Chapter 835: Living Towards Death
Chen Fei did not react at all to the gazes of the disciples of the holy land.
The seven holy lands are the top forces in the entire Endless Sea. Being able to join them is a rare thing. It is almost inevitable that they are arrogant.
This is not because they are ignorant and arrogant, but because their strength has been at the top of the plane of the Endless Sea for so many years.
Whether it is the strength of the holy land or their own crushing among the same level, they have forged such a mentality.
They do not look down on warriors from non-holy lands, but they have never used those people as a comparison object. If they want to compare, they always compare with people from other holy lands.
It is completely right to beat warriors from non-holy lands, and there is nothing to be proud of.
Of course, if you can fight across levels and win, it can still be a topic of conversation.
However, even if the disciples of the holy land want to fight across levels, it is almost impossible.
Only those saints, or geniuses close to the position of saints, can do this.
In the minds of many holy land disciples, this selection is actually a competition between their holy lands. Of course, there is also the demon king of the blood of the divine beast on the demon beast side, who is also a strong opponent.
To save the Endless Sea, only their holy land can do this. Other mountain and sea realms are not unimportant, but their importance must be shifted to the back.
But Chen Fei's performance just now has somewhat broken their cognition.
Chen Fei won too easily and did not give Zhan Xidong any chance at all. Even if Zhan Xidong used his innate skills, he could not shake Chen Fei at all.
After an hour of rest, the competition started again.
On the four arenas, figures flickered, all of them were holy land disciples, and their eyes were all looking at those mountain and sea realms that were not holy lands.
The meaning is very clear, the holy land disciples are going to start clearing the field.
Not only the holy land disciples, but also the demon king of the blood of the divine beast over there, glanced at the demon kings of ordinary blood from time to time.
Compared with humans, the demon beasts are more proud of their own bloodlines than the holy land disciples.
After all, the strength of the monster beast depends on its bloodline.
Some powerful bloodlines, with continuous awakening, can even obtain the method of cultivation in the bloodline.
Not only can the speed of cultivation be improved, but the degree of awakening bloodline will also increase sharply.
Naturally, the gap between them and ordinary monster kings is widened.
The light flashed, and four figures appeared on the stage, all of whom were in the mountain and sea realm outside the holy land.
Those who can cultivate to the mountain and sea realm have their own pride. These holy land disciples almost named them, so they naturally can't avoid it like this.
And in the next few rounds, according to the number of holy land disciples, they can't avoid it at all, and they have to fight after all.
In other words, if you want to enter the final list, you must step on the heads of these holy land disciples and go up.
"Brother Chen, those people from the Holy Land will definitely target you later, which is very disadvantageous to you."
Fei Jiaxing walked to Chen Fei and whispered: "Of course, it's not that there is no hope at all. The strength of the disciples of the Holy Land is also divided into high and low. If those people come on stage later, Brother Chen can directly choose them first."
Fei Jiaxing said, secretly pointing to a few people to Chen Fei.
"Thank you for your advice." Chen Fei laughed softly.
The few people pointed by Fei Jiaxing are indeed slightly weaker among so many disciples of the Holy Land.
"It's not a matter of advice, I just can't stand their behavior." Fei Jiaxing pinched his goatee and smiled.
The four arenas, the time of the competition was extended a little compared to the previous two rounds.
If you want to decide the winner, you have to wait until a hundred moves.
Although these disciples of the Holy Land began to target, there is really no weakling who can get to this point with their own strength. It is not a simple matter to win.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke out from the crowd around. On the fourth-level peak stage, a disciple of the Holy Land was swept out of the edge of the stage and fell outside the arena.
Chen Fei's eyes fluctuated slightly. Chen Fei had been observing this competition just now. The fight between the four stages, that is, the fourth-level peak, could fall into Chen Fei's eyes.
Gu Zhongquan's face was slightly pale. He arched his hands to the surroundings, came to the rest area, and began to take pills to heal his wounds.
In the Endless Sea, any peak of the Mountain and Sea Realm is a well-known existence, and Gu Zhongquan is no exception.
The Supreme Elder of the Purple Mist Palace has been in the world for hundreds of years, but many people can already feel a trace of old age on Gu Zhongquan.
This is the end of life, and the power of the peak of the Mountain and Sea Realm can no longer suppress it perfectly.
Time is the strongest power in the world. No matter how powerful you are, everything will turn into ashes when your life is over.
However, Gu Zhongquan's strength is really strong. Outsiders can't see how many talents he has condensed, but when he uses his talents, he suppresses the peak of the mountain and sea realm of the holy land.
In other words, Gu Zhongquan is very likely to have condensed six talents and reached the extreme of the mountain and sea realm.
The Purple Mist Palace naturally does not have such a heritage, but some time ago, the holy land opened up the sect-defining skills, and Gu Zhongquan should have exchanged them.
Normally, without the holy land's sect-defining skills, even if you are at the peak of the mountain and sea realm, you can only condense four talents.
A top force like the Purple Mist Palace, studying the broken and unique skills in the destroyed holy land in the past, may not be unable to deduce its own skills to the extent that it can condense five talents.
But at this point, it is almost the limit. Gu Zhongquan has cultivated to the peak of the Mountain and Sea Realm for hundreds of years, and the number of talents has been fixed.
But if one of the 49 Heavenly Derivatives is lost, there will always be a ray of life and variables for all things in the world.
As far as Chen Fei knows, there is actually a secret technique in the Star Divine Art.
With the power of the Nine Palaces in the peak of the Mountain and Sea Realm, he reverses himself, at the cost of half of the Divine Palace being broken, he steps into the void again and obtains a talent.
As long as he succeeds, the Divine Palace can be restored to its original state, and the talent will reach the extreme six.
Of course, if he fails, his cultivation will regress to the early stage of the Mountain and Sea Realm, which is the lightest.
The greater possibility is that he will die on the spot!
This requires a desperate state of mind to be completed.
With five talents, there is actually a possibility of entering the Sun and Moon Realm, but the hope is ethereal. Only with the extreme six talents, the hope of breaking into the Sun and Moon Realm will be slightly greater.
Gu Zhongquan is approaching the end of his life. He has cultivation, state of mind, and fighting spirit. This time, he came to participate in the selection, hoping to survive from death.
Use the pressure of the death battle to suppress himself.
If he can finally enter the list and survive the death battle, then breaking into the Sun and Moon Realm may be a smooth journey.
Live towards death, nothing more than this!
Chen Fei turned his eyes and looked at the fourth-stage late stage arena.
There was an accident in the fourth-stage peak arena, and there seemed to be such a trend on the fourth-stage late stage side.
The two sides went back and forth, and the vitality of heaven and earth rolled violently like boiling water.
But in the end, the disciples of the Holy Land were better, fighting for serious injuries and sweeping the opponent out of the range of the arena.
At the peak of the Mountain and Sea Realm, he made a desperate bet and broke into the void to condense a new talent.
In the late stage of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the operability will actually be stronger, but it takes time to change the practice method. From the advent of the Black God of Piaomiao Lake to now, the time is too short.
For someone like Gu Zhongquan, who only needs to learn one secret method, it will be faster, but of course, it will be more dangerous.
The fifth round of the competition was being held on the stage of the fourth-mid-stage. When Chen Fei turned around, someone was knocked out of the stage.
The winner was a disciple of the Holy Land.
It is really difficult for people from other forces to defeat the disciples of the Holy Land.
It is really difficult to have an outlier if you are not as talented, as skilled, and as resourceful as others.
After all, if you have enough talent and have a choice, who would not go to the Holy Land and go to other sects?
Many people looked at Chen Fei. At this moment, Chen Fei was the only non-disciple of the Holy Land in the fourth-mid-stage.
The other stages were actually similar. There were few people at the peak of the fourth stage, and finally Gu Zhongquan entered.
In the third round of the fourth-late stage, there were only three people from other forces. With the defeat of the man just now, the rest was a matter between the disciples of the Holy Land.
On the other hand, the stage of the early stage of the fourth stage has enough people, and there are several mountain and sea realms from other forces.
However, from the situation seen in the first two rounds, the advantage is still on the side of the Holy Land.
Chen Fei smiled slightly, and his figure flashed, and he came to the stage of the middle stage of the fourth stage. Since the people of the Holy Land wanted to fight the mountain and sea realms of other forces first, Chen Fei would follow their wishes.
The middle stage of the mountain and sea realms of the seven holy lands looked at each other.
Chen Fei's fighting power is too strong, and ordinary people from the holy lands may be swept down.
"You were very strong just now, and you used thunder and lightning well. Are you interested in competing with me?"
A huge laugh sounded, and a golden light leaped and came to the stage. The initial light was still small, and after arriving at the stage, the golden light expanded more than ten times.
Chen Fei looked at the newcomer with some surprise, the Thunder Dragon Ape, who was rumored to have the blood of the Thunder Dragon.
Chen Fei had just seen the other party's battle, and his strength was extremely strong.
However, what surprised Chen Fei was not the other party's strength, but that it would be the demon king who would come to fight with him.
In the first two rounds of the competition, warriors competed with themselves and monsters competed with monsters.
It was not a matter of humility, but a subconscious intention to select the strongest one on their side and then compete with each other.
Although the purpose of this selection is to fight to the death with the alien race.
But now, if they lose to the other side first, not only will they lose face, but it will also be a kind of invisible oppression for their own race.
Before the advent of the Black God, humans and monsters had been fighting for countless years.
Now it is only because of the pressure of the Black God that they have to unite together.
"Please advise!" Chen Fei bowed.
"Then you, be careful!"
The Thunder Dragon Ape grinned, revealing its fangs, and moved like a pillar of lightning.
Huge force and thunder, these two are purely the power of the Thunder Dragon Ape bloodline, and this human used it well just now.
But it is stronger!