I practice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and you say I am a big devil?

Chapter 17 The Arena of Life and Death
Wu Tian took a look and found that in addition to more than forty people in the late foundation building stage, there were hundreds of people in the middle foundation building stage competing for the position of supervisor.

Naturally, no one dared to snatch the positions of those who were in the late stage of foundation building, but others did not want to let go of the remaining positions.

Seeing so many people, Han Ye thought about it and flew into the air, looking for a spacious place. He cast spells one after another, and dozens of arenas, two meters high and ten meters wide and long, rose from the ground.

"In my Holy Sect, the strong are respected. Anyone interested in the position of supervisor can go to the ring. Regardless of life or death, the one who survives can be the supervisor."

A battle of life and death!
This is the most popular method in the Ghost King Sect. Anyone who has a grudge in the sect will go to the ring and fight, regardless of life or death.

Everything the loser has will belong to the stronger one, and the sect will not punish him.

Otherwise, if you kill someone outside the sect’s arena and are caught by the Law Enforcement Hall, you will inevitably end up having your soul extracted and your corpse refined.

Seeing that Han Ye had set up the life and death arena, many people who were interested in competing for the supervisor position gave up the idea.

Without him, it’s not worth it!

After all, it's just a supervisor's position, there's no need to risk your life for it.

Now, I don’t know when the Qingyun Immortal Sect will come back to fight for the mine, and it is not certain how long I can stay in this supervisor position.

Besides, as demon cultivators, they all have one or two enemies in the sect.

Some people's hidden cards have not been exposed. It is indeed a foolish act to expose their cards to the enemy just for the position of supervisor.

For a moment, no one moved.

Seeing this, Han Ye shook his head in disappointment and said coldly: "As disciples of the Holy Sect, we must fight for everything. If you don't have the courage to fight, how can you cultivate resources to become stronger? If you don't have a strong character, how can you fight against the sky and seek the way to immortality."

Although what he said sounded nice, it also depends on what he was arguing about.

As a demon cultivator, everyone can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and everyone cherishes their life.

Everyone has finally become a foundation-building cultivator, with a lifespan of at least two hundred years, and they fight desperately for the position of supervisor.

It’s really not worth it!

Han Ye's face looked a little ugly. Everyone was not giving him face, and the current situation made him feel a little embarrassed.

Having made things worse, he looked at everyone coldly and gave a wink to a familiar foundation-building cultivator among them.

The man hesitated for a moment, walked out of the crowd, and laughed, "Since none of you brothers want the position of supervisor, then I will not be polite."

As he said this, he flew up and landed on a stage.

Then another person walked out of the crowd, flew silently to a stage, with several magical weapons surrounding him.

Someone took the lead and no one challenged him yet, so many people who thought they were strong enough also flew onto the stage.

Wu Tian thought about it and realized that he was strong enough to fight against opponents of higher levels. In addition, he had the White Bone Soul Refining Banner and many high-quality magic tools...

His White Bone Soul Refining Banner is still missing a main soul!
Even if he didn't do it for the position of supervisor, but just to kill someone as a sacrifice, he had to go to this arena.

Thinking of this, Wu Tian patted Chu Meir's buttocks beside him and said, "Wait for me here. I'll take down the supervisor position so that you won't be bullied."

Chu Meir's face changed, and she hurriedly pulled him back, anxiously saying, "Don't go, they are all in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you will die..."

"Me too, building the foundation!" Wu Tian said lightly.

Chu Meir looked at him in surprise. How could it be possible in such a short time...

Even so, she still pulled his clothes and said worriedly: "But you haven't practiced for a long time, it's too dangerous. Besides, you are just a supervisor. We are disciples of the sect, so it's okay even if we mine."

Her worry was palpable, and it was obvious that she was expressing her true feelings.

It doesn't matter whether she really has feelings for Wu Tian or she is afraid that if something happens to him, no one will protect her.

But at least, she really didn't want him to take risks.

Wu Tian smiled and patted her head, "Don't worry, I know my limits."

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Chu Meir bit her lip, her eyes full of worry: "Then you, be careful, if you can't beat him, just admit defeat."

Wu Tian nodded, flew up without hesitation, and flew to a stage on his sword. The spiritual power fluctuations of the early stage of foundation building emanated from him, attracting many people's attention.

There were many people in the middle stage of foundation building who did not dare to go up to the stage. He, who was in the early stage of foundation building, ran up and undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.

Even Han Ye couldn't help but look at him, his eyes full of admiration.

Wu Tian had a bone mask on his face, and he didn't know that Wu Tian had just joined the sect not long ago.

otherwise……

Wu Tian did not take out any other magical weapons except the white bone sword. He also deliberately emitted the spiritual power fluctuations in his body just for fishing.

I just don’t know if these demon cultivators are too cautious, because even when the arena was full of people, no one came to challenge him.

Some people looked at him with a hint of fear.

Anyone who can survive in the Demon Sect and successfully build a foundation is not a fool.

Those who dare to step onto the stage are generally confident in their own abilities.

Wu Tian dared to step into the life and death arena in the early stage of foundation building. Either he was brave and wanted to fish in troubled waters, or he was very powerful and was not afraid of challenges from others.

Use yourself to save others.

They didn't think that Wu Tian would gamble his life for the position of supervisor.

Among the rest, only Wu Tian is very powerful and has a trump card that can kill people in the middle stage of foundation building.

In this case, how can we not make them afraid?

Wu Tian looked at the quiet crowd below and felt speechless.

Aren't these people too cautious? !
He was only in the early stage of foundation building, and among so many people in the middle stage of foundation building, no one had any thoughts about him!
He looked at the people on the rings around him and felt that the more powerful ones were probably already on the stage.

The rest of the people are either old perverts or have no confidence in their own abilities.

Seeing that the supervisor position was finally full, Han Ye nodded with satisfaction.

"But there is no one to challenge. If not, these 100 people will be the supervisors of these hundreds of mines. Each supervisor can lead about 100 people. You can choose one person to be his miner."

As soon as Han Ye finished speaking, a group of people began to walk towards their favorite supervisors.

Some of them looked for people they were familiar with, but many people ran to Wu Tian.

These people are basically in the early stages of Qi Refining and Foundation Building. After all, a supervisor who is too powerful is not a good thing for them.

Even if Wu Tianzhen had a trump card to kill someone in the middle stage of foundation building, he would not waste it on them.

Seeing that there were too many people around him, Han Ye had no choice but to intervene and only left him with a hundred people.

Not long after.

Wu Tian brought his 100 miners to mine cave No. 100.

He looked at his men and said, "You should have heard what Master Han said just now. He asked you to hand over your storage equipment to others for safekeeping, but you were unwilling to do so."

"Then do as Master Han said. Qi Refining disciples are given 100 kilograms of spirit stone ore every day, while Foundation Building disciples are given 500 kilograms. The rest is yours no matter how much you dig."

Those who came from the Ghost King Sect’s headquarters are all the sect’s elites, and none of them are below the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Chu Meir, who was at the third level of Qi Refining, and a young man at the sixth level of Qi Refining, were like outliers among them.

Both of them were former menial disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Wu Tian couldn't help but pay a little more attention to the young man, as he was able to live to this day and possess the strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

He has this strength because of a cheat.

Young man, on what basis?

(End of this chapter)