Chapter 1130
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While the disciples on the Hundred Sect Battle Platform were fighting fiercely, in a black forest far away from the core area, demon corpses were quickly gathering there.
The forest was filled with Demonic Qi, and a large number of Demonic Corpses were looming in the Demonic Qi.
If Long Bufan and the others were to see this, they would definitely turn pale with fright. Because at this moment, there were actually tens of thousands of Demon Corpses that had stopped here. Moreover, Middle Rank Demon Corpses and High Rank Demon Corpses were the majority.
In front of these Demonic Corpses, there were four majestic Demonic Corpses. Judging from their terrifying aura, it was not difficult to tell that they had reached the level of Demonic Corpse King!
However, at this moment, regardless of whether it was the tens of thousands of demon corpses or the four demon corpse kings, all of them were standing there in an extremely quiet manner. Their eerily cold gazes were all looking towards the same direction. There was a huge boulder there, and on top of that boulder stood a skinny one-armed youth with a pale complexion.
This man was Hong Tianyun, whose arm was bitten off by the Flood Dragon Corpse when he was chasing Long Bufan.
"How are your preparations going?" Hong Tianyun glanced coldly at the four Demonic Corpse Kings at the front. As for the other low-level Demonic Corpses, he did not even bother to look at them.
Among the four Demonic Corpse Kings, the one with the densest Demonic Qi stepped forward and said in a low and deep voice, "The remaining Demonic Corpses of our Demon Clan are all gathered here. As long as you give the order, we can immediately attack the human's battle arena, the Hundred Sect Battle Stage."
"Well, you can immediately attack the Hundred Sect Battle Platform and distract the attention of the Shrine Pavilion. When they find out, I will have successfully opened the space channel to the Demonic Clan of the Foreign Realm."
Hong Tianyun nodded indifferently, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Immediately, his almost crazy and eerie laughter spread in the forest, "At that time, the Firmament and Continent will continue to carry out my plan 500 years ago, wiping out those greedy and ugly humans and purifying it into a paradise. Hahaha …"
The vast Hundred Sect Battlefield had become incomparably silent due to the abnormality of the large number of Demon Corpses. This kind of silent and strange atmosphere made people feel a little terrified.
At this moment, Long Bufan, who had successfully emerged from the third floor of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform, was walking through a long tunnel towards the exit of the fourth floor. He took advantage of this short break to consume a Soul-amassing Pill, quickly digesting the pill and recovering the energy in his body.
Just like that, Long Bufan slowly walked towards the end of the tunnel with steady steps. There, a golden door appeared in his line of sight.
As he approached the golden door step by step, Long Bufan's aura swiftly rose with the help of the Yuan Gathering Pill. Although he had yet to recover to his peak condition in such a short period of time, he had already recovered seventy to eighty percent.
On the third level, the 25 sect disciples were divided into 12 groups. In other words, there would be 12 people advancing to the next level. It would also be the final battle for the top 10 spots. At the same time, the top 10 spots would be determined.
Therefore, the competition on the fourth level was the most important battle, and it would also be a fierce and bitter battle!
"In the case of a one-to-one ratio, only six people can advance, and the top 10 cannot be determined. What kind of rules will the fourth level be?"
Long Bufan whispered to himself. Obviously, he was a little curious about the next battle for the top 10 spots.
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