Chapter 186: Kill Fang Assembly!

500!

The two from the Chess Pavilion and the Dueling Tower simultaneously widened their eyes.

The total number of martial artists participating in this Great Nations Tournament is only one thousand, yet half of them have come to target Fang Can?

What grudge, what resentment?

Did this Fang Can break the heavenly laws?

Understanding their surprise, Xuan Yuanhua smiled slightly and explained, "This is merely a small token of respect for the number one on the Hidden Dragon List."

"Apart from the martial artists from Great Yan, martial artists from other nations have mostly accepted the invitation."

"After all, no one wants to see a genius martial artist from another country rise, do they?"

"If Xiang Longtao defeats Fang Can in the end, these 500 people will have targeted him."

Xuan Yuanhua smiled and said, "Whoever wins, we will target."

"Then what if these 500 people defeat Fang Can?" the Chess Pavilion youth, Ye Yunfeng, asked.

Upon hearing that 500 people were gathering to kill Fang Can, they had already assumed Fang Can was a withered bone in a grave, nothing to fear.

"This... naturally, the capable shall take precedence."

Xuan Yuanhua flicked his sleeve and said softly, "After these 500 people finish their campaign against Fang Can, a fierce internal struggle will soon follow."

"And those five champion slots will ultimately be enjoyed by the capable."

"What do the two of you think? If you agree, I will take you to participate in the Kill Fang Assembly!"

"Despicable! Too despicable!"

Inside and outside the Great Yan Imperial City, spectators were filled with righteous indignation.

To fight a First-Cycle cultivator, everyone refuses to play fair and forms a coalition, ruining the reputation of the Great Nations Tournament.

Moreover, only they understood that Fang Can had not even prepared to break through; he was still stuck at the tenth level of the Profound Gate.

Great Yan hasn't taken first place in over a hundred years, and this most hopeful generation is being collectively targeted.

Damn! How can other nations be so evil!

What the hell is there to play for!

"It seems Fang Can will lose this tournament," King Qing said helplessly, shaking his head. "Simply bad luck."

'Bad luck?'

On the side of the Calamity Sword Mountain, the two master and disciple revealed a subtle smile on their faces.

After all, if we speak truly, luck is on their side.

Within the tournament, Ye Yunfeng and Qian Lanyou, who had agreed to participate, were led by Xuan Yuanhua to various gathering spots for First-Cycle cultivators.

Passing through a long underground tunnel, the three arrived inside a massive underground plaza belonging to Great Zhou.

'Are these the future opponents?'

The two looked around solemnly, observing the environment and the people surrounding them.

Everyone attending this gathering made no attempt to hide themselves, also worrying that it would be awkward if a mix-up occurred and Fang Can secretly attended the gathering.

With just this brief glance, they saw many familiar faces.

Such as Li Yunhuai, second on the Hidden Dragon List, Ye Kaishan, fifth on the Hidden Dragon List, the sixth on the Hidden Dragon List...

For these future comrades, the two felt no emotion.

Because everyone knew clearly that after finishing Fang Can, these people would immediately turn and fight each other, becoming one of the formidable opponents competing for the championship.

In everyone's hearts, they were making a wish: 'After Fang Can, can he try harder and kill a few more of my teammates? That would make the fighting easier.'

Under such plastic camaraderie, naturally, there was little sentiment between them.

Being able to refrain from striking dirty hands in the upcoming battles was already considered good character.

"Everyone... I have a word, please listen quietly."

On the high platform, a youth spoke, attracting the attention of the entire crowd; someone recognized the youth's identity, Ye Kaishan, fifth on the Hidden Dragon List.

Seeing that the fifth-ranked one had spoken, everyone was actually interested in hearing what this fellow had to say.

Ye Kaishan spoke with a serious tone, "What happened a hundred years ago, everyone should be clear; the madmen of Great Yan rashly started a war, causing huge damage to all the nations."

"Almost every sect and faction had martial artists die in that battle; perhaps among the parents and masters of the great sects present, there were participants in that battle back then."

"We can tolerate a tyrant from Great Chu becoming first in the Great Nations Tournament, but we absolutely cannot accept a madman from Great Yan taking the top spot."

"Those guys from Great Yan have an innate inferior nature in their bones; people from that land are definitely not good people, and Fang Can is a naturally evil demon from Great Yan."

"To prevent the events of a hundred years ago from repeating, we must work together to defeat that demon from Great Yan."

"The reason I convened this Kill Fang Assembly is also this."

As Ye Kaishan spoke, the people present subconsciously thought of the elders in their own Zijia Sect whom they had never seen.

For example, someone who had only seen their First Senior Brother and Master, but never saw a certain Second Senior Brother; upon asking, they learned he died in that battle over a hundred years ago.

Now there was one more reason for the alliance.

"Brothers from all nations, can we tolerate Great Yan rising once more, becoming number one among the nations, and then launching another great purge?"

"No!"

"Fight!"

"Revenge!"

"A dead Great Yan is a good Great Yan!"

Offline, inside the Great Yan Imperial Palace.

Hearing the passionate words of the young generation of martial artists from other nations, the imperial family received the collective gaze of all the martial heroes.

They said, "Why was the fighting going so well, and then suddenly a coalition was formed?"

The previous few sessions showed no such signs; we thought it was because Fang Can was too strong.

So the main blame lies with you, does it?

If they weren't targeting the Great Expansion martial artists, they would have wanted to participate too.

After all, in the great war a hundred years ago, the elders of the Great Expansion died the most.

Facing the gazes of everyone present, even Prince Qing could only force an awkward yet polite smile.

The ancestors sinned, and the descendants pay; those who started the war have already been settled, yet they, this group of descendants, receive the Bai Yan.

And within Fangcun Mountain, just as everyone in the underground plaza was filled with indignation, a huge figure slowly stepped in from outside the tunnel.

Sensing someone approaching behind, a few martial artists instinctively turned their heads, but instinctively froze in place.

Because above the newcomer's head, a value of 【130700】 left them speechless.

As more and more people noticed the anomaly behind them, everyone turned around in unison, only to be silenced by the value above the newcomer's head.

Everyone present had broken through the First Turn and was currently in the rapidly growing Feather Transformation Stage.

As long as they safely pass the hundred days, their power will increase by at least ten times.

But now, less than two days had passed since their breakthrough.

At the scene, apart from those focusing on physical inheritance, most of the normal power levels did not exceed ten thousand.

Yet this youth before them, with only normal stats, could actually break through one hundred thousand!

With surprise, everyone looked at the youth walking toward them.

Two meters sixty tall, with a bald head as if from the Buddhist sect, a high protrusion on the crown of his skull, wearing a dazzling black battle robe, and holding a long spear inlaid with gems!

Although his appearance had changed greatly, everyone present still recognized him: "Xiang... Xiang Longtao!"

(End of this chapter)