Pagoda Immortality

Green Butterfly Garden.

Samo Yunqing called everyone out with a lot of thoughts in mind, and explained to everyone what Meng Xiang said, so that everyone could be mentally prepared.

The people in the sect of the demon world have always been cruel, and most of them have manic personalities and do not follow the rules. This battle must be extremely dangerous.

Everyone was secretly shocked after hearing this, but everyone was a well-known figure, so they did not feel any fear.

After hearing this, Lu Li could not help but frown. There were only 20 to 30 peak demon lords in a chaotic domain. This was really not good news.

After Samo Yunqing finished the news, he let everyone disperse on their own.

The competition was getting closer and closer. In the following days, Lu Li no longer buried his head in cultivation. From time to time, he would walk out of the Green Butterfly Garden to take a look at the extremely wide square outside.

As time went by, the originally empty square gradually changed. One by one, the arena covered by the barrier rose in the square.

Each arena has its own number, ranging from number one to number one hundred and eight.

However, each arena is not very big in appearance, only a dozen feet in radius. Such a small arena, in theory, is completely incapable of their level of maneuvering.

But Lu Li knew that this was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, because these arenas were not the real fighting place. The real fighting place was in another space, and it was necessary to enter through the transmission channel on these arenas.

Ding!

This morning, Lu Li and his party were chatting in the courtyard, and suddenly a dull bell sounded in the sky above their heads.

"Let's go, the summoning bell has rung." Jin Rong, the fourth elder of the Chaos God Temple, stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

This fourth elder is a real Demon Lord peak powerhouse, and the first person in the Chaos God Temple.

Seeing this, Lu Li and others also stood up and followed behind the fourth elder.

A moment later, they walked out of a road and came to the edge of the square.

Looking up, there is a row of arenas from east to west, neatly distributed on the square.

At this time, there are two people standing on each arena, namely the referee of the current arena and the person on the original list.

People rushed out from all directions, some pointed at the arena curiously, and some were disdainful and went straight to a high platform in the center of the square.

There were many people standing on the high platform. If you look closely, you will find that these people are the elders of various factions and the rotating hall master Ye Wujin.

Challengers gathered from all directions, and then stood in front of the high platform, looking at the breathtaking peerless masters on it, their eyes full of admiration and envy.

Are these all emperor-level masters?

Lu Li looked up at the high platform, his mood was indescribably complicated. It was the first time he saw so many emperor-level masters gathered together.

Once upon a time, he had never even heard of the word emperor-level, but now, he can watch many emperors gather together at such a close distance.

It seems that the word "emperor level" is not so far away.

"Everyone! I am Ye Wujin, the master of the Night Demon Hall, and also one of the four great envoys of the Ancestral Demon Hall. As you can see, this year's guardian challenge will be hosted by me!"

Ye Wujin glanced at the people below the stage. Although his tone was calm, it sounded like a gust of cold wind in everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Ye Wujin, the mad demon who once destroyed half of the continent with a wave of his hand!

People who don't know Ye Wujin only know that his status is ridiculously high.

People who know Ye Wujin truly understand how terrifying these three words are.

This is a person who doesn't follow the rules, and he is also the most rule-abiding person.

Because he only follows his own rules, and other people's rules are a joke to him.

"We are here to meet the envoy!" As soon as Ye Wujin finished speaking, hundreds of people below bowed in unison.

"Okay."

Ye Wujin raised his hand, and his originally indifferent expression eased a little.

"Next, I will briefly tell you about the rules and rewards of this Guardian Challenge..."

Ye Wujin's voice sounded slowly, and everyone below listened carefully, and no one dared to make any extra noise.

The rules are very simple, that is, the defense battle.

With the challenge order in hand, everyone can choose any arena they think they can beat to challenge.

The winner becomes the new champion, and the loser can continue to challenge other arenas.

However, the number of challenges is limited.

Each person's challenge token has only ten chances. Every time they lose, the token will have one more crack. After ten cracks, the token will explode, and then they can no longer challenge others.

In other words, after ten cumulative defeats, they will be eliminated.

Therefore, if there is no absolute certainty, the challenge target and timing must be grasped very well, otherwise the number of challenges will be wasted.

However, there is also a reward rule here.

That is, if you win ten games in a row, the challenge token will automatically recover a crack.

In other words, even if your token already has nine cracks, as long as you win ten games in a row, the crack will be reduced by one, becoming eight.

If you continue to win ten games in a row at this time, the crack will be reduced by one more, becoming seven.

However, this difficulty is quite huge, and it is almost impossible to win ten games in a row here.

As for the points reward rules.

The one ranked first can enjoy 3,000 points exclusively, which is equivalent to being able to exchange for three mid-grade ancestral sources.

Second place, two thousand.

Third place, one thousand.

There is no difference between fourth and tenth place, they are all worth 500 points. But don't underestimate these 500 points. This is equivalent to five middle-grade Taoist sources with ordinary attributes, which is enough to make people scratch their heads.

Behind them are eleven to twenty people, each with four hundred. Three hundred each for twenty-one to fifty. Two hundred each for fifty-one to one hundred. The last eight people each get 100 points.

In other words, even the one ranked at the bottom can still exchange it for a middle-grade Taoyuan with ordinary five-element attributes, which is already quite good.

After all, in addition to points, they can also get the opportunity to practice in the ancestral domain for five thousand years and become famous.

After hearing such a reward, many people were eager to challenge it immediately.

But there are also many calm people who secretly weigh which arena is safer for them to challenge.

There is no doubt that the higher the number in the arena, the more difficult it will be, but the rewards will be higher.

"Okay! Without further ado, these are the rules and rewards. Now I invite you all to go to the major arenas and start the challenge."

Seeing many people looking around, Ye Wuwu said nothing more and directly announced the start of the challenge.

"Your Majesty! Can I ask you a question?" At this time, a yellow-robed monk mustered up his courage and shouted loudly to the top.

"Speak!" Ye Wuwu put one hand behind his back and looked at the man and said calmly.

"Excuse me, sir, how long will this challenge last?"

"Could someone be opportunistic and wait until everyone is done fighting before taking action at the last minute?"

There is no doubt that the issue of this yellow-robed demon cultivator is of concern to everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Ye Wuwu.

"There is no time limit for the challenge, but there will be supervision at any time."

"If we find that there is an idle stage and there are people below who are not on stage, we will randomly grab one or two and throw them into the stage."

"If you are thrown into a ring that you don't want to be in, don't blame others..."

Ye Wuwu glanced at the crowd indifferently, and said something like this in a strange tone, which made people feel nervous.