107: C107 The Battle of the Mortal Board Started

C107 The Battle of the Mortal Board Started

Although the Sunset Peak wasn't one of the Seven Main Peaks in the Seven Stars Mountain Range, it was still considered one of the few major spirit peaks that were second only to the main peak. Although it was called a mountain peak, it wasn't inferior to many small mountain ranges. The mountain peak was vast and covered an area of 100,000 acres of farmland. Even if there were millions of people rushing in, it would not feel crowded at all.

In the center of the mountain peak, there was a pyramid-shaped building, which was made up of rings. There was a total of 8th layer. The peak of the building was about the size of a few acres of farmland. It stood tall like a lone peak!

The next level, two arenas!

On the lower level, there were four arenas.

On the fourth level, there were eight arenas. The number of arenas increased in order. However, the last floor was different. The last level did not have 64 arenas, but only 45 arenas. There were a total of 108 rings, which corresponded to 108 people with Mortal Boards. And this was the place where the Mortal Ranking War's final battle would be held!

The surroundings of the pyramid were filled with seats. Among them were outer sect disciple's seats, outer sect manager, Deacon, and manager's seats. There were also some special seats. Although there were only a few dozen of them, they were all decorated with noble Mutant beast leathers. Those were the seats for the high and mighty core disciples and Sect Elder. Furthermore, some beautiful maids that were carefully selected would serve them. However, up until now, The dozens of seats were empty, and not a single person could be seen.

As for the higher grade elders and Seven Stars Sect Lead, they wouldn't pay attention to such a small matter. The mountain lord rarely watched the competition between the Mortal Board of Outer Sect and the Earth Board of Inner Sect. They would only watch the battle between the core disciples of the Sky Ranking.

A stream of people rushed into Sunset Peak like a tidal wave. After they reached the top of the Sunset Peak, they looked for their own seats. Although there were tens of thousands of people, there was not much noise. All of them were solemn, following the rules, and did not dare to make a loud noise.

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, this way. " Yang Fann and Manniu had just followed the crowd to the Kaiyang Yimai's spectator stand when they saw a person waving at them.

It was a young man in a blue robe. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His skin was as white as snow, shining with a dazzling luster. His long, jet-black hair hung loosely at his waist. His eyes were in high spirits, flickering with rays of light that caused one's heart to palpitate in shock. On his back was a simple longsword. He was like an ancient swordsman who had arrived in the mortal world. His bearing was boundless!

Meteor Blade Man, Mo Liuyun, was the seventh person in the Lingyun Peak, and he was ranked in the 106th Mortal Board. He was one of the few swordsmen in the Kaiyang Yimai. His Meteor Butterfly Sword was unpredictable. In terms of sword skills, only Jian Wuyi could suppress him.

"Brother Manniu, let's go. " Yang Fann called Manniu and prepared to walk towards Mo Liuyun. Although they had only met for a short time, Mo Liuyun gave him a good feeling. At least he did not hate him!

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, I think I should stay here. " Manniu looked at Yang Fann with some hesitation. He felt a little uneasy. Birds of a feather flock together. Next to Mo Liuyun were the top Kaiyang Yimais of the Kaiyang Yimai. And he didn't have Bloodline Talents, nor did he have any cultivation base. Compared to them, he was really much weaker.

"Brother Manniu, it's fine. Let's go over there!" Yang Fann chuckled and said with a carefree expression. In Yang Fann's opinion, Manniu didn't need to feel inferior at all. Without him, Manniu was his brother!

"Brother Manniu, you don't have to worry about anything. They are all humans, and they don't have three heads and six arms. Why are you afraid of them?" Before Manniu could finish, Yang Fann interrupted him with a smile. He stretched out his hand and pulled Manniu towards Mo Liuyun.

"Ten days no see. Brother Mo, you are even more outstanding than before!" Yang Fann pulled Manniu to sit beside Mo Liuyun. He raised both of his hands and said.

"Junior Brother Yang, don't make fun of me. I am just an ordinary outer sect disciple. I'm not strong at all. " Mo Liuyun laughed at himself. To the other outer sect disciple, he was indeed a peerless genius. But in front of Yang Fann, he was just a joke. Him saying that he was a genius was already a sign of respect. There was no comparison between him and Yang Fann. He said, "You have gone through ten days of bitter cultivation. Your cultivation base must have improved again. You're not far from Martial Master Stage, right? I'm afraid there are very few people in Outer Sect who can defeat you. "

" Senior Brother, you're too polite. I was just lucky. " Yang Fann smiled modestly. Of course, it was what he said from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't been struck by lightning and obtained a huge talent, with his pitiful talent, not to mention participating in the Mortal Ranking War, he might not have been able to continue staying in Seven Stars Mountain Range!

"Brother Mo, let me introduce you. This is. . . "

"Junior Brother Yang, you don't need to introduce him. Who in Lingyun Peak doesn't know Manniu?" Before Yang Fann could finish his introduction, Mo Liuyun interrupted him with a smile. Right now, Manniu's reputation was the same as Jian Wuyi and Shi Wanshan's. Everyone knew about Manniu. Because of him, the mighty Yun Feiyang had become a cripple!

"Brother Mo, you flatter me. You can just call me Manniu. " Manniu's voice was trembling with fear and trepidation. Mo Liuyun was the number one person in the Kaiyang Yimai, and he was just an ordinary disciple in the Lingyun Peak. The gap between them was huge.

"Brother Manniu, the ceremony must not be wasted. You entered the Sect earlier than me, so you are naturally my Senior Brother!"

When outer sect disciple heard this, his eyes widened. Was he still Mo Liuyun? In the martial artist, experts were the priority. When did he start talking about qualifications? Was it because the world had changed or were they still awake?

"Brother Mo, you're too polite. " Manniu waved his hand. He felt more and more grateful to Yang Fann. It was the greatest honor in his life to be able to get to know Yang Fann.

If it wasn't for Yang Fann, Mo Liuyun wouldn't have been so polite to him. Mo Liuyun even had a hint of respect for him. If it wasn't for Yang Fann, Mo Liuyun probably wouldn't have bothered with him.

Time passed like flowing water. Soon, another half an hour had passed. Outer sect disciple, Deacon, the steward, and manager all took their seats.

Right at this moment, a group of people flew over like immortals from the sky. Endless streams of air surged, transforming into numerous lifelike Exotic Beasts!

There were less than a hundred people in this group. There were men and women. There were old and young people. All of them had extraordinary auras. Some of them had auras as deep as the ancient starry sky. Some of them had auras as powerful as ancient heavenly gods. Some of them looked calm and relaxed. Some of them were domineering. Every one of them had Spiritual Energys surging on them. Once these people appeared, they walked towards the seats that were paved with dozens of Mutant beast leathers.

The weakest among them was a intermediate Martial Master. These people were either the best of the core disciples, or Sect Elder, who held a high position and was in charge of a region.

"Welcome, my lords!"

Manager the outer sect stood up one after another, bowed to them, and paid his respects. Although they were all Martial Master warriors, the difference between them and the people on the platform was just too great. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that anyone on the tall platform could easily kill all of them.2

In an instant, tens of thousands of people gathered on the mountain peak stood up and sang together, "Welcome, my lords!"

Even the proud top ten Mortal Board bowed, not daring to show the slightest bit of neglect. Perhaps they would be the best of the core disciples in the future, but not now.

Yang Fann put on an act and stood up. His gaze casually swept across them, and a faint trace of fighting spirit rose in his eyes. Ten days had passed, and his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. At this moment, even he himself did not know how strong he was. He might not be a match for those Sect Elder. But he was confident that he could defeat those core disciples.

After all the core disciples and Sect Elder sat down, one of the old men dressed in green clothes stood up and said, "I will be in charge of the Mortal Ranking War this time!"

Lvh Changfeng was the Great Elder of Tianshu Peak, a ninth level Martial Master, one of the top expert in Seven Stars Sect!

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