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"Even when the demonic power is completely sealed, it has such ability. If the seal is broken one day, won't the world be in chaos?"

Zhang Yunfan's eyes were stern, his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of worry.

"The prophecies of the previous generation have been passed down to this day so that we can prevent future situations."

"With tens of thousands of demon hunters as his prey, he will never be able to turn the tables." Song Sichen said calmly, "Master Zhang, don't worry too much."

"It is said that you, the demon catchers of the Song family, are kind and benevolent. Little do people know that you are just better at controlling your mind. You are much better than us, the reckless people."

"Master, you are joking. Wouldn't it be better if we could deal with the monster without wasting a single soldier?"

Song Sichen still had that faint smile on his face, making it hard to understand. "As long as it can keep the world peaceful, what's wrong with a few tricks?"

"It's hard not to agree with this." Zhang Yunfan nodded slightly, and the expression on his face eased a little.

"It's just that Master Song needs to grasp the right balance in this matter."

"Don't worry, Song knows what's going on."

As he was speaking, Wang Shijing on the ring was knocked out of the ring by Yu Qingci.

It drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar.

"It seems that the Song family will take the lead in this competition."

"Now that the Wang brothers and sisters have been defeated, I'm afraid that the Wanshi Hall will have to change its leader."

"This person is so powerful, how come I have never heard of the Song family having such a powerful demon catcher before?"

"Maybe he doesn't like to be in the spotlight."

"It seems that this time, the Song family will regain the position of the master of all masters."

Everyone was talking at once, and the place was noisy.

……

Yu Qingci stood proudly in the center of the ring, ready to face the next round, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at his arm, where a wound appeared inexplicably. His clothes were intact, but blood was oozing out.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he did not linger for too long and immediately threw himself into the next competition.

However, in every subsequent match, the disciples from other clans tried their best to delay his presence.

Even if there was an opportunity to counterattack him with one or two moves, he would choose to dodge rather than risk fighting him.

At the same time, the wounds that suddenly appeared on his body from time to time made him feel very strange.

But in the end, we still won one game after another.

The same was true for Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili in the ring. The three of them seemed invincible.

Until dusk falls.

Wang Jishan stood on the platform with a solemn expression.

His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, as if a towering mountain stood before everyone.

He cleared his throat and said in a loud and powerful voice: "Everyone, after fierce competition, the top ten names of this monster hunting competition have been determined."

His eyes swept across the audience with authority.

The audience was completely silent and everyone held their breath.

At this moment, even the breeze seemed to have stopped blowing, and the whole world seemed to be left with only Wang Jishan's steady and powerful voice.

"Song Yingyue from the Song family, Xie Zhili from the Song family, Yu Qingci from the Song family, Wang Shijing from the Wang family, Zhang Wensong from the Zhang family..."

Wang Jishan read out the names one by one.

Every time a name was read out, there would be shouts of surprise or regret from the audience.

Some of those whose names were called cheered with excitement.

Wang Jishan raised his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Tomorrow, the above ten people will enter the Demon Suppression Tower to capture and kill the big monster."

"The strength of the demon core after leaving the tower will be used as evidence to re-determine the ranking of the Ten Thousand Masters Clans. I hope you are all ready."

The people in the audience had different expressions. Some were rubbing their hands, eager to try; others looked worried and nervous.

"The Demon Suppression Tower is extremely dangerous, so you must not take it lightly. But this is also a great opportunity for you to prove yourself and bring glory to the clan. May you all return victorious!"

After saying that, he turned around and led the others down the platform.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, casting long shadows.

The selected people looked at each other, all filled with fighting spirit for the final battle that was about to begin.

Only Song Yingyue looked at her arm, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the noisy venue slowly returned to calm, leaving only a tranquility shrouded by dusk.

……

Back Mountain Bamboo Forest Hall

Song Sichen stood outside the door with a faint smile on his face, his eyes swept over the three people coming towards him with expectation.

Song Yingyue took the lead and stepped forward, bowing slightly and saying, "Dad."

Xie Zhili and Yu Qingci also followed suit.

"Father."

"Master."

Song Sichen led the three people into the inner room.

"You performed very well in this competition and made the villa proud."

As Song Sichen spoke, he sat down in the main seat and motioned for them to take their seats as well.

Song Yingyue sat down near Song Sichen, while Xie Zhili and Yu Qingci sat below.

"Yue'er, your swordsmanship has improved." Song Sichen's eyes were full of satisfaction.

Song Yingyue lowered her head and said modestly, "Dad, you are too kind. I just practiced hard and learned a lot from my opponents during the competition."

"Well, not arrogant or impetuous, this is the demeanor that the children of my Song family should have." Song Sichen nodded with satisfaction and looked at Xie Zhili again.

"You are very good at using the techniques of Zhili. If your apprentice studies hard and practices diligently in the future, our Song family will have another talented person."

Xie Zhili responded respectfully: "It is because of Master's generous teaching that Zhili has achieved his current abilities."

Song Sichen waved his hand and said, "Don't be modest. I see your hard work and talent."

His gaze finally fell on Yu Qingci, "Ci'er, although you joined the school the latest, your performance in this competition is the best."

"But, tomorrow in the Demon Suppression Tower, the magic array inside will eventually have an impact on you. Your father is very worried."

Yu Qingci stood up and bowed respectfully, "Foster father, don't worry about me. Since I have decided to help my sister, I am not afraid of the magic circle."

Song Sichen frowned slightly, "Ci'er, you are kind-hearted. Although you are a demon, you are dedicated to doing good."

"But the magic array in the Demon Suppression Tower is designed to suppress the power of demons. I am afraid that you will suffer unbearable pain."

As he spoke, he took out a scale emitting a soft glow from his wide sleeves and handed it to Yu Qingci.

"This is the heart-protecting scale, which my father took from a dragon when he was young. If you are in danger, it can protect you."

Seeing this, Yu Qingci respectfully took the Heart Protector with both hands and said, "I will definitely live up to my foster father's expectations."

Song Sichen's eyes were full of kindness.

"Although the Demon Suppression Tower is extremely dangerous, the lower levels are getting farther away from the formation at the top of the tower, so the power will be weakened."

"Leave the upper level of the tower to your elder sister and elder brother. If you go to the lower level, you will be less likely to be oppressed by the magic array. Only then will your father feel at ease."

Yu Qingci's eyes moved slightly, and he responded, "Yes."

Song Sichen looked at the three of them with a solemn expression, and said solemnly again: "You three must return safely."

"Yes." The three responded.