Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

0As there were so many Outer Palace Disciples, there were about three thousand people. If they had fought in the arena from the very beginning, it would be unknown how long the competition would last, thus the first stage of the examination was a human head battle. The so-called head battle was to gather everyone in one place and then have them fight with each other to accumulate human heads.    0

    

"All Outer Palace Disciples s, line up one by one and place your palms here."    

    

In the middle of the vast competition arena, Black Cloaked Deacon pointed to a row of green sparkling stones in front of them.    

    

When it was Long Bufan's turn, he gently pressed his palm on the emerald green rock. A cool feeling flowed into his hand, he raised his palm and was surprised to find that there was a small stone imprint on his palm that was faintly glowing with an emerald green light.    

    

Waiting until everyone had completed their actions, the rough voice of the Black Cloaked Deacon rang out once again: "See the Spirit Emblem on your palms? It is your proof of this examination, only those who have accumulated three Spirit Emblem will be considered to have passed the examination, and those who have accumulated eighteen Spirit Emblem will be promoted to the arena where the final battle begins!"    

    

Hearing this, many of the Outer Palace Disciples s present revealed looks of surprise. They all knew, eighteen Spiritual Seals represented eighteen people, and compared to three Spiritual Seals, this was shockingly six times more difficult! But behind the difficulty, there were great benefits. He didn't need to participate in the arena competition and could just wait to fight those who had worked hard to get up there in the final battle. His stamina and strength had saved him a lot of trouble.    

    

"The stone wall in front of us is the assessment grounds' teleportation array. The time limit is four hours!" Those who had their Spiritual Seals taken would automatically spread outside. And the disciples who pass the examination will receive a reward of one thousand contribution points from the sect. " The Black Cloaked Deacon said in a low voice as he meaningfully swept his gaze over the three thousand Outer Palace Disciples s.    

    

"Remember, four hours. If they are not teleported out within a limited period of time, they will be deemed as having failed the assessment. Black Cloaked Deacon's resonant voice had a penetrating force to it as it resounded in everyone's ears.    

    

"Yes." All the Outer Palace Disciples s replied in unison.    

    

With that, Long Bufan turned and noticed that the surrounding crowd had undergone a slight change. The nervous atmosphere had an additional sense of vigilance.    

    

It was no wonder that if they wanted to obtain good results, they would have to snatch the Spiritual Seals from the hands of others. Only by accumulating at least three Spiritual Seals would they be able to pass the examination. This would be a cruel competition. At most one third of the people present would be able to participate in the next round.    

    

"Servant, long time no see!" Yang Feng suddenly walked to Long Bufan's side and sneered sinisterly: "I'll keep your spirit imprint safe for you."    

    

Behind Yang Feng, three Outer Palace Disciples s who were on good terms with him were all in the late stages of the Sky Origin Stage. They also looked at Long Bufan, Long Yunfei and the others with a hostile expression.    

    

"That will depend on whether you have the ability or not." Long Bufan pinched his nose, his face was filled with disdain, and then, with a forcefully flick of his finger, that piece of nose flew straight to one of the Outer Palace Disciples s beside Yang Feng.    

    

"Nose ?" "Bullshit!" That person's face twisted, and when he reacted, he angrily pulled out his sword from his waist, "Bastard, I will chop you into pieces!" With a furious roar, he rushed towards Long Bufan.