Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 485 - 336: The Dharma Assembly Begins, Each Displaying Their Miraculous Abilities._2

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He flung his sleeves and 1,012 blue bamboo tokens slowly flew out from his cuffs,

forming two circles evenly spaced around him and whirling ceaselessly.

Suddenly, a light shout came from the platform above, "Catch the tokens!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like an imperial edict.

The thousands of bamboo tokens fell like beams of light from the sky into the palms of the participating cultivators.

When the glow faded, Yi Chen spread his palm and saw a bamboo token with the number sixty-six suddenly appear in his hand.

For this Great Qin Legal Assembly, those who had not reached the later stages of the True Person Realm didn’t even qualify to participate, but by the decree of the Millennium Emperor, no matter who you were, you had to compete throughout the entire event until you reached the top, even if you were a powerful member of one of the sixteen major sects.

This battle wasn’t a double elimination, if you encountered a cultivator who restrained you, you simply had to accept your bad luck, because a real powerhouse never fears a challenge.

A total of seventy-two powerful cultivators participated in this assembly, but to avoid early collisions among the top-ranked ones, in the first three rounds, cultivators with the first 72 tokens wouldn’t face each other.

"I declare, the legal assembly begins!"

At that command, suddenly a strange force birthed from the clouds, and the blue bamboo tokens in the hands of the cultivators rushed toward the golden palace in the sky, converging there. By the time they returned, a red number had been added, indicating one’s opponent.

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"Yo, the Emperor has returned, hard work indeed, come, drink some tea!"

Seeing the Millennium Emperor’s return, Yuan Jun revealed his true nature as a tea connoisseur once more, warmly inviting him over for a cup.

But at that moment, the tea was covered with a green jade lid, letting only a faint fragrance of tea seep out.

"Since Yuan Jun is inviting, this Emperor will certainly drink this cup of tea~"

The Millennium Emperor returned to the main seat, with a sweeping gesture the tea from Yuan Jun’s table fell into his large hand.

He opened the green jade lid to look and immediately his eyes revealed the same murderous intent as Cao, a judge of the Nine Turn Intestine Evaluation.

Now he knew why this tea was made with the finest Qing Shen jade that could shield detection from divine consciousness.

"Your Majesty, a man of his word."

Tu Lingjun of the Wuding Divine Sect laughed heartily, and Chen Haichao and the others joined in the laughter.

Amidst laughter and happy voices, the Great Qin Legal Assembly officially commenced.

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The legal assembly began.

For the first match, Yi Chen was lucky, his opponent was a sect woman cultivator who had just entered the path, but she was unlucky enough to encounter Yi Chen.

In his generously worded wish, "Do you want to jump down yourself, or shall I throw you down?" the plump woman with her hair in a flying immortal bun left the high platform with a sullen face.

Her sense of discretion was so profound that Yi Chen felt quite regretful, for her bun made him involuntarily think of a person he once knew.

The second match, the third match, still, there was no suspense.

The opponents were an old man and a cultivator dressed as a young boy. After consecutively defeating a woman, an elder, and a child, Yi Daoist finally encountered a challenge in the fourth round.

He met a famous Loose Cultivator from the Eastern Continent who had just entered the mid-stage of the True Monarch realm and was called Huanglong True Monarch. Explore stories on novelbuddy

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Yi Chen and Huanglong True Monarch were locked in combat, blood at the corner of his mouth, after another fierce collision with Huanglong True Monarch, both fell to the ground, crashing into a deep pit in the arena.

Quickly, he sprang up as if on a spring.

"Again! Unless you kill me, you won’t take away the token from my hand!" Yi Chen roared again, enchanting the surrounding cultivators.

This was the kind of battle they envisioned.

"You... good, Lord Tan Lang, let’s see how long you can hold on." Seeing Yi Chen fight to the death, Huanglong True Monarch also couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine. Remembering previous reports that Lord Tan Lang had suffered a severe injury to his right arm some time ago, he sinisterly directed a strong attack towards Yi Chen’s right arm.

Falling down, springing up like a coil.

Falling down, springing up like a coil.

After only three push-ups, a figure, like that of a war god, stood atop the chest of an elder with a child-like face.

His gaze was domineering, his body bathed in blood.

"Old Deng, you’re no good, you’ve run out of steam~" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Huanglong True Monarch’s eyes, and with a kick from Yi Chen, his figure disappeared beyond the edge of the platform, his blood scattering across the sky.

After wiping the blood spilling from his mouth and nose with his sleeve, Yi Chen glanced at the spectators below and then stepped down.

After four rounds of battle, he had entered the top sixty-four. The remaining battles would take place two days later.

In the interest of fairness, there would be a two-day rest after the initial selection before the subsequent fierce battles resumed, to determine the true champion.

At this moment, some observant and meticulous people in the crowd clearly saw Lord Tan Lang’s step falter as he left the platform, a detail captured by those with intent.

Suddenly, many master cultivators lamented, "It’s a pity for Lord Tan Lang, to have encountered Huanglong True Person, one of the most outstanding Loose Cultivators, so early on."

"Lord Tan Lang’s cultivation body has been injured again, and in just two short days, it will surely not fully recover. I’m afraid he will have to stop here. It’s a pity for Zi Zai Tian as one of the sixteen major sects, to be dishonored this time."

Of course, there were also those who believed that Lord Tan Lang was concealing his true skills, but as more and more details were revealed, this opinion gradually drowned in the sea of denunciatory messages.

Yi Chen did not stay to watch the subsequent battles. After finishing his match, his figure flashed and he immediately disappeared from the outside of the arena, further confirming the suspicions that Lord Tan Lang had sustained serious injuries and must take the time to heal urgently.

If one was really determined, how could they not stay to watch and gauge the battles of their potential opponents in two days’ time and prepare accordingly?

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