C112

Chapter 112 - Goodbye Old Friends (1)

On the second day, Xia Xuan woke up early. Today was a special day, and the decisive battle was about to begin.

Today, Xia Xuan finally experienced what kind of advantage the top ranked empire had. Today, no one cultivated, and when people walked out of their houses, they displayed a sea of people, all of them were Xuanhuang ranked experts. One had to know that this was the least populated Vermillion Bird City. If all four cities were gathered here, what would it be like?

"Dong!" Just as Xia Xuan was meditating, a bell sound came from the top of the mountain. Then, the spiritual energy s in the air descended and enveloped the Thousand Spirit Mountain. Xia Xuan's guess was right, this city was actually an array. light shield created by this array would not be able to leave, right?

"To let the Participant enter the Myriad Spirit Mountain, the decisive battle shall begin." A vigorous and aged voice echoed throughout Myriad Spirit Mountain. Whether it was in Four Divisions City or far away, the voice could be clearly heard.

The moment the voice sounded, countless of people's blood started to boil, as countless Participant shot into the sky, their target aimed straight at the top of Myriad Spirit Mountain.

Looking at the Myriad Spirit Mountain shrouded in light, the three Sickle Kings could not help but sigh with emotion. As hunters, they had always wanted to live, but they had never thought that they would have the chance to enter the Myriad Spirit Mountain.

"Let's go as well." Xia Xuan said as he activated the spiritual energy, preparing to fly up to the sky.

"Wait a moment." At this moment, a voice rang out. Sickle Three seemed to be hesitating to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Xia Xuan spoke first.

"Big brother, the three of us don't want to go. If we enter the Myriad Spirit Mountain, we won't be able to come out. After Mystical King like us enter, we'll only die next time." In the end, Sickle gritted his teeth, his voice filled with unwillingness.

Xia Xuan frowned, it was not easy to get here, it would be too much of a pity if he abandoned them now, so he asked immediately: "To be honest, do you guys want to go?"

The three of them were startled, as they didn't understand why Xia Xuan would ask that. They lowered their heads and replied: "Of course I want to, but it's a pity that we don't have that kind of strength."

"Alright." Xia Xuan responded as the book appeared in his hands. Three streaks of blood shot out from the book, and when the three streaks of light reached Sickle Three, their Qi instantly increased to that of a sixth stage Xuanhuang.

"Since I have brought you here, I will not give up on you. The power of these three Deicide s can allow you to maintain your current strength throughout the decisive battle." With that, Xia Xuan kept the book and turned to fly back to the Thousand Spirit Mountain.

"Big brother, we will be sure to follow through with whatever you say from now on." The three of them fell to one knee.

Xia Xuan did not reply, the spiritual energy continued to circulate as it flew towards the Thousand Spirit Mountain.

Because the spiritual energy in the Myriad Spirit Realm were too dense, they could not fly very high. When they reached the foot of the mountain, there were already many people who had arrived there first.

At this moment, everyone was vigilantly looking at the people around them. They might be able to maintain a bit of peace in the Four Symbols City, but it was different here.

No one dared to make a move first. If a war broke out, things would get out of hand. Moreover, no one knew if the enemy had allied themselves with the other empires.

"Follow the original plan." Xia Xuan observed his surroundings, and after confirming that there were no special circumstances, he went back into the forest.

No matter what method was used, as long as one was able to reach their goal, they could become one of the first batch of disciples to enter the three great sects. There were only a hundred people in the first batch, and all of them could become official disciples. They only had one goal, and that was to stand at the peak of the mountain.

They did not need to face any enemies, as long as they walked on those empty paths, they would try their best to avoid people. Hua Ji seemed to have treated Xia Xuan as his secret Weapons.

"Swish, swish." A few figures shuttled through the forest. Along the way, Xia Xuan had already found no less than ten corpses. These people were all geniuses of the empire when they were alive, but they had all died here without a burial ground.