Legend of the Monster
191 Chapter. The Poison Mist Sect
Shen Tu Jiang and his friends continued to fight to get rid of the other competition participants. In just a few minutes, it had already been more than half of the participants they had eliminated from the top of the arena.
"Acity ... It seems like this year we will completely fail to enter the Poison Mist Sect," lamented one of the injured participants.
"It was our fault from the beginning. If only ... Aahh, stop! No one can stop their team" replied the other participant. Then continued, "I'll just give up before getting hurt even worse."
After saying this, the participant walked to the edge of the arena and jumped out from within the Protective Formation. Seeing what he was doing, the other participants who had also been injured, looked at each other for a moment before finally jumping out from the top of the competition arena.
"Gmph ... What losers! Rubbish is still trash," Qingxue said in a disdainful tone.
Hearing what Qingxue said, the few participants who were about to jump out from the top of the arena immediately stopped their steps. They were about to say something, but immediately swallowed back the words that would come out of their respective mouths.
It was an extremely humiliating humiliation for all of them. However, they really could not reply because what Qingxue said was true that they were losers. The participants could only endure the embarrassment while grinding their teeth and clenching their hands tightly, then left the arena with their faces bowed.
"Haha ... So much better. It'll make it easier for us to clean up the remaining trash." Nalan Peng laughed out loud as he watched one by one of the competition participants leave the arena.
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After a while later, Shen Tu Jiang and his friends had already defeated all the competition participants and left only Ling Tian alone who continued to stand on the edge of the arena by pretending to show a face of relief since the battle had been completed.
"Reph ... The young man was very lucky because Shen Tu Jiang's team did not attack him and allowed himself to escape to become a disciple of the Poison Mist Sect."
"Hmmm ... If only the young man named Wen Hao had not done such reckless acts before, then it was certain that he was one of the chosen ones to become a disciple of the Poison Mist Sect."
"Hehehe ... You're all wrong. The luck factor is also very important in the fight. As a cultivator, we can always be saved from life-threatening danger when luck is with us."
"Yeah ... I completely agree with your opinion, Senior! Strength as well as ability were indeed very important to a cultivator. However, if we don't have luck, maybe we'll die many times already while in a very dangerous situation."
Some of the spectators started to express their opinions towards the situation that was going on with Ling Tian. There were those who complained of feeling unacceptable to him who had managed to escape and become a disciple of the Poison Mist Sect without bothering to fight on top of the arena. However, there were also those who praised Ling Tian for having such great luck in the competition.
As for Shen Tu Jiang and his friends, they all looked at Ling Tian with a sinister smile like they were staring at a tender prey ready to eat.
This was due to the movement technique displayed by Ling Tian as Nalan Peng chased after him, which made them think of forcing Ling Tian to impart his movement technique to them when he had been inside the Poison Mist Sect.
Ling Tian, who had learned of Shen Tu Jiang's and his friends' wishes, only slightly bent the corners of his lips and laughed softly in his heart in a scornful tone, "Hehehe ... Dream while you all can still dream."
The three middle-aged men standing above the air stared towards the ten remaining people above the arena. Then one of them started whistling loudly using his Qi energy.
In the span of one breath, a White Eagle that was about a hundred meters long was already beside the three middle-aged men.
After listening to what the middle-aged man had just said, all the spectators and participants who had lost in the competition were envious of Shen Tu Jiang and the others. Because, they all knew that the resources that the Poison Mist Sect would provide were more valuable than what they would normally obtain from their respective clans.
"Thank you, Elder!"
Shen Tu Jiang and his companions immediately bowed in salute to the three middle-aged men. Ling Tian also bowed and thanked him by showing an excited face. Ling Tian continued to act like a very grateful person could enter the Poison Mist Sect and become a disciple there.
"Gmph ... Wait out! Once inside the sect, I will torture you until you hand over your movement technique." Shen Tu Jiang sat down while turning his head towards Ling Tian, then turned around then he swiftly darted flying and stood in front of the three middle-aged men who were staring at him excitedly as if he was the most precious treasure.
Ling Tian and the others also immediately caught up with Shen Tu Jiang and stood beside him. Everything once again bowed in salute towards the three middle-aged men who were now right in front of them.
"Hmmm ... This is your badge which is also a sign of proof that all of you are now disciples of the Poison Mist Sect." One of the three middle-aged men threw ten badges at Shen Tu Jiang and the others. Then continued, "The badge also serves so that you can go out and enter the sect without fear of being hindered by the Protective Formation that is there."
"Thank you, Elder!"
Simultaneously Shen Tu Jiang and the others thanked once again the three middle-aged men.
"Haha ... No need to hesitate. The badge is indeed appropriate for those of you who have successfully qualified in this year's competition. Alright, let's get back to the sect immediately!"
The three middle-aged men jumped onto the backs of the White Eagle, followed by Shen Tu Jiang and the others. After everything was already on his back, the White Eagle immediately shrieked loudly, then darted flying rapidly and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The flying speed of the white eagle was extremely fast. In just an hour alone they had entered the territory of the Poison Mist Sect which was surrounded by several large mountains as well as an extremely vast forest.
The White Eagle immediately swooped down sharply when it came to a valley filled with thick fog. With his spiritual senses, Ling Tian could tell that the fog contained a very dangerous and deadly poison.
"Hmmm ... Apparently this thick and poisonous mist was part of the Protective Formation. It was only fitting that the badge given by the Elder had a formation inside. Very smart thinking. However, it was extremely dangerous for those people who accidentally passed through this place," Ling Tian's inner self with a small smile.
"We have reached the outermost region of the Poison Mist Sect. Use your insignia to protect yourself from the poison attacks contained in this mist," said one of the middle-aged men who stood at the very front on the back of the White Eagle as they were about to enter the misty valley.
In order to avoid suspicion from those around him, Ling Tian immediately took out the badge given to him. Shen Tu Jiang and his friends did the same.
When they finally all went into the fog, automatically the badges in their hands all shone brightly and formed a transparent wall that protected each of them from the poison contained within the fog. As for the White Eagle himself, the poison within the fog had no effect on him, as his body had been immune to the poison after all this time inside the Poison Mist Sect.
"Hehehe ... A cheap trick like this would actually not be able to dissuade a high-level Formation Master from entering the Poison Mist Sect," Ling Tian murmured in his heart as he let out a soft laugh, "However, it would also be fatal if it was slightly touched by the poisonous mist if it had no antidote."
After a while, they had finally all passed through the poisonous mist safely. Automatically again, the protective walls on each of them instantly disappeared.
Now what appeared before everyone's eyes was a very lush green forest. In the forest there is a very large area and filled with so many buildings. It looked like a city within the forest. A large plank inscribed with the Poison Mist Sect was plastered clearly above the gate.