The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 125: Life and Death
Mo Lian sat outside the arena with her eyes closed. Although he looked relaxed, but his consciousness continued to move to find out the oddities that might happen when the second half began.
Sure enough what he was worried about, the four people who had previously been guarding on four sides to make a protector started to perform strange actions. They secretly install arrays, although the arrays are different, but have the same function and are very easy to destroy.
The array itself serves to continuously flow spiritual energy at the person inside the hidden array circle, but because the array is slightly altered. Only the person holding the special sign could receive that spiritual energy.
Mo Lian opened her eyes slowly while raising the corner of her lips. "It's very interesting, they used that way to make sure that the Heavenly Palace still won the match in the second half" he murmured.
Fifteen minutes later. The break time was over and the match would be in the second half, which required winning the match against the disciples from the Heavenly Palace.
Elder Ye who was on top of the tower got up from his seat, he looked at everyone present with a wide grin, then said in an echoing voice, "The rules in the second half changed slightly. Previously said there were no rules, but did not explain the permissibility to kill. After doing a brief discussion with the people who had a standing in Xing City. The match in this round is allowed to kill."
Everyone was silent with their mouths wide open. They knew that entering the Heavenly Palace was very difficult and there was a lot of competition, but did not expect it to be like this just to find truly qualified disciples.
"For anyone who does not have the courage to take part in the second half match, it is welcome to give up this time as well before it is too late." Elder Ye continued his words as he stared intently at Mo Lian and let out a killing aura.
Mo Lian who sensed the aura was just a small chuckle. This rule was aimed at him to give up in the match. But just killing a few half-step disciples of the Silver Core realm and the Early Silver Core stage was very easy for him.
At that very instant, around 20 participants except Mo Lian started to raise his hands into the air and declared that they were no longer in the second round of matches. It was futile to advance to the next round, but if the edges would be killed.
"Lian Mo's. Should we give up too? I can take the test that will be held for another ten years, if I follow it now, only death awaits," Wei Yian Fei said staring worriedly at Mo Lian.
Ten years? Mo Lian shook her head. He could not wait that long, this was a good opportunity to enter the Heavenly Palace and save his Father, then destroy him from within.
With his hands touching the armrest, he supported his body to stand up from his seat.
"If you want to enter the Heavenly Palace, come ride with me to the top of the arena. They say if you can make a team with a maximum of three people." Mo Lian walked up the stone steps towards the arena podium.
Wei Yian Fei and Wei Yian Ning stared at each other for a while. Then the two strengthened their respective resolve, then walked following Mo Lian's footsteps who climbed onto the arena podium.
The conversation occurred as the three people climbed to the top of the arena. A condescending look was also on them for trying to keep fighting, although the result was certain before the three of them ascended the arena.
Mo Lian smiled faintly ignoring everyone's gazes. He raised his gaze on the tower where there were dozens of disciples dressed in pure white clothes and swords on their backs.
"Are you sure you're going to take part in the second round? In this match, even if you give up, you can't get out of the arena unless you've been killed" said Elder Ye, whose voice echoed.
"I'm sure." Mo Lian returned Elder Ye's gaze and let out a killing aura.
Elder Ye's body trembled slightly when he saw Mo Lian's eye gaze. Not long after, he shook his head and returned to sitting on the chair that was behind him.
Elder Ye raised his hand into the air ordering one of the Heavenly Palace disciples standing behind him to descend upon the arena.
"Okay, Elder." The black blue haired young man cupped both hands. The man was dressed in all-white clothes covered by a blue robe, then behind his back was a thin sword.
The young man leaped from where he stood, and landed on top of the arena with a distance of about fifties meters from Mo Lian.
Mo Lian frowned looking at the person in front of her. "Are you alone? The three of us, isn't that unfair?"
The young man raised the corner of his lips as a cold snort explained Mo Lian's ignorance and contempt. "Although you are at the level of Shen Hai's Late stage, just like me. But I have power over you."
"Well..." Mo Lian exhaled a long breath of coldness. He looked straight ahead without turning his head, and said softly, "You two try to attack him, so that you also get a contribution in this match, then the rest, let me end."
The middle-aged man who was Vice Elder Ye raised his hand into the air. "The second round match! It's starting!"
The disciple from the Heavenly Palace pulled the sword from its scabbard, then shot towards Mo Lian at high speed, whose speed was unnatural for his cultivation level.
Although the young man's speed was above average, for Mo Lian it was extremely slow. Mo Lian set her foot on the arena floor, making the arena tremble and flying the floor made of thick stone.
Duarr!
A not-so-large explosion was created when the rock flown by Mo Lian hit the sword swing of the youth who did not introduce themselves.
Wei Yian Fei and Wei Yian Ning did not remain silent, both of them split to two sides flanking the Heavenly Palace disciples. Both of them made hand seals at the same speed. "Fire Technique! Fire Tiger!"
A tiger silhouette came out between the two hands. The silhouette of the fire tiger grew even bigger as time went by, and it exploded violently as it hit the target, creating a thick smoke that blocked everyone's view.
Not long after, the strong gusts of wind blew away the thick smoke that was blocking, it was seen that the young man who was hit was still standing gallantly without getting any injuries. Around the young man was faintly seen a white-colored protector made from spiritual energy, yet not the spiritual energy belonging to the young man.
The young man raised his sword into the air. "Your cooperation has been very good, but you are too weak. You guys should be happy that you could die in my hands, Fan Liang Chen!" he who swung the sword.
Mo Lian chuckled slightly as she looked at that orange-colored sword attack. He raised his right leg which was already being fed by spiritual energy, then stomped his foot over the arena.
The arena podium trembled back as Mo Lian set her foot, even to the point of making a large crack that spread widely in the shape of a spider web, and smashed the prepared array circle.
At that very instant, the attacks that led to him did not increase in size and strength, but rather shrank and weakened.
With just a flick of his sleeve, the attack that led to Mo Lian shattered into pieces of orange-colored light, which then disappeared.
Not stopping there alone, Mo Lian pressed her feet on the floor and darted very fast like a person who could switch places. When he appeared, he was already right in front of Fan Liang Chen, then he disappeared again and arrived behind his opponent.
Mo Lian flowed her spiritual energy on her right hand creating a transparent blue colored sword, with lightning speed, she swung her sword slashing at Fan Liang Chen's neck rod.
After Mo Lian slashed at Fan Liang Chen's neck shaft, there was the sound of objects falling over the arena, making everyone who saw it widen their eyes with their mouths wide open.
The falling object in question was the head of Fan Liang Chen who had separated from his body. Fan Liang Chen's face was like one who was not prepared to accept fate, his eyes opened wide almost out with his mouth open.
Elder Ye slammed both of his hands on the table that was in front of him violently, making the wooden table in front of him shatter into pieces into small pieces of wood. "Damn it! How dare he kill a disciple from the Heavenly Palace!"
Mo Lian smiled faintly as she turned her gaze to Elder Ye. "Have I been able to enter the Heavenly Palace?"
Elder Ye gritted his teeth in annoyance as he gripped his clenched fingers. "If you can defeat all the disciples I bring, you will be able to enter the Heavenly Palace as an Inner Disciple. Then if you succeed in defeating my Vice, you will become an Inner Disciple. Do you dare to accept it?" his tan released an aura killing him.
Mo Lian laughed out loud attracting everyone's attention, he looked intently at Elder Ye and replied him firmly, "Sure!
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