nucmednet Chapter 133 The Doomsday Battlefield Officially Begins
Chapter 133 The Doomsday Battlefield Officially Begins
The screen turned completely black.
Everyone present looked surprised.
"That magic array is so powerful? It can even change the world?"
"Are you doubting the Nightmare Ancestor?"
The omnipresent Nightmare Ancestor seemed to have heard these words, and Nightmare energy gathered around the person who raised the question.
It seemed to be waiting for an answer.
The man hurriedly said, "How could that be? I was just too shocked, that's why I spoke without thinking."
The Nightmare Ancestor was satisfied.
Its latest masterpiece – Doomsday Battlefield – has finally officially launched!
It thought it would be stopped by those two little girls.
Fortunately, it was just a little short.
The underground palace collapsed, leaving a huge hole.
If someone were to fly down on a sword, they would see a vast abyss stretching across the middle of the forest.
The abyss was pitch black, with no light or water flowing in. It looked like a giant beast crouching there, its mouth agape, waiting to devour any creature that dared to trespass into its territory!
The dark red mist continuously expanded, contracted, and expanded upwards from the cave, instantly staining the azure sky with a hazy color.
Just moments ago the sky was clear and blue, but now it seems as if a storm is brewing.
Everyone in the Nightmare can see it.
The world is undergoing a sudden change! A calamity is inevitable!
Each sect had finally managed to gather most of its disciples when this cataclysmic change occurred.
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Wenjianmen
Li Buchao gripped his sword tightly, his face showing some tension.
He hurriedly stepped past the other disheveled disciples and strode toward Hui Yinsui, who was leading the group.
"Big brother."
He had barely uttered a shout when Gray Mark casually raised his hand to stop him.
Hui Yinsui, dressed in red, looked up at the sky, her clearly defined jawline lifted, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and from the side, her high nose bridge had an almost perfect curve.
The wind made his outer robe flutter loudly.
"My senior brother is so handsome!"
"Yeah, so handsome!"
The voice was low, but with Hui Yinsui's cultivation level, how could he not hear it?
He gave a helpless smile, a faint smile that elicited another wave of screams.
"Alright, fellow disciples, quiet down."
He is the eldest disciple of the Sword Master and the senior disciple of all the disciples of the Sword Inquiry Sect.
He has a duty to protect them.
However, fledgling eagles need to learn to fly from the cliff; overprotection can actually be harmful.
"When there are unusual celestial phenomena, disaster is imminent. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made one, I ask the disciples of the Sword Sect to use their swords to ward it off. But you must always remember, the first priority is to survive!"
"Yes, Senior Brother!" everyone responded in unison.
"I will not attend court."
Huiyin called out to this junior brother who had somehow matured a lot.
"Yes," Li Buchao replied, bowing.
"Distribute the Rejuvenation Pills to everyone."
We don’t know what will happen next. Although the disciples of the Sword Inquiry Sect value swords and do not rely much on spiritual power for attacks, the junior brothers and sisters have already encountered many battles along the way, and their spiritual power is almost depleted.
If a melee breaks out, they need to have a chance to preserve themselves.
Li Buchao knew this, and after replying "yes," he began distributing pills to everyone.
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Seeking Immortals Sect
If Luo Qingcheng were here, she would definitely find him very familiar.
The uniform white robes, with the words "Seeking Immortality" embroidered in green silk thread on the upper left corner of the chest, belonged to the group of people who had tried to steal her demonic cultivator's head back then.
The leader was handsome, with sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, thin lips, and fair skin, as exquisite as a jade carving.
His demeanor was aloof, radiating a cold aura that made him difficult to approach.
He looked up slightly and saw the ominous mist churning in the sky, and sighed softly.
It seems that Junior Sister Wan has failed.
Despite thorough preparation, we still failed. I don't know what went wrong.
Thinking of the suspicions the two had discussed the night before the competition, Shen Xingheng subtly glanced at the expressions of the disciples around him.
I didn't find anything wrong.
Shen Xingheng withdrew his gaze. "Disciples of each peak, use your strengths to set up defenses. Disciples of Changdan Peak, come here to collect magic weapons, take charge of protecting the Dharma, and distribute Rejuvenation Pills."
He was the eldest disciple of Changqi Peak and had many magical artifacts for practice. The disciples of Changdan Peak specialized in alchemy and were not strong in self-defense, so his magical artifacts were better than nothing.
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Tianji Pavilion
"Is everyone ready?"
"Ready!"
"Senior Sister, can we just hide? We're not going to come in last again, are we?"
The woman, who was called "Senior Sister," stood with her hands on her hips.
She looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and was short; with her hands on her hips, she looked like a vase with double handles.
"Idiot! Don't you even know what 'the last one standing wins' means?! Let's hold out and let the disaster eliminate everyone else first, then we'll be number one! I told you to learn to nitpick first, but you wouldn't listen!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The senior sister couldn't help but jump up and pat his stupid head.
She had already calculated that as long as they hid well enough, they had a good chance of making a comeback and becoming number one!
"Senior Sister, how much hope do we have?" the junior brother asked hopefully, cooperating fully with his low posture for the photos.
"A full 20%!"
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Taixu Sect
"Second Senior Brother, this strange phenomenon indicates a disaster caused by human intervention. Eldest Senior Brother hasn't rejoined us for so long, and there's been no news from our communication devices. Could something have happened to him?"
"Sigh, I'm so envious of Senior Brother. Has he already been eliminated?"
"Me too, I really want to go back to reading. What's the point of all this fighting and killing?"
He hates studying the most, and the only thing he regrets in his life is choosing his second senior brother, who joined the Taixu Sect, during the last Immortal Sect Competition. (His face darkened.)
"Shut up, all of you! Anyone who dares to deliberately get eliminated will have their writing implements confiscated!"
Everyone gave up their thoughts.
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Empty Palace
Will the young master participate in this competition?
"Probably not. Even if the young master is exceptionally talented, he'll have to wait until next time, right?"
"What a pity, I miss the young master so much."
"Hey, who isn't? By the way, what happened that day?"
"It's probably demonic energy. I've seen it before, but I don't know why it's mixed with red, like blood."
"Demonic energy... Demonic energy? How can you be so calm?!"
"What can we do if we can't stay calm? We're all spiritual cultivators. Not to mention that demonic energy is immune to spiritual power, now that we've lost our spiritual power, aren't we just waiting to die?"
"The palace master said that if we come in last place, we'll be kicked out..."
"Then what are you standing there for? Hurry up and find other sects to form alliances with!!"
The people of Kongxun Palace possess a peculiar magic.
As long as they light the incense sticks they prepare, the smoke will lead them to the most vibrant place.
In the past, incense sticks were mostly used to search for rare treasures, since places with abundant vitality and spiritual energy have a much higher chance of finding treasures than other places.
Now it's being used to find people.
There were only five people in Kongxun Palace, and they carefully surrounded the incense sticks, afraid of losing them.
The consequences of not watching where you're going are yet to come.
"Ah!" The woman holding the incense sticks almost slipped into the abyss, but was fortunately pulled back by her quick-thinking sister.
A clod of mud accidentally rubbed off a foot and fell into the abyss. There was no sound for a long time, which shows how deep the abyss was!
How did you get here?
"That's how the incense sticks guide us!"
The woman who was accused stomped her feet angrily.
A large clod of mud was shaken off by her and fell into the abyss.
This time, a sound came very quickly.
A resentful voice rang out: "Who threw this at me? Once or twice, is this never going to end?"