Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

For Dao Cyan Sect, Zhao Sheng has very special feelings.

Although it was only Zhao Sheng's sudden anger that beat the handyman in the Hall of Qualifications, it was also Zhao Sheng's first outburst of the darkness filled with Cyan Sect.

He didn't want to experience the destruction of Cyan Sect again, but after he witnessed the dark scenes, the deep sense of powerlessness filled his heart.

"Maybe...Master’s approach is right..."

When Zhao Sheng was talking to Master Qingyuan, Master Qingyuan said that he knew those Condition.

But he did not take action to rectify, but rather reluctantly said that he was talking with Sect Master and Elder of Cyan Sect.

It seems that when Master Qingyuan said those words, he should have experienced the kind of despair after he had done enough things, but nothing changed.

"Hey..." Zhao Sheng sighed disappointedly, and his plan to go to Martial Hall has also been swept away.

He really wants to do something to change this Cyan Sect that he is completely unfamiliar with.

In his previous life, he was cared for by Master Qingyuan, so that he did not even come into contact with the darkness. But in this world, Zhao Sheng, who grew up independently, has seen too many dark things.

Although according to the trajectory of memory, there is still a long time before Cyan Sect is destroyed. But this matter is like having a sharp axe hanging over his head all the time.

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng remembered a sentence that Master Qingyuan often said to him: "Do our best, obey our destiny, do what we should do, even if the result is not satisfactory, what can we do? What? It’s good to have a clear conscience."

"It’s good to have a clear conscience..." Zhao Sheng murmured.

At this time, Zhao Sheng finally understood why Master Qingyuan had such a deep sense of powerlessness when he said this remark.

Sitting on the futon in his room, Zhao Sheng worked hard to stabilize his emotions.

Once upon a time, he was also a person who saw an uneven road and directly stood up to help.

At that time, he did not consider any consequences, as long as he wanted to do it, no one could stop it. He doesn't want to do it, no one can push it. After all, when he had the Divine Transformation Realm cultivation base, Zhao Sheng did something that made a sensation in the Tanglin Dynasty, that is, killing someone hundreds of kilometers away and he was also a Divine Transformation Realm. cultivator!

And the reason is that when the cultivator arrived in a city, he bullied men and women, while cruelly killing three babies under the full moon, and finally ate their hearts directly, Zhao Sheng listened After speaking, he shot out angrily.

But with the ebbing of time, Zhao Sheng's aura of that year has not been wiped out much.

Even if he beat a handyman that annoyed him violently, he still had to think about it... Three and a half days passed quickly.

After all, this time is really a blink of an eye for a cultivator whose cultivation base is higher and lifespan is longer.

Walking to Martial Hall, Zhao Sheng is already ready.

As for why you want to go to Martial Hall? Naturally, because the many people who participated in the dísciple grand competition, the "challenge" in the finals could not accommodate so many people, it was necessary to conduct the first few rounds of competition in the Martial Hall.

Then until the first 128 people are decided here, will they move to the special "challenge" set up.

As for what is special about this arena, I will naturally talk about it later.

"Please show your status token." A clear voice sounded.

Handing the status token on the waist to this handyman, Zhao Sheng took two deep breaths.

Outer sect's dísciple grand competition will be the first Cyan Sect to start, Inner Sect second, and finally handyman's grand competition.

In the afternoon, after all dísciples have been registered, they will start to compete in groups immediately.

The content of the test is very simple, just a match between two people. Then the winner stays and continues to prepare to participate in the next round, while the loser naturally leaves, and then it keeps comparing until there are 128 remaining people left.

If the number of people is more than 128 or less, there are naturally other rules to fill in.

Many people think that such a simple system is too unfair. After all, such a grand competition and the adoption of such a system will definitely make luck occupy a greater part.

But existence is reasonable, even more how this system has lasted for too long too long.

After registering, handyman handed Zhao Sheng a sign with the number sixteen. Until this time, Zhao Sheng, who was still a bit muddled, realized that he had come early, and there were only a few people present. More than a dozen people, so he easily found an empty seat and sat down.

No one knows how many people will participate in this Outer Sect Disciple grand competition. But the tributaries, and the tributaries of the tributaries, plus the original Outer Sect Disciple number in Cyan Sect, should be a terrifying number.

Fortunately, it is larger than Martial Hall, with a total of 500 arenas. Although it cannot support more than 10,000 people to compete at the same time, it can meet thousands of people to compete, but there is no problem.

As Zhao Sheng had expected, as time passed, there were more people than there were in Martial Hall. However, Zhao Sheng, who has been looking for the figure of the master of Qingyuan, has not gained the slightest gain.

"Um...It should be when the finals come..." Zhao Sheng said helplessly.

After three and a half days of thinking and meditation, Zhao Sheng seems to have gotten into the horns for the second time in his life.

He knows very clearly that he has to work hard to become stronger, but what about after he becomes stronger? He didn't know it himself.

So at this time, he especially looked forward to the appearance of Master Qingyuan. After all, in Zhao Sheng's cognition, no matter what his mood is chaotic, as long as Master Qingyuan says a few words to him, Zhao Sheng's mood can be restored to normal.

"The registration time for this Outer Sect Disciple grand competition is over. More than 17,000 people participated in this grand competition, which is divided into 16 groups and four big groups. The first round grand competition will be in two After the incense sticks, it takes to drink a cup of tea. After the start, time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Those who are not in the ring are judged to lose. Please pay attention to your dísciple to check your match list."

A little crowded than Martial Hall, could not help but feel a little restless. Everyone wants to see how their opponents' cultivation base compares with them on the battle table.

Of course, among the restless people, there is a special kind of people. That is to say, those who have participated in the dísciple grand competition three or four times, these people are not a few, many people are nervous and dare not look at the match table.

Everyone wants luck Goddess to stand on his side.

Even if these people dare not expect to win the first place in the dísciple grand competition, but in their thinking, if they can get a good ranking, then they will be able to have more and better cultivation resource.

Resources, who would think they have less?