Chapter 815
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The next day, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, the sound of rushing wind could be heard in the sky above the capital city.
Long Bufan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the guest room, could feel the powerful auras outside. Evidently, these people were from various famous sects in the East Xuan Continent. They were preparing to use the teleportation portal in the palace to head to the Great Desolated Ancient City.
As time passed, when the first rays of the morning sun tore through the sky and shone on the capital city, Long Bufan, who was sitting on the bed, had already slowly opened his eyes. After a night of cultivation, he had adjusted his aura to its optimal state.
Was it finally time …
At this moment, a solemn look flashed across the depths of his eyes, as well as a strong sense of anticipation.
He knew in his heart that the Sect Competition in the past could not be compared to this battle between the various sects' geniuses. However, in such a dangerous environment, one could grow better.
For example, how could a tiger that grew up in a greenhouse be compared to a tiger king that grew up fighting for food in the wild?
"Let's go."
Long Bufan muttered as he patted Xiao Bai, who was sleeping soundly beside him. Without any hesitation, he directly leapt off the bed, stretched his body, and pushed open the door.
When he stepped out of the room, he could clearly feel the atmosphere in the sky. The sound of rushing wind became even more concentrated, causing the atmosphere to become increasingly tense.
Long Bufan quickly walked into the restaurant's main hall, where he saw Hong Lie, who was already standing in the middle of the hall, waiting for him to continue.
At this moment, a solemn look faintly surfaced on Hong Lie's face. It was likely that he knew that Long Bufan would be teleported to the Great Desolated Ancient City in the West Ling Continent today. At that time, Long Bufan's achievements in the Sect Competition would determine the future development of Ling Xuanwu Province.
Every sect in the Firmament and Continent knew very well about the Great Sect Competition. If one could stand out in the Great Sect Competition and enter the top three, the sect behind him would also receive unparalleled respect and glory!
It was said that the Yuan Gate Sect, one of the Four Great Super Sects, was merely a nameless small sect in the East Black Continent three hundred years ago. Its sect rank was even lower than that of Ling Xuanwu Province. It was only a small second-grade sect.
However, this unknown small sect back then had nurtured a peerless genius. First, he had obtained a spot in the Hundred Sect Battle's sect selection competition. In the end, he had successfully stood out in the Hundred Sect Battlefield and made it all the way to the top three.
Of course, the most important thing was that the peerless genius, due to his outstanding performance in the Hundred Sect War, was eventually chosen by the Divine Pavilion Palace and accepted into the Divine Pavilion Palace.
Since then, the Yuan Gate Sect had risen to prominence. In the short span of three hundred years, the Yuan Gate Sect had grown from a small second-grade sect to one of the four super sects in the Firmament and Continent.
Its strength had been the overlord of the East Black Continent for many years and was unshakable!
It could be seen that the genius battle of the Great Sect Competition was very important to the various sects and forces. In order to have a better chance of achieving a better result, they would definitely send out the strongest and most outstanding disciples from each sect, regardless of the price they paid.
These geniuses were the top of the younger generation in the entire Firmament and Continent. They were the strongest geniuses who stood out from the sea of geniuses. If one wanted to defeat these geniuses and compete for the three places in the end, it would take a lot of effort.
Even for Long Bufan, it was extremely stressful.
"Let's go!"
Hong Lie's slightly expectant gaze rested on Long Bufan for a long time before his face turned cold. He immediately waved his hand, turned around without hesitation, and walked out of the restaurant.
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