Qingdan was sitting next to Xu Feng.
They were currently on a huge viewing platform at the northernmost side of the Bailian battlefield. The viewing platform was a hundred feet long and wide.
There are three levels of stone steps here.
The first floor, which was the bottom floor, was filled with three hundred disciples, all sitting cross-legged.
The second level is composed of three elders from the War Hall, each of them has a strong aura and a high level of cultivation.
There are only three people on the third floor.
Xu Feng, Qing Dan, and a mysterious black shadow.
And Xu Feng was the only one who had a seat.
Qingdan just sat on the armrest of his stone chair, looking at Xu Feng worriedly.
After noon, the entire Tianxuan Sect suddenly became lively.
The three rings of the huge bell represented that the competition had entered the final countdown stage.
After three shouts, the Tianxuan Sect's annual Tianxuan Competition began.
This competition will affect the distribution of resources and ranking of each disciple in the coming year, and everyone is watching with eager eyes.
Moving forward one position means more resources for cultivation!
This is the biggest and fairest way of competition within the sect.
On the first day, the battle within the inner sect.
The venue was filled with 30,000 inner sect disciples, all of whom were waiting in solemn silence, concentrating on preparing for their own battles.
At this moment, in the huge battlefield.
The two figures were colliding fiercely, announcing the official start of the Tianxuan Competition.
"You know what? I'm afraid Li Qiushui will never come back after she leaves."
Xu Feng suddenly said this, which startled Qing Dan. He quickly leaned forward and asked, "Why?"
Xu Feng said calmly: "He went too deep in pursuit of the demon general Wu Shi. It was a trap set by the demons. Besides the demons, there were other things there."
Qing Dan narrowed his eyes, with a chill on his face: "Are they the guys who are chasing you?"
Xu Feng gently closed his eyes: "That's right."
"After you came back, you didn't even want to tell me what happened to you in the Devil's Edge? Why did you disobey orders and go deep into the Devil's Edge for 90,000 miles?"
Qingdan grabbed Xu Feng's shoulders and said worriedly.
Xu Feng's whole body trembled slightly, and then he murmured softly: "The sky of the Xuan Realm... is it the sky of the human race... In order to figure this out, they all died."
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