Chapter 16: Provoking the Demon Suppression Sect

"When"

"When"

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A melodious and rich bell came to mind, and it went straight through the endless clouds, spreading throughout the entire Demon Suppression Sect, and even the four big cities outside the Demon Suppression Sect were also heard clearly, and everyone knew that this time the martial arts had begun.

A thick bell sounded loudly, announcing the beginning of this Huiwu, this time the venue of the Huiwu competition is still on Huiwu Mountain, there are many small worlds on Huiwu Mountain, and there are strong formations prohibiting the existence, and the aftermath of the confrontation between the strong is better than any inherited mountain, so naturally it will not be chosen elsewhere.

All the venues will be carried out in many small worlds of Huiwu Mountain, not in reality, after all, the participants are all masters above the half-saint, in the real world, the entire Huiwu Mountain will not be demolished, but it will definitely not be comfortable, but in the small world, there are not so many scruples, you can go all out.

Ye Zhengfeng has been in the Demon Suppression Sect for several years, but he has only been to Huiwu Mountain once, and he has not entered any small world at that time. During the Son of Heaven Ranking Tournament in the sect, Ye Zhengfeng had not yet returned. Only now, Ye Zhengfeng was not qualified to fight in the small world of Huiwu Mountain.

On this day of Huiwu, it is already inappropriate to describe it as a sea of people, there are at least millions of disciples in the Demon Suppression Sect alone who are watching this Huiwu competition, not to mention the disciples of other sects, although the area of Huiwu Mountain is large, it can't fit so many people, and all the spectators are also going to enter other small worlds to watch the game.

In the center of the venue, on the majestic and extremely high platform, only the Demon Suppression Sect Master was still qualified to sit above, and there were six strong men with different breaths sitting next to him, who were the respective sect masters and sect masters of the six major forces. The number of people seated in the floors below was also several times more than in the usual internal competition, and it was the high-level leaders of the major forces who also sat on the high platform, and all the high-level people watched the many disciples compete on the high platform.

The six sect masters all sat on the highest platform, looking at the lively scene below, but everyone's mind seemed to be a little out of the stage, but they occasionally focused their attention on the person next to the Demon Suppression Sect Master, thinking about who this person was? He was actually qualified to sit on this top floor, and he was still sitting next to the Demon Suppression Sect Master.

If Ye Zhengfeng saw this extra person, he would definitely know it, it was his master Zheng Qingyang. Zheng Qingyang had been sealed for hundreds of years, and his appearance had already changed greatly when he broke the seal, even if the sect masters of the six major sects were almost in the same generation, they still couldn't recognize them now. Originally, he didn't plan to sit here, but the Demon Suppression Sect Master pulled him up, and he couldn't sit here.

Feeling that everyone on the stage was paying attention to him, Zheng Qingyang snorted coldly, and instantly let out a little breath, and the faces of the various sect masters turned pale, so they didn't pay attention to Zheng Qingyang. Then Zheng Qingyang glanced at the Demon Suppression Sect Master lightly, and pursed his lips obscurely.

Of course, the Demon Suppression Sect Master also felt Zheng Qingyang's approach, he originally planned to pull Zheng Qingyang out for this group of people to question, but this group of people were all old and sophisticated, and they didn't provoke, otherwise they would let Zheng Qingyang slap them in the face one by one.

Soon, Ye Zhengfeng's figure appeared on Huiwu Mountain. When he arrived at Huiwu Mountain, Ye Zhengfeng understood the meaning of the phrase "crowds of people", from a distance, the crowd on Huiwu Mountain really wanted to see the edge, but as the time gradually approached the start time, many disciples who did not participate in the martial arts went to the seats of the small world one after another, and the scene suddenly became cold, and only less than 10,000 disciples were left to participate in this martial arts.

Ye Zhengfeng walked up the steps step by step, and saw many disciples who came to participate in the martial arts along the way, all of them were excited, hoping to make a name for themselves in this competition, so as to get ahead and become a young master of the famous side.

In addition, there are many benefits of Huiwu, not to mention that the True Yuan Dan alone will be rewarded a lot, and there will be a reward of one thousand True Yuan Dan for breaking into the first round, two thousand for the second round, and four thousand for the third round, if it is doubled, if it wins the final championship, the True Yuan Dan alone will have millions, for anyone, this is an astronomical amount.

It can be said that in this competition, those who can come out will suddenly become the pride of the sky, if it is said that before the beginning of martial arts, some people have successfully become the powerhouses of the son of heaven and have been cultivated by the sect. That is now the second chance, in the past martial arts, it is not that no one has successfully condensed the nine hundred and ninety-nine laws halfway, successfully reached the standard of the Son of Heaven level, and has been valued by the high-level, and it is not impossible to catch up with the original Son of Heaven in the future, it is equivalent to a chance for the martial artist to transcend.

However, Ye Zhengfeng doesn't attach much importance to the reward of the True Yuan Dan, to be honest, with the speed at which he earns money, he is afraid that he will be able to earn it back after a month of going out. However, the reward of the True Yuan Pill is only basic, and compared to the other rewards in the Demon Suppression Sect, the True Yuan Pill is just an insignificant thing.

Ye Zhengfeng walked up step by step, halfway he had already seen a lot of disciples of the Tianwu Palace, the breath on his body gradually cooled down, and the killing intent in his heart began to surge a little, Ye Zhengfeng faintly clenched his fists, and the blood that was originally excited because of the martial arts also cooled down, looking at the direction of the disciples of the Tianwu Palace, he thought coldly: "You'd better not meet me, I'll kill them all one by one, and I will not show mercy!!"

There are hundreds of roads up the mountain in Huiwu Mountain, and Ye Zhengfeng is walking on one of them. The surrounding disciples were all top martial artists, but in a matter of moments, they had already reached the mountainside of Huiwu Mountain.

I don't know if it's Ye Zhengfeng's luck or bad luck, on Ye Zhengfeng's road, there is a disciple of the Tianwu Hall standing on a bend, laughing loudly, and the laughter resounded in the sky: "Haha, it seems that this Demon Suppression Sect is nothing more than that, there is not a strong person around, the Tianwu Palace ordered Hu Yuan to ask for advice here, did you come up to give some advice!!"

The voice was loud, and the true yuan was deliberately used, which suddenly resounded up and down, and almost the entire mountain heard it, and the faces of many disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect suddenly became ugly, and the disciples of the other forces around them immediately looked at the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect with some playfulness, and there was already a little smile in their eyes, especially the disciples of the Tianwu Palace, who laughed wildly one by one.

Ye Zhengfeng's face immediately turned cold, and he sneered, just thinking about the people of the Tianwu Palace, he would be sent to death immediately. Immediately quickened his pace and walked up, only to see a blue-robed young man in his twenties standing in the middle of the road with a proud face and disdainful eyes, blocking the way of all the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, without the slightest intention of getting out of the way, looking very rampant.