C559 What a Scheme!
At the place where the Descending Star Academy settled down, a group of people in black robes were sitting at a table.
No one spoke. The atmosphere was strangely quiet, as if they were waiting for something.
After a while, a knock on the door was heard. After that, the door was opened, and a man in black clothes walked in and bowed to the crowd.
Then he said, "The matter has basically been settled, but..."
"But what?" A person with a hoarse voice said.
"There was an accident in the middle, someone was messing with our plan, and a few of them were protected, so we couldn't do anything"
"Do you know who they are?" The hoarse voice sounded again.
"I'm not sure. The other party didn't use any symbolic Star Skill, and he was also wearing a mask. However, I heard from one of his subordinates that there is a man named Wuhen, but it should be a fake name."
"Got it. Let's go."
The man in black once again used the Star Skill and slowly left the room.
After he left, a voice sounded, "Everyone, it seems like someone is going against us!"
"Could it be the other two?"
"I don't think so. They have never participated in this before. I think it should be the people of Capital of Evildoers and Devil Clan. They have always been at odds with us."
"Hmph. If it wasn't for that plan, we would have killed them long ago." A voice said disdainfully, as if the Capital of Evildoers and Devil Clan could be killed in an instant.
"Alright, all of you can leave now."
As the person in the main seat spoke, the rest of the people stopped talking and disappeared from where they stood without leaving a trace. The strength of their cultivation base was shocking.
This night was destined to be restless for some people. The next morning.
Everyone immediately rushed to the Six-Joint Stage, including the six major forces. It was the same scene as yesterday, but the difference was that Luo Tian's facial expression didn't look good. There were also those rogue cultivators who succeeded in the challenge yesterday. Some of them looked even worse. It could even be said that they were pale.
This was the situation that Luo Tian had noticed. That was why his expression was so ugly. Although he had stopped some of them, there were still some who were ambushed. This made him feel even more ashamed of what the other sects had done.
A cold face appeared once again. He came to the platform and said, "After a night of rest, I think everyone has recovered to their peak. Then, the Star Ten Sons's challenge will continue."
"The next rule is to draw lots. The winner will advance to the top 25. Now, all challengers, please go to the platform and draw lots."
All the challengers, including Luo Tian, came to the platform. Before the cold face could say anything, a pale-faced young man said angrily, "This isn't fair!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Cold Face furrowed his brows, including the major sects.
"What do you mean? The draw was carried out in front of everyone's eyes. Whoever drew it would be due to luck, so how could it be unfair? " The cold-faced man said coldly. Clearly, he was a little unhappy.
"Many of us were ambushed last night. We were seriously injured and could not fight at all. How can it be considered fair!?" The young man was filled with righteous indignation. It was clear that he was extremely unwilling to accept the fact that he was ambushed.
"Ambush?" The cold-faced man was stunned.
Following that, her eyes flickered as she glanced at the crowd. Under her gaze, it was as if the crowd had been seen by her. Everything on her body could be seen with a single glance.
After a while, Leng Mei frowned and relaxed. He continued, "Being attacked by someone is your personal grudge. Could it be that you were injured because of the sneak attack? Do you want to wait until you have recovered before continuing the challenge of the Star Ten Sons? Have the people of the world wait for you? "
" That's right! Can you do it?! If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Why do you still want to participate in the Star Ten Sons's challenge?!"
"You can leave now. This is a grand event in Profound Star Continent. You can't delay it just because of you."
Those who didn't know what was going on below the stage also mocked. Those who were watching the show were only responsible for watching the show. They didn't care about anything else. If they met someone who stopped them from watching the show, they would even make sarcastic remarks. This was the human race.1
Hearing the mockery from the people below, the young man and a few injured people gritted their teeth and clenched their fists tightly. Many of them had been cultivating with all their might every day for this day, in order to make a name for themselves and obtain better cultivation resources.
However, it ended with a sneak attack the day before the decisive battle. How could they be willing to accept this?
The cold-faced man looked at them with an expressionless face. Then, he threw the fifty small stone plates into the air and said, "The drawing of lots begins. Those who do not draw will be forfeited."
Those disciples from the big sects all started drawing lots. When the drawing was almost done, there were only ten people left. These ten people all had pale faces and were seriously injured.
Their eyes were filled with unwillingness and helplessness. They did not draw lots because with their current injuries, their chances of dying in the battle had almost reached 99%. The chances of them winning were basically zero.
It was because the people here were all elites, and their strengths were almost the same. If one side was injured, the outcome of the battle would already be decided, let alone such a serious injury.
The ten people laughed bitterly, and their eyes were filled with loneliness. They turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" At that instant, a voice with a suppressive aura appeared, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone looked over and saw Loong Baixiang from the Descending Star Academy standing up. His mighty body seemed to be standing high above everyone else.
Looking at these ten people, he sighed and said, "Ai, all of you have suffered such a catastrophe before. It's the fault of the six major powers. If you are willing to, you can enter my courtyard and cultivate if you are not well protected. I will give you all the opportunity to directly become academy disciples. Are you willing? "
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Become a disciple of the Descending Star Academy? What a great opportunity this was!
As the number one academy in Profound Star Continent, every single person nurtured was not a simple character. Wasn't this a blessing in disguise?
Right at this moment, the people of Tyrant Blade Sect, Eminent Pavilion, and Weakening Water Pavilion also said that they could accept a few people.
The people below the stage looked at these ten people with envy. They had been invited by the four major powers!
Wang Nian wanted to say something, but seeing that Luo Tian didn't make a move, she didn't do anything.
The ten of them were stunned for a few seconds, then they were overjoyed. Their goal was to spread their name across the world and obtain cultivation resources. Now that they had become the disciples of the six major powers, they would also be able to obtain cultivation resources.
How could they not be happy that they had achieved their ultimate goal?
The ten of them bowed to the major powers and expressed their gratitude. The unwillingness and grievance from before had disappeared.
Then, they chose the power they wanted to go to.
Luo Tian had been watching all of this from the beginning until the end. He had been silent all along. He sneered in his heart. First, he injured them, and then he took them in as his disciples.
What a good plan! Not only could he retain the dignity of a few major powers, he could also take in a few geniuses as well!
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