Chapter 682: Forbidden Spell! Netherworld (Bottom) | Throne Of Seal [Trans]

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Today, there are a total of ninety-five participants in the competition, which means that one person is destined to receive a bye. Luck is always a part of strength. After this round, forty-eight people will advance to the third round, and then the elimination rounds will continue until the final top three are decided.

The top three have two choices: one is to normally obtain all previous points and end the competition, and the other is to participate in a round-robin tournament. Each victory will earn an additional ten points. There are a total of three matches, and if someone can defeat the other two opponents at the same time to win the final first place, they will receive an additional twenty points.

The competition began, and the Light of Selection appeared for the first time, with one beam landing on a member of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunt Squad.

Today, the members of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunt Squad had all taken off their cloaks, and the Light of Selection shone on Cai’er.

Another Light of Selection seemed to coincidentally fall on the Assassin Temple not far away, and the person selected was none other than Xue Zhisheng, the Chief Elder of the Assassin Temple, who possessed the Twelve Empty Domains.

Cai’er’s beautiful face immediately became strange. Not long ago, she had just competed with Xue Zhisheng once. Although no winner was determined in the end, she forced Xue Zhisheng to admit defeat with her domain skill, the Flourishing Lotus. Unexpectedly, she would have to face this Chief Elder of the Assassin Temple again.

With a flash, she entered the arena, but before Cai’er could prepare to attack, Xue Zhisheng, on the other side, didn’t even step into the arena, and his old voice echoed throughout the arena.

“I concede.”

These words immediately caused an uproar among the audience.

Xue Zhisheng is a veteran powerhouse of the Assassin Temple and the true number one expert in the Assassin Temple. Although his seniority is not as terrifying as the legendary Chen Zidian, he is still a generation higher than the Temple Master, Sheng Yue. To retreat without a fight, and without even entering the arena, what was going on?

Li Zhengzhi finally couldn’t hold back and said in a deep voice, “Chief Referee, this is the Holy Temple Competition, not child’s play. Yesterday, Temple Master San Shui conceded, and today, Elder Xue Zhisheng of the Assassin Temple concedes. They are all top powerhouses of their respective temples. If such situations continue to occur in the following competitions, what is the significance of our Holy Temple Competition?”

From the VIP stand of the Knight Temple, Chen Zidian’s voice came, “Temple Master Li is right. San Shui and Elder Xue, we need an explanation for giving up the competition.”

Granny San Shui has always been fearless and snorted coldly, saying to Li Zhengzhi, “Temple Master Li, you seem to be meddling too much. The only reason I conceded is that I am not Chen Ying’er’s opponent. She is my granddaughter, and we have competed in private. That’s all.”

Xue Zhisheng said faintly, “My situation is the same as San Shui’s. Not long ago, I competed with Miss Cai’er, and I lost. I don’t want to humiliate myself again, so I concede. Chief Referee, is this a sufficient reason?”

As contemporary powerhouses, face is sometimes more important than their lives. Granny San Shui and Xue Zhisheng respectively stated that they were not opponents of Chen Ying’er and Cai’er, which immediately caused another uproar. The Dawn of Light Demon Hunt Squad, which had already received a lot of attention, suddenly rose to the forefront once again. Granny San Shui was a little better, as she had only recently broken through to the ninth rank, but Xue Zhisheng was the number one expert of the Assassin Temple, possessing the powerful Twelve Empty Domains! He also stated that he could not compete with a member of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunt Squad. In an instant, the status of the Dawn of Light was elevated to an unprecedented height.

Li Zhengzhi’s face was obviously turning green, but he couldn’t say anything. He was stuck with this loss.

Chen Zidian said in a deep voice, “Since that’s the case, the competition will continue. If there are any more concessions, an explanation must be given. Otherwise, a portion of that temple’s points will be deducted.”

Surprisingly, one of today’s second Lights of Selection actually selected a member of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunt Squad again. This time, the target was Wang Yuanyuan.

The other Light of Selection fell on the Magic Temple’s lineup, selecting Tan Wan, who had narrowly won yesterday.

Tan Wan is still very young after all, and her cultivation is definitely ranked low among the participants from the Magic Temple. Yesterday, she barely defeated her opponent and entered the second round by relying on some special magic directly taught by Li Zhengzhi.

Wang Yuanyuan was wearing a white outfit today. She had cut her hair short, making her look even more heroic. With a slight bounce, her slender figure gracefully entered the arena. If you looked closely, you would notice that Wang Yuanyuan’s eyes were noticeably different from before, with pupils that were faintly pink.

Faced with Wang Yuanyuan, who was obviously younger than her, Tan Wan’s eyes revealed a hint of stubbornness. Why could the people of the Dawn of Light possess such great strength at such a young age? I must defeat her.

Wearing a cyan robe, Tan Wan opened her spirit wings at the first moment. The spirit wings flapped, pushing her into the air, and her figure rotated once in the air. Immediately, countless tiny cyan wind blades were released by her.

The crisp chanting of incantations sounded like a torrential storm, and the cyan light illuminated half of the training ground in the same color.

Those tiny cyan wind blades began to undergo strange changes. They revolved around Tan Wan’s body, becoming faster and faster, and more cyan light was rapidly separating from Tan Wan’s body.

Wang Yuanyuan also moved, without releasing her spirit wings, and simply walked towards Tan Wan step by step. Her head was slightly raised, and the color of her pink eyes gradually deepened, turning into dark red. She looked a bit strange and oppressive, as if blood could drip from her eyes at any moment.

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The Holy League Trial Field is extremely wide, and at Wang Yuanyuan’s current speed, it would probably take half a minute to approach Tan Wan. But she didn’t seem to be in a hurry at all, as if she wanted Tan Wan to cast her magic.

On the Magic Temple’s side, Li Zhengzhi’s face became even more unsightly. Although Wang Yuanyuan had not yet made a move, based on her performance in yesterday’s battle, Li Zhengzhi knew that she was also a ninth-rank powerhouse.

Yesterday, Wang Yuanyuan’s opponent was a knight, and the two sides fought for less than two minutes before the knight was defeated by Wang Yuanyuan’s powerful space power. At that time, Wang Yuanyuan launched an attack as soon as she came up, unlike today. The way she was doing things was obviously for the Magic Temple to see.

So what if she’s a ninth rank? The power of the magic I created, when truly unleashed, may not necessarily be defeated by even a ninth rank.

A cold light flashed in Li Zhengzhi’s eyes, and he subconsciously looked at Long Haochen, who was sitting in the participant area of the Knight Temple.

Long Haochen looked very calm, sitting there, still exuding his unique and gentle temperament, like an ordinary young man. But Li Zhengzhi deeply understood that it was this young man who had greatly affected his plan.

The sound of Tan Wan’s chanting began to become higher and higher. This kind of chanting method was extremely rare, because in the process of chanting a magic incantation, not a single note could be wrong, and there were also limitations on the chanting speed. Such rapid chanting as hers could easily lead to the failure of the magic. And the incantation she was chanting also seemed to be quite different from normal magic incantations.

This incantation was created by Li Zhengzhi himself. As the most outstanding genius of the Magic Temple in nearly a thousand years, Li Zhengzhi combined some ancient elf incantations with his own understanding to create a special set of magic incantation chanting methods. The reason why he took Tan Wan as a disciple was because Tan Wan could comprehend this incantation.

Those tiny wind blades around Tan Wan’s body had already turned cyan, completely covering her body and making it impossible to see clearly. The wind blades stopped increasing after reaching a certain number, but the cyan color became more and more vivid.

Faintly, it could be seen that around those wind blades, there were even cyan electric lights lingering. And Tan Wan’s incantation had almost reached its extreme pitch.

“Ah-” Just as Wang Yuanyuan walked within fifty meters of Tan Wan, Tan Wan let out a high-pitched scream. Immediately, those cyan wind blades around her body suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then turned into a tornado with a diameter of three meters and a height of five meters, sweeping out towards Wang Yuanyuan.

Everyone could see that this was definitely not an ordinary tornado. Each tiny wind blade possessed the power of a spirit gang! After chanting this incantation, Tan Wan fell from the sky, her face pale and her body swaying, almost falling to the ground. It could be seen that this magic had almost consumed all of her spiritual power.

Even Tan Wan herself did not expect that she would be able to complete this magic completely. The greatest feature of this magic was that it integrated offense and defense. If she was attacked by an enemy during the chanting process, the wind blades that had already appeared would automatically protect her and attack the enemy, and her incantation could continue to be chanted as long as her magic was not broken by the opponent.

This was already a forbidden spell. With Tan Wan’s eighth-rank cultivation, she was able to cast such a wind-based forbidden spell without the help of any equipment. She was proud of it. Li Zhengzhi gave this magic a very domineering name, called: Azure Underworld. Whether it was single or group attack, it had extremely terrifying destructive power.

From Tan Wan’s magic, one could see Li Zhengzhi’s brilliance. It was difficult for mages of the same rank to use such terrifying magic!

Faced with the Azure Underworld, Wang Yuanyuan stopped her steps. She made a move that puzzled everyone. She raised her right hand and touched the center of her eyebrows with her index finger, middle finger, and ring finger. At the same time, she closed her blood-colored eyes.

(To be continued)

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