Mr. Han, who was originally extremely angry, felt his body tremble when he saw the old man. He quickly dismounted and lowered his head without saying a word.
When everyone saw the purple-haired old man, they didn't dare to show their anger.
Only Feng Wuji's eyes were indifferent and showed no fear.
The purple-haired old man's eyes were like lightning, he scanned the surroundings and said coldly:
"what happened?"
"Explain it to me clearly."
The people on the side came forward tremblingly and recounted what happened before.
After listening to this, the purple-haired old man said angrily:
"Is this all the trouble?!"
The old man's surname is Zhao Mingxiao, who is the organizer of this trial.
He stared at Mr. Han and cursed angrily:
"a shame!"
Mr. Han shrugged his head, not daring to reply, but looked at Feng Wuji with eyes full of malice.
The purple-haired old man glanced at Feng Wuji and continued:
"The granting of trial quotas to the other tribes in Duanhun Ridge is a rule jointly set by the four major families."
"Even if the other party is a wild dog, as long as it complies with the rules, then act according to the rules!"
"As for any conflicts you have, resolve them yourself when the trial comes!"
"For now, no trouble is allowed!"
Everyone's hearts trembled. Zhao Xiao's words clearly meant that Young Master Han should take action against this young man during the trial.
Mr. Han seemed to have understood something, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
Feng Wuji narrowed his eyes and sneered again and again.
He will settle this account later!
The purple-haired old man looked at the time and said loudly:
"Now, you should report to the entrance."
Mr. Han sneered and rode towards the entrance.
Feng Wuji turned around first and asked the one-eyed man:
"Big man, why do you want to help me?"
Dashan smiled bitterly:
"Are you a member of Man'er's tribe?"
Feng Wuji thought of the girl who raised a giant bear, nodded, and said nothing.
Dashan looked sadly and said:
"I also came out of the tribe! The previous tribe was not far from your Linyue tribe."
"Seeing you is like meeting me who just came here."
"Although I can't do you any favors."
"If you insist on participating in the trial, you must be careful of other trialists."
He lowered his voice and whispered:
"Especially if you offended the Han family today, it is equivalent to offending the four major families."
Feng Wuji grinned.
Offending the four major families? He has already done this kind of thing.
"I'm measured!"
"Da Shan, farewell!"
Feng Wuji walked towards the entrance.
When passing by the purple-haired old man, Feng Wuji heard his cold voice.
"It's a good thing that young people are energetic, but if you attack too hard, the end may not be good."
Feng Wuji sneered:
"It's just killing a few wild dogs."
"If there is a chance, I have to kill the master too!"
The purple-haired old man's face turned cold and he stared at Feng Wuji with murderous intent.
After a while, he took back his murderous intent and said with a smile:
"In that case, I wish you a safe journey."
"You must live well!"
Feng Wuji stopped paying attention to him and walked straight forward.
After stepping into the pass gate, your eyes suddenly opened up.
A huge martial arts stage floats in the air.
Suspended stone stairs descend layer by layer, connecting the martial arts platform and the ground.
There were hundreds of people standing on the stage, all gathered together in square formations.
Feng Wuji first went to the registration office and registered his identity in the name of the Linyue tribe.
Then walk up the stone staircase floating in the air.
After arriving at the martial arts stage, he walked to a corner and looked at everything around him.
The venue was full of young talents from various forces. Listening to people's conversations, apart from the local forces in Duanhunling, there were also many who came from other areas of Lanyue Continent.
Moon Soul Palace, Dongming Mountain, Maha Gate...
Feng Wuji raised his eyebrows.
It seems that there are many competitors in this trip to Soul Seizing Valley.
He suddenly felt a burning gaze coming from the right front.
Looking down the line of sight, it was Mr. Han who was full of resentment, standing in the Zhao family's formation.
Feng Wuji sneered and made a motion of cutting his throat.
Mr. Han's face turned red and he seemed to be shouting something angrily.
On the other side of the Dai family team, a young man frowned and asked the people around him:
"Where has this guy Dai Xu gone?"
The people around him shook their heads and said:
"Maybe he's still on a mission to clear out the parasites, but it seems he can't catch up."
The young man shook his head, his eyes sparkling.
"Then this time we go to Soul Seizing Valley, the good things can only be enjoyed by us!"
Just as the two of them were whispering, the purple-haired old man had already flown into the air and said loudly to everyone:
"Everyone, the trial is about to begin!"
"The destination of this trial is the Tianjue Peak ahead!"
"There are no restrictions. As long as you can reach the top of Tianjue Peak, the trial will be considered successful."
"After you enter, the isolation formation will be opened, making it impossible to enter or exit!"
"Those who give up midway can go back to the entrance and wait. After the trial is over, the isolation formation will automatically close."
At this time, a disciple from Moon Soul Palace asked:
"May I ask Elder Zhao, after arriving at Tianjue Peak, do you still need to return here to wait for the opening of Soul Seizing Valley?"
This is also a question that everyone has been asking.
The purple-haired old man smiled and said:
"Of course not."
"Because the top of Tianjue Peak is the entrance to Soul-Taking Valley."
"The elders of each of your families are waiting there to enter the Poultry Valley with you."
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Why is the top of the mountain the entrance to the valley?"
"It's a little strange."
"Everyone, keep your spirits up and don't get eliminated on the road."
"If my master can't wait for me at the top of the mountain, he will definitely be furious!"
...
Just when everyone was preparing to set off, a mysterious light suddenly burst out in the sky.
boom!
Two figures arrived at the martial arts stage almost at the same time.
The purple-haired old man was about to scold the two of them for being late, when he suddenly saw the badges on their bodies that symbolized their status.
He took a breath and said in surprise:
"This is... the Starfall Sect... and... the Blood Fiend Sect?!"
"They actually came here!!!"
The old man's face was pale and bloodless.
Both of them look like young men.
One of the men in a bloody robe said coldly to another silver-haired young man:
"Your speed has improved slightly."
The silver-haired young man ignored him. He saluted Elder Zhao and said calmly:
"Xia Qi of the Xingyun Sect, in the name of his master, went to the Poultry Valley to investigate the situation. I hope Elder Zhao will forgive me."
The man in the blood-red robe snorted coldly and spoke lazily.
Elder Zhao looked ugly, but managed to squeeze out a smile and said:
"You two have come to visit me. I am a little disappointed in your welcome, but I hope you will forgive me."
"Since you are master disciples of the Starfall Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, you two naturally do not need to participate in the trial and can go to the entrance through the profound formation."
Xia Qi flatly refused and said, "I don't need to worry about it, elder."
"Since it is a trial, treat everyone equally."
The man in blood robe sneered and expressed his agreement.
Elder Zhao smiled and nodded, his heart in turmoil.
Everyone was silent, and no one dared to express any objection.
Feng Wuji was still looking at the two people.
Xia Qi suddenly turned his head and stared at him.