Chapter 4,272: What Does It Mean?
ecree)!With the Inverse Demon Bridge, he could forge his own demon-subduing brush.With the Possession Brush in hand, his prowess with the Art of Demon Refinement would skyrocket. This would grant him...Actually, although Gingercloud had already known about the military competition, he had never really learned the details of its rules.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he simply doesn't have the time!
But in his mind, since he had already found Mo Ze and told him that he was going to participate in this big competition, and even wanted to protect Leng Yichen as much as possible, then Mo Ze would certainly arrange everything for the competition.
How could he possibly know, as an ordinary guard, participation in the grand tournament was always arranged by centurions on their behalf.
And Liu Meng shared the same idea as Jiang Yun.
Since Gingercloud has already gone beyond herself and contacted Moze, there's no need for her to worry about registering.
In a series of unexpected turns, Ginger Cloud ended up not registering for the grand competition at all.
If Liu Meng or Mo Ze were here at this time, then as long as Jiang Yun just said a word to the two of them, and they greeted Wen Jin, there would still be a chance for salvation.
But it's a pity that they were all transferred by the Emperor of Crime!
Therefore, Jiang Yun could only watch helplessly as other registered cultivators, including some guards from his own First Heaven, brought their respective tokens to Wen Jin one after another.
Even, Jiang Yun noticed that even Yan Tianqi threw his own token out.
This means that in this big competition, he is destined to challenge Leng Yichen.
Ginger Cloud also didn't know if, without registering, she still had the qualifications to participate in the second stage of the challenge and challenge Lu Wenlin.
But now he has no way to do anything, he can only wait for Liu Meng and Mo Ze's return, and see if they can open another back door for him again.
Liu Meng might not have the right, but Mo Ze, as one of the Nine Heavenly Generals, should be able to squeeze himself in, right
At this moment, all the guard tokens who registered for the grand competition are already hovering around Wen Jin. There are quite a few of them, nearly two hundred pieces.
However, the entire Heavenly Layer has ninety-nine regions in each layer, and each region has one hundred guards. In total, there are nearly 100,000 cultivators.
And out of the hundred thousand cultivators, only nearly two hundred participated in the military competition. This proportion, strictly speaking, is not high.
However, this is normal.
Although the grand competition is a great opportunity to earn military merit, even to achieve fame and fortune, the key point is that there are no rules in the grand competition, life or death is disregarded!
Therefore, unless one comes from a humble background like Yan Tianqi, who dares to risk his life for a future opportunity.
Or, there are those cultivators who are confident in their own abilities, as well as some true daredevils, who would sign up for the grand competition. The rest, however, most of the guards, were simply there to see the spectacle.
Their purpose in joining the Heavenly Palace was nothing more than to establish a relationship with the Elder of Secrets. However, they naturally wouldn't be willing to pay with their lives for it.
Looking at the tokens swirling around him, countless threads shot out from Wen Jin's crimson armor. They were red and gold.
Most of it is red, gold only makes up a small part.
These threads, like spider silk, were individually wrapped around each of the tokens circling her.
Under Wen Jin's gesture, all the silk threads snapped and, like they were absorbed by the token, condensed into distinct numbers on its surface.
All the tokens, flew back into the hands of their owners.
Wenjin also said faintly: "Those with the same red numbers on the tokens are opponents. They will compete in order from smallest to largest!"
The token golden number represents the challenge sequence. It's also arranged in ascending order, challenged sequentially.
Okay, now the big match officially begins!
As the announcer finished speaking, two cultivators holding tokens inscribed with the character "one" immediately leaped onto the platform. After declaring their respective affiliations from Chongtian and their own names, they engaged in battle.
Those who can enter the Heavenly Layer as guards are not necessarily the pride of each clan, but they will definitely not be wastrels or cowardly. Their strength is quite good.
Therefore, the fight was quite spectacular, quickly drawing the attention of most of the watching cultivators.
And this is also the purpose of the viewers coming here.
Through observing other people's fights, you can learn about your opponent, even the martial arts practiced by their family and their approximate strength.
After all, within the four realms of Tibet, each of the four major ethnic groups has a vast number of people.
These groups, some are renowned, while others remain obscure.
But relying solely on reputation cannot serve as a standard for judging the true strength of a group.
Many groups are low-key and prefer to stay out of the spotlight, which results in others knowing little about them.
And such a large-scale comparison, if there are members of such ethnic groups present, would naturally be an opportunity to increase our understanding of them.
However, Jiang Yun only glanced at the two cultivators fighting before withdrawing his gaze with disinterest.
These two cultivators only have the strength of the Fa-breaking realm.
Such a brawl held no attraction for Jiang Yun whatsoever.
Ginger Cloud's gaze slowly shifted to Yan Tianqi.
Ginger Yun participated in this competition for two reasons. First, he wanted to challenge Lu Wenlin and kill him, taking his place as one of Mo Ze's three chief generals.
And second, it is to prevent Yan Tianqi from defeating Leng Yichen!
The first goal is not difficult for Ginger Cloud.
Although Lu Wenlin has a relationship with the emperor named Xue Wu Chang, and his divine sense may even have the emperor's remaining power protecting him, there are three soul-locking seals on Jiang Yun's body.
Moreover, today's competition has two more emperors watching secretly!
If the power of the Emperor in Lu Wenlin's divine consciousness really dared to appear, Jiang Yun believed that he wouldn't even need to make a move himself. The two Emperors would definitely capture or kill it for him.
Therefore, for Jiang Yun, the most difficult task was to stop Yan Tianqi and protect Leng Yichen.
Just when Jiang Yun was about to send a voice transmission to Yan Tianqi according to his previous plan, to warn him, a group of people appeared in the sky.
Of course, it was Mo Ze and all the officers of the first heaven who had just been summoned by the Emperor of Punishment!
This group is led by Leng Yichen, and the figure of Xing Di is not among them. It should be that he has already hidden in the dark.
Among these people, many had faces ashen white and drooping spirits, clearly injured.
Seeing them, Jiang Yun naturally dispelled the thought of sending a voice transmission to Yan Tianqi for the time being.
Ginger also knew very well that these people could be said to have been implicated because of him.
As he had guessed, the Emperor Xíng summoned them separately for a soul search. His goal was to find out if anything had happened in District 99.
Besides Jiang Yun, the eyes of all the other watching cultivators were also focused on this group of people, none of them understanding what was going on.
If they really did something wrong and angered the Emperor, then they wouldn't even be alive to come back now.
Finally, Liu Meng fell beside Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun quietly asked through voice transmission, "How is it Are you alright"
Liu Meng closed his eyes, his face contorted in pain, and shook his head. "I won't die," he said, "but I'll be suffering for a while at least."
I really have no idea what the Emperor of Punishment is trying to do. Why would he search our souls for no reason at all!
"Boom!"
Just then, a loud bang echoed through the air. On the platform, the two cultivators who were fighting finally separated, one victorious.
The loser, because of the appearance of Mo Ze and others, had their attention divided and was caught off guard by their opponent, receiving a heavy blow and losing the contest. Fortunately, they managed to survive.
With both of them stepping down, Wen Jin's gaze turned to Mo Ze and said, "Lord Mo, since you weren't here just now, I have already finished the draw."
"Among those under your command, are there still any who have registered to participate in the grand competition If so, please have them surrender their tokens!"
Hearing Wen Jin's words, Jiang Yun's heart was suddenly filled with joy. She had finally caught up.
Just when Jiang Yun was about to let Liu Meng quickly register his name for him...
Suddenly, the Emperor's icy voice rang out once more: "What meaning is there in such a contest"
"Let's postpone the first round of the competition for now and start the second round challenge!"sn't sad, little brother is very happy now, extremely happy!"Jiang Yun's tears were indeed those of joy, for he knew that his eldest senior brother had finally returned!"Senior brother, you should res...