bookandnovel Chapter 456 Luan Xiaoyao In The Hall Of The Wraith
Chapter 456 Luan Xiaoyao In The Hall Of The Wraith
"Hi Dean!"
"Hi, Mrs. Dean!"
When Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan appeared, all the disciples of Lanyan Academy looked over and greeted each other excitedly.
Hearing the name of the dean's wife, Mu Yuyan felt a little funny, but also a little sweet.
Gu Lan looked at his disciples and found that many of them not only became more confident, but their strength also improved slightly.
He is very pleased to be able to make such rapid progress in such a short period of time.
Even if Lanyan Academy did not achieve good results in the finals of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition, it would be worthwhile for the disciples to learn more and make progress.
"There are still a few days before the finals. In these few days, you should practice hard and adjust your state."
"Regardless of your final grades, you are the pride of Lanyan Academy."
Gu Lan said a few words briefly.
This time, he didn't need to speak blood to boost morale.
Because the morale of the disciples of Lanyan Academy has been unprecedentedly high.
Everyone is full of confidence in themselves.
They looked at Gu Lan with gratitude and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
Many of them have received Gu Lan's teaching and guidance.
It is precisely because of Gu Lan that they were able to thoroughly study their own Cultivation Technique and shine in this Ten Thousand Races Competition.
After Li Xiong finished explaining the finals, the disciplines of Lanyan Academy immediately returned to their respective Immortal Caves, not wanting to waste any time, and continued to practice.
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The day before the final, the rematch began.
The forces that were eliminated in the knockout round, as long as the disciples were still alive, did not give up this opportunity.
Whether it is the forces of the human world, Immortal World, Devil World, or The Netherworld, they are all ready to fight with all their strength in the resurrection match.
This time the resurrection match is an individual battle, and only by defeating three or more disciples from other forces in the group arena can they successfully advance.
This rule seems simple, but it is actually not easy.
Because the number of places to participate in the resurrection competition is limited, the disciples sent by each side are the elite of the sect.
It is not easy to win against one person, and it is even more difficult to win against three people.
At this point, the knockout rounds begin.
Luan Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Temple of the Netherworld, met his own opponent, a disciple of the Monster World force who was good at the physical body.
Holding the Soul Slaying Umbrella, she resolutely stepped onto the ring with her eyes full of unwillingness.
Memories of the past flooded her mind.
Ever since she exchanged her soul bead for the qualification to ascend to The Netherworld, every step she took was not easy.
At the beginning, she became an ordinary disciple of the Styx Sacred Land, although the resources and cultivation conditions she obtained were far more than when she was in the human world.
But when she thought that Ora, who had ascended with her, became the son of Styx Sacred Land in a short time, she was not reconciled.
Luan Xiaoyao has her own pride in her heart, she doesn't think she will be inferior to Zora who also came from the lower world.
But the more she thought about it, the more Cultivation Base stalled.
Finally, under the persuasion of her master, the Patriarch of the Hall of Thousand Souls, she chose to quit the Styx Sacred Land and join the Hall of the Wraith, which has a close relationship with the Hall of All Souls.
Although the overall strength of Wraith Hall is not as good as Styx Sacred Land.
But she would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.
After coming to the Temple of the Wraith, Luan Xiaoyao started a smooth sailing time again.
Through hard training, she also became a direct disciple of the Hall of Necromancers in a short period of time, and even obtained the qualification to participate in the Great Competition of Ten Thousand Races.
Ascend from the human world to The Netherworld, and then from The Netherworld to the God Realm.
Luan Xiaoyao had suffered enough, she felt that she would be able to shine in the God Realm and get a good ranking for the Hall of Necromancers in the Grand Competition of Ten Thousand Races.
In the beginning, it did.
In the first round, she successfully defeated her opponent.
This is something that none of her classmates have ever done.
With such a record, returning to The Netherworld in the future, her status in the Hall of Wraiths can be further improved.
It is not impossible to become the Holy Maiden of the Wraith Temple.
But the next knockout round gave her a blow in the head.
In the Tower of Ghosts, she encountered a powerful ghost clan, who had no ability to resist at all, and all the disciples of the Hall of Necromancers were wiped out.
If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to crush the point token in time, she might have lost her life there.
Being eliminated in the knockout round was something she never wanted to see.
"This is my last chance, I must not give up!"
On the ring, Luan Xiaoyao activated the Soul Slaying Umbrella, and the red umbrella and red clothes rushed towards the opponent with the most resolute attitude like a torrent of blood.
A quarter of an hour later, a smear of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and the red color became brighter.
This battle, she won.
But she wasn't particularly happy, because she didn't win this battle easily, and there were still two hard battles waiting for her.
Soon, she ushered in another opponent.
Relying on the specificity of the Soul Slaying Umbrella and her own Cultivation Technique, Luan Xiaoyao won again.
She suffered some minor injuries, and after taking some Medicine Pill, she was back in the ring before she could recover.
This time, she was facing a disciple from a local force in the God Realm.
The opponent was very strong. After a hard fight, she relied on her own strength and will to narrowly win.
"Luan Xiaoyao from the Hall of the Underworld, you have successfully advanced!"
Hearing the referee's voice, Luan Xiaoyao was extremely happy.
She was covered in bruises, put away the Soul Slaying Umbrella and limped off the ring.
After getting off the ring, he immediately sent a letter to his master.
"Xiao Yao, congratulations!"
"You are the greatest pride of the Master in this life!"
Not long after, Luan Xiaoyao received a reply from her master.
Seeing the reply, she wept with joy.
Along the way, only Master knows how difficult it is for her to walk.
How many days and nights, every time when she was about to fail, it was because of the company of Master that she gritted her teeth and persisted.
"Xiao Yao, don't hate the ghost clan!"
"After all, the Temple of the Wraith is only a small force of The Netherworld, and cannot fight against behemoths like the Seven Races in the God Realm."
"You have to find a way to build a good relationship with the disciples of the top-ranked forces in this knockout round, and maybe you can become the backer of the Beiming Dynasty in the future."
After reading Master's message, Luan Xiaoyao remained silent.
She doesn't remember hating the ghost clan, she just feels that she is not strong enough.
She can understand Master's suggestion.
But rather than looking for someone else as a backer, she hopes that she can become the backer of the Beiming Dynasty.
Luan Xiaoyao took a few healing medicine pills, and then walked towards the inn where the Palace of Necromancers was located.
On the martial arts arena, flying in the air is not allowed.
Passing by the location of the gambling game, there are people coming and going around, and everyone is discussing the recent Ten Thousand Clans Competition fiercely.
Along the way, the name she heard the most was Lanyan Academy.
She also knows the brilliant record of Lanyan Academy.
It was the first day of the knockout round, and they defeated the Beast Race and the Fire Race, and won the first place in the two Towers of Trials.
Such a powerful force should be in line with the backing that Master said.
But comparable to the strength of the seven races in the God Realm, she felt that she couldn't afford it.