Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1775 The battle is born!

At the end of the battle, the personnel alternated. Wan Xianlin returned to the center of the battlefield with a flat look, while Qin Shang and Mu Bingling led their clansmen back to the family area of ​​the main peak of Nine Dragons.

Seeing Mu Bingling's return, the six elders of Xuanbing Valley walked up quickly. Everyone's eyes showed concern from the bottom of their hearts. Among them, Binghua and Bingsu both came up to him, pulling Mu Bingling and booing, As a result, they didn't mention anything about the clan comparison, as if they had no interest in it.

Facing the care of the two of them, Mu Bingling felt a little ashamed, but felt more warm. Apart from Mu's house, this was the second place where she could blend in without feeling repelled.

"Please be quiet!"

However, at this moment, a loud and serious voice sounded from the center of the battlefield again, drawing everyone's attention to the source of the voice—Wan Xianlin.

Standing with his sleeves folded, Wan Xianlin looked extraordinarily solemn at this time. He scanned the audience seats directly in front of him, and every one of them kept silent and behaved. Seeing this, Wan Xianlin couldn't help but look away in satisfaction.

"At this point in the clan competition, the competition of the first battle has been completed. I congratulate the above four forces for being promoted to the top four. They are: Guilingzong! Tianji Pavilion! Holy Tomb Mountain! Tingyu Pavilion! Congratulations, this is The symbol of your strength is also the report of your family's progress in the past century. The old man hereby announces that for any power that has been promoted to the top four, the annual distribution of holy medicine pill resources will increase by [-]% in the next hundred years, and the distribution of holy medicine pills below the holy grade will increase by [-]% , In addition, the number of Shengding Master Keqing elders has increased by two."

"hiss!!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like falling into the sea, and a huge wave was rolled up. Not to mention the outside observers, even the hermit family couldn't help being stunned. Enough to compare with the No.2 of the previous session!What's even more shocking is that they also increased the number of elders of Shengding Master Keqing!And one increase is two!
One must know that even their hermit family has only a few Holy Cauldron Masters, and because of these few Holy Cauldron Masters, they almost broke through the gate of the Cauldron Palace, and the degree of difficulty cannot be praised by outsiders.It's just that it's not difficult to understand, after all, even in the Cauldron Palace, there are no more than a hundred Saint Cauldron masters!But this time the clan competition turned out to be only the top four with two elders of Shengding Shikeqing joining!What about the next round of promotions?What about the Wukui battle?Is Ding Gong crazy? !This is no longer as simple as spending a lot of money!

Until then, Xiaoyao Pavilion, Hidden Sword Villa, and Xuanbing Valley showed regretful expressions.Seeing this, Wan Xianlin exhaled softly, and comforted him, "However, there is no need to feel sorry for the family power that has not been promoted. The old man announced that, in addition to giving up the qualification to participate in the Temple of Thunder, Xiaoyao Pavilion, Hidden Sword Mountain Palm, Xuanbing Valley, within the next [-] years, the annual distribution of holy medicine pills will increase by [-]%, and the distribution of medicine pills below the holy grade will increase by [-]%. In addition, the number of distributions of holy cauldron masters and guest ministers will increase by one."

"This……"

"Put joy in later."

Realizing that the atmosphere of shock was about to rise again, Wan Xianlin immediately uttered a voice to suppress all the shock, and then said seriously, "After a day of fighting, everyone is already very tired, both physically and mentally. In order to rest early to recover the best In this state, the opponents of the next round of battle will be drawn here, Gui Lingzong!"

"Whoosh!"

As Wan Xianlin's voice fell, a burly figure flashed directly to the center of the battlefield. It was the leader of the Guiling Sect, Xu Mao!

Wan Xianlin turned to his jaw, and a random crystal appeared in the palm of his hand, "Let's start."

Xu Mao nodded, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the random crystal, the Yuan force was injected, and the dark blue light rose, and three huge handwritings made of blue light were engraved into the sky - Listening to the Rain Pavilion!

In this situation, Wan Xianlin announced loudly, "The battle is coming! The next round of battle schedule: Guilingzong vs. Tingyu Pavilion; Tianji Pavilion vs. Holy Tomb Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)