The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of the bell spread throughout the outer sect.

On this day, all the outer sect disciples left their residences and rushed to the outer sect square.

Today is the day of the outer sect competition.

On the mountain road, young outer sect disciples walked in groups.

"There are so many people!" Chen Fan came to the outer sect square and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this moment, the square was crowded with people, and there were at least tens of thousands of people.

It is said that there are more than 13,000 outer sect disciples in the Spring and Autumn Sect. Only in the outer sect competition held every three years will everyone gather together to compete fiercely and shine.

Even the disciples who have been training outside will rush back to the sect before the outer sect competition to participate in the event and test the results of their three years of training.

At this time, ten huge fighting platforms have been built in the center of the square.

Each fighting arena is about three meters high, hundreds of meters long and wide, and is very wide, enough for martial artists of the Qigong realm to fight fiercely on it.

The ten fighting arenas are lined up in a row, with extraordinary momentum. The top ten outer disciples will be decided on them.

There are many seats around the ten fighting arenas for people to sit down and watch the battle.

At this moment, the spectator seats are full of people, including elders, deacons, and even inner disciples.

Qin Changkong, as an outer elder, is naturally among them.

Chen Fan has few friends in the outer sect, so he can only find a corner to stand there, waiting for the start of the competition, unlike other people, who gather in groups of three or two and discuss excitedly.

"I heard that the sect rewards are quite generous this time in the outer sect competition. The top ten in the competition will each be rewarded with 10,000 yuan stones, a bottle of Qi-gathering pill, a bottle of Qi-restoring pill, and a bottle of healing pill. It is rumored that they can also practice a quasi-profound martial art."

"The sect conference of our Great Chu Empire sect is only in these few years. The sect wants to have more geniuses among the inner sect disciples. Of course, it will not be stingy to cultivate qualified disciples. It is good to win face at the sect conference. After all, the outer sect can enter the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple ten years later."

"This time, the top ten outer sect disciples are probably going to occupy more than half of the territory, and there will not be many places left for others, at most two or three."

"That's right. There is nothing we can do about it. After all, the Tianmeng was founded by Senior Brother Duan Jingtian. Every disciple is proud to enter the Tianmeng. People like us don't even have the qualifications to enter the Tianmeng to do odd jobs. We must have good talent and strength."

"I don't know what kind of results Chen Fan can achieve this time. He killed Yang Hu in public half a month ago, showing his extraordinary strength. He is at least on par with a sixth-stage Qigong warrior. He should be able to enter the top 100."

"Hehe, how can it be so good? He has offended Senior Brother Zhongli and Senior Brother Chen Changfeng successively. One is the leader of the outer sect Tianmeng, and the other is the grandson of an inner sect elder. I think he is in danger in this outer sect competition. It's just a flash in the pan."

"Humph! Top 100? I'm afraid he can't even save his life! This man is arrogant and even dares to contradict and humiliate Senior Brother Zhongli. Tianmeng has many Qigong masters of the seventh and eighth stages. Will they let him go this time?"

"That's right. Why offend Senior Brother Zhongli of Tianmeng? It's simply courting death."

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Many outer sect disciples were talking. Chen Fan was sandwiched in the crowd. He had no sadness or joy in his heart. He was as pure and cold as ice and snow, and was not moved by external things.

Not long after, suddenly, the crowd around suddenly conveyed a burst of exclamations.

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Yun and Senior Sister Mei Ling are here."

"And Senior Brother Wei Rufeng."

"Senior Brother Mu Chen and Senior Brother Gu Zhan are here too."

"So powerful!"

The surrounding voices were noisy, and everyone turned their heads to look at the mountain road outside the square.

Chen Fan was no exception, and looked over along the crowd's gaze.

There, there were five young men coming together.

Some of these five people were handsome and unrestrained, some were tall and mighty, domineering, and some were beautiful and graceful.

The five people had different expressions, but there was one thing that was exactly the same.

That was the aura of the five people, which was very powerful, with streams of air flowing on the surface of the body, which was a sign of Qigong seventh-level warriors.

Their aura was deep, giving people the feeling of a furnace, and they could burst out fierce power anytime and anywhere, which was far beyond the comparison of other disciples.

"They are all so strong!"

Chen Fan looked at the five people from a distance, raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart.

The five people came to the square under the gaze of countless eyes.

"There haven't been any masters in the outer gate recently."

Gu Zhan, who was more than two meters tall and looked like an iron tower, glanced at the entire square and said casually.

"I heard that Chen Fan appeared recently and caused a lot of trouble in the outer gate. He killed Yang Hu, the leader of the three tigers in the outer gate, in public, and also competed with Zhongli Xiaoxiao."

One of the pale-faced young men spoke up.

This man is called Lu Yun, with unfathomable cultivation, and has the hope of impacting the top ten of this outer gate competition.

Gu Zhan said nonchalantly: "Yang Hu is nothing, Chen Changfeng behind him is a figure, as for Chen Fan, he is only at the peak of the sixth stage of Qigong, and for the five of us, one hand can suppress him."

"That's right, Chen Fan is not to be feared, our opponents are the guys of Tianmeng."

The five people stood there and chatted casually.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became quiet, and then suddenly exploded.

"Heavenly Alliance people are coming!"

"Look, Senior Brother Zhongli is here. He has reached the Qi Zong realm. Although only the top ten will be decided in this outer sect competition, he is undoubtedly the first among the top ten, the number one in the outer sect!"

"There are also Senior Brother Fei Kuang, Senior Sister Bing Ye, Senior Brother Yang Feng, and Senior Brother He Junyang."

"So many masters! As expected of members of the Tianmeng, they are all vigorous and powerful. This outer sect competition is very glorious. The top ten will occupy half of the country."

The crowd was boiling.

Even many crazy female disciples were so excited that their faces flushed and they loudly expressed their love.

After all, every disciple wanted to become a member of the Tianmeng, but not everyone could do so.

On the mountain road, a large group of Tianmeng people walked towards the square.

This group of people was not small, with as many as three or four hundred people, a large group, all with proud faces, and auras connected together, with a momentum that swept everything and dominated the world.

The young man walking in front, dressed in white, with a cold face and a face as sharp as an axe, was Zhongli, the leader of the outer sect Tianmeng.

Half a step behind him, six young men and women with strong auras on both sides, with streams of air wrapped around their bodies, each with extraordinary momentum and sharp eyes.

Chen Fan's eyes fell on Zhongli, and then looked behind him, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

At this moment, he really saw the powerful foundation of Tianmeng, and this was just the outer sect Tianmeng. If it was the inner sect, how powerful would the members of Tianmeng be?