Chapter 594:
Chapter 592, challenge the evil God stage
Translator:
Dragon Boat Translation
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Dragon Boat Translation
âWhat Natal Magic Treasure?â
Youming, who was also in the city Lordâs mansion, was a bit dumbfounded when he heard someone call out his name. He didnât remember having any enmity with the cultivators of the Abyss world.
Before he could think of anything, the sect master of the immortal sect and a few other big shots had already appeared in front of him, and their expressions were somewhat joyful.
âNetherworld, have you fought with the cultivators of the Abyss world before? From the tone of that female cultivator, it seems that she will participate in this battle. She didnât participate in the previous challenge, so she is probably one of the trump cards of the Abyss world. Tell me, what are the
characteristics of this person?â
Faced with the sect master of the Immortal Sectâs inquiry, Netherworld said blankly, âI donât remember fighting with her.â
âWhen you fought with her, she probably didnât expose her identity as a cultivator of the abyss world. You just need to think about whether or not she has snatched a female cultivatorâs natal magic treasure in the past two years.â
The sect master of the immortal sect reminded him.
Hearing this, youmiing began to recall carefully. At this moment, he also somewhat suspected that he had fought with that female cultivator of the abyss world.
Ziyueâs voice wasnât concealed at all. When many cultivators in the evil god City heard this, they couldnât help but look at youmning in a new light.
âI didnât expect that Lord youming had actually defeated a female cultivator of the abyss world and even snatched her Natal Dharma Treasure. It seems that the prodigies of our true spirit world are still more powerful.â
âThatâs right. Some time ago, several prodigies from the eastern region of the southern region were defeated one after another. Perhaps itâs true as the rumors say, itâs because the Master of the Abyss World Sect was present that they didnât dare to display their full strength.â
âHeh, several super sects have stood in the true spirit world for so many years. If they didnât have some confidence, how could they dare to create such a huge commotion?â
The millions of cultivators discussed animatedly. Very soon, the reputation of You Ming surpassed that of Fairy Qiong Hua, faintly showing that he was the number one prodigy in the true spirit world.
There was nothing they could do. Sometimes, the recognition of the opponent was more important than the recognition of their own people.
After the group of people from the Abyss sect arrived, they stationed themselves in the evil god city. No one dared to come within a thousand meters of where they were stationed.
However, the cultivators from the Abyss sect were very open. Some even took the initiative to go shopping in the evil god city.
âWhen the group of cultivators from the true spirit world saw that the cultivators from the abyss world were not much different from them, they gradually relaxed their vigilance. After two days, the appearance of the cultivators from the Abyss World in the city would no longer attract the attention of too
many cultivators.
On this day, the time gradually approached noon. There was no one on the huge platform in the middle of the Cthulhu city.
This platform was the place where the disciples of the Cthulhu Palace usually gathered. It was called the Cthulhu platform, and in terms of size, it was no less than the huge square where the million dark suppression army of the True Spirit City gathered.
And this battle was held on the Cthulhu platform, which occupied an area of dozens of miles.
At this time, several layers of extremely powerful formations had been set up around the Cthulhu platform. Not to mention a few tribulation transcending cultivators fighting inside, even two Mahayana warriors fighting inside would not be able to shake these formations.
Outside the formation, there were groups of cultivators. Fortunately, the Cthulhu platform was very huge, and the five senses of cultivators were extremely shocking. Therefore, although there were a million people watching, it did not seem very crowded.
After waiting for a moment, a black-robed old man appeared on the Cthulhu platform.
This old man wore the attire of an elder of the Cthulhu Hall. His expression was somewhat sinister, and his body emitted a faintly discernible murderous aura. As soon as he appeared, the entire rising dragon platform fell silent.
This personâs nickname was Yin Sheng, and he was the Mahayana elder of the evil god temple. At the same time, he was also the junior brother of the previous evil god Temple Master. He was brutal and bloodthirsty, and countless cultivators had died at his hands since he started cultivating, his
reputation had already spread in the true spirit world for twenty thousand years, and he was one of the few people that the evil god temple couldnât afford to offend.
âKeke, since the location of this battle is set on the territory of our evil god temple, then this old man will be in charge of the entire true spirit world to prevent any disputes from happening.â
Yin Sheng said with a strange laugh. Seeing the strange expressions on the faces of many cultivators around him, he added.
âThe so-called control of the battlefield is not to save anyoneâs life. In this battle, other than not being able to borrow the power of others, there arenât many complicated rules. If one side falls or surrenders, then the battle will be over.
âAfter the battle is over, we will immediately start the second battle. Today, we will have five battles, and tomorrow, we will have another five battles, and so on. The cultivator who stands on the evil God stage will be the winner.â
After he finished speaking, another person appeared on the Cthulhu platform.
It was a middle-aged cultivator. He was dressed in white and looked handsome.
âLam Yuan Bai. I represent the Abyss sect and fellow Daoist Yin Sheng to stand on the Cthulhu platform to prevent any accidents from happening.â
Looking at the middle-aged cultivator dressed in white not far away, Yin Shengâs pupils constricted. At the same time, a powerful pressure unknowingly enveloped the other party.
However, the pressure didnât affect the other party at all. Yuan Bai still had a smile on his face.
Obviously, this Yuan Bai was also a mahayana cultivator, and his cultivation base wasnât weaker than his.
âIâs about time. You, me, and all the cultivators present know what the outcome of this battle is related to. I donât want to make any more introductions. Now, let the battle begin.â
Yin Sheng glanced at Yuan Bai with a gloomy look and said in a hoarse voice.
Yuan Bai didnât say anything when he heard that. He just looked at Yin Sheng quietly, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.
Both sides were waiting for the other side to send people up first so that they could make a counter move.
Chen Chen, who was watching from the edge of the Cthulhu platform, couldnât help but click his tongue in wonder when he saw this scene.
This battle was so important that both sides wanted to fight for any small advantage. These two Mahayana cultivators wouldnât fight first because of this, right?
Behind him, his companions, who were usually cultivating in yin-yang palace, rarely came out today. Yuan Qingtian saw the two Mahayana realm cultivators staring at him, he couldnât help but complain, âThese people are really annoying. They donât have as much fun as we did in the past.â
âWhat do you know? This battle concerns the future of the two great worlds. No matter how cautious we are, we canât be too careful! Do you think we are playing house and fighting for that one mu of land in the lower realm?â
Zhou renlong patted his head and scolded him.
âOne-and-a-half-acre land? You say that as if you didnât use your strength to fight for
Yuan Qingtian muttered in a low voice. After years of bitter cultivation in the yin-yang palace and the unlimited supply of resources, his cultivation had already reached the early stage of the form synthesis stage, which was not inferior to Zhou Renlong. Therefore, he was not very afraid of this former
sect master.
Chen Chen ignored the whispers of his companions behind him. His attention was completely focused on the two Mahayana cultivators on the stage.
Even though Yin Sheng and Yuan Bai were standing still and did not have any imposing manner bursting out, the two of them were actually fighting for power.
âWhat they were fighting for was power. This was a mysterious and yet mysterious thing. In other words, it was a competition of who had the thickest skin and who could not help but speak first.
It should be known that there were millions of cultivators watching them. It was a skill to be able to keep calm under so many pairs of eyes and so many soul consciousness.
However, the two of them were at the Mahayana realm after all. One could imagine their state of mind. Even if they stood there for a long time, it wasnât impossible.
Fortunately⊠the two of them didnât stand there for a long time. After fifteen minutes, profound Abyss Sectâs Yuan Bai spoke first.
âSince itâs a battle in the true spirit worldâs territory, then we should respect the host. Moreover, our Abyss sect doesnât really care about these small details.
âYuan Qian, come up.â
After Yuan Bai finished speaking, a tall and big youth from Abyss sect ascended the evil God stage.
This tall and big youthâs brows and eyes were somewhat similar to Yuan Baiâs. It seemed that he was Yuan Baiâs junior.
Facing the millions of cultivators around him, Yuan Qianâs expression was calm. He looked directly at the Yin Sheng in the distance without the slightest fear.
The Yin Shengâs expression became slightly more solemn when he saw this person.
Just as the Hall Master and the others thought, the first cultivator sent by the Abyss sect was a stranger.
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