Chapter 58: The powerless final

Death in the sect competition was a huge insult to the Zhushen Pavilion. Those outsiders who came to visit or came to watch the battle chuckled unconsciously when they saw this, which made the senior elders of the Zhushen Pavilion feel their faces lost.

Fang Hong slowly retracted the Yanhong Qi Skill. Since he suppressed the cultivation level for more than 40 times, the effect of the blood-reverse curse can be stopped in advance. In this way, the side effects will be relatively reduced. In addition, the pain caused by the devil's blood burning back, this side effects can be tolerated. However, since the King of Hell's Soul Devouring was used, it is certain that he could not use his vitality within two or three days.

Several elders came to the court instantly, and some elders in charge of safety were listed in the competition stage. If the person involved Fang Hong dared to escape at this time, what would be waiting for him would be the joint force of countless powerful people in the nine-yuan realm.

However, Fang Hong had no need to escape, because Gui Qu just reminded him that Wang He's death was caused by a pill called the Blood Risky Pill, but the two major techniques of the King of Hell and the Demon King's Blood Burning Cause catalyzed the volatility of the medicinal power.

Several elders checked Wang He's body one after another and nodded to each other. At this time, some of the elders of the Elders Pavilion were also present one after another. This incident was related to the reputation of the Zhushen Pavilion for thousands of years. If the truth was not found out on the spot, I don't know how many people would be scolded.

"Huh? Wang He seemed to have taken some special pill before the game..." At this time, an elder of the Pill Hall came forward and looked at it, saying in confusion.

"What drug is it? Can Elder Li find out?" A great elder frowned and said, looking so angry at what happened today.

Elder Li shook his head: "The medicine is very special, not a common type. It seems that it was purchased from some casual cultivators. However, the efficacy is probably certain, it is a temporary improvement in strength. However, judging from the abnormalities produced by the blood, he died from the backlash of the pills."

The backlash of pills is something that no one can avoid. The stronger the thing you want, the stronger the ability of a person should be. However, some people like to take risks and refine some powerful tools that ordinary people can use.

Alchemy is the most common way of manifestation. Many people will try their best to reduce the restrictions on taking medicine when refining elixirs. In this way, many drugs that improve their strength in a short time will appear. However, the more they get, the more they lose, and the greater the increase, the stronger the backlash effect of the medicine will be.

After hearing what Elder Li said, the elders in the Punishment Hall relaxed the close surveillance of Fang Hong. Otherwise, even if Fang Hong moved a finger, they might have stepped forward to subdue him.

After unanimous determination by the elder and the elder, Wang He's death was caused by taking special pills and had nothing to do with Fang Hong, so Fang Hong won. Today's competition ended and the finals began tomorrow.

At the same time, a large group of elders led the guests away from the venue with dark faces. They had to explain such things clearly, and when necessary, they had to take out the man in black who was caught by Yuan Po'an. Maybe this matter was related to the man in black, and even if it didn't matter, I'm afraid the basin of the shit would be held on the body.

Once the results of the game were announced, the whole game was thunderous, especially where Hongmen was located, it was almost overturned. No one expected that Fang Hong could withdrew the energy and flames of the Fire Evil Sword with his flesh and blood. Although he used cleverness or took risks, not everyone could do this with such courage.

With such a short distance and such a strong offensive, who dares to step forward and punch the fire evil sword with bare hands? If the power is insufficient, or if it is not hit, the result can be imagined, and it is definitely a dead end. However, Fang Hong's courage to do this almost made everyone admire him.

Of course, they didn't know that Fang Hong was powerful or had amazing eyesight. Without these guarantees, Fang Hong wouldn't rush forward recklessly.

In short, this victory instantly made Fang Hong's reputation rise, and no one knew where this person's bottom line was. The cultivation level was already amazing enough. In just one month, he changed from the tenth level of the Yuan Dynasty to the twelfth level, and even surpassed Wang He with the twelfth level of cultivation.

These things appeared on Fang Hong like miracles. Some people even talked about the war agreement three years later, saying that Wan Xingjue might also lose to Fang Hong.

Hongmen Banquet, this time Li Fulu was very generous and actually took out 10,000 yuan of crystal stones to set up the banquet. As long as people from Jinlong Hall were not from Jinlong Hall, they could go to the banquet. After today's victory, Hongmen's status was as rock-like. Because of this victory, I don't know how many people would join Hongmen, so that they could become the second largest organization in the outer courtyard.

However, Fang Hong did not attend. The pressure brought by the King of Hell's soul devouring was too great. After only one use, his whole body felt numb. So he went back to rest and left everything to Li Fulu for treatment.

‘Who is that Wang He today? He actually has the blood elixir of my Blood Sea Demon Cliff...’ Back to Fang Hong’s residence, Gui Qu suddenly said.

When Fang Hong and Wang He faced each other, Gui Qu felt something was wrong. Finally, Fang Hong slapped Wang He with a palm, and he affirmed his thoughts. If it was the Blood Divine Pill, the Blood Demon Skill could instantly stimulate its medicinal power. In this way, with Wang He's current cultivation level, he could not bear the powerful backlash of the elixir, which was definitely a dead end. In fact, Wang He was killed by the backlash of the elixir's medicinal power.

But Gui Qu is very puzzled. The Blood Sea Demon Cliff has been overthrown for more than a thousand years. Why does the blood elixir still exist? This is not a high-quality elixir at all, so the shelf life will not be too long. At most one or two hundred years will lose its effectiveness. If there are still people using it now, it can only prove that this person can refine the elixir of the Blood Sea Demon Cliff.

‘The blood elixir of the Blood Sea Demon Cliff? Is there still the disciples of the Blood Sea Demon Cliff that survived? It shouldn’t be. After so long, who can survive for such a long time?’ Fang Hong said in disbelief, and then he said: ‘Can’t it… the Blood Sea Demon Cliff is still secretly inherited? Very few people know it?’

Gui Qu responded, this was the most likely thing to happen. However, in the Blood Bracelet, he knew how big the battle had occurred in the Blood Sea Demon Cliff. In that blood battle, except for Fang Xian who had the strength to escape seriously injured, almost no other disciple could survive. Fang Xian must have died in the end, and it was certain that the blood mark of the Blood Bracelet disappeared. So if something was passed down from the Blood Sea Demon Cliff, who got it after looting the Blood Sea Demon Cliff.

Although the most confidential things were passed down by word of mouth between the heads of the sects, even so, his hard work was looted, and Gui Qu sighed very much.

Gui Qu stopped talking, so Fang Hong stopped talking and closed his eyes and meditated. The limit of using the soul-devouring of the King of Hell is the Kaiyuan realm, but Fang Hong forced it out in the state of the anti-blood curse, and the burden was also quite large. If he wanted to restore his strength, it would probably take at least five or six days.

Tomorrow is the final. Since Wang He died, the losers in the other two games competed again and decided to participate in the final. In other words, there are two games to compete tomorrow. But at this time, Fang Hong had no way to use his martial arts, and even ordinary disciples from the outer academy could beat him.

‘Oh, there is no way, Chang Feng, Chang Feng, it seems that you can’t get your jade pen…’ Fang Hong shook his head, bandaged his hand that was seriously burned, and then lay down to rest. The fight with Wang He lasted for nearly two hours, and even his body was hit hard, he couldn’t bear it anymore. So he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

It was not until the sun slowly rose and the sunlight came into the house from the window that Fang Hong gradually woke up. After a night of rest, although the Dantian was still empty and had no vitality, his physical energy still recovered by 30% or 40%. If he had to fight with all his strength, he could fight with the people who entered the Yuan realm with his physical strength alone, but if he could use the Kaiyuan master who could use the Yuan Jue, he would probably have no hope.

However, the battle with Wang He was finally completed successfully. Even if you miss the Third League, it doesn’t matter. It’s just that Chang Feng hopes to get the jade pen reward, which is a pity.

If you can win the jade pen, then Chang Feng can start practicing writing spells from now on. As long as Chang Feng practices the spells, there will be many various types of Yuanshu crystals to use in the future.

And Chang Feng once said that he would join Hongmen after the competition. With Hongmen’s current financial resources, it would be too easy to help him become a mantra. With such a mantra, Hongmen will not have to worry about financial issues in the future.

But none of this can become a reality. At this time, Fang Hong's physical condition was impossible to compete with anyone. Even if he sacrificed his life, he would not be able to surpass a master in Kaiyuan's realm in such a state.

There were many more people in today's competition venue, and even another direct disciple stood beside Wan Xingjue. In the past, Wan Xingjue was often present, but other direct disciples were far away from him. I don't know if they were unwilling or afraid, but no one would stand beside him anyway. Of course, except Wan Xinghong.

But today there was a direct disciple standing there, which shows that this person's strength was absolutely not bad, or that he was Wan Xingjue's friend. However, from the expressions of the two, it should be seen that they are not friends.

"Fatty, who is that person?" Fang Hong pointed to the people around Wan Xingjue and asked.

"That person is the tenth among the top ten direct disciples, named Junyang. However, his cultivation is not much higher than Wan Xingjue, so both of them have always regarded each other as competitors." Li Fulu looked and said, "I have been to Zhushen Pavilion for more than a year. The other nine of the top ten direct disciples have been in seclusion for many years, and Junyang has only occasionally come out once or twice."

Fang Hong nodded. At this time, the elder had announced his entry, so he walked on. Although he no longer had any ability to compete, there was no way. He couldn't just admit defeat without even going on the court.
Chapter completed!