“I am Po Qianjun, a core disciple of Tianlong Academy. I have never participated in the Holy Dynasty Martial Arts Festival. This time, I am here to join the excitement. This is my junior sister, Feng Yaorao. She has not participated in the Holy Dynasty Martial Arts Festival either, but her qualifications should be sufficient, and it complies with the rules.”
The burly youth seemed quite cheerful. Without caring whether others were listening, he first clasped his hands in greeting and introduced himself, also introducing the woman beside him.
“What a powerful aura. This aura is probably not inferior to that of Tang Jiu and Li Youdao. To think that outside the twelve sects, there is such a formidable young expert?”
Lan Yuer said in astonishment.
“Po Qianjun, why are you so talkative? Apart from the top hundred, the rest are just trash. Is it worth introducing ourselves?”
Although Feng Yaorao was enchanting, her words were not pleasant, very direct, and quite hurtful.
“Junior sister, you cannot say that. With our strength, apart from warriors above eighty percent power half-step Heavenly Venerate, anyone we encounter is as good as dead!”
Po Qianjun said with a smile. “Others have it tough too. No need to be so harsh.”
“Hmph, I am not as hypocritical as you. Let me make it clear today: whoever encounters me better stay far away, or I will kill without mercy!”
Feng Yaorao, despite being a charming woman, had a terrifyingly heavy killing intent. Her words were all about killing, truly domineering.
What exactly is the background of this Tianlong Academy?
Ling Xiao was also quite puzzled.
“Junior sister, I heard recently that the Yuehua Sect has been quite arrogant, especially that so-called Ling Xiao. He defeated Chen Meng of the Sword King Sect and Batian Hu of the Beast King Palace, and even killed Bei Duanchang of the Poison King Sect. More infuriatingly, he dared to disrespect the Holy Son. What do you think?”
Po Qianjun seemed to be deliberately stirring trouble.
“Kill!”
Feng Yaorao’s response was a single word, brimming with ferocity.
Their conversation was loud enough for not only the Yuehua Sect but other sects to hear.
“Heh, Senior Brother Ling, they are provoking you.”
Leng Hao said with a laugh.
“This woman is very strong, and her origins are unclear. Junior Brother Ling, you must be extremely careful.”
Dai Yuling warned.
Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, “As I always say, those who insult me will be insulted in return. I will not provoke anyone actively, but if they court death, do not blame me for being merciless.”
“As expected of the young sect master, so domineering!”
The other disciples of the Yuehua Sect now looked to Ling Xiao as their leader. His strength represented the strength of the entire Yuehua Sect, which was greatly beneficial to them.
The rise of a sect meant all its disciples would benefit.
“Brother Ling, I am here!”
At that moment, a group of people arrived from afar.
It was the Divine Sword Sect.
This time, learning from past lessons, the Divine Sword Sect sent only one participant: Long Chen!
Long Chen’s cultivation had now reached ten percent power half-step Heavenly Venerate, just below Ling Xiao.
The dragon race was indeed remarkable; his cultivation speed was even faster than Ling Xiao’s.
Of course, this was related to their suppressed power being released after a long time, so it surged upon release.
Once this suppressed power was nearly depleted, the rate of improvement would naturally slow down.
Though Long Chen was only at ten percent power half-step Heavenly Venerate, he was of the Golden Dragon Clan, possessing part of the ancient Golden Dragon’s bloodline. Once he entered his divine dragon form, his strength would increase dramatically.
Thus, his actual strength was likely far greater than his cultivation suggested.
“Hmph, another one seeking death!”
Li Youdao sneered coldly.
Tang Jiu gave a fake smile.
Feng Yaorao and Po Qianjun showed a hint of ruthlessness.
It seemed Long Chen had also become one of their targets.
However, provoking Long Chen was definitely not a wise choice. The strength of a divine dragon’s defence was likely beyond their imagination.
The Divine Sword Sect set up camp near the Yuehua Sect, and the two sects had a close relationship.
After some time, a loud cry suddenly came from the black dragon vortex, sounding almost like the roar of a divine dragon.
Roar!
Amid the cry, it seemed as if a rift was torn open in the centre of the black dragon vortex, faintly revealing the shadow of buildings inside.
“The True Demon Forbidden Land has opened. Listen carefully, everyone. After entering, you may appear in different locations, but do not panic. If you sense life-threatening danger, use the secret technique scroll to retreat. Do not act recklessly or lose your composure!”
Before departing, Wu Xiang carefully reminded everyone.
“Yes!”
Over a hundred Yuehua Sect disciples responded in unison.
“Also, the rules inside are the same as in the Yuehua Pagoda. The more opportunities you encounter, the greater the benefits you gain, and the better your results will be. Your results will be displayed as a black vortex.
The larger the vortex, the better the results. The top one hundred and fifty will join the fifty seeded contestants for the final competition.”
Wu Xiang had once had a chance to participate in the finals but was unable to due to Chang Yueli. Still, he was familiar with the rules.
As for why the results were shown as a black vortex, no one could explain. One theory suggested it was related to the giant black vortex outside, but the exact connection was unclear.
Since it caused no harm and was a highly accurate reference, the practice had been continued.
“That is all. I wish you all a smooth journey!”
Wu Xiang had much more to say, but the black dragon vortex would only remain open for about a week, and it would shrink over time. Entering earlier naturally brought advantages.
“Hahaha, I will take the lead. You all take your time chatting!”
Po Qianjun laughed heartily and was the first to leap into the black dragon vortex, disappearing instantly.
Feng Yaorao glanced over with a slight smile, her expression both charming and filled with killing intent, before she too darted in.
Their departure spurred others into action. In an instant, various coloured lights and figures surged toward the massive black dragon vortex, creating a spectacular sight.
The Yuehua Sect and Divine Sword Sect did not rush. Entering now would likely lead to conflicts, potentially resulting in being knocked out before even entering the vortex.
Once most had entered, the Yuehua Sect began sending disciples in one by one.
“Brother Ling, I will go first!”
Long Chen of the Divine Sword Sect clasped his hands toward Ling Xiao and flew in.
“Goodness, this is truly spectacular. Just the twelve sects alone have so many genius disciples. I wonder how many more talented heroes exist across the entire Tianlong Continent.”
Ling Xiao could not help but express his awe.
After Long Chen entered, he too headed toward the black dragon vortex.
As the saying goes, “If it is a blessing, it is not a curse; if it is a curse, it cannot be avoided!”
What is meant for you will be yours; what is not meant for you will not come, no matter how eagerly you rush in.
Whether it is a blessing or a curse, entering early or late will not change it.
