futian saw the anticipation in Chen Yuan's eyes and nodded. "Alright."
"Dream on." Mu Chuan seemed to be used to teasing Ye Futian and Chen Yuan.
"Senior, why are you still here? Didn't Zhiqiu already choose her cultivation island? "Ye Futian asked Mu Chuan with a smile. This old guy was quite funny.
"It's interesting to see the younger generation fight. More importantly, with so many geniuses here, I can see how the Son of the Starry School is eliminated." Mu Chuan glanced at Ye Futian emotionlessly.
"Then just watch, Senior." Ye Futian smiled.
More and more people arrived, and the 160 proud sons of heaven arrived one after another. In the direction of the Holy Zhi Palace's sky stairwell, many figures appeared at the top of the sky stairwell. They sat quietly and looked down. Their appearance was very calm, but many elders of the Holy Zhi Palace bowed slightly to them. It was obvious that they were of high status.
"Sage Liuyun is here." Someone looked up and saw an old man sitting quietly somewhere. Many people from the Thousand Holy Islands recognized him.
"Sage Qijue is here too."
"That's Sage Daozang."
"Senior Sword Demon." Another figure appeared and instantly attracted everyone's attention. It was the Sword Demon, one of the three strongest swordsmen in the Barren State and a super cultivator on the Barren Sky Ranking.
The three swordsmen on the Barren Sky Ranking were Yan Wuji, the Sword Saint Villa's master, the descendant of the Sword Saint; the Tingxue House's master, the Sword God; and the Holy Zhi Palace's Sword Demon.
These three represented the highest achievements in swordsmanship in the Barren State.
Yan Wuji, the Sword Saint Villa's master, would not pass on his teachings to outsiders. The Tingxue House's master was a killing sword and he almost never accepted disciples. Therefore, the Barren State's swordsmen's greatest hope was to enter the Holy Zhi Palace and become the Sword Demon's disciple. Therefore, the Sword Demon was extremely popular. Many people present had probably come for him.
Seeing the legendary cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace appear one after another, many people were exceptionally excited and excited.
Of course, when Bai Luli, the young city lord of White Cloud City, appeared, he was also the center of attention.
Bai Luli's cultivation might not be as strong as the big figures of the Holy Zhi Palace, but his ranking on the Barren Sky Ranking was higher than theirs. Among everyone present, Bai Luli was the person with the highest ranking on the Barren Sky Ranking. He was ranked tenth.
The Barren Sky Ranking was a list of the top figures in the entire Barren State. One could imagine what it meant to be ranked tenth.
Of the nine people before him, all of them were extremely famous and powerful figures.
The ninth on the Barren Sky Ranking was the Sword God, the Tingxue House's master. The eighth was a super figure from Alchemy City. The seventh was an extremely powerful figure from the Holy Zhi Palace.
The sixth was the head of the Zhuge Family, Zhuge Qingfeng. The fifth was the head of the Sovereign Family. The fourth was the City Lord of White Cloud City.
The top three on the Barren Sky Ranking were two of the top figures in the Holy Zhi Palace. As for the second on the Barren Sky Ranking, she was in the Ice Temple.
As such, among the top ten of the Barren Sky Ranking, four of them cultivated in the Holy Zhi Palace. Among them, the White Cloud City Lord and Zhuge Qingfeng, two of the top ten, were once disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace. One could imagine what kind of status the Holy Zhi Palace had in the Barren State!
The name of a holy land was not just for show.
Other than the 160 geniuses on the battlefield, the others who were not involved gradually retreated, giving up their positions. Everyone felt that the atmosphere at the moment was different. Top figures, top geniuses.
Today's battle could be said to be the pinnacle battle of the lower Noble Plane.
"Let's begin." After everyone arrived, a great figure spoke to the old man on the sky stairwell. The old man nodded slightly and looked in the direction of the battlefield. He said, "Everyone, spread out to the edge of the battlefield and keep a certain distance from each other."
Everyone nodded. Even those from the same forces spread out. Ye Futian glanced at Hua Jieyu and Yu Sheng, then nodded at each other. They spread out in different directions, each standing in a different direction.
The huge battlefield could easily accommodate 160 people, and everyone was very far away from each other.
"The Holy Zhi Palace usually selects core island disciples from the top 100. Now that there are 160 left on the battlefield, we won't purposely kick out 60 people. Instead, we will directly fight. The winner will advance. The elders of the Holy Zhi Palace will choose disciples from the losers. As long as the chosen one is willing, he can enter the Holy Zhi Palace to cultivate. If not, he can leave. Of course, if no one chooses him, he will be eliminated."
The elder on the sky stairwell announced the rules. The Holy Zhi Palace's selection rules were rather special. They would choose from the losers. If this continued, the losers would be chosen. The later the losers were chosen, the stronger they would be.
Of the 160 people, except for the last person, everyone else would be defeated.
But in the battle, their combat ability could be seen.
Now, they had to go all out in any battle and show all their abilities. There wouldn't be a second chance.
In principle, this round of battles was even crueler than the Thousand Holy Islands' selection. Even some powerful people could be eliminated because they didn't perform well.
"The challenge rules are a bit different from before. You can't challenge the same person twice. After this round, everyone must fight," the strong cultivator on the sky stairwell continued. The experts on the Sky Stairwell continued to announce the duels. There were 160 people, and there would be 80 duels in one round. Half of them would advance to the next round. Those who advanced could continue to fight, while the losers would either be chosen or be eliminated.
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