Chapter 998
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"This guy, what an arrogant tone!" Qin Hao of the Arcane Body Sect had a cold glint in his eyes. It seemed that there would be another strong opponent in the city, and a strong one at that.
"Does he want to control this city? Interesting …" Liu Bai of the Sacred Light Sect held a paper fan in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Below the city, when the genius martial artists from the various sects heard this, they were first taken aback, but soon after, their eyes were filled with excitement. Most of them came from small sects, and some of them were even weaker than the Spirit Profound Martial House. They did not dare to leave the city that was protected by the light barrier.
This was because, with their third-rate strength in the Hundred Sect Battlefield, once they encountered a group of Demon Corpses at night, most of them would be in a precarious situation. Therefore, once night fell, they could only stay here.
Moreover, even if they did not hunt Demon Corpses as fast as the geniuses of the other large sects, their chances of advancing to the top 100 were slim. However, they were not discouraged or gave up. After all, to be able to participate in the Great Sect Competition could be said to be a rare experience in their lives. Perhaps they could even obtain some opportunities in the battlefield.
However, some of the powerful forces guarding the city would occasionally use various reasons to ask for resources from them. This was undoubtedly a great burden for them, who were already lacking in cultivation resources. However, they were afraid of the strength of those people and did not dare to resist. They could only sullenly endure and be exploited day by day.
Now, Long Bufan actually announced that this place had regained its freedom and did not need to pay any fees. This was a great joy for the people of the small sects.
"Is it really possible?"
"I think it will be difficult. He has only defeated Jin Yun of the Thunder Breeze Sect, but there are still the other three forces. With just him alone, the chances of winning are not high."
"Do we have to continue to endure …"
Whispers suddenly spread among the crowd.
Other than the groups led by the Thunder Breeze Sect, the Sacred Light Sect, and the Arcane Body Sect, the rest of the weaker crowd no longer looked at Long Bufan with amusement. Instead, it was replaced by a kind of solemnity, which was mixed with a kind of expectation.
Long Bufan took note of the subtle changes in their eyes. Evidently, his earlier display of authority and the promise he had made had a pretty good effect.
According to the forces formed by the majority of the people in the Hundred Sect Battlefield, Long Bufan could predict that as the Demon Corpses in the battlefield were all killed, in order to absorb more Demonic Qi to upgrade the Hundred Sect Jade Plate, this battlefield would evolve into a group battle between forces.
As for those individuals or small teams of three or four people, they would definitely be eliminated by the large factions one by one and become the fertilizer for the promotion of the Hundred Sect Jade Token.
Therefore, under such circumstances, Long Bufan, who had the strategic awareness of the special forces in his previous life, predicted that he would have to form a force in advance to prevent future riots.
However, establishing a force was easier said than done. Not only did one need to possess great strength, but one also needed to establish a personal reputation. Only then would one be able to attract others to join willingly.
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