Chapter 816 The quota has been determined

Whoosh…

It was almost the moment Kuanglan Sect Master appeared on the competition stage.

The half-step Tianji warrior who was so proud of himself on the stage that he was sure of victory jumped off the stage without hesitation.

"You're giving up before the battle?" The warriors around him were all speechless.

"A bunch of fools." The half-step Tianji warrior snorted disdainfully.

"The leader of the Kuanglan Sect is truly a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm. How can I stand a chance of winning?"

"Rather than being injured and knocked down, it's better to just admit defeat."

This strong man is quite straightforward.

Everyone knows the gap between half-step Tianji and the real Tianji realm.

That's almost an instant kill situation.

We're all losing anyway, so it's better to just admit defeat and avoid the physical pain.

"I thought there would be a fierce battle, but it seems that the competition for the seventh spot can be ended immediately." Lu Zheng said with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded.

If it were just those long-famous battles between the Half-Step Tianji.

The battle will indeed be extremely fierce and last for a long time.

But the appearance of a strong man from the Tianji Realm directly announced the ownership of the seventh spot.

"Who wants to challenge?" Kuanglan Sect Master shouted.

The whole place was silent and no one answered.

No one dares to accept the declaration of war from a strong person in the Tianji Realm.

Not long after, the old man on the competition stage, the master of the first branch of the Fengcha Palace, directly announced that the seventh place belonged to the Kuanglan Sect.

"There's only one spot left." Zhuo Duxing's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Perhaps I can fight for it."

Among the warriors watching the battle around, several half-step Tianji experts also showed great fighting spirit on their faces.

The strong people in the Tianji Realm are all the strong ones who dominate the Wind Saint region.

No matter who he is, he is in a high position.

In the Fengji Conference, it was surprising to see Kuanglan Sect Master come to participate.

There is absolutely no chance that a second Heavenly Realm will come to fight for it.

So, for the many half-step Tianji experts present, who will get the 8th spot is still unknown.

However, the next second, the old man's words on the competition stage caused everyone present to fall into astonishment.

"The competition for quotas in the Wind Silence Conference has ended." The old man announced loudly.

"What?" The warriors present were all shocked.

"Isn't there an eighth spot that's still up for grabs?"

The old man said loudly, "The first seven places have been selected through everyone's competition."

"There is already a candidate for the 8th spot."

"Already have a candidate?" The warriors present were full of surprise and anger.

"Are you kidding me? The default candidate didn't work?"

"The Wind Silence Conference is a grand event in the entire Feng Sheng region. Only the strongest will get the quota."

"How can we get it directly without fighting for it?"

"That's right." Many warriors began to curse.

"Fengcha Palace, although you are the organizer of this Fengji Conference, are you so selfish, are you afraid of becoming a joke if word spreads about it?"

"Fengcha Palace wants to bully ordinary warriors like us?"

For a time, the entire Fengji Conference was filled with tens of thousands of warriors, and they were in a state of rage.

"Don't be impatient." On the competition stage, the old man frowned and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, if Fengcha Palace doesn't give us an explanation today, don't expect us to give up." Tens of thousands of warriors were extremely angry.

The quota for the Wind Silence Conference is enough for everyone to covet.

If you are not as strong as others, it will be fine if you cannot compete for a spot.

But if the quota is determined by default, this is absolutely unacceptable to everyone.

"Ahem." Just at this moment, an old cough sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

In the spectator seats, a figure slowly stood up.

"The quota was decided by me." The person who spoke was none other than the Master of Feng Palace.

"If anyone has any objections, please come directly to me."

boom…

After the Lord of the Wind Palace finished speaking, an inexplicable force swept across the entire place.

The auras of tens of thousands of warriors were suppressed in an instant.

"Master of the Wind Palace..." The expressions of all the warriors changed.

"Now, do you have any opinions?" Feng Palace Master's calm voice resounded throughout the audience.

"We..." The faces of all the warriors were extremely ugly.

"Since it is the quota set by the Lord of the Wind Palace, we have no objection."

The warriors gritted their teeth and finally shook their heads.

However, the unwilling expressions on everyone's faces proved that they were not as devoid of opinions as they said.

In the spectator seats, the Lord of the Wind Palace did not pay attention to the faces of the warriors.

"Those who have won the quota will go to the competition stage." The calm voice of the Lord of the Wind Hall spread throughout the entire venue.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Seven people, including the Feng Sheng eldest prince, Chu Rou, Yu Feng, the sixth prince, Qin Hongyi, Kuanglan Sect leader, jumped onto the competition stage one after another.

"Yes." Lord Feng Palace glanced at the seven people with satisfaction.

Then, he waved his hand.

Seven consecutive rays of light appeared out of thin air in front of the seven people.

"Huh?" The seven people looked puzzled, and then their expressions changed.

"This...this is..."

The faces of the eldest prince, Chu Rou, Yu Feng and others did not change much.

On the contrary, the expressions on the faces of Qin Hongyi, the Sixth Prince, Kuanglan Sect Master and others were full of surprise.

"Such an astonishing aura is far superior to top-grade weapons. Could it be a sacred weapon?" Kuanglan Sect Master exclaimed.

"Holy weapon?" Below, all the warriors took a breath and looked envious.

"Holy weapon? How is this possible?" Lu Zheng frowned.

"That is an important treasure that even the powerful in the Wuji Holy Realm covet."

"It's not a sacred weapon." Xiao Yi shook his head.

I learned the name Sacred Artifact from my previous conversation with the master of Duanmu Hall.

The so-called holy weapon is a powerful and valuable treasure that only those in the Wuji Realm are qualified to obtain and use.

Because the Wuji Realm is also called the Holy Realm, this powerful and precious treasure is called a holy weapon.

Sacred weapons are completely superior to primitive weapons.

Even in ancient times, it was an extremely rare thing, and even the most powerful people in the Wuji Realm might not have it.

Such a rare and important treasure, even the Fengcha Palace cannot take out seven of them at once.

"This is a sub-sacred weapon." On the competition stage, the Lord of the Wind Palace gave the answer.

"It turns out to be a sub-holy weapon." All the warriors looked surprised, but the envy on their faces did not fade much.

The power of a so-called sub-sacred weapon is somewhere between a holy weapon and a top-grade weapon.

The power is stronger than the best weapons, but it does not reach the level of holy weapons.
To be continued...