The eldest sister was reborn and broke up, and the disciples were all panicked

Chapter 307 Round Robin

Next.

With a hint of showing off, Yan Fan indeed took Li Shuang on a tour of all the sects' outposts.

Apart from the six above.

The remaining four sects are the Overlord Blade Sect, the Flowing Moon Sect, the Sky Soaring Sect, and the Hua Ying Sect.

Aside from the Overlord Blade Sect and the Flowing Moon Sect, Yan Fan took Li Shuang to visit all eight other sects.

Li Shuang's heart grew colder and colder.

This time, she didn't meet all the elders from the various sects.

But from what she saw, there were already several that made Lili cover her nose repeatedly.

After a quick tour, the day was almost over.

Yan Fan raised an eyebrow: "People from various sects still give me some face, to some extent. As for the remaining Tyrant Blade Sect and Flowing Moon Sect, would you like to take a look?"

Li Shuang shook her head: "No need."

These two sects are probably fundamentally problematic.

"Whatever you want." Yan Fan smiled. "If you need anything next time, just ask me for help."

"Thank you," Li Shuang said.

"There's no need for that." Yan Fan nodded reservedly, but secretly felt a surge of satisfaction.

Showing off in front of ordinary people is no longer enough for him.

Only by showing off in front of someone as talented as Li Shuang can he feel pleasure.

Yan Fan left with a smug look on his face.

Li Shuang then compiled a list and handed it over to several Supreme Elders with some concern.

“These people… all have problems…?” Ancestor Shenshang was completely dumbfounded.

“The possibility is extremely high,” Li Shuang said cautiously.

If only the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique is affected, then perhaps those people simply dislike her and therefore harbor malice towards her personally.

but if.

Adding to Lili's reaction, the matter is almost certainly true.

Most of the people on the list have problems.

People who are not on the list may still have problems.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

The situation is more complicated than they imagined.

If these people are allowed to remain hidden for another ten or eight years, the entire Upper Six Sects will likely be infiltrated and riddled with holes.

Rather than that.

Why not expose everything in advance!
“Xiao Shuang, once you see Ye Zhaozhao’s true form, these lurking people will likely take action. If a disaster is destined for the Southern Continent, then the sooner the disaster is detonated, the better,” said Ancestor Shenshang solemnly.

Only by letting others know as soon as possible that creatures like the Demon Seed exist.

Only then can the cultivation world truly unite to deal with this disaster.

otherwise.

Once those demonic seeds are fully prepared, and then suddenly unleash their power, it will be a complete and utter catastrophe!
“Yes,” Li Shuang replied in a low voice.

She felt a chill run down her spine.

All sects are preparing for the sect competition.

But she knew.

Once she ignites this hidden calamity, those demonic seeds will surely launch their plans ahead of schedule.

The Southern Continent is about to be plunged into a long period of conflict!
But she had no choice but to ignite this battle.

If they are induced in advance, they still have a glimmer of hope.

If we wait for the demonic seed to be triggered, then the Southern Continent will truly face only one path: annihilation.

tomorrow!

It's the sect competition!

The moment Ye Zhaozhao stepped onto the stage was the moment the explosion would be detonated prematurely.

This night.

I wonder how many people are sleepless.

Some people are nervous about the upcoming competition.

Someone is plotting a new conspiracy.

Li Shuang held a Thunder Marrow in her hand, her expression solemn. In the worst-case scenario, the Thunder Marrow would be the only lifeline for the Southern Continent.

Three Thunder Marrows.

She didn't even know if it would be enough. She was determined to use every bit of Thunder Marrow wisely.

When the sun rises, a new day begins.

The Cangyuan Sect was bustling with activity from early morning.

They were the first to start.

It is a tournament for disciples under 100 years old.

100 years old.

Whether in the Southern Continent or the Central Continent, it seems to be a special number.

The achievements one can attain before the age of 100 often determine one's final achievements.

The arena competition of the Ten Sects Grand Tournament requires each participating sect to send twenty contestants.

Within the sect, they independently arranged their troops and engaged in one-on-one battles.

The sect whose disciples stand until the very end wins.

If a sect produces an unparalleled genius who can stand from the first to the last and fight twenty opponents at once, it's not impossible.

On the largest square in Cangyuan Sect.

The six sect leaders sat atop the high platform.

As the host, Yun Qingyu, the head of the Cangyuan Sect, delivered a speech with a broad smile.

The speech was rather long, and everyone was lost in thought.

Li Shuang turned her head and glanced in the direction of the Overlord Blade Sect.

Even at this point, she still hadn't seen Ye Zhaozhao.

Ye Zhaozhao was clearly on the list of twenty people!

The three newly accepted disciples of Yan Zhonghe had already appeared at the scene.

Just by looking at it, you can't see anything wrong at first glance.

Li Shuang temporarily withdrew her gaze.

Not in a hurry.

Ye Zhaozhao has to appear eventually!

"Now, let's begin the first round of drawing lots." After finishing her speech, Yun Qingyu finally got to the point. She smiled and said, "Ten sects, ten red lots. Each red lot has a number on it. The sect that draws the number 1 will face the sect that draws the number 10. The sect that draws the number 2 will face the sect that draws the number 9. And so on, until the sect that draws the number 5 will face the sect that draws the number 6."

"The first round of battles will be a series of matches between disciples under 100 years old. Each sect may send one disciple to draw lots."

The steward of Cangyuan Sect stood at the very front, holding the lottery box.

Jiang Rongyi subconsciously turned around and glanced at Li Shuang.

Li Shuang looked somewhat bewildered: "Senior Brother, why are you looking at me like that? You should go draw lots."

Jiang Rongyi scratched his head, about to say something.

Luo Mingyue urged, "Don't just stand there, hurry up and draw! It would be best if you drew Cangyuan Sect on your first try! I'm eager to see Xiaoshuang beat up Yan Fan. If that doesn't work, you can draw Badao Sect, and if that still doesn't work, you can draw Liuyue Sect! If you can't draw any of the three, then Senior Brother, don't bother coming back."

Jiang Rongyi said with a hint of helplessness, "I'll do my best."

All ten sects sent their chief disciples forward.

soon.

Under the supervision of the Cangyuan Sect's steward, everyone checked the slips of paper in their hands.

The final draw results.

Cangyuan Sect versus Qianji Sect.

Emperor Guangzong of Ming versus Emperor Yingzong of Hua.

Guiyi Sect versus Badao Sect.

Jueyi Sect versus Liuyue Sect.

Sword Sect versus Sky Firmament Sect.

The winning sect earns 2 points, while the losing sect earns 0 points.

After all ten sects had completed their rounds of battles, they were ranked according to their scores.

of course.

The battles fought by disciples under 100 years old are just the appetizer.

The real show is the battle between the Integration Stage, the Refinement Stage, and even the Tribulation Stage!

The draw is over.

When Jiang Rongyi returned, he was greeted by a series of mournful gazes.

Jiang Rongyi felt a chill run down his spine: "This is a round-robin tournament; we'll have to face those three sects sooner or later."

So, stop looking at him like that!