113: The Wanzong meeting was bustling with people!

Although the Demon Race's power divisions differ from the Human Race's, they are largely similar, divided into nine ranks corresponding to the Human Race's nine realms.

Starting from basic Demon Soldiers, they are divided into Soldier, Master, Commander, General, Monarch, Venerable, Emperor, and Sovereign nine levels.

For instance, the Mighty Demon King that Gu Liangyuan fought was in the Void Refining Realm.

A Devil Emperor is a Demon Race member comparable to a Human Race Mahayana period cultivator.

There are twenty-eight Devil Emperors in the Demon Race, and the one before them was Luo Mo Devil Emperor!

After muttering Di Tian's name, Luo Mo stood up.

He forcefully tore his hands forward, ripping open a spatial rift tall enough for one person.

Luo Mo took a step and entered it.

As the spatial rift healed, his figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was tens of thousands of miles away!

He continued to step forward, heading straight for Taiyi Holy Land…

Di Tian, who was far away in Taiyi Holy Land, was naturally unaware of Luo Mo's actions.

At this moment, he sat in the main hall, with more than ten Elders arrayed on both sides.

Below them stood over forty serious-looking Disciples.

At a glance, except for three or five Disciples who had just entered Foundation Establishment, most were in the Golden Core Realm.

Di Tian spoke with hatred:

“You have all seen the recent actions of the Supreme Sacred Ground.”

“They completely disregard our Taiyi Holy Land!”

“Considering the bigger picture, it is not appropriate for me to act rashly.”

“But you are Juniors, and you do not have this concern.”

“For this Ten Thousand Sects Assembly, winning or losing is not important; I only ask one thing of you.”

“Anyone who encounters a Supreme Sacred Ground Disciple, either cripple their cultivation or kill them on the spot!”

“Especially the Forgetting Love Peak Disciples, they need extra attention.”

“If anything happens, I will bear the responsibility for you, do you understand?!”

The Disciples also clenched their fists, eager for action:

“Understood!”

“Good, there are three days left, go and prepare.”

“Yes!”

Besides Taiyi Holy Land, the other sects and factions also made their own arrangements for their Disciples.

Within Due Holy Land, Due Holy Master looked at the Disciples below and slowly began:

“Among the Four Great Holy Lands in terms of strength, Taiyi is the strongest, Supreme is second, and Yaochi is the weakest.”

“However, Yaochi and Supreme Sacred Ground are very close. In previous Fu Long Court events, they were allies, which led to our Due Holy Land always coming in last.”

“Because we were last, we received the least cultivation resources.”

“This time, our Due Holy Land must break this curse!”

“You only know that the Ten Thousand Sects Assembly is a good opportunity to gain fame, but you don’t know that behind the scenes, the high-level officials of each family have a hidden bet.”

“Whichever family’s Disciples perform best in this Ten Thousand Sects Assembly will have the priority right to choose Fu Long Court.”

“There are countless nations in the Eastern Continent, among which the Chu and Wei nations are the strongest. If someone can choose first, they will have the upper hand in Fu Long Court.”

“Therefore, even if you don't get first place, you cannot miss second!”

“We, Due, cannot afford to lose.”

“Do you all understand?”

“Disciples understand!”

“Hmm, I won’t say anything more. Go and prepare.”

“Yes!”

In Yaochi Sacred Ground, Yang Qiong looked at the thirty or so female Disciples below with a serious expression:

“Among you, there are direct Disciples and inner Disciples. Although your statuses differ, there is no doubt that you are the most outstanding group of Disciples in Yaochi Sacred Ground.”

“You must have heard about Yaochi’s past performances. Although they are all female cultivators, their rankings have always been behind other Holy Lands, which is truly a bit unreasonable.”

“My only requirement for you this time is: no fourth place, only top three!”

All the female Disciples were full of fighting spirit:

“Holy Master, rest assured, the top three are a certainty!”

“It's good to have this confidence. Go back and rest. In three days, the results will be clear!”

“Disciples bid farewell.”

Within Wuji Peak, Lü Qingmei looked at her three Disciples.

Eldest Disciple Dragon Chen, Core Formation Peak.

Second Disciple Chu Xingyue, Core Formation Middle Stage.

Third Disciple Jin Zhonger, Foundation Establishment second level.

“Zhong'er.”

“Your Disciple is here.”

“This grand competition is destined to be the main stage for the Core Formation Realm. You entered the sect the latest, so your Master doesn’t demand anything of you.”

“As long as you can enter the top hundred, your Master will bestow upon you a Heavenly Rank Magical Artifact.”

Jin Zhonger bowed respectfully with cupped fists:

“Zhong'er will definitely not disappoint Master!”

This Jin Zhonger was precisely the Disciple who had wanted to become Gu Liangyuan's Disciple but was rejected by him.

After being rejected by Gu Liangyuan, Jin Zhonger had always held a grudge in her heart.

She wanted to prove to Gu Liangyuan that she was no worse than his Disciples!

Driven by this belief, in less than half a year, Jin Zhonger had advanced from a Mortal to the second level of Foundation Establishment!

This cultivation speed is extremely rare even among Heavenly Spiritual Roots.

“This grand competition is the time for me, Jin Zhonger, to prove my strength!”

Lü Qingmei observed Jin Zhonger’s performance and couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity for her Disciple.

Was Jin Zhonger's talent strong?

Strong.

Was her cultivation diligent enough?

Enough.

Was her cultivation speed slow?

Not slow.

Could she surpass Qianqiu?

No.

A Genius also depends on who they are compared to!

Let alone Qianqiu, any random person from Forgetting Love Peak would not be weaker than Jin Zhonger.

Those are all contenders who can achieve Epiphany on the spot; there's no comparison.

Living in the same era as that group is destined to be the sorrow of other Prodigies.

But looking at Jin Zhonger's confident appearance, Lü Qingmei couldn't bear to break her spirit, so she just smiled and nodded.

She then looked at the cold-faced Dragon Chen:

“Chen’er, your Junior Sister Chu is only going for a bit of experience. The hope of the Supreme Sacred Ground this time rests on you.”

“I’m not worried about anyone else; my biggest concern is Li Yi from Taiyi Holy Land.”

“This person had already successfully formed a Nascent Soul, but for the Luck of this Fu Long Court, he actually self-destructed his Nascent Soul, forcing himself to fall back to the Core Formation Realm.”

“This person possesses great perseverance and courage; he is your formidable opponent!”

Dragon Chen’s expression remained unchanged:

“Let alone just self-destructing a Nascent Soul, even if a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator personally entered the fray, I would not fear him!”

“Good!”

Lü Qingmei stood up:

“With those words from you, your Master is at ease!”

“Go and adjust your state.”

The Four Great Holy Lands each had their arrangements, and the seventy-two sects, nine factions, and eighteen gates were all eager for action!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this morning, as dawn was just breaking, a loud bell chime echoed throughout the Supreme Sacred Ground!

The Ten Thousand Sects Assembly had begun!

All sects and factions moved at the sound.

Before the Chen hour, all participants had already gathered in an open space.

This open space was in a valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides.

In the center of the open space, there were ten circular high platforms.

Each platform was ten acres in size, and around the platforms, there were faint Formations surrounding them.

Clearly, these platforms were built for the Disciples' competitions.

The spectators stood on the surrounding mountainsides, watching from afar, with the scenes on the ten high platforms fully visible.

At the Peak of the mountain, there was a magnificent palace.

This was the best vantage point for observing the battles.

The Sect Masters and Elders of each family and faction were inside.

Gu Liangyuan was, of course, no exception.

(Something came up today and delayed me, so I only had time to write one chapter. The second chapter will be added tomorrow. Please don't wait tonight. Sorry.)