Chapter 212: Breaking through the levels alone
The competition for the quota of the Ancient Land of War Demons has started ahead of schedule, which also means that the layout of the Ancient Land of War Demons and the participants of that year will also appear one after another.
Chu Xuan looked up at the sky. The recovery of the rules of heaven and earth in Nanzhou had accelerated again, and the speed of recovery would continue to accelerate.
It is almost time for all parties involved to take the stage.
Although any independent cultivator in the Emperor Realm can participate in the battle for quota, the major forces in the Northern Territory have set up checkpoints.
Only after breaking through these levels will independent cultivators be qualified to participate.
Except for those independent cultivators who have strong backers behind them, it is not easy for independent cultivators with no background at all to break through the levels and participate in the battle for places.
Chu Xuan opened the Wantian Mirror and found that Ren Changhe had already started preparing to come to the Northern Territory, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.
As the battle for the ancient land of War Demons begins, both Ding Yue and Wang Luo will get involved, and Xiao Liang will naturally not be surprised.
They all participated as independent practitioners.
Chu Xuan is looking forward to the performance of his disciples, hoping to trigger the system's rewards in the battle for the quota.
With Chu Xuan's current attainments in the way of luck, it can be seen that with the start of the battle, the battle for luck also begins.
On a vast grassland in Nanzhou, an arena for the battle is being set up.
This place is far away from the human settlement area in Nanzhou and is a barren area.
Those responsible for setting up the battle arena are naturally the three sects and three kingdoms of Nanzhou, and behind them are the super powers of the Northern Territory.
The other forces and sects in Nanzhou, even if they knew about such a grand event, could only shake their heads and sigh, having no chance to participate.
All they can do is become spectators, cheering and worshipping.
The weakest person participating in the battle for the quota is at the Emperor level.
There is no emperor in Nanzhou!
At least not on the surface, and those who are emperor-level strongmen have complicated backgrounds.
The small and medium-sized forces in Nanzhou all realized that things were about to change in Nanzhou.
Some people are planning how to join a larger force to preserve their own power, or directly disband their power and join a new one.
Some people were worried and reluctant to see their sect’s foundation destroyed.
The road to Nanzhou is opened.
The first hurdle that independent cultivators face is to pass through the road and reach Nanzhou.
If you can't even come to Nanzhou, how can you be qualified to participate in the battle for the quota?
All major forces have deployed strong men on the road to Nanzhou to block the entry of independent cultivators.
Since the levels have been set, the rules must also be set naturally.
Those above the Emperor Realm cannot take action.
In addition, you can fight alone or in a group.
The ancient land of fighting demons cannot be entered by those above the Emperor Realm, so independent cultivators above the Emperor Realm will not take action. Even if they take action for their younger generations or successors, it is a violation of the rules and they will just have to wait to be suppressed by the major forces.
The road to Nanzhou is destined to be extraordinary, and battles are happening all the time.
If a casual cultivator wants to pass, he must be strong enough and have sufficient means.
Emperor-level warriors from big forces are not comparable to casual cultivators in terms of skills and equipment, and their strength is usually stronger than that of casual cultivators.
Even if the independent cultivators joined forces to launch a surprise attack, only a handful of them would be able to break through and enter Nanzhou, and all of them were the top powerful ones among the independent cultivators.
On the road from Xizhou to Nanzhou, a young man with ordinary appearance was heading towards Nanzhou.
He is Xiao Liang who hides his true identity.
How could the Nanzhou event be without him?
At the gate leading to Nanzhou, a ninth-level emperor looked at Xiao Liang and said disdainfully, "As a casual cultivator, you need to be aware of this. Not everyone can participate. Young man, go ahead. I won't make things difficult for you."
Xiao Liang had a blank expression on his face as he moved forward step by step, holding a spear in his hand.
"Oh, boy, you are not convinced? As a mere casual cultivator, it is better to have some self-awareness. Don't you know that twelve emperor-level casual cultivators have fallen here?"
Xiao Liang spoke up and asked, "How old are you and how strong are you?"
"Listen carefully, it took me 500 years to break through the Emperor Realm. Now it has been 3,000 years. I have reached the ninth level of the Emperor Realm and was once a genius!"
Xiao Liang sneered and said, "Oh, it took you five hundred years to break through the Emperor Realm, and three thousand years to reach the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. You are just trash!"
"You're looking for death!"
There was a flash of gun light, and the battle was over in the blink of an eye. A figure was nailed to the ground at the pass, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Xiao Liang continued to move forward.
A man broke in alone! Another ninth-level emperor came to stop him, but was still defeated in an instant.
After three people were defeated in an instant, all the emperors in charge of this passage knew that an extremely powerful independent cultivator had arrived.
The strong one among them took action.
Normally, if a casual cultivator can defeat three people in a row, or defeat the strongest person in charge, he will be allowed to pass.
Xiao Liang was too strong, and the blockers were defeated too quickly. The emperor-level warriors from the powerful forces who were in charge of the passage were dissatisfied and felt it was too shameful.
Therefore, the implicit rule that one can pass the level by winning three games in a row was simply ignored.
"You can take three shots from me, you are quite a character."
Xiao Liang said as he looked at the young man who was defeated by him.
Three shots!
Everyone was shocked. Who is this casual cultivator? There must be a powerful person behind him.
Otherwise, how could there be such powerful strength.
Even a Tianjiao-level Emperor Realm warrior was defeated with just three shots. His strength was beyond imagination.
A young man came out and blocked Xiao Liang's way.
"Very good. It is rare to see a strong person like you among the independent cultivators. If you can defeat me, you will pass this level."
The young man held a spear in his hand.
There were voices of discussion among the crowd.
"It's Xiao Ping from the Xiao family, one of the Xiao family's top geniuses. I'm afraid the other party will have to stop here."
"More than that, Xiao Ping is ruthless and cruel. If you lose, you'll die."
"Not necessarily. There must be a strong person backing him up."
"So what if he has the support of a strong man? Xiao Ping did not break the rules. He has the support of the Xiao family. How dare a mere independent cultivator go against the Xiao family?"
Xiao Liang ignored the discussions.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a disdainful smile.
"Xiao Ping from the Xiao family? He's just an arrogant and conceited loser."
"Are you really looking for death?"
Xiao Ping's face was gloomy and murderous.
Xiao Liang smiled contemptuously and said, "Xiao Ping, you are narrow-minded. You stand out just to kill me, don't you? Even if I beat you, you won't let me pass smoothly."
"Your little thoughts can't be hidden from me."
“Go to hell!”
Xiao Ping suddenly attacked and fired a shot as fast as lightning.
It actually seemed like a sneak attack.
Many of the onlookers showed contempt.
Xiao Liang held the gun motionlessly, and when Xiao Ping's gun was three feet close to his body, he suddenly slowed down.
The power of time of Slow Ivy! In order to strike Xiao Ping as hard as possible, destroy his state of mind, and crush his arrogance, Xiao Liang used the power of Slow Ivy for the first time.
As Xiao Ping's attack slowed down, in contrast, Xiao Liang's spear stabbed out extremely quickly. It was a very ordinary and simple attack.
However, this shot pierced Xiao Ping instantly.
He was directly picked up and sent flying.
In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Ping launched a sneak attack, but was instantly counterattacked and knocked away by a single shot.
He was defeated cleanly and without even the slightest power to resist.
Even worse than the previous loser.
(End of this chapter)
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