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Chapter 778

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"Brother Hu, Brother Ying, it's getting late. Why don't we start now?" Qian Yu's beautiful eyes turned, and her clear and gentle voice echoed out. Every single note she spoke seemed to contain a magical power, and when they heard it, their entire hearts seemed to soften.

"That's right, I can't wait any longer."

Long Xinquan also stroked his snow-white beard, laughed out loud, and said with a voice like a great bell, "Our Four Great Clans will compete in pairs, and after two rounds, we will be able to decide on the rankings. However, how should we determine the opponents for the first round? Should we draw lots, or should we use some other method? If the two clans have different opinions about the outcome of a certain competition, how should we determine the victor, and how should we resolve the dispute? "

Hearing that, Hu Lie, Ying Feichen and Qian Yu quickly looked at each other. These questions, indeed, had to be discussed first, in case there were any problems.

"If the four Lord s trust this old man, why don't this old man be the witness for this Four Clans Competition?"

Suddenly, a vigorous voice resounded between heaven and earth.

He looked to be in his twenties, but his hair was as white as snow, and his voice seemed to be filled with vicissitudes of life. The man had a smile on his face, and his sleeves fluttered as he leisurely walked over from afar. His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he had already appeared in front of Hu Lie, Long Xinquan, Ying Feichen and Qian Yu.

"So it's Brother Zhuo!"

"Brother Zhuo, why do you have the time to come to our place?"

"Greetings, Brother Zhuo. It's been a few years since we last met, but Brother Zhuo is still as elegant as ever!"

"With Brother Zhuo as our witness, it couldn't be any better."

The Lord s of the Four Great Clans seemed to be quite familiar with this seemingly young white-haired old man, and they all greeted him warmly.

"Brother Zhuo?"

Tang Huan sized up this uninvited guest in surprise, not knowing where he came from.

As if seeing through Tang Huan's doubts, Hu Qin, who was at the side, directly sent a voice into his ears: "He is the 'Southern Division Master' Zhuo Dongqing, one of the five great division masters under the command of our 'Yan State'. He is also an elder of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect', and is extremely powerful."

"I see."

The Forging God Great World was divided into a total of thirty-six prefectures. The Yan State was one of them, and the Firing Dragon Mountain Range was within the Yan State.

It was said that in ancient times, there had once been a peerless expert who had suppressed tens of thousands of races, unified the entire world, and established an incomparably powerful dynasty.

That peerless expert was called "God Forging" by his descendants, which meant "God of Forging". This was because that peerless expert was also a Weapon Refiner, and this great world was also named after him.

The thirty-six prefectures were also divided by the God Creation.

After countless years, the dynasty established by the God Forging Empire had long since collapsed. However, the division of the thirty-six prefectures continued. Until now, within each prefecture, there were countless forces of all sizes.

In some provinces, if there was a very powerful force that could intimidate all the other forces in the province, its sect master would be respected as the master of a province. For example, in the Yan State, the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" was the most powerful, and its sect master was the sect master of the Yan State, which had lasted for over ten thousand years.

This kind of state had a certain amount of order and was relatively stable.

In the entire Forging God Great World, there were many provinces like this, and the most chaotic one was said to be the Hai Continent. Every year, countless cultivators would die in all kinds of disputes. Although the Yan State was not a pure land, compared to the Hai Continent, this place was indeed like heaven.

The reason for this was because the Pure Yang Sword Sect had contributed greatly.

After this sect ruled over the Yan State, it established a prefecture and assigned five great masters to manage the affairs of the prefecture, trying its best to resolve the disputes between the various powers.

"Firing Dragon Mountain Range's Four Great Clans and Cloud Desolate City have caused such a huge commotion in the Dragon Ascending River. As the supervisor of the southern part of the Yan State, I naturally have to come and take a look at the situation. Now, it seems that I have come at the right time." After exchanging pleasantries, Zhuo Dongqing said with a face full of smiles, "Four Clan Leaders, there's no time to lose. Let's first draw lots and decide on the order of the competition. After the competition is over, we can reminisce about the past."

With that, Zhuo Dongqing reached out his hand and grabbed, and four small stones fell into his palm.

Following that, Zhuo Dongqing clasped his palms together and gently rubbed them together, causing the stone fragments to scatter. After a while, he laughed: "Four Clan Leaders, there are four stone strips here, two long and two short. The ones who draw the long ones will be in one group, and the short ones will be in another group.

"Good!" "Let's do as Brother Zhuo says."

The four of them had no objections.

According to their age, Long Xinquan, Hu Lie, Ying Feichen and Qian Yu stepped forward one after another. The young cultivators of the Four Great Clans all held their breaths with rapt attention as they stared at the four Clan Leaders with burning eyes.

Not long later, the results came out. Long Xinquan and Ying Feichen had drawn a slightly longer stone strip, while Hu Lie and Qian Yu had drawn a slightly shorter one.

This meant that the first round of the competition would be held between the Dragon Clan and the Eagle Clan, the Tiger Clan and the Snake Clan. The victors would continue to compete and decide on the first or second place, and the defeated tribes would continue to decide on the third or fourth place.

According to the results of the discussion between Hu Lie, Long Xinquan and the other two, in this competition, the Four Great Clans would send five people to fight. Furthermore, no cultivator was allowed to fight again. If they had participated in the previous round, they would not be able to continue fighting in the later rounds.

In addition, the competition was conducted in turn.

Each side would send out one person first, and the winner would continue to stay, while the loser would send out another person. This would continue until all five people on one side were defeated. In addition, any battle could not last more than half a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, both sides would be considered defeated.

"Everyone, please prepare yourselves." Zhuo Dongqing's voice was clear and loud, clearly spreading to every corner of the surrounding space. The surrounding crowd, which had been silent for a while during the drawing of lots, was once again in an uproar. The competition was about to begin, and the cultivators of the Four Great Clans were both excited and excited.

In the center of the arena, everyone also began to move.

Under the orders of the various Patriarchs, the cultivators of Dragon Clan and Eagle Clan moved to the left, while the cultivators of Tiger Clan and Snake Clan moved to the right. The Four Great Clans did not check whether the age of the opponent was younger than twenty-five years old. Generally speaking, the Four Great Clans would not falsify this aspect.

According to the agreement, once the age of the cultivator who participated in the battle was discovered to not meet the requirements, the tribe he represented would be directly excluded from the distribution of the mine.

"Everyone, the first round of the Four Clans competition will now begin!" Following Zhuo Dongqing's loud shout, the battle for the mines in the Four Great Clans finally began.

"I'll go first in the first round!"

The moment Zhuo Dongqing finished speaking, a loud laugh resounded through the air, and it was Hu Xuan who walked out in large strides. His opponent was the Snake Clan, so how should he deploy his troops? Last night, Hu Xiao had already discussed with everyone about the order of battle, and the Snake Clan was probably the same.

Almost at the same time, a graceful figure walked out from the Snake Clan's side.

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