C68 Zero
C68 Zero
"He must have forgotten about me. Damn it."
Chirp!
Ye Zhi, who was standing behind the Nangong family, sneezed. He rubbed his nose in confusion and looked away from Baili Tong. "Could it be that girl is scolding me?"
"The Tyrant Spirit Sect exam is a must when the time comes." Ye Zhi clenched his fists and said with determination in his eyes, "With my cultivation base, I am still unable to enter the Nine Empyrean Palace, but it will be beneficial to my strength if I can enter the Tyrant Spirit Sect to train."
Gradually, the commotion caused by the appearance of the Martial Palace of Tyrant Spirit gradually faded away. The Crystal Platform was almost filled with people, and everyone was present.
A few figures suddenly flew out from the three great families in the Crystal Platform and hovered above the arena.
There were a total of six people. Their auras surged and hovered in the air, giving the people below a very strong sense of suppression.
There were six of them, two from each of the three great families, and they were all Clear Mind Stage warriors.
Bang!
Under everyone's confused eyes, the six figures moved. They faced the sky and released seals.
Boom ~
As an extremely shocking airflow surged, in everyone's field of vision, an enormous light barrier rose from the edge of the Cloud Sky Platform, turning into a hemispherical defensive barrier that covered the Cloud Sky Platform.
At the same time, the same protective barrier also rose from the other arenas.
As the light barrier surged, the six figures gathered their spiritual energy and returned to the Crystal Platform in unison.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Suddenly, the sound of ten gusts of wind could be heard. The ten figures jumped to the edge and looked at the Crystal Platform with serious expressions.
They were all cultivator of One Thought Stages, and they were the judges of this competition between the three great families.
"The competition between the three great families is a grand event that only happens once every ten years, and is the focus of the entire dynasty. As the consecrated official, Mai He, I will host this year's competition between the three great clans. "
A solemn voice resounded through the clouds, and it reverberated throughout the Cloud Sky Arena for a long time, drawing the gazes of everyone present.
An old man walked out from the Crystal Platform and sat in front of it.
"It's actually the High Official Muhe. As a Clear Mind Stage warrior, it wasn't easy for him to invite him here."
"Inviting Lord Mai He to be the host is fair and just. He's a member of the royal family, and as an absolute third party, he definitely won't be biased towards any clan."
"The Clear Mind Stage host is worthy of being the host of the competition for the three great families. Ancient King, and even the Tyrant Spirit Martial Palace has come out."
Ye Zhi's expression changed when he saw this scene. Most of the experts of this dynasty were gathered here, and there were more than ten Clear Mind Stage warriors here.
One had to understand that in the ancient dynasty, Clear Mind Stage warriors were the top warriors, and Ancient King was the only one with Expert of Unforgetful Stage.
Mai He looked around with a solemn expression and read out loud.
"The first round of the competition between the three families will be divided into groups and drawn lots."
"There are a total of 31 participants from the three major families. Among them, twelve from the Wu family, ten from the Yin family, and nine from the Nangong family. " If we draw lots, one of the 31 participants will be empty. "
"In the first round of group drawing lots, other than the empty one, there will be 15 winners. In addition to the empty spots, the 16 spots will be drawn in the second round, and there will be another 8 winners. " The winners will fight again until the final two winners are born. "
"This is the rules of this year's martial arts competition. Does anyone have any doubts?" Mai He scanned the surroundings.
The surroundings were silent.
"Alright, I shall announce in the name of the host that the martial arts competition between the three great clans will begin! Please draw lots for the participants."
As soon as Mai He finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a sparkling jade chest appeared in Crystal Platform.
"I hope I have good luck and won't be able to draw from my family."
Nangong Xuan smiled at Ye Zhi and stood up.
"My family..." Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked surprised. If he really had his family, he would be helpless.
"I hope so." Ye Zhi thought about it in his heart. He did not want to play his trump card too early.
To a certain extent, the Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage cultivation base was an excellent disguise.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhi followed the participants of the Nangong family out.
"Ye!"
Seeing Ye Zhi walk out, Gu Chen squinted his eyes and said, "Next year, today will be your death anniversary."
"Tong, are you looking for that guy?" The Lord of the Martial Palace glanced at Baili Tong, who was looking around, and smiled helplessly.
"Not yet!" Baili Tong curled her lips and said impatiently.
Ancient King and Patriarch, who were standing beside them, instantly perked up their ears. Was she looking for someone?
Who could the Tyrant Spirit Sect be looking for?
Seeing Baili Tong looking around, Ancient King hesitated for a moment and said carefully, "I wonder who Miss Baili is looking for? Maybe I can help you."
"That dog is called Ye Zhi, do you know?" Baili Tong turned her head and said to Ancient King.
"Ye Zhi?" Nangong Xiong exclaimed.
Several pairs of eyes were focused on Nangong Xiong.
That guy?
Nangong Xiong swallowed his saliva, feeling an ominous feeling in his heart.
Could it be that Ye Zhi had a grudge with this girl?
Heavens!
Seeing Old Dog Wu and the Yin Family Patriarch's gloating expressions, Nangong Xiong felt like he was about to break down.
"That dog killed the genius?"
Ancient King rolled his eyes, then he looked at Nangong Xiong coldly and said, "Nangong Patriarch, is that Ye Zhi from your family?"
Nangong Xiong knew he could not hide it, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Zhi is indeed from the Nangong family, but..."
"We found him and found him. Dog Killer is there."
Before Nangong Xiong could finish his sentence, he heard Baili Tong shouting excitedly.
He quickly shut his mouth.
Everyone's eyes turned to the participants of the Nangong family.
"Yes, the Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage will be there." Nangong Xiong said weakly.
He felt that the Nangong family had gotten into trouble.
The enemy was the Tyrant Spirit Sect!
However, Ye Zhi's master was not simple either. He was in the vast ocean and had one in ten thousand Ye Zhis.
Thinking of this, Nangong Xiong relaxed a little.
"Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage? Did I hear it right? The Nangong family actually sent a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage here? Truly..." Old Dog Wu stared at Ye Zhi with a mocking expression.
A mere Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage... " The Yin family Master sighed helplessly.
Even Ancient King had a strange expression on his face.
A Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage participating in the martial arts competition between the three great families was probably not a competition, but a death wish.
He retracted his gaze and saw Baili Tong gritting her teeth in hatred. He couldn't help but consider whether he should send the Nangong family into the Cold Palace.
"Uncle Mu, it's that dog that killed the genius." Baili Tong looked at Ye Zhi with anger. This dog killed that genius. He came to the ancient city for so many days and didn't look for her to play with. On the other hand, she was really bored staying in the Tyrant Spirit Martial Palace.
The Prefecture Lord Ling Mooh looked at Ye Zhi with a strange expression. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Tong, you should also pay attention to the dog's talent. Don't forget that you are a girl."
"Okay." Baili Tong stuck out her tongue and smiled bitterly.
Ling Mooh observed Ye Zhi and his eyes moved. He thought to himself, Although this man is weak, if he is as scary as Tong said, he can be recruited into the Tyrant Spirit Sect.
"My God, I'm not mistaken. That kid is only a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warrior, and he dares to come to the competition?"
"He is a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warrior? People from the Nangong family, are they stupid?"
"Is he here to play a role? "But he isn't qualified to play a minor role, he can only die."
"Sigh, the Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage has also been sent out. The Nangong family has no successors."
The crowd attracted Ye Zhi's attention. Some were mocking him, some were contemptuous, and some were staring at Ye Zhi with pity.
In their hearts, Ye Zhi had no chance at all.
The lowest cultivation among the participants was at the peak of the Fourth Order Metamorphosis Stage realm, or even the Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage realm. However, the Nangong family sent a Third Order warrior over. On the Crystal Platform, all the major powers looked at Nangong Xiong strangely, and even mocked him.
"Ye Zhi is the weakest among the participants, isn't he?" Baili Tong suddenly stared at Patriarch and asked.
The faces of the three families' masters froze.
Nangong Xiong's old face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Old Dog Wu did not forget to add insult to injury. "Miss Baili is indeed perceptive. If you want to teach him a lesson, I can ask this junior to do it for you."
Ling Mooh frowned and did not speak.
Baili Tong also frowned. Then she smiled. "It's better not to beat him to death."
"Oh?" Old Dog Wu paused for a second. Then he thought for a moment and laughed again. "Don't worry, Miss Baili. I won't kill him, but I will take revenge for you."
"Thank you." Baili Tong beamed and said to Old Dog Wu.
"You're welcome, miss." Old Dog Wu was delighted to be able to get the disciples of the Tyrant Spirit Sect to thank him.
"Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage, there's no one else in the Nangong family, right?"
A certain someone from the Wu family stared at Ye Zhi with contempt and mocked.
"If you don't want to embarrass yourself, shut your mouth." Nangong Huanxue looked at him coldly and said.
That person opened his mouth again and stopped talking under Nangong Huanxue's gaze.
However, the people of Wu family looked at the Nangong family with contempt and disdain.
Ye Zhi's expression was indifferent. His gaze swept across the twelve participants from the Wu family. A cold glint appeared in his eyes as he silently walked to the jade box.
He reached into the box and flipped through it. Then, he took out a piece of paper.
He stepped back and opened the paper. When he saw the words on it, he was instantly stunned.
"What number?" 4
Nangong Huanxue asked.
"Look." Ye Zhi smiled bitterly and handed the paper to Nangong Huanxue.
"Zero?"
Nangong Huanxue stared at Ye Zhi blankly.
"Good luck." She was speechless.
"The drawing of lots has ended. Participants who have obtained zero, please stand in front." Seeing that everyone had drawn their lots, Mai He shouted loudly.
Ye Zhi sighed and slowly walked out. He spread out the paper in his hand.
The words written on the paper were 0, which was exceptionally dazzling under the light.
Everyone was stunned.
Even the three family heads had a stupefied expression at this time.
"Congratulations, Ling, you have advanced to the second round." Seeing the Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage Ye Zhi, Mai He had a strange expression on her face, but she still announced in a clear voice.
On the Crystal Platform, Third Prince, Gu Yu, was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled. "This kid's luck is really good. He actually got zero."
Gu Chen's face was livid. That striking zero was very dazzling. He wished he could crush it.
"The first wheel is empty. Fine, I'll let you hang around for a while."
...
"Nangong Xuan wins."
When the referee announced the result, the gloomy Nangong Xiong finally revealed a smile. On the contrary, Old Dog Wu's expression darkened.
Seeing Nangong Xuan walking over, the surprise in Ye Zhi's heart had yet to disappear, but his mind was still filled with the wild dancing scene.