Don't be afraid, fairy, I'm blind

Chapter 332 The big melee begins!
After noon, the sky was particularly dark.

The whistling sea breeze brought with it a chill and damp air, and birds were circling at low altitude, giving a feeling that a storm was about to come.

All the candidates who intend to go up the mountain to compete for the inheritance have been decided, including Long Chiyu, a total of thirty-six people.

Most of these thirty-six people are well-known young geniuses in their respective regions, and there are also a few unknown figures. It was only after learning that they were the unique descendants of some hidden great powers and mysterious immortal sects.

It is worth mentioning that Ao Yu is also among these thirty-six people. He is just not as talented as his amazing brother, but he is definitely a genius. Of course, his enemy, the Little Saint, is also among them.

As for those who were stuck outside the threshold and unable to go up the mountain, although they were furious, they could do nothing about it as they were inferior in skills to others.

Strength is everything, this is the most unyielding truth, and even resistance is no longer a possibility. Therefore, those who were stopped outside the door had no choice but to curry favor with these thirty-six people, hoping to place a bet on them.

Their purpose is certainly not to expect the winner to share the secret of Tianxing Lingguang, but to get familiar with the winner and establish good relations with the future troublemakers in the five continents.

You Su and Ji Xueruo were the two least noticed among the thirty-six people. Although You Su was also somewhat famous, they were both only at the lower level of Condensation Water after all, and their performance in passing the test just now was also a hard-won victory. No one would believe that they would be the final winners.

You Su was very happy about this. Only a few fellow disciples from Xuan Xiao Sect came to greet him. It was from them that he learned that Zi Xun and Si Han were being held under house arrest on the top of the mountain.

Judging from this incident, Xuan Xiao Sect was the one who suffered the most. Of course, the people of Xuan Xiao Sect were extremely indignant, but they could not make enemies with the people of the entire island. The so-called justice and morality had become a luxury here.

For this reason, the people of Xuanxiao Sect had to hold back their anger and be determined to protect the opportunity that belonged to their own sect. And they accounted for eight of the thirty-six people, the most of all forces, which also doubled their confidence and made them more united.

These eight people are led by Fu Heng and Duanmu Jin. You Su has heard of them. The former is a genius in talismans and the latter is a genius in swordsmanship, both of them have reached the perfect state of water condensation.

After Ji Xueruo came here, it was inconvenient for her to stay with You Su, so she also joined the demon clan. She was at the same level as You Su, but her status in each force was different.

The demon race values ​​bloodline theory, and the standard they use to judge whether a bloodline is noble or not is the sacred mountain. A race that can live on the Xingzhao sacred mountain means being noble and powerful. Among the five demon cultivators of the demon race, only Ji Xueruo is from the demon race under the sacred mountain.

Obviously, she was not taken seriously. Some monsters who were stopped at the door even thought that she was a cuckoo in the nest. Although she had made some reputation among the monsters, her bloodline and cultivation meant that she would not be given high hopes.

This is why Ji Xueruo wants to bring the snake tribe back to the sacred mountain so much. In the demon tribe, the gap between strong and weak tribes is much more serious than that in the human tribe.

After a period of rest, these thirty-six monks are now ready for battle.

A misty drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the fairy island, which was originally full of vitality, seemed a little gloomy in the rain. For some reason, everyone felt a little depressed, and an inexplicable urge to escape from this fairy island arose in their hearts.

Long Chiyu also announced the rules for competing for the qualification to pick the Three Yuan Purple Gold, which is an individual free-for-all.

As the name suggests, thirty-six people will rush to the altar where the Three Yuan Purple Gold is located. Whoever can grab the Three Yuan Purple Gold first will be the champion, and all the rest will not be able to make a move.

This may seem to go against the original intention of the strongest to win, but it has been recognized by most people. Because if the traditional method of drawing lots and then advancing to the next round to continue the hard battle is followed, this is too inefficient and it is difficult to ensure fairness.

Some people will encounter weaker ones and don't need to rest at all, while some people will fight to exhaustion before the winner is determined, but they are no longer able to persist; some people are obviously very strong, but they just happen to encounter someone with a technique that counteracts theirs and unfortunately stop. Such questions are very funny. If you want to balance the status of these people, you may have to stay in this fairy island for ten days or half a month to decide the winner.

Delay means unexpected events. The fire armadillo that has escaped to an unknown place, the rumor that there seems to be something strange on the beach, and the untimely rain all make this group of people want to decide the outcome as soon as possible.

In addition, there is no credible third party to serve as a referee, so there will always be people who are dissatisfied with the results and cause unrest.

Therefore, after discussion, everyone finally decided on this plan, a big melee among thirty-six people.

A melee is not at all that complicated compared to a one-on-one fight, but it also tests a person's overall abilities more.

Everyone will decide the winner in this competition, and the one who wins should stand out among these thirty-six people!

As the most crucial person, Zixun made the final decision and agreed to this plan. But she also announced, at Sihan's instruction, that the battle would begin in just half a quarter of an hour. And during the waiting period, everyone must remain silent, and then mix up their original positions and move towards the altar from thirty-six different directions of the altar.

The purpose is to ensure that everyone is fighting on their own as much as possible and to avoid unfair behaviors such as forming cliques.

Many people raised objections, but Sihan and Zixun were very firm. This rule was very reasonable, and in the end, those people had no choice but to accept it.

Sihan had his own considerations for making this decision. On the surface, it was a melee between thirty-six people, but in fact, it would initially be a struggle among various forces.

She had been in danger many times and heard many cold words and ridicules from the enemies. She also vaguely sensed something special. It seemed that these people had regarded Xuan Xiao Sect as a public enemy long before entering the island.

She and her senior sister have been forced so hard recently, and the identity of Xuanxiao Sect's disciples has not become their umbrella of protection. Instead, it seems like a reason for these people to be so cruel as to take action.

Sihan also realized the reason. A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Xuanxiao Sect is the largest and most profound sect in the Five Continents. In terms of overall strength, it is absolutely unique. It seems natural that they have become public enemies.

Therefore, Sihan would never give these people the opportunity to plot. Disrupting the situation in this way would actually make his fellow disciples safer.

She believed in the personal strength of her fellow disciples, especially... that young man.

Everyone was eager to try in their own positions. Some people exchanged glances with each other and nodded slightly, as if they understood something; some people closed their eyes and focused only on themselves...

Half a quarter of an hour passed in a flash, and this bloody melee was about to begin.

It's on the verge!
(End of this chapter)