Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

Although 20,000 years have passed, the Demon Sect has not changed much.

Except for some mountains that have not been developed, other places such as mountain gates are basically the same as Gu Gugu's memory.

It seemed as if twenty thousand years had left no trace at all on the big sect.

"Everyone, those who want to register for the competition please go to the left, and those who want to spectate please go to the right."

At the mountain gate of the Tianmo Sect, several disciples of the Tianmo Sect were directing the crowd in an orderly manner.

Gu Gugu didn't even look at it and walked to the right.

Although Zhu Chen stretched his neck to look at the team on the left, he still obediently followed Gu Gugu to the viewing area.

Although it is called a viewing area, it is actually just an airspace extending over a hundred miles.

Thousands of seats were controlled by magic power and floated in the air.

Gu Gugu and Zhu Chen arrived not too early, and many seats were already filled with cultivators.

After looking around casually, Gu Gugu flew towards a seat that covered an area of ​​about ten feet.

Every empty seat was attended by a servant. When he saw Gu Gugu and Zhu Chenfei coming, he immediately came forward to greet them respectfully.

"My lords, are you looking to rent a seat? The premium seats here are charged..."

Before he could finish his words, several spirit stones flew into his hands.

He took a rough look and found that the spirit stone in his hand was exactly the right one.

It was obvious that the female cultivator in front of him was very familiar with the rules regarding male and female cultivators charging forward.

"I hope you two adults enjoy watching. If you need anything, just ring the bell on the table and I will come right over."

After saying this, the attendant bowed respectfully and then left.

Gu Gugu casually sat cross-legged on the seat, and with a wave of his hand, a small coffee table appeared in the center of the seat.

On the coffee table, there were several plates of snacks and a pot of tea that had not yet been brewed.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Chen immediately stepped forward, boiled water, brewed tea, and poured tea, completing the entire process in one go.

Obviously he has been practicing a lot in the past six months.

"Master, please have some tea."

As Zhu Chen spoke, he respectfully pushed a cup of tea in front of Gu Gugu.

Gu Gugu casually picked up the teacup and took a sip. Just as she put the teacup down, a cheerful voice suddenly came from right in front of her seat.

"My fellow practitioners, welcome to our Tianmo Sect. Come and watch this event. Male and female practitioners, please rush forward!"

Zhu Chen looked in the direction of the voice and discovered that a middle-aged cultivator had appeared in the airspace ahead of him at some point.

Seeing that all the monks' attention was attracted by him, the middle-aged monk who seemed like a host continued his introduction.

"Next, I will introduce the rules of this competition to those who are watching for the first time."

"Everyone, please look!"

As the host spoke, he directed the monks' attention to the distance.

In the direction of his finger, there was a "track" about a hundred miles long.

Thousands of contestants have already crowded at the starting point, looking ready to start the race at any time.

Zhu Chen glanced at the contestants present, then turned his gaze to the hundred-mile-long track.

At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing within the track, but Zhu Chen, who possessed the Blood Spirit Eyes, could see it at a glance.

Within this short area of ​​just a hundred miles, there are countless illusion arrays, dungeons, and combat puppets.

However, these arrangements are not easy for contestants with low cultivation levels.

Even some monks in the audience could not see it all.

Seeing the monks discussing among themselves, the host chuckled and said.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. All contestants are not allowed to fly and can only rely on their feet to cross this 100-mile range."

"Once you leave the ground, you're out."

"Don't underestimate this short distance of 100 miles. This track is filled with countless traps of all sizes."

"For the contestants, whoever can cross this 100-mile range the fastest will be the winner."

After listening to the referee's introduction, a spectator who was watching the game for the first time immediately asked.

"Fellow Daoist, these illusion arrays and puppets are too difficult for these mortal realm contestants. What if they die in them?"

Hearing the audience's question, the host just smiled.

"Please rest assured, this competition is for entertainment purposes only. If a contestant cannot resist the traps, they only need to lift their feet off the ground and they will be automatically teleported out."

"But as I said just now, once you fly up, you will automatically be deemed to have forfeited, and naturally you will lose the chance to get the reward."

"You should know that the four major sects have extremely generous rewards for the hundred cultivators who survived to the end!"

"If you can get first place, in addition to material rewards, you can also learn any high-level spell from the four major sects!"

"Wow!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

That is the high-level spell of the four major sects!

If you can learn a high-level spell, you can almost dominate those in the same realm.

For these monks, it is no exaggeration to say that they have reached heaven in one step.

"Let the game start soon. I can't wait any longer."

"That's right, everyone is almost here, let's get started."

Seeing that the atmosphere had become heated, the host turned around and looked at the thousands of contestants at the starting point.

“The purpose of this competition is unity and cooperation!”

"The rules of the game allow you to form teams and fight, but you must not harm anyone's life. Do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of monks at the starting point answered in unison.

"I understand!"

After hearing the answers from the contestants, the host raised his hand and a small flag instantly appeared in his hand.

The moment all the audience saw the small flag, a look of excitement appeared on their faces.

Even Zhu Chen is no exception.

The game is about to begin.

With his keen eyesight, he could tell the difficulty of the track at a glance.

Among the thousands of contestants, perhaps less than one percent can complete the entire competition on their own.

Only through unity and mutual assistance can most monks complete the race.

No one knows which young generation will be the first to overcome all the difficulties on the road and reach the finish line.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene had reached its climax, the host suddenly waved the flag in his hand.

"I declare that this class of nuns and sisters should charge forward, starting now!"

His loud shout quickly spread to every corner within a hundred miles.

It was at this moment that the starting point, which had been silent for a long time, exploded instantly!

Note that the word "explosive" here is not an adjective.

But it is a verb.

As the deafening explosion sounded, thousands of contestants at the starting point started fighting!

All kinds of magic weapons and spells are flying all over the sky!

What the hell is going on?!

Zhu Chen was completely stunned by this scene.

Not only him, but all the other spectators who came to watch the nuns rushing forward for the first time were shocked.

Where is the unity and cooperation we promised?

How come they started fighting before they even started charging forward?

A full ten breaths of time had passed since the start of the game, but no cultivator had managed to escape the chaos...

Instead, all kinds of shouting, cursing and screaming filled the starting point.

Zhu Chen pointed at the thousands of monks who seemed to be fighting desperately, and turned around to look at Gu Gugu beside him in astonishment.

"Master, this..."

He opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what words to use to express his current mood.

But Gu Gugu seemed to have anticipated this scene and said with a smile on his face.

"The rules only say you can't beat someone to death, not that you can't beat them half to death."

"If one more person withdraws, my ranking will move up one more place."

"It's a magic match, it's customary."