C116 Outer Palace Sect to Outer Palace Sect ratio
C116 Outer Palace Sect to Outer Palace Sect ratio
"It's been half a year. I, Yang Feng, have finally returned!" Yang Feng raised his head and looked at the four golden words "Spirit Profound Martial House" at the top of the door, a look of killing intent flashed past his eyes, and he said coldly: "Long Bufan, this time, I will make you beg for mercy beneath my feet!"
continent of the firmament year 9620, June 10th.
On the day that accompanied the outer palace sect's arrival, they had truly entered the climax. Countless sect disciples swarmed over, and there was no longer room for intervention on any of the stairs and corridors. The deacons of the sect all moved to maintain order. In the outer palace arena, which was filled with a sea of people, people were pushed down from the stands from time to time. As for those without a seat, they would directly soar into the sky. As long as they were able to see the location of the arena, there would definitely be someone that would appear!
"Wuu ~ ~ ~"
A hundred-man service band blared its horn, and a band of bare-chested soldiers beat their drums. The two meter high gate slowly creaked open, and all sorts of weapons reflected dazzling light under the sunlight. The crowd's screams drowned out the referee's voice.
The thick and mottled stone walls of the competition arena were plated with a layer of golden light, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. However, the audience seating was already full. The entire audience seating revolved around the huge oval arena in the middle of the stage, layer by layer.
Regardless of the inside or outside, this competition arena was extremely spacious!
The space between the audience stands and the arena was suddenly blocked by a huge curtain of orange light! This huge screen of light that was more than thirty meters tall was called "Barrier Protection" and was a high class defensive rune array. Its purpose was to prevent unexpected situations from happening during the outer hall competition, such as when Outer Palace Disciples was fighting, so as to prevent harming the audience members.
With such a huge 'protective screen', it would take at least ten gigantic source of Spirit Stones to activate simultaneously. Long Bufan could not help but exclaim at how generous this was, it was truly amazing!
"Fellow disciples and esteemed elders, welcome to our sect!" In the center of the plaza, a tall and handsome male deacon of the Outer Palace said with a loud and clear voice: "I declare that the 132nd Cang Wu Temple Competition will now officially begin!"
Instantly, thunderous applause and bustling voices filled the entire arena, and they were unable to calm down for a long time ?
Countless giant banners of different colors began to float and flutter about in the auditorium ? Many supporters were cheering crazily. The whole scene was extremely grand and magnificent!
"This scene is quite spectacular!" Long Bufan, who was sitting on the lowest level of the participant seats, muttered to himself. It was obvious that this was the first time Little White, who was lying on Long Bufan's shoulder, had seen such a hot scene.
Long Bufan raised his head and looked at the highest point above him, which was blocked by a golden curtain, a red carpet, dozens of fully armored palace guards ? ? It was said that this was the territory of the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom's Monarchs, as well as the other high-ranking officials and generals of the imperial court.
"Why is the imperial government here to join the outer hall competition?" Long Bufan asked curiously.
Lin Yan, who was seated to the left of Long Bufan, grinned and said: "It's said that all the expenses for the outer palace sect competition this time were paid for by the imperial government."
Long Bufan was startled, "Oh? Would the emperor be so foolish as to be the key? "
"You don't understand? If you don't have outstanding wisdom, how could you become the ruler of a country?" Lin Yan curled his lips, gave Long Bufan a disdainful glance, and explained: "Because of the sect's cultivation resource limitation, there was once a rule that, except for the core disciples of the Inner Palace, Outer Palace Disciples and service disciple can choose to stay behind, or go outside to develop themselves. Therefore, in order to win over talents, the Imperial Court has always paid for the outer palace competition. This is so that he can have a place within the Sect to watch the competition and see who is more outstanding. "
"So that's how it is." Long Bufan suddenly nodded his head, he then turned around and looked at the domain that belonged to the imperial government in the spectator's stand, and immediately discovered the middle-aged man sitting on the golden dragon throne that was surrounded by the civil officials.
That person was the Monarch that Lin Yan spoke of. He was dressed in yellow robes and his eyebrows were straight to the temples.