"The second competition on Channel 9, Zhou Fan..."
"Is it okay if I choose to challenge that damn fat man?"
When the fifth elder, who was the referee, was about to announce Zhou Fan's opponent in the No. 9 competition, he was interrupted by him.
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing and found that the person he was pointing to was Fat Hu, the son of the purple-robed deacon.
"Little thing, you're looking for death!"
The fat tiger was also competing for the top 100 competition list. When he saw that Zhou Fan dared to challenge him so arrogantly, he became furious and flew to the No. 9 competition stage.
The purple-robed deacon frowned upon seeing this, and couldn't help but look at the great elder on the high platform.
The elder in the audience was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Fan to take the initiative to challenge Fat Tiger.
The fat tiger's cultivation level is not weak, but he is in the middle stage of the Spirit General Realm. His modified arms possess the power of the Heavenly Eyes.
"Elders! This kid doesn't know how high the sky is, so let me teach him a lesson!"
Although Fat Tiger is fat, he is not a brainless and reckless person. He asked for instructions first, obviously not wanting to fight a meaningless battle.
"Okay! Since you each have chosen your opponent, let's let you fight!"
The great elder then took the initiative and spoke!
The purple-robed deacon was one of his men. Even if Fat Tiger couldn't kill Zhou Fan, if he could seriously injure him, it would relieve the pressure on Zhou Long and others.
The second elder had no objection, only Zhou Tao's eyes flickered as if he was pondering something.
Before the elders in the spectator seats could make an announcement, a gust of fragrant wind suddenly blew on the stage.
The rich fragrance instantly filled the entire competition platform, making Fat Tiger directly lost in the fragrance of flowers and the foggy high platform like a fairyland.
"Little pupil! Look, I have two more celestial pupils on my arm today!"
"Don't be afraid! The deacons and elders have promised that as long as I can withstand the power of blood erosion, you and all the partners mining here can be free..."
"Look, Xiaotong! I have an extra arm today!"
"Don't be afraid! The elders said they were transforming my body for my own good!"
"After I adapt to the transformation! In the future, the clan members who die in the clan, whether it is the Sky Eye or the Qilin Arm, will not be wasted. They can be grafted onto me, and then poached from me when needed...
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"Xiao Tong! I feel so uncomfortable and in so much pain! Ah..."
A picture was suddenly projected in the void, and a voice like a silver bell resounded throughout the square, causing countless people in the square to look up in shock at the pictures projected in the air.
The little girl in the picture was naturally transformed into a monster alive, and the figure of the purple-robed deacon suddenly appeared in the picture.
He was laughing wantonly and frantically transformed a minor girl into a monster.
The shocking scene made everyone excited.
He was actually the instigator of the mine incident that year. It was actually him who secretly transformed the little girl, causing her to lose her mind and eventually go berserk and kill everyone.
Zhou Tong, who was with the little girl, was also driven crazy. He used the flesh and blood of the raw food tribe to activate the power of his blood and went on a killing spree, slaughtering countless guards.
"You little bastard, how dare you make up a fake video!"
The purple-robed deacon, whose expression changed greatly, roared angrily, and flew up to the high platform in an instant. The moment he struck out with a palm, his arm suddenly shot out several balls of flames, gushing towards Zhou Fan who was standing on the high platform in the mist.
"boom!"
"ah!"
There was a loud bang, and a giant palm condensed by several balls of flames hit Zhou Fan on the high platform.
But the screams that rang out made the purple-robed deacon's face change drastically.
I saw a fat tiger with dull eyes standing in front of Zhou Fan. His heart was shattered by the powerful force, and he was screaming repeatedly as he was being burned by a ball of flames.
"Dad! Save me!"
Fat Tiger, who was trapped in the illusion, finally woke up, but he only had time to shout out a word for help before he was burned into charcoal by the hot flames.
"Fat Tiger!"
The purple-robed deacon exclaimed, activating the power of the Spirit King Realm to disperse the fog, and finally saw everything on the competition stage clearly.
He didn't expect that his full blow would actually kill his son, which made him go into a rage.
"Little bastard! I want you to pay with your life!"
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The enraged purple-robed deacon charged at Zhou Fan furiously, covering him with countless attacks with a wave of his hand.
It's just that Zhou Fan's whole body was filled with golden light, and he was covered with a blue light shield, and he withstood the violent attack of the purple-robed deacon.
"Sword slash!"
Zhou Fan, who had secretly accumulated strength for a long time, used up almost half of the forbidden energy in his body, and slashed out a sword light that looked like a real sword.
"boom!"
"ah!"
The speed of the sword light was too fast, giving the purple-robed deacon no time to react, and it flew away in an instant.
The powerful sword light directly shattered the purple-robed deacon's defensive shield, and the unrivaled sword almost split his entire body in half.
The purple-robed deacon who was knocked down from the fighting platform was now covered in blood and there was a long, narrow and ferocious blood mark on his chest.
The wounds were deep enough to see the bones, and blood was dripping from them.
The purple-robed deacon, with his pair of unicorn arms exposed, looked like a multi-armed monster at this moment.
"He, he actually transformed his own body!"
"Strange, monster, look at how many pairs of eyes he has on his body!"
"It turns out that the projected video is real. He is actually researching and killing the people of my Zhou clan..."
Angry exclamations sounded out one after another, and everyone in the square watched as it turned into a monster with dozens of arms on its body. Those purple-robed deacons whose arms were covered with sky-eyed eyes knew that those limbs were all relics of the tribe.
The excited people will all turn their heads towards the purple-robed deacon at this moment.
But no one dared to rush forward and attack him directly, because at this moment, the violent aura exuded by the purple-robed deacon was approaching the Spiritual Emperor realm.
"Little bastard! I want you to die!"
Now that he has been forced to expose his true identity, the purple-robed deacon no longer covers it up.
He roared and flew up to the high platform in an instant. The moment a terrifying aura enveloped Zhou Fan, countless celestial fires enveloped him in the blink of an eye.
Although the colorful flames look chaotic, they all contain extremely terrifying high temperatures. The superposition of several flames makes the colorful flames ignite at a higher temperature, and can melt gold, stone, and iron in almost the blink of an eye.
Zhou Fan's defensive shield could barely resist the burning of the colorful flames, and was burned in the blink of an eye, and then the colorful flames instantly engulfed Zhou Fan.
"Brother Extraordinary!"
Zhou Yitong, who was in the crowd below the stage, exclaimed and was about to fly up to the competition stage, but was stopped by Zhou Weifeng, who appeared beside her at some unknown time.
"He won't die that easily!"
"Don't go up there and die rashly!"
Zhou Weifeng's warning voice sounded, and Zhou Yitong, who was full of worry, kept his sense and did not rush to the competition stage rashly.
At this moment on the competition stage, Zhou Fan was enveloped in colorful flames but did not scream.
The temperature of those flames was extremely high, and the dragon scales on his body had been burnt black.
But it only scorched it. The flames quickly extinguished themselves and turned into wisps of strange energy, which poured into his Dantian and was absorbed by the purple-gold mask.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The purple-robed deacon's attack obviously couldn't be just flames. After he saw the colorful flames suddenly dissipating, he immediately stepped in front of Zhou Fan and urged dozens of arms to attack crazily.
The terrifying force bombarded and set off waves of violent wind and waves.
The phantom-like arm was so powerful that it almost cracked the dragon scales on Zhou Fan's body.
"What doesn't belong to you is never yours."
"Monsters who forcibly deprive others of their limbs are just monsters."
Zhou Fan, who was bombarded by a violent storm, was suddenly surrounded by golden light. The dazzling golden light almost illuminated the entire competition platform, making countless people look at him sideways.
Those who were fighting on the other eight platforms had already stopped and their eyes were all focused on Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan, shrouded in golden light, now looked like a Buddha.
A halo appeared above his head, and an illusory Dharma appeared behind him.
That was the true form of the Dharma that only eminent Buddhist monks could reveal, and it actually appeared behind Zhou Fan at this moment.
"Subhuti, the one who sees and hears it is like listening to the Buddha's voice and reciting it..."
Zhou Fan, who put his palms together, suddenly started chanting Buddhist scriptures.
As he recited the sound, the phantom of the Dharma appearing behind him also emitted Sanskrit sounds as he recited.
The dazzling golden light instantly shrouded the purple-robed deacon, and magical runes floated out of the golden-light Dharma shadow and floated towards the purple-robed deacon.
"ah......"
"What are you going to do?"
"It's weird! It's weird..."
"Help! This was all ordered by the Great Elder. I am also a victim. You go to him to pay for your life. Help..."
The purple-robed deacon shrouded in golden runes suddenly became crazy.
He was grabbed by the throat by dozens of arms growing out of his body. The pairs of celestial pupils on those arms and the countless eyes on his body all turned to stare at him resentfully.
Countless resentments surged into his sea of consciousness instantly, turning into countless resentful figures that pounced on him.
"You bastard! What are you talking about?"
The great elder in the audience seat was still shocked by Zhou Fan's Buddhist and Taoist cultivation, but he didn't expect that the purple-robed deacon actually confessed to him.
This kind of thing is not visible and shameful. Once the clan members know about it, I am afraid that he, the great elder, will become the target of public criticism.
So the great elder shouted angrily and teleported to the No. 9 competition stage. Without giving everyone a chance to react, he directly killed the somewhat crazy purple-robed deacon with one palm.
His tyrannical strength showed no mercy, and the purple-robed deacon screamed and flew towards Zhou Fan instantly like a cannonball.
But Zhou Fan just flashed a red light and disappeared instantly.
His speed, which was comparable to teleportation, stunned the elder who was about to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Zhou Fan again.
It was at this stunned moment that the acting clan leader Zhou Tao had already appeared on the No. 9 competition stage.
"Great Elder! What do you mean by taking action for no reason?"
Zhou Tao would not hesitate to take action against anything that could damage the great elder's spirit.
His question made the great elder frown slightly, and he couldn't help but snorted to express his dissatisfaction.
"This guy in Zipao is so courageous. He dares to harm his own people and even attempts to slander this elder and the rest of you. Naturally, he will die without mercy!"
The great elder had something in his words. While giving an explanation, he also pointed out the reasons why the purple-robed deacon should die.
"This matter! Let's end it here!"
"Great Elder, if you take action against the juniors again, you will be suspected of avenging private revenge!"
Although Zhou Tao didn't want to let the great elder go, he was actually secretly involved in the transformation using the corpses of his clan members.
This matter can only be reduced to a major issue. If it is reduced to a trivial matter, it cannot be investigated deeply. Otherwise, no one will be able to get over it if they break up.
"snort!"
Although the Great Elder was dissatisfied with Zhou Tao always protecting Zhou Fan, he also knew that it was inappropriate to kill people in public.
Although he is an elder, he still needs to pay attention to his identity in public places.
"Is this related to the Great Elder?"
"The purple-robed deacons are all dead! I'm afraid they died without evidence, right?"
"Why do I feel that the Great Elder is deliberately destroying evidence..."
The eyes of the crowd were sharp, no one was a fool, and the focus of the discussion in the audience was all shifted to the great elder.
Of course, everyone's whispers were just speculations, and they did not dare to really convict the great elder.
And the Great Elder was not deaf, so he naturally heard the voices in the audience.
However, the more this kind of thing was explained, the harder it became to disentangle the relationship. The great elder simply chose to ignore it, turned around and flew back to the viewing platform.
Anyway, the purple-robed deacon is dead, so all the blame will fall on his head and he will be shouldered.
"If you put it that way! Didn't you misunderstand the third elder's granddaughter Zhou Tong in the mine incident?"
"I heard that Zhou Tong seemed to have died that time, and the third elder seemed to have carried her body into the Ice Valley Cemetery."
"Doesn't this mean that the third elder suffered an unreasonable disaster..."
Soon, everyone in the square below the stage shifted the topic of discussion to the third elder who suffered the Wuwu disaster.