Corpse Town Eternal

"Consider you lucky. Please pray that you don't encounter me in the next battle, otherwise you will never even have a chance to escape from the ring." Master Bai Gu said coldly.

Then he swung the bone whip. Ye Han didn't want to cause trouble now, so he let go of the hand holding the bone whip.

Master Bai Gu glanced at the black energy remaining on Ye Han's right hand that grabbed the White Bone Whip, and sneered in his heart, thinking that Ye Han had already caught him.

Ye Han didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and went directly to the drawing place, and the black energy on his hand was directly inhaled into his body.

"No. 888?" Looking at the number plate in his hand, Ye Han was stunned. It was a rather auspicious number.

However, it will probably take a while when it is his turn to take the stage. Comparing No. 1 and No. 2, and so on, it will probably take a while for it to be his turn.

Ye Han went directly to the area for players to rest next to the ring, found a corner and sat cross-legged.

The competition started soon, and monks No. 1 and 2 came on stage. The two people who came on stage had the same cultivation level. They were both in the late stage of foundation building. Unfortunately, one was a casual cultivator and the other was a great monk from Qingxin Temple.

The monks of Qingxin Temple obviously have a more solid foundation in cultivation, and the rosary beads in their hands are also third-level top-quality magic weapons. On the other hand, the casual cultivators hold only a third-level mid-level sword in their hands.

The casual cultivator seemed to know that he was no match for the monk from Qingxin Temple. As soon as the competition began, he immediately put all his energy into taking the lead.

"The tiger sword technique, the tiger comes out of the mountain."

With one slash, a black tiger emerged from the sword and rushed towards the great monk.

Although the great monk did not speak, his eyes were full of disdain. The rosary in his hand was thrown out by him and hit the black tiger directly.

This black tiger was like paper, being pierced and dissipated into the void.

However, the rosary beads didn't stop being castrated and continued to hit the casual cultivators.

The casual cultivator was shocked. Although he knew that he was no match for the great monk, he did not expect that the gap was so big.

Holding the long knife tightly with both hands, infusing all the spiritual power into it, he shot out a black sword light several feet long, and slashed at the rosary.

Above the rosary, the golden light shines brightly, clashing with the sword light.

"Boom~"

With the sound of the explosion, San Xiu's long sword couldn't help but retreat. The right hand holding the sword had its mouth exploded, with blood oozing out.

On the other hand, for the great monk, although the rosary beads were repulsed, they had no effect on him. His body did not retreat but advanced.

He took the rosary beads that were retreating and rushed towards the casual cultivator.

"The Palm of Great Mercy and Compassion." Holding the rosary in his left hand, he slapped it with his right hand.

The palm of his hand kept getting bigger, and when it came to the casual cultivator, it was already one foot in size. He slapped it with his palm.

The retreating cultivator had just regained his balance when he saw the attack coming. He only had time to throw out a protective armor in the hope of blocking the great monk's attack.

"Boom~"

The palm print fell, and after holding on for a moment, the body armor of the casual cultivator broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a "crash". The casual cultivator was also thrown away, fell to the ring, and fell to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"No. 2 fell out of the ring. Master No. 1 Qingxinji wins." The referee's voice sounded.

The great monk didn't even look at the casual cultivator, turned around and returned directly to the area where Qingxin Temple was located.

After the great monk came down from the ring, No. 3 and No. 4 came on stage. One of them was in the early stage of Golden Elixir, and the other was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. The result is self-evident.

With just one move, the mid-stage foundation-building monk was already knocked out of the ring.

However, the golden elixir cultivator obviously kept his hand and only knocked him out of the ring, but did not kill him painfully.

Under the ring, Ye Han seemed to feel something and suddenly opened his eyes.

A eunuch wearing eunuch uniform stood in front of him, blocking his view.

"What's the matter?" Ye Han asked in a cold tone.

"The Zajia is a deacon and eunuch under Patriarch Canglong. I came here to invite Young Master Ye to join Canglong Kingdom and become a worshiper of Canglong Kingdom. I wonder what Young Master Ye wants?" The old eunuch stared at Ye Han with his eyes fixed on Ye Han.

"Let me join the Canglong Kingdom? You know my origins, are you not afraid of causing karma?" A smile appeared on Ye Han's lips, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Before the old eunuch could speak, a young voice came over, "My royal family has the ancestor of Nascent Soul, why can't it take over?"

Ye Han turned around and saw that Fu Jingfeng, the third prince of the Canglong Kingdom, had gone to the Yuhun Sect to negotiate about the competition.

"Oh? Really?" Ye Han showed a hint of interest, "It's not impossible for me to join, but I have agreed in advance that I am on the path of killing. I can't control the killing with my hands, no matter who I meet. , will kill each other."

Fu Jingfeng was overjoyed when he heard Ye Han agreed, "What does this mean? In the ring, life and death are determined, wealth is in the sky, and you can only blame yourself for your own incompetence when you are killed. As long as you come under my command, I will bear all the consequences."

The old eunuch frowned and wanted to say something, but Fu Jingfeng waved his hand to stop him, "It doesn't matter, ancestors, just say that Ye Han was taken away by me. You can leave first."

The old lady listened to this and nodded. Although she did not bring Ye Han with her, she still joined the Canglong Kingdom, which made no difference to the Canglong Ancestor.

The third prince did this simply because he wanted to recruit some experts for himself and accumulate some strength for the future fight for the throne.

As for what Ye Han said about cultivating the way of killing, the old eunuch didn't care at all. No matter how strong he was in physical cultivation in the middle stage of the golden elixir, he could still kill a strong person with perfect golden elixir, and he could also cause any consequences that the Canglong Kingdom could not bear. .

After the old eunuch left, the third prince looked at Ye Han with burning eyes, secretly delighted.

After the melee, the Canglong Patriarch sent some eunuchs to persuade the independent cultivators he favored to join the Canglong Kingdom.

His two elder brothers, the eldest prince and the second prince, also started to recruit them.

Among the three princes of the Canglong Kingdom, Fu Jingfeng had the weakest foundation. The eldest prince practiced magic, and his own combat power was strong and brave. Now he has broken through to the middle stage of the golden elixir, and many independent cultivators of the magic path have joined him.

The second prince's cultivation has only reached the perfect foundation, and he practices Taoism, but he is an alchemist. He likes to make friends widely, and has friends in Buddhism, Taoism, and magic. The identity of an alchemist alone has attracted many people to pursue him, and the followers around him are not weaker than those of the eldest prince.

Only the third prince, who has the weakest cultivation, is barely in the middle stage of foundation building, cultivates magic, and has no special background. He originally wanted to attack Lin Xingran of the Yuhun Sect in order to get the support of the Yuhun Sect, but who knew that the Yuhun Sect was directly destroyed, and all his thoughts were in vain.

Among the three princes, the third prince is now the least favored, and his hope of inheriting the throne is the slimmest.

If there is no special situation, it can almost be said that he has been eliminated in advance. Such a result, the arrogant and greedy third prince will naturally not accept.