In the southern region, at the foot of Canglong Holy Mountain, there are crowds of people, and the battle between the four factions of the southern region has begun.

A sound of drums came and the crowd became quiet in an instant.

The disciples and elders of the four sects of the Southern Region gathered together and sat cross-legged, waiting for the announcement of the competition from the ancestors of the four sects to begin.

As the leader of the previous session, the old demon Yunhai, the ancestor of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, flew into the huge arena.

There is no extra word, "The battle begins, the first round of elite disciples fight, and one hour later, those who stay on the stage enter the next round."

In a sect, only elite disciples are qualified to participate in the war, while external disciples can only watch the fun.

Four major sects and more than 30,000 elite disciples all took the stage.

Wu Que, Wuliang, King Kong, the top ten mountain masters, and thousands of robbers have already mixed into the crowd.

This elite disciple fights without much attention, just like some acrobatics, but the audience in the audience is quite excited, and the outer disciples cheer up the elite disciples of their respective sects.

The common people are shouting for the sects they support.

On the stage, disciples were constantly being beaten off the stage. One hour passed, and only four or five thousand disciples were left on the stage.

After half an hour of rest, the second game began again.

This time, in one hour, there were only one or two hundred people on the stage.

On the first day of the battle, after several melee, there were only ten people left on the stage, and the ranking battle began.

In the end, the disciples fought and the Demon Sect of Reincarnation won the first place.

Wu Que secretly scolded him for being brainless, which was simply a fool.

In this ring battle, Wu Que was only interested in Dongfang Qingcheng. Wu Que looked at her many times, and she was in the sect leader's area and had a cold face.

Perhaps she felt someone looking at her, and she glanced at the crowd from time to time and found nothing, and couldn't help but frown.

The disciples' battle ended, and all major sects left one after another.

The departure of these sects made the foot of Canglong Holy Mountain, which was originally busy, a little deserted.

"Boss, let's go, why are you still standing there?" Wuliang patted Wu Que's shoulder and said.

The next morning, Wu Que got into the crowd again.

This day is the elders' battle.

When he appeared on stage, Wu Que realized that there were so many elders from the four major sects.

There were only a dozen people on the surface, and in the battle, there were more than twenty elders from each sect, hiding well enough.

In the battle of elders, everyone's strength was almost the same. It lasted for two days and the top ten elders were born.

There are four Fengyu Tower, two Reincarnation Demon Sect, one Ice Palace, and three Piaomiao Sword Sect.

After the ranking battle, Fengyu Tower won the first place, and the Ice Palace was pitiful enough. The disciples ranked last and the elders ranked last.

In the crowd, the shadow said to Wu Que: "Tomorrow, the owner of the post will seriously hurt the owner of Jiange Pavilion. Only he will fall off the platform. If you want to kill him quickly, I will cooperate with you. Now you can only rely on you and me."

Wu Que said: "Don't you still need the Jindan cultivator in the south? The poster said that he had been waiting for him for a year and there was no one. I felt that he was fooling me."

Shadow said, "You have been in seclusion for so long, and I have never had the chance to tell you that the casual cultivator has ended his life and has already passed away."

"How could this happen!" Wu Que felt a little disappointed.

Shadow is less talkative, and he didn't answer again, and Wu Que had a headache.

That night, Wu Que did not sleep and used knife energy to temper his body all night.

When dawn, Wuliang came to call Wu Que.

Wu Que said to Wuliang: "Wuliang, all the people in Piaomiao Sword Pavilion are in Canglong Holy Mountain. Their sect is empty. You take people to Piaomiao Sword Pavilion and empty their belongings."

The sword of the master of the Sword Pavilion will soon pierce into Dongfang Qingcheng's dantian.

Dongfang Qingcheng was desperate. His dantian had just been repaired. He was not strong enough and was no match for the Master of Jiange Pavilion. She was seriously injured with the sword just now.

At the critical moment, a cold breath shot out from under the ring, breaking the power to protect the ring.

The heart-wrenching murderous intent was accompanied by the golden sword light, slashing the head of Jiange Pavilion.

The sword light fell, and the Lord of the Sword Pavilion hurriedly turned around to resist. The Lord of the Sword Pavilion's long sword instantly turned into two pieces, and the sword light continued to slash towards him.

At this moment, a black shadow flew onto the ring and took the main heart vein of Jiange Pavilion in his hand.

When Wu Que took action, Shadow also took action. He didn't know what Wu Que was going crazy, so he suddenly launched an attack.

The original rules of the arena were changed, and Fengyu Tower was no longer ready to kill the Lord of the Jiange Pavilion. At this time, he was forced to take action.

The Lord of the Jiange felt the fatal threat of the black shadow, and he could only defend against the black shadow's attack. As for the sword light, he had no time to take care of it.

The sword light fell on the head of the Jiange Pavilion, and a ferocious wound appeared on his shoulder.

"who!"

The Lord of Jiange roared angrily.

All he answered was the shadow's attack like a storm.

Wu Que could no longer issue the second sword. In order to save Dongfang Qingcheng, he had already used all the sword energy.

If you stay, I'm afraid I'm in danger.

"Shadow, withdraw!"

Wu Que got into the crowd and immediately hid his breath, and the shadow assassin hid in Wu Que's shadow.

The ancestors of the four sects were stunned for this sudden change.

The Lord of Jiange Pavilion was injured, and Dongfang Qingcheng fled from the arena.

She looked at the crowd but could not see Wu Que. She was shocked. She knew the cold breath, which was the attack of her disciple Xiaowu.

He also knew the golden sword light, which was the hooligan's sword light.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't expect you to be that hooligan!"

At this moment, her mind was very confused.

The ancestor of the Ice Palace, Wuxin, appeared angrily beside Dongfang Qingcheng, "What a Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, so despicable, I will never stop with you if I die."

Ji Xiaohong, the ancestor of Fengyulou, looked cold: "Old Li, you are so shameless. You actually colluded with the Demon Sect of the Reincarnation. There is no need to continue this arena battle."

"You two factions don't want to get the resources of the Southern Region."

Li Qingtian, the ancestor of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, and the ancestor of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, Yunhai, the old demon, looked at each other and laughed. Li Qingtian: "Haha, the ruins of Canglong will not be as good as your Ice Palace and Fengyu Tower in the future."

The old demon of Reincarnation laughed and said, "Fengyu Tower, Ice Palace, we will let you live a few more days in the southern domain. When I advance to the half-step Nascent Soul, you will all die. Now you still have a chance to escape from the southern domain, let alone I have not given you a chance."

Fengyu Tower and Ice Palace left angrily.

In this incident, the four sects of the Southern Region, Piaomiao Sword Pavilion and the Reincarnation Demon Sect joined forces to harm Fengyu Tower and Ice Palace, and occupied the right to enter the Canglong ruins.
Chapter completed!