Chapter 733

In the sky above the circular field, the great power of the Southern Region hidden here was also attracted by the light of the stars.

"The first ray of celestial pride is indeed the Venerable Falling Moon of the Evil Moon Sect."

The Deputy Pavilion Master of Tianjian Pavilion said with emotion.

Duan Xiao from Cang Lei Palace can be regarded as a hundred-year-old genius, and his speed of collecting imprints is extremely fast, but compared to Venerable Falling Moon of the Evil Moon Sect, it is still a notch behind.

"I just don't know, how many people will be able to collect a thousand marks in the end to form the light of Tianjiao."

Another person said casually.

"I see that the two dark horses are collecting imprints quite quickly, maybe there is hope."

A king of Cang Lei Palace said with a smile.

Before, Chen Yu's performance exceeded his expectations, which made the Blood King show off in front of him.

At this moment, he deliberately promoted Chen Yu.

The Silent Blood King didn't speak. The number of people participating in the Tianjiao Ranking Competition is limited. It is very difficult to collect a thousand marks.

Although the combination of Chen Yu and Situ Linyu is strong, it is unrealistic to want to plunder so many marks.

King Silent Blood knew that Thunder King was just joking about his disciples, so he didn't say much.

"Hehe, King Jinglei really knows how to joke. The combination of Chen Yu and Situ Linyu is certainly strong, but they plundered wantonly and offended Yang Yue and Han Yan. In the first round, they made too many enemies."

"And the imprint reaches a certain level, or less than a thousand, and it will trigger a vision similar to the light of Tianjiao. At that time, the two of them will have nowhere to hide. Sooner or later, they will be defeated by the enemy and plunder all the imprints!"

Inside Tianyuzong, an old man with a pointed chin and a goatee said with a little disdain.

"Old goat, what are you talking about?"

The Silent Blood King snorted coldly.

Jinglei King deliberately favored Chen Yu before, so he can ignore it.

But this day, the goatee old man of Yuzong belittled his disciples, and he couldn't bear it.

On the side, the Demon King Valley Master frowned slightly and did not stop him.

The Blood King and the goatee old man "Dark Feather King" of Tian Yuzong have deep grievances and can be said to be old enemies.

The Dark Feather King is one of the rulers of the Tianyu Sect, and Zhuo Buhan, who was entrusted by the blood clan, is the young lord of this peak.

The last time the Dark Feather King made a mistake and let the Silent Blood King take advantage of it, he was always unwilling to do so.

As Chen Yu was a disciple of King Silent Blood, Dark Feather King naturally didn't like Chen Yu, that's why he made such remarks.

"I don't think your disciple Luo Qiumei is doing very well. There are even rumors that she is expected to enter the top five. I think she will use up all her luck in this life to enter the top ten."

The Silent Blood King retaliated with an eye for an eye, and belittled Luo Qiumei, a disciple of the Dark Feather King.

"Hehe, my disciple is not good? What if she can enter the top five? What if she can collect a thousand marks?"

Dark Feather King sneered and asked back.

He is clear about Luo Qiumei's talent, and he still hopes to enter the top five.

In any case, Luo Qiumei is definitely stronger than Chen Yu, so he is full of confidence.

Silent Blood King's eyes were gloomy. The thing he couldn't see most was the old goat's fear in front of him. After thinking for a while, he said, "If your disciple can collect a thousand marks in the first session, or rank among the top five in the final ranking, This seat will give you the 'Heavenly Cold Blood Bamboo'."

The Dark Feather King was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the Silent Blood King to be so good-faced, to say this sentence.

Tianhan Blood Bamboo!

It is said that the King of Silent Blood went deep into an ancient ruins eight years ago and obtained the ancient treasures, which are extremely precious. The Silent Blood King is still preserved, ready to be taken at a critical time.

However, Luo Qiumei has little hope of collecting a thousand marks, or entering the top five.

What if it does?

Dark Feather King was a little moved.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "You said this, everyone present must have heard it."

If Luo Qiumei performed super long and reached one of the standards, then he would be able to get the "Heavenly Cold Blood Bamboo".

Silent Blood King frowned slightly, the Dark Feather King actually took his joke seriously.

However, it is indeed not easy for Luo Qiumei to achieve this goal.

"Wait a minute, Dark Feather King, this alone is not enough."

The Silent Blood King said again.

Whether the Dark Feather King loses or wins, there is no loss, how could the Silent Blood King agree.

"What else do you want?" Dark Feather King snorted coldly.

"If my disciple collects 800 marks in the first link, or enters the top 20, you have to take out corresponding treasures."

The Silent Blood King offered conditions.

"Hehe, your conditions are too low."

Dark Feather King sneered, bargaining.

In fact, with Chen Yu's own strength, it is more difficult to collect 800 marks than Luo Qiumei collects 1000 marks.

The key is the top 20. The Dark Feather King is a little uncertain about this.

Across an interface barrier, he couldn't judge Chen Yu's depth.

In the end, after a few arguments between the two, the conditions were changed.

As long as Chen Yu collects 800 marks in the first session, or ranks among the top 15, the Dark Feather King will give the Silent Blood King a magical "mysterious weapon" he got by accident.

The rest of the kings around were silent from beginning to end.

As long as the two kings don't fight, it's fine.

As for the bet, in their view, both sides had very little hope of winning.

In other words, most kings believe that there is no winner in this bet.

The Silent Blood King cast his gaze downwards, and said inwardly: "Little bastard, please work harder on being a teacher. Don't expect to be in the top fifteen. If you are lucky, you can get 800 marks. After returning to the valley, the teacher will definitely not treat you badly."

"Just ask Situ Linyu to give you all the marks..."

The Silent Blood King thought about all kinds of possibilities in his heart.

However, even the spiritual consciousness of the king cannot penetrate the large formation of the holy domain and the empty space to communicate with the inner beings.

...

In Tianjiao Garden.

Chen Yu and Situ Linyu suddenly raised their heads and looked at a pillar of starlight not far away.

"What's this?"

Chen Yu was slightly startled.

"I'm afraid it's a vision triggered after the imprint reaches a certain number."

Situ Linyu replied with a flicker of eyes.

"How many marks are there!"

?Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There is no doubt that the person who inspired this vision must be one of the most powerful group.

Chen Yu looked down at the five-pointed star mark on the back of his hand. He has accumulated five hundred and twelve marks now. The five-pointed star is dazzling and surrounded by stars.

There are also certain visions, but not to that extent.

"Once the vision reaches that level, it will be more difficult to continue to plunder the mark."

Chen Yu speculated in his heart.

Perhaps, this is also to maintain the normal operation of the Tianjiao Ranking Tournament and prevent the top powerhouses from plundering and killing wildly.

"Should we continue to plunder the mark?"

Situ Linyu asked Chen Yu for his opinion.

With their current number of imprints, at least they can be ranked in the top twenty.

There are still ten days left before the end of the first session.

Nowadays, only a very small number of people hold imprints in their hands, maybe not many.

Most of the imprints are in the hands of top experts.

"Don't pursue this too much, if you have a goal, just do it."

Chen Yu thought for a while, and felt that he didn't need to work too hard.

He didn't know that his master had already made a bet with a king of Tianyuzong on the number of his and Luo Qiumei's imprints.

If the Silent Blood King heard Chen Yu's words, he would probably spurt blood on the spot, and maybe beat Chen Yu up.

"We act at night and rest in retreat during the day."

Chen Yu expressed his opinion.

"good."

Situ Linyu also agreed with Chen Yu's opinion.

In the following days, the two practiced in closed doors during the day to strengthen themselves.

At night, there is action, and occasionally there are gains, but not many.

two days later.

Another ray of arrogance's light shot straight into the sky.

Time passed, and there were still two days left before the end of the first session.

At this moment, in Tianjiao Garden, four pillars of Optimus can be faintly seen, shining brightly and dazzingly.

This is a kind of honor, but also a kind of status.

The weak can't avoid this ray of light.

Those who have confidence in their own strength can actively approach and challenge that arrogance.

In a barren basin.

Some disciples of the Black Devil Valley gathered here.

"Brother Shen, how many marks have you collected?"

A male disciple stared wide-eyed and looked at the little devil Shen Ji with a look of awe.

Shen Ji stood upright in mid-air, with a haughty look and an extraordinary momentum. Starlight shrouded his body, undulating in all directions, illuminating a radius of several tens of feet.

"Six hundred and fifty one!"

Shen Ji grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth.

"Six hundred and fifty one."

"My God, so many."

All the disciples exclaimed in envy, Shen Ji is worthy of being the leader of the Black Devil Valley, and the number of his marks should be the most among all the disciples of the Black Devil Valley.

In the crowd, Tu Zhixiang lowered her eyebrows, seeing Shen Ji's radiant appearance, she felt a little depressed.

"Brother Shen's current number of imprints is expected to reach one thousand, inspiring the vision of the light of arrogance."

The attendant next to Shen Ji, the man in black robe suddenly spoke.

"That's right, when the time comes, Senior Brother Shen Ji will be the Fifth Talent alongside the other four."

Another woman laughed.

Both of them are true disciples who follow Shen Ji on weekdays.

After hearing what they said, the rest of the people admired Shen Ji even more.

In the Valley of the Dark Devil, if someone can inspire this vision, they will all feel a sense of pride and glory.

"So, I hope that you will hand over part of your imprint to me, so that I can hit the light of Tianjiao."

The little demon king's clear and clear voice came out, with a strong and domineering aura, and the oppressive crowd could hardly breathe.

The complexion of the people present changed slightly, and they were all silent.

According to the current situation, it will take two days before the first stage is considered to be over, and those with the top 500 marks will be able to advance.

But no one knows how many marks are needed to advance smoothly.

Or, if there are many imprints, will there be corresponding rewards?

So most people don't want to.

Seeing this scene, Shen Ji's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, and a huge magic power burst out: "Hmph, let's forget the number of marks less than twenty, and everyone else, all take out half of the marks."

Those with weaker strength could not resist the power exuded by Shen Ji at all, and became more and more frightened in their hearts, so they handed over some marks.

With the first one, there will be the second one, and the rest will more or less take out seven or eight or eleven or twenty marks.

"Tu Zhixiang, where's your mark?"

Shen Ji looked at Tu Zhixiang and sneered disdainfully.

"Why should I give it to you?"

Tu Zhixiang raised her snow-white neck and looked directly at Shen Ji.

"We are all in the same family. Isn't it right to help each other in an emergency?"

Shen Ji looked down at Tu Zhixiang, and with an evil smile, he said slowly, his tone became more and more cold, "If you don't want to, then I will treat you as not a disciple of the Dark Demon Valley... If that's the case, I don't have to be polite to you. "

"you……"

Tu Zhixiang glared.

But Shen Ji is too strong, with an arrogant and domineering personality, and can do anything.

In the end, Tu Zhixiang gave in and handed over part of the marks.

Boom!

A star's light burst out from Shen Ji's body, but it was only five feet high, and it couldn't compare with those four pillars of light.

"Eight hundred and one!"

Shen Ji smiled intensely, with strong ambition in his eyes.

"Tu Zhixiang, I heard recently that your little junior brother is in the limelight, he is doing well, and has plundered a lot of marks."

Shen Ji looked at Tu Zhixiang again with a wild smile.

"If he helps senior brother me, one thousand marks shouldn't be a problem."