1079: C1079 Arrive in time

C1079 Arrive in time

The area of the Tianlong City was extremely majestic and vast. The several hundred feet high city wall spread out, and directly reached a place that was not within one's sight. Outside the city, the figures of the deacon of the temple pavilion were moving about, clearing out the nearby demon corpses.2

These deacons all had long auras and sharp eyes. Clearly, they were all well-trained elites.

In this place, no matter which power was the genius of the Sect Disciples s, their haughty temperament would be restrained, because the Tianlong City s of the Hundred Sects Battlefield s were territories controlled by the Temple Hall s!

When Long Bufan flew to the city gate, he suddenly felt several powerful Qis locking onto him.

These powerful auras came from within the city. Long Bufan's heart suddenly shivered, but he did not feel surprised at all. He maintained a calm demeanor, and stopped flying forward as he calmly looked at the city gate.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

In front of the city gate, when Long Bufan had descended, three black figures suddenly burst out of the city and appeared in front of Long Bufan in the blink of an eye.

These three people were the powerful auras that Long Bufan felt just now.

Long Bufan stared at the three people in front of him, they were all wearing dark golden human face masks, dressed in the same black attire, with a dark red round bottom printed in front of their clothes and chests, and in the middle of it all was embroidered a white word: 'Spirit'.

This was the totem of the Temple Hall. Simple and vulgar, yet it contained power that caused the various sects and powers to respect it.

"Who are you?!" The deacon of the temple pavilion in the center glanced at Long Bufan indifferently, and soon after, an ice-cold voice was slowly transmitted from underneath the mask.

Long Bufan's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, he calmly replied: "My name is Long Bufan, I am representing the Spirit Profound Martial House and am participating in the competition. Due to the previous error in the Hundred Sect Jade Plate's teleportation formation, I was unable to come over immediately, so I can only fly."

Hearing that, the deacon of the temple pavilion looked at Long Bufan with astonishment. His voice was still as cold as ice: "Show your Hundred Sect Jade Plate."

Long Bufan did not waste time speaking, he immediately immersed his consciousness into the storage bag, with a flip of his palm, a light flashed, and the Hundred Sect Jade Plate appeared in his hand.

The Hundred Sect Jade Plate in Long Bufan's hand was instantly sucked into the palm of his hand. After a thorough examination, he looked at Long Bufan and said: "The identification is true, there are still four hours until the Hundred Sect Battlestage finals begin. Right now there is an array formation protecting it, after entering the city, drip your vital essence and blood onto the jade tablet, and it will bring you into the arena."

"Okay, thanks." Long Bufan courteously performed a Sect Disciples ceremony, and then, his figure flashed as he rushed into the city.

Once he entered the city gate, Long Bufan did not need anyone to point the way for him. He was attracted by the gigantic golden stage, and thought to himself, that should be the place where the last round of Hundred Sects War would take place, the Hundred Sect Battlestage!

That enormous golden stage was located in the most central region of the city. It covered an area of several thousand meters, and it was grand and majestic, to the point that Long Bufan couldn't help but praise its majesty and strangeness.

"Although I was so many days late, I was lucky to arrive in time."

Looking at the imposing Hundred Sect Battle Platform, Long Bufan took a deep breath, extended his palm, fingernail cutting his fingertips, and following what deacon of the temple pavilion said, he brought out a drop of vital essence and blood, and dripped it onto the jade tablet.

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