Chapter 17 The Arena of Life and Death
Wu Tian took a look and found that in addition to the more than forty in the late stage of foundation building, there were hundreds of people in the middle stage of foundation building competing for the supervisor position.
Naturally, no one dares to take their position for those who are in the late stage of foundation building, but others do not want to let go of the remaining positions.
Han Ye saw so many people, many monks but few flesh. After thinking about it, he flew into the air and found a spacious place. He cast spells one after another, and dozens of two-meter-high and ten-meter-wide arenas rose up from the ground.
"In our Holy Sect, we respect the strong. Those who are interested in the position of supervisor can enter the ring. No matter life or death, those who survive can become supervisors."
A battle of life and death!
This is the most popular method in the Ghost King Sect. Anyone with a grudge in the sect can go to the ring and fight, regardless of life or death.
Everything for the loser belongs to the strong 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 with your soul extracted and your corpse refined.
Seeing that Han Ye's life and death challenge was on display, many people who were interested in competing for the supervisor gave up their thoughts.
Without him, it’s not cost-effective!
After all, it's just a supervisory position, there's no need to risk your life.
At present, it is not known when the Qingyun Immortal Sect will come to compete for the mine again, and it is not certain how long this supervisor position will last.
Besides, as demon cultivators, they more or less have one or two enemies in their sect.
Some people's hidden cards have not yet been exposed. It is really stupid to expose one's cards to the eyes of the enemy for the sake of a supervisory position.
For a moment, no one made any move.
Seeing this, Han Ye shook his head in disappointment and said coldly: "I, the disciples of the Holy Sect, must fight for everything. If you don't have the heart to fight, how can you get the cultivation resources to become stronger? If your character is not strong, how can you fight with the sky and seek immortality?" way.”
Although what he says sounds nice, it still depends on what he is fighting for.
As a demon cultivator, anyone can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and everyone will cherish their lives.
Everyone has finally become a foundation-building monk and has at least two hundred years of life. They are working hard for the position of supervisor.
It’s really not a crime!
Han Ye's face looked a little ugly. Everyone was not giving him face. The current scene made him a little embarrassed.
Self-defeating, he glanced at everyone coldly and winked at the familiar Foundation Establishment monk among them.
The man hesitated for a moment, walked out of the crowd, and laughed: "Since none of you want the supervisor's position, then you're welcome."
As he spoke, he flew up and landed on a ring.
Then another person walked out of the crowd and flew silently to a ring, with several magic weapons surrounding him.
Some people took the lead, but no one challenged them. Many people with enough self-control also flew onto the ring.
Wu Tian thought about it and realized that with his strength, he was enough to leapfrog the battle. Coupled with the bone soul refining flag and many high-grade magic weapons...
His bone soul refining flag still lacks a main soul!
Even if it wasn't for the position of overseer, but just for the sacrifice banner, he would have to go to this arena.
Thinking about it, Wu Tian patted Chu Meier's butt beside him: "Wait for me here, I will take the supervisor's position to prevent you from being bullied."
Chu Meier's expression changed, and she quickly grabbed him and said anxiously: "Don't go, they are all in the foundation building stage, you will die..."
"Me too, foundation building!" Wu Tian said lightly.
Chu Meier looked at him in surprise, how could it happen in such a short time...
Even so, she still pulled on his clothes and said worriedly: "But you haven't practiced for long. It's too dangerous. Besides, you are just a supervisor. We are disciples of the sect. Even mining is nothing."
Her worry was palpable, showing her true feelings.
Whether she really has feelings for Wu Tian or she is afraid that something will happen to him and no one will protect her.
But at least, she really didn't want him to be in danger.
Wu Tian smiled and touched her head, "Don't worry, I'm measured."
Seeing that he had decided to go, Chu Meier bit her lips, her eyes full of worry: "Then, be careful, if you can't beat him, just admit defeat."
Wu Tian nodded and flew up without hesitation, his sword flying to a ring.
The spiritual energy fluctuations in the early stages of foundation building emanated from his body, attracting many people's attention to him.
There are many people who are afraid to enter the ring in the middle stage of foundation building. When he runs up in the early stage of foundation building, he is undoubtedly very eye-catching.
Even Han Ye couldn't help but look at him, his eyes full of admiration.
Wu Tian wore a bone mask on his face. He didn't know that Wu Tian was just a new member of the sect.
otherwise……
Except for a bone sword, Wu Tian took out no other magical weapons. He also deliberately emitted spiritual power fluctuations from his body just for fishing.
I just don’t know if these demon cultivators were too cautious, but no one came to challenge him until the arena was full of people.
Some people looked at him with a hint of fear in their eyes.
No one who can survive in the Demon Sect and successfully build a foundation is a fool.
Those who dare to enter the ring are basically confident in their own strength.
In the early stage of foundation building, Wu Tian dared to compete in the life-and-death competition. He was either brave and wanted to fish in troubled waters, or he was very strong and not afraid of challenges from others.
Use yourself to save others.
They didn't think Wu Tian would risk his life for a supervisor position.
The only one left is Wu Tian who is very strong and has the trump card to kill people in the middle stage of foundation building.
In this way, how can we not make them afraid?
Wu Tian looked at the motionless crowd below and felt speechless.
Are these people being too cautious? !
He was in the early stage of foundation building, so many in the middle stage of foundation building, but no one had any thoughts about him!
He looked at the people in the ring around him and felt that the more powerful ones were probably all on the stage.
The remaining people are either old Yinbi, or have little confidence in their own strength.
Seeing that the supervisor's position was finally full, Han Ye nodded with satisfaction.
"But if someone challenges you, if not, these one hundred of them will be the overseers of these hundreds of mines. Each overseer can lead almost a hundred people. You can choose one of them to be his miner."
As soon as Han Ye finished speaking, a group of people began to walk towards their favorite supervisor.
Some 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 the trump card to kill the mid-stage Foundation Establishment, it wouldn't be wasted on them.
Seeing that there were too many people around him, Han Ye had no choice but to intervene, leaving only a hundred people for him.
Not long after.
Wu Tian took his one hundred miners and walked to the No. 100 mine.
He looked at his men: "You should have heard what Master Han just said, asking you to hand over your storage equipment to others for safekeeping, but you are not willing."
"Then according to what Master Han said, Qi Refining disciples can mine one hundred kilograms of spiritual stones every day and build five hundred foundations. The rest is yours, no matter how much you mine."
These people from the Ghost King Sect's headquarters are all sect elites, and none of them are below the eighth level of Qi Refining.
Chu Meier, who was at the third level of Qi Refining, and a young man who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, were like aliens among them.
Both of them were former handyman disciples of Xuantian Sect.
Wu Tian couldn't help but pay more attention to the young man who was able to survive to this day and possess the strength of the sixth level of Qi refining.
He only has this strength because of his worries.
Young man, why?