Chapter seven hundred and eighty second innate liquid
When the Yuhua Sect burst out with joy, the other top sects nearby looked a little disappointed, and then they looked at Ye Mo and couldn't help but feel a little confused when they looked at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo's reputation is not as loud as Ling Shuhan, so naturally there are many people who do not know this new disciple who has just emerged.
"We have two teams in Xihuang Pavilion that have entered the top eight, and we have two teams in the top eight. In this way, we are not weaker than Xihuang Pavilion!"
Many disciples of Yuhua Sect couldn't help but clenched their fists, and showed some excitement on their faces. In terms of the number of teams entering the top eight, Yuhua Sect is still on par with Xihuang Pavilion, so in this battle, Yuhua Sect is no longer weaker than Xihuang Pavilion.
"Hmph, so what if you have two teams? Brother Yang Cang is ranked first!"
"And that kid is only ranked eighth, which is also comparable. Maybe this kid has had some luck in getting into the top eight!"
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On the golden stands of Xihuang Pavilion on the other side, the many disciples of Xihuang Pavilion also showed a hint of disdain and arrogance. They glanced at Ye Mo below in a cold manner, and finally said with disdain.
However, despite this, many disciples of the nearby sects couldn't help but take a look at Ye Mo who was standing at the end. He was already very important to enter the top eight in the tens of thousands of teams through cruel competition and elimination.
At this time, the Lord of the Golden Platform in the sky slowly stood up. Although his majestic body was a little small, it stood in the world like a giant mount. An indescribable sense of oppression also spread out. Under such amazing oppression, the cheers of the audience suddenly became quiet, and then awe-inspiring eyes looked over.
Ye Mo, who was standing at the golden platform below, couldn't help but raise his head. Looking at the figure standing between heaven and earth, he couldn't help but feel some shock in his heart. He had only seen this sense of oppression on Lin Fen. I think this person's strength is no less than that of Lin Fen's powerful people.
"Is this the realm master of the Tianling Realm?"
There were some flames flashing in Ye Mo's eyes, which was a kind of fighting spirit that was burning. This was the real top power, and only such a strong man could make tens of thousands of sects in the Tianling Realm surrender.
But now he is a little far away from that level, but he will not retreat or be frustrated because of this. As long as he continues to be determined, sooner or later, he will be able to reach this level.
The Lord of Realm Xiao looked around at the entire Yuan Realm, and then a faint voice came out:
"First of all, I would like to congratulate the teams that were finally able to enter the quarterfinals. They were able to stand here through layers of competition and elimination among tens of thousands of teams, and finally stood here. However, you don't have to be discouraged or depressed by those teams that were eliminated. If you continue to practice, there will always be different results!"
Although Xiao Yuanshan's words were plain, they seemed to be full of a strange magic, which clearly entered the ears of everyone present.
"Now, the knockout round is over, but the sect competition is still not over yet. What will be held next is the final battle of the sect competition!"
"Only those who stand out and win the Spiritual Crown in this final battle can they be qualified to become the first person in the younger generation of the Tianling Realm!"
At this moment, the disciples in the entire Yuan Realm were also excited and their palms couldn't help but hold them tightly. The number one person in the younger generation in the Tianling Realm represents the highest glory and potential. Now, the only eight teams can be qualified to compete for the spiritual crown position in this sect competition.
"In this sect competition, those who win the Spirit Crown will receive one thousand essence pills and a drop of innate liquid each!"
Wow.
As soon as these words came to an end, all the disciples in the entire Yuan Realm couldn't help but get upset. Many people's eyes turned red after hearing this reward. This reward can no longer be described as simple and generous.
A thousand essence pills have great temptation for everyone, and the last drop of innate liquid is even more precious.
All the innate liquid contains pure innate essence. In the level of concentration realm, a drop of innate essence can even directly raise a warrior of concentration realm one level.
This innate liquid can be compared with thousands of essence and energy pills in one drop, and it is still difficult to exchange for.
"What a big deal!"
At this moment, even Ye Mo couldn't help licking his lips. He now had hundreds of essence pills on his body, but there was not a drop of this innate liquid. Even he was a little moved by this kind of thing.
However, just when Ye Mo's eyes gathered on the Lord of Xiao Realm, he suddenly felt a cold and cold light coming from beside him.
Sensing this, Ye Mo's eyes couldn't help but turn, and then he saw Yang Cang looking at him with a ferocious smile. It was also a bit angry that the previous conspiracy could not cause Ye Mo to suffer a heavy blow.
"I smiled so hard, be careful of my face cramps!" Ye Mo smiled faintly. He was obviously not afraid of his cold murderous gaze.
"Just pray that you don't meet me in the first round of the competition, otherwise I will let you sleep here forever!" Yang Cang sneered.
In this final match, they were all one-on-one. Even though Ye Mo was well-popular, the others could no longer help.
"If you have the chance, I will let you sleep here forever!" Ye Mo said with a cold smile.
The eyes between the two were full of extreme coldness. I think that if there was a chance, they would not let each other go easily. This situation has reached the level of undying.
Ling Qingxue, Qin Xiao and the people around him all glanced across the two of them, and then didn't say much. When it came to the final battle, everything had to rely on his own strength.
"Now, start drawing lots to decide their opponents!"
At the golden platform above, Xiao Yuanshan's indifferent words spread again. Then, his palms were swinging lightly, and eight consecutive light tags flew out quickly and finally floated in front of the eight people.
Chapter completed!