For those participating in the Cultivating Gu to Beco a God Plan,
If they die in front of the Light Gate, it would truly be a death with regret.
Even those from the headquarters dare not co out; clearly, he is in a killing frenzy and doesn’t care if it’s the headquarters or not!
Fang Che felt deeply regretful, his eyes continually scanning around, muttering, "Everyone is supposed to be future brothers; I imagined us standing shoulder to shoulder, forming connections, so we can look out for each other in Jianghu in the future."
As he spoke, drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword in his hand onto the ground.
Thick.
This guy actually wants to kill people here!
Yan Beihan was speechless.
Looking at his deanor, it seems like he wants to guard this place, a one-man blockade.
Yan Beihan rolled her eyes in annoyance and scolded, "Get lost! Even if you kill soone here, the Five Spirits Gu won’t devour, don’t you know?"
"It won’t devour?" Fang Che looked disappointed, "What’s the point of being here then?"
"So hurry up and leave!" Yan Beihan said exasperatedly.
"And you? Aren’t you leaving?" Fang Che asked curiously.
"You go out first."
Yan Beihan frowned.
She still had to leave with those from the headquarters.
Fang Che said, "Alright then."
He then reluctantly asked, "Is killing really useless here?"
Yan Beihan held her forehead with her hand, "That’s the rule!"
Fang Che finally believed it, reluctantly looking back once more at the dark and distant forest mountains, sighing regretfully.
He shouted toward the forest, "Once we’re out, we’re all good friends."
Waving his hand enthusiastically.
With a bright smile on his face.
Then he turned and stepped boldly into the Light Gate.
Yan Beihan shuddered all over at the phrase ’we’re all good friends once we’re out.’
She couldn’t help but turn her head and spit.
Such a killer, rare to see!
That figure, full of evil qi, disappeared into the Light Gate, and only then did the forest slowly co alive with rustling sounds.
Soon after, silhouettes appeared one by one, looking embarrassed.
Then the large group made a thunderous appearance, coming toward the Light Gate like a swarm of black ants.
Yan Beihan, looking at these guys all flooding out suddenly, couldn’t help but find it both amusing and exasperating.
She turned to look at the Light Gate.
Just now, when Yemo appeared with all that evil qi, the image of him walking alone lingered in her mind.
That montary glance back, suppressing all demons into silence, was truly awe-inspiring!
Such majesty.
Such casual dominance, overwhelming a generation!
One person leads, no hero dares to walk alongside!
What majesty! What evil qi! What grandeur over mountains and rivers!
Yan Beihan sighed internally.
It’s a pity that such a person is rely from a subordinate sect.
Then she looked back at the countless "victorious" General Levels rushing out ahead.
She couldn’t help but feel as if she’d just seen a dragon and then saw ants.
Yan Beihan had a hint of disdain in her eyes.
Several General Levels from the headquarters awkwardly gathered in front of Yan Beihan, their expressions filled with sha, "Big sister... we..."
Yan Beihan didn’t even glance at them, turned around, and walked away.
"Let’s go! Head out!"
...
Outside.
The last day.
The high platform had long been cleaned up.
And so unrelated people also started arriving to observe the ceremony.
Around the area, four viewing stands even appeared, filled with dense crowds.
The area around the high platform was expanded as well, after all, it’s a triennial grand event that countless people want to see.
With so many subordinate sects, so sect leaders will sit above.
So will stand below.
And so sect leaders will kneel alone below!
Such a spectacle, if not happening at this ti, is sothing generally one wouldn’t see in a lifeti!
Therefore, everyone’s enthusiasm was high.
Even betting stakes were expanded.
Yin Shen Palace stood in a corner, looking at the direction the Light Gate was about to illuminate, with cold sweat in their palms.
A heart pounding like a drum.
When the Light Gate opens, it’s the pronouncent of one’s fate!
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang were also waiting nearby.
Also with hearts beating like drums, hands and feet sweating.
"Sect... Sect Leader..."
Qian Sanjiang’s face was pale, forcing out a sound, "Yemo... Yemo won’t let us down."
Yin Shen Palace took a deep breath.
Did not speak.
Now, Yemo was their only hope.
Or Yin Shen Palace had other expectations: One, Yixin Sect was completely wiped out, with no one coming out, all dead inside. If so, Yin Shen Palace would be thrilled to kneel below.
Or, Yemo died but it’s fine as long as no one from Yixin Sect made it into the top ten. Standing below would also be pleasant.
As for the third... Yemo cos out alive and made it into the top ten.
This would be too perfect!
Yin Shen Palace didn’t dare to dream of it.
The re thought feels sinful: If it’s so wonderful as to make it happen, wouldn’t it be regretful enough to end in suicide once the results are out?
Can’t think about it, can’t think about it.
The sun rose.
Countless rays of dawn light.
Amidst the glow, a figure with unmatched aura darted out.
Blocking out the sun!
"Welco, Vice Sect Master!"
Everyone knelt in unison.
It was the third Vice Sect Hierarch, Bi Changhong, arriving!
Soon, a high platform rose up from the ground.
On it, there was a staircase.
On the staircase, there was only one chair.
The sides sloped downward.
This was the position of the Vice Sect Master, with two Great Protectors on either side.
In front of it was a staircase leading down to the award platform for the sect leaders.
Just one staircase.
And only the first rank sect leader could go up to receive the reward.
All the sect leaders were staring at that one staircase, their eyes filled with yearning and desire.
This is the Heavenly Ladder!
The Heavenly Ascending Ladder of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
This is it.
This is also the only chance for sect leaders to make a public appearance and show off in front of the entire sect.
Once subordinates achieve first place, the sect leader’s glory at that mont is unparalleled!
In front of everyone’s eyes, to walk the Heavenly Ladder alone.
No one dares to steal the lilight.
You must march slowly, step by step, surpassing the height of everyone, to be received by the Vice Sect Master.
The sect leaders of strong sects were all looking at the Heavenly Ladder with rapid breathing.
Even if soone has ascended the Heavenly Ladder several tis, they still hope this ti it’s their turn.
Yin Shen Palace stared at the Heavenly Ladder, full of envy, then sighed lancholically.
Envy is envy.
But Yin Shen Palace also knew its limits; this is not sothing I play with.
Never have I been on it.
I can only watch.
In the past, when others ascended the Heavenly Ladder, I usually knelt below... If this ti I don’t have to kneel, it will be a blessing.
"Form ranks!"
The etiquette officer shouted loudly.
All the sect leaders ford two lines, opening up a broad path down the middle.
Then a dazzling red light flashed, and a large red carpet was swiftly laid down.
The brand new red carpet was spotless.
The sect leaders consciously pulled their feet back, afraid their toes would touch the carpet.
In the past, any unlucky soul whose toe touched the carpet was beaten severely on the spot, and then a new carpet was laid because of that touch.
Such importance was clearly visible.
An energy fluctuation undulated between heaven and earth.
A sudden burst of white light.
The Light Gate was about to appear.
All the sect leaders turned their heads simultaneously, even the disheartened Yin Shen Palace turned their head toward the dazzling, all-white giant gate.
The Light Gate appeared, yet after a while, still, no one had co out.
This was quite different from usual.
The sect leaders whispered among themselves.
Even Bi Changhong, standing with arms folded, looked up in slight surprise.
Then, at that mont.
A figure faintly appeared within the Light Gate.
All the sect leaders stared intently.
Then.
The light curtain flashed.
One person stepped out from the Light Gate, the first step landing precisely on the red carpet.
Bristling beard, robust physique, square face, covered in blood, a sword on his back, walked out.
The instant this person walked out, all the sect leaders felt a wave of evil qi wash over them.
Instinctively, their hearts tightened.
This guy, just a little General Level, with such heavy evil qi, how many did he kill in there?
Standing far away, Yin Shen Palace saw soone coming out, squinted, and the next mont felt he had eye trouble.
Did I missee Yemo?
Rubbing his eyes, and then squinting again.
Beside him, Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang already shouted jubilantly, "Sect Leader! It’s Yemo!"
Night Demon Sect Leader Hai Wuliang: "???"
Yin Shen Palace finally saw clearly and suddenly felt an inexplicable sensation rising in their heart.
Instantly, there was an impulse to be moved to tears.
This is it... I am saved!
Yemo was the first to co out!
That feeling of hope in despair, that rollercoaster of emotions, stirred Yin Shen Palace to the point of speechlessness.
Simply excitedly clenched their fists.
My position as Sect Leader is secure.
Ren Zhongyuan, you’re finished!
I don’t have to kneel!
Yemo, well done! Yin Shen Palace felt a mix of emotions, and at this mont, all the pressure dissipated!
Even an urge to cry with joy.
"Yemo!"
Yin Shen Palace murmured, "Good, good, good!"
...
Fang Che stepped out.
Landing on the red carpet.
Couldn’t help but pause.
He heard Qian Sanjiang shout, "Look straight ahead, ignore everything, just walk forward!"
Qian Sanjiang was almost jumping in excitent.
Fang Che’s heart tightened, he fixed his gaze on the platform, raised his head and chest, and marched forward.
With his strides, countless flower petals rained down from above, bright and colorful, beautifully enchanting, with a rich fragrance.
The sound of applause thundered around.
Everyone was watching, clapping, waiting for their own sect mbers to erge.
Then everyone felt sothing was wrong, and the applause gradually stopped: after this guy ca out, not a single person followed!
After a while, still no one erged from the Light Gate.
Becoming even more puzzled.
Many couldn’t help but turn around, looking at Fang Che, standing at the end of the red carpet in front of a sign labeled ’Yixin Sect.’
Just this one?
No more?
Did this kid wipe out the other fifteen or sixteen thousand people?
Many started scratching their heads.
"Could it really be that this kid killed them all?"
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