"Stop right there." Lu Jin's face turned red, and Li Chong's expression turned ugly as well.
Long Chen turned around and smiled, "Since you can't trick me, you want to fight? Don't forget that my Uncle Han and Uncle Nangong are watching you. Don't seek death. Scram back to where you came from. Martial God Palace, one day, I, Long Chen, will trample you under my feet. At that time, it will be too late for them to beg for mercy."
With that, Long Chen turned around and left, leaving Lu Jin and Li Chong fuming with anger.
The two looked at each other and suppressed the anger in their hearts.
Lu Jin said, "That brat is too arrogant. It's not a good thing."
Li Chong nodded, "He even dares to talk back to us. Looks like he has a lot of confidence. We should show him some face. This Dream Recalling Immortal Grass is the nightmare of all cultivators. It's like a dream to return to the past. It cost me half of my merit points. I must let him have a good taste of it and experience the feeling of being haunted by nightmares. But this brat refuses to eat it. What should we do?"
They talked as they left. They had already put away the Dream Recalling Immortal Grass. They communicated using the God Martial Spirit.
Lu Jin smiled sinisterly, "I have a way to get us out of this and make this brat suffer a fate worse than death. He can torture Jun Yue as he pleases."
"What way?" Li Chong's eyes widened.
"I've thought about it. Jun Yue definitely can't come, and that Feng Zhilin doesn't seem to be suitable either. But there's someone suitable. I heard that Ji Liuyun from the Mysterious Underworld Hall had a conflict with Long Chen and was slapped. She hates Long Chen to the bone. Moreover, the Mysterious Underworld Hall has a battle technique called the Rakshasa Mysterious Yin Hand. The powerful whirlwind of the Rakshasa Mysterious Yin Hand should be able to insert the Dream Recalling Immortal Grass into Long Chen's body," Lu Jin said gloomily.
Li Chong's eyes lit up. He clapped his hands and smiled, "Wonderful, wonderful."
At this point, they had already returned to the Hidden Dragon Platform with their speed.
These three days passed by in the blink of an eye. The remaining 32 people had completely recovered to their most perfect state. Then, they would proceed to the last two elimination rounds. As long as they entered the top eight, they would be destined to have a meteoric rise in their lives. This was an incomparably great glory.
When the time came, everyone gathered at the Hidden Dragon Platform.
"I've heard that the 32 people that remain are basically all at the peak of the 7th level of the Divine Martial Realm or above. However, there's absolutely no problem for you to enter the top 8." When Shentu Hong spoke to Long Chen, his tone was filled with reverence.
This time, only Shentu Hong came. The others were waiting for Long Chen's good news in the Evil Dragon Palace.
The Hidden Dragon Platform was filled with people. Other than those who had seats, the other disciples were also able to make it to the Hidden Dragon Battlefield. They could only watch from afar.
After not seeing each other for three days, the atmosphere between the palaces had become more and more intense. Of the 32 people, many of the participants had already studied the information of the others. Of course, that was excluding Long Chen, who was almost certain of his victory.
In these two battles, if he encountered a cultivator of the same level, even if he was at the 8th level of the Divine Martial Realm, he would not have a chance of resurrection. In other words, even if he was an expert, whether he could enter the top 8 or not depended on luck. In the eyes of the crowd, there were a total of six people who had the same battle strength as Lu Junyue. They were the six that had competed in the Heavenly Street.
There were still two spots that could be fought for.
For a moment, there was a hubbub of voices. They were all discussing the six strongest cultivators. Among them, Long Chen was the most discussed. Previously, when Long Chen killed Li Dong, it had already caused a huge impact on the crowd.
"I'm guessing that Long Chen will definitely enter the top 8."
"Not necessarily. If he really encountered a cultivator at the 8th level of the Divine Martial Realm, I don't know if he would be able to handle him."
"Let's wait and see. It seems that the six of them have not met an opponent that could make them fight with all their strength. A few days ago, Li Dong disappointed me. He underestimated Long Chen, so he was defeated. If he had taken him seriously from the start, he would not have lost so badly."
"Do you guys think that there will be experts who will meet in these two battles, and then one of them will be eliminated?"
This time, they could only rely on luck.
At noon, Yang Wang finally announced the start of the third elimination round. This time, Long Chen and the others were summoned to draw lots. There were a total of 32 people, which was clear to the crowd. However, Feng Zhilin and Lu Junyue did not pay attention to Long Chen at all. Long Chen and Yan Qingchen drew lots together. The two of them were not opponents of each other, so they waited at the side. From now on, the battles would basically be carried out one by one. Today, there would be a total of 16 battles.
This time, Long Chen drew number 3. After the first two fierce battles, it was his turn to fight. He had thought that his opponent would be very difficult to deal with and would be arranged by someone else. However, he did not expect that his opponent would be an ordinary cultivator at the 7th level of the Divine Martial Realm. He could only admit that he was unlucky to encounter an opponent like Long Chen. However, after fighting for a while, he was easily defeated by Long Chen using the 24 War Spear.
Everyone already believed in Long Chen's strength. Therefore, there was no suspense in this battle.
After Long Chen defeated his opponent, he left the stage. The next one to go up was actually Ji Liuhua. This man who looked like a woman glanced at him with disgust and snorted. He was like a proud rooster as he walked up the stage.
Long Chen was somewhat speechless as he returned to his seat. After another round of battles, the battle for the top eight would begin. At that time, he would fulfill his promise to Qin Feng, as well as settle things with Feng Zhilin.
Today's battles ended very quickly. There were no cultivators at the 8th level of the Divine Martial Realm. Those who were eliminated were basically all at the peak of the 7th level of the Divine Martial Realm. There were no deaths. The remaining sixteen people would undergo another elimination round tomorrow to determine the top eight.
Tomorrow would be the day when the top eight would be born. Therefore, it would be much more exciting.
In truth, the closer it was to the end, the more exciting the battles would be.
The entire Hidden Dragon Platform was suddenly filled with undercurrents. Long Chen knew that many people were definitely up to something. If it was in the past, he would definitely be very careful. However, in the face of absolute strength, there was no need for that. He had sufficient confidence in himself for this battle.
At night, when Xiao Chen raised his head, he saw Lu Jin and Li Chong sneering at him. Clearly, they were plotting something. The sneers of Long Chen's group had something to do with the bottles in their hands.
What exactly was in those ordinary bottles?
Did they think that they could stop Xiao Chen from entering the Martial God Palace?
Long Chen could only chuckle.
The day of the battle for the top eight arrived very quickly. Under Yang Wang's lead, the sixteen people drew lots again. Following the group, Long Chen quickly obtained the number eight. This gave him a bad premonition. This was because the eighth round was the last round. Previously, didn't he also draw fifty-four and face off against Li Dong?
This time, it was obvious that someone else had arranged an opponent for him.
Who exactly is sending themselves to death?
Long Chen smiled coldly in his heart. He retreated to the side with Yan Qingchen. Yan Qingchen drew number four, so he was in the middle.
After grabbing the things in their hands, Long Chen and the other 16 people directly stood outside the huge Hidden Dragon Battlefield No.1. Yang Wang stood in the middle of the Hidden Dragon Battlefield and said a lot of exciting words in a clear voice before announcing the start of the most intense battle.
"The two cultivators who drew number one, please come to the Hidden Dragon Battlefield."
The tens of thousands of people present were filled with anticipation as they looked at the sixteen people. At this moment, two people stepped out. It was Feng Zhilin and another cultivator that Long Chen did not recognize. It was a woman. Based on her attire, she should be a woman from the Snow Lotus Hall.
The people in the Snow Lotus Hall were all women, and they were all cold. Most of them had never married. Although there were many beautiful women in the Snow Lotus Hall, they were called the Nuns Hall.
Soon, Feng Zhilin and that woman started a fierce battle. At this moment, Feng Zhilin displayed the skills of the Lv 8 Divine Martial Realm. Her fighting strength was extraordinary, which was far from the time when she was tortured by Long Chen in the sky above the Evil Dragon Palace. About fifteen minutes later, she cut off that disciple's limbs with cruel means.
After that, she looked at Xue Zi with provocative eyes.
This could be considered as revenge for the slap she gave Xue Zi on Heaven Street.
Xue Zi did not say anything. She silently brought her junior sister back to the Snow Lotus Hall, and then returned to the original place. The following battles with number two were also very smooth. Basically, if a warrior of the Lv 7 Divine Martial Realm met with a warrior of the Lv 8 Divine Martial Realm, the battle would end in a very short time. However, if two warriors of the Lv 7 Divine Martial Realm encountered each other, the battle would be quite fierce. The two of them would have to fight to the point where blood and flesh would fly in the air before a winner could be determined. The winner would successfully enter the top eight.
The number of spots in the top eight was getting smaller and smaller.
Coincidentally, there were basically no two warriors of the Lv 8 Divine Martial Realm who encountered each other. There were a total of six warriors of this level. In fact, the probability was quite high. It was not difficult to see that the drawing of lots was also arranged by someone else.
Yan Qingchen, Lu Junyue, Xue Zi, and Feng Zhilin all easily defeated their opponents and entered the top four. Long Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Liuai, who had a pretentious expression.
"The one who was arranged to intercept me is Ji Liuai."
Long Chen thought that Lu Junyue could not help but want to fight with him at this time. Now that the sixth battle was going on, only Long Chen, Ji Liuai, and two warriors of the Lv 7 Divine Martial Realm were left. In the eyes of the onlookers, in the next two battles, Long Chen and Ji Liuai would easily defeat their opponents and enter the top eight. In that case, the battles of the top eight would be even more exciting.
No one wanted the two experts to meet each other in advance.