1164: C1164 A tense atmosphere

C1164 A tense atmosphere

0"Old Jiang, did you hear anything just now?" It seems to be the roar of the demon corpse. "2

At this time, in the audience seats of the Hundred Sect Arena, a black clothed youth suddenly asked a question.

This black-clothed youth was Martial Aura Sect's Hei Yan. In the current Hundred Sects Competition, his results were a bit higher than he had expected, and he was ranked thirty-five. As for Jiang Li, the Symbol Puppet Faction member standing next to him, he was ranked a bit lower and obtained rank 38.

Although it was impossible to enter the top thirty, to be able to compete for the top forty from the thousands of Sect Genius s was still a great honor for a fourth-grade sect.

Upon hearing Hei Yan's question, Jiang Li's complexion slightly twitched, and he immediately retracted his gaze from the two figures of Long Bufan and Dragon Fang who were battling at maximum speed on the stage. He calmed his heart and tried to sense for a bit, clearly discovering that in the distant horizon, there were waves of ferocious energy that overflowed the heavens.

Of course, other than Hei Yan and Jiang Li, the ninety odd Sect Genius s present were all outstanding youths. They must have felt that violent aura and brutal roars at the very first moment.

This aura and this roar was not unfamiliar to them. They were the demon corpses that were fighting in Hundred Sects Battlefield a few days ago.

Immediately, Hei Yan, Jiang Li, Murong Yin, Liu Yunluo, Yang Zhong, Mo Ming, and the other Sect Genius all reacted at the same time. Their bodies moved, and they all flew into the sky, then looked in the direction where the aura came from.

When everyone's gaze turned to the distance, they saw the densely packed Demon Corpse Army appearing in their eyes. In an instant, everyone's face turned pale white, as well as a deep sense of shock.

In the previous competition to hunt demon corpses in Hundred Sects Battlefield, although they had encountered demon corpse tide, the number of demon corpses were not this terrifying. At most, it was three to four thousand, but now, the number of black figures that appeared in their field of vision was at least fifty thousand.

In terms of numbers, the difference was more than ten times. It was no wonder that the first reaction of the heaven's pride level experts of their sect was so shocking.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, everyone suddenly saw a deacon of the temple pavilion flying over from the city wall not far away. He directly passed through the protective light array on the top of the stage and landed beside Bai Weng with a respectful expression.

Outside, holographic projection only had a portrait of the stage. The spectators only saw one of the deacon of the temple pavilion s suddenly fly in, and after exchanging a few words with Deacon Bai Weng, he flew out.

With regards to this, the spectators outside did not have much of a guess, as they once again turned their attention to the two figures that were clashing on top of the stage, they were already in a heated battle.

I believe that the finals will end soon and the Hundred Sect Champions will be born.

"Then, what did the deacon of the temple pavilion say to Master Bai Weng?" Looking at the figure of the deacon of the temple pavilion that was about to leave, Hei Yan asked curiously.

The rest of the heaven's pride experts from the other sects were also puzzled, but when they saw that Bai Weng, who was still watching the competition calmly from the stage below, seemed to have relaxed a bit.

After all, even if the sky was going to fall, these Temple Hall's foremen would still be carrying him, not to mention that there was an unfathomably strong deacon, and even if it was just a Divine sense clone, he was at least a hundred times stronger than them.

Everyone consoled themselves, and then under this kind of tense and repressed atmosphere, they continued to descend and watch the Hundred Sects War's final battle!

The competition lasted for several months. He would definitely feel regret before witnessing the birth of the champion with his own eyes.

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