C758 Seven chimes of the bell

Originally, there was a vacant seat, but Jiang Xian's words had made him angry. Since he didn't give him face, there was no need to give him face. So what if he was a bit domineering?

The youths that were pointed out were first stunned before anger surged onto their faces. Then, cruel expressions filled their faces. If they really wanted to challenge them, then everyone would know how formidable they were.

"Let's go!" With that, Ling Yun ignored Jiang Xian whose eyes were spitting fire, he walked past him, he believed that Qin Rufeng and the rest would not disappoint him.

In this world, there were people with outstanding talents, and there were naturally those who didn't have any talent in cultivation.

Even though the people he pointed to earlier were all from large clans and seemed to be targeting them, their cultivations were not that high. They were just foppish playboys who only knew how to eat and drink.

The ninth squadron members had only trained for a short period of time, so their cultivation was naturally inferior to the youths sitting on the high platforms based on their real abilities. However, they had nothing to do with those who had used Ling Dans and had risen from the ranks of their clans.

He didn't need to be afraid of others because they were afraid of him.

Soon, he arrived at his seat — # 41, which was already quite far away.

And Qin Feng, on the other hand, was ranked a bit higher, at least rank thirty.

As for Ling'er and Ling Qingxue, they were not placed in the Heaven's Pride Board s, so they did not have their own seats. But with their cultivation, it was extremely easy for them to obtain a seat.

As Ling Yun had expected, in merely two minutes, Qin Rufeng and the rest had all sat on the stage, and correspondingly, a portion of the people left the stage in a sorry state. Although there were still empty seats, they did not have that face, as they looked at Ling Yun with resentment and gnashed their teeth.

Clang clang clang …

A scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the low and melodious bell sound spread across the entire Lingxiao City, causing the entire Wind Cloud Plaza to boil.

The bell tolled seven times consecutively, and the boiling atmosphere instantly reached its peak. Everyone knew that the Heaven's Pride Battle had officially begun.

Moreover, with the seven chimes of the bell, it could be seen how important the Heaven's Pride Battle was, it was extremely rare, and only when the new emperor ascended the throne or relinquished his position, or when the empire was facing a life and death crisis, the seven chimes would ring out, and the eight chimes would only ring out during storage monarch's grand ceremony.

After a moment, the deafening noise came to a standstill as fireworks and firecrackers resounded in the sky. The fireworks were bright and resplendent as they formed the words "Soaring Cloud's Heaven Chosen Battle".

"Ling Xiao, the battle of Heaven's Pride, begin now. Young Heaven's Pride, show me your three years of bitter cultivation!" On the lofty and imposing stage number one, Ling Ao stood up, and scanned his surroundings with an imposing gaze. That imposing and vast voice, slowly resounded beside everyone's ears.

Following which, countless cheers broke out.

"Quiet!"

A cold voice rang out, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes blurred. A middle-aged man with a sharp and distinct countenance appeared out of nowhere in the first stage. His entire body was emitting a powerful pressure and a frightening fluctuation of Spiritual Energy.

"Prince Zhi, I didn't think that the referee would be him!" Whispers rang out.

"Would he be biased towards the people of Ling family?" Someone asked worriedly.

"How is this possible? Let alone the presence of outsiders, even those from the powers in Arena Number 1 would allow such a thing to happen?"

"…"

"This king shall be the referee for this Heaven's Pride Battle. Next, this king shall announce the rules for this battle." Ling Zhi looked around, and then his voice sounded out.