Urban Wolf King

Chapter 1177 1188: The Marshal's Arena

Three days later.

Mozi Academy was in an uproar.

On the open ground of the main peak, ten arenas had been erected.

People were everywhere around, even at the Eight Peaks, heads bobbed in the crowd.

From a distance, they looked like hundreds of thousands.

Currently, there were six hundred thousand people in Mozi Academy.

Today's arena competition was the chance for these six hundred thousand people.

Because, once you win the arena, you'll stand out among the six hundred thousand and rise to the position of General.

Therefore, anyone with any confidence in their cultivation would sign up for the arena.

The number of registrants reached thirty thousand.

To fight among these thirty thousand would take a long time, but fortunately, seven elders set up an array, allowing these thirty thousand to simultaneously enter it.

In the array, the arena felt like real fighting, but without consuming Power of Demon Patterns or being injured.

Thus, these thirty thousand quickly conducted arena battles, taking only three days to select one hundred people. These one hundred began dueling on the arena at the main peak.

These one hundred were all elite, picked from among thousands.

Thus, on the arena, Magic Power danced, Magical Treasures shone, creating a dragon's might and tiger's roar, impressive and magnificent.

All around, sixty thousand spectators watched with relish, wide-eyed, and even the seven elders watching nodded in praise.

This selection was indeed the right choice, and Mozi Academy attracted many talented individuals.

Just as the excitement outside was at its peak, inside the Golden Palace, Wang Yan hid in a warm room, half-reclining on a bed with Beiming Xue, embracing each other.

Hearing cheers from outside, Beiming Xue glanced at Wang Yan and said, "Brother Wang Yan, it's so lively outside, why don't you go take a look?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "I feel it's more lively in here than outside."

Beiming Xue blushed, chuckled lightly and said, "You're so annoying! But Brother Wang Yan, after ten generals are chosen outside, you have to defend the arena. Shouldn't you conserve your energy and rest properly?"

Wang Yan nodded and said, "You're right. I'll rest after this is over."

After speaking, Wang Yan gently held Beiming Xue in his arms.

Beiming Xue's face turned even redder, like an apple, and she said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, you said the same thing last time… um…"

For a moment, spring was in the air indoors, indeed livelier than outside.

Three days later.

The ten arenas at the main peak were removed and merged into a huge arena.

Next to the arena, a towering grandstand like a mountain peak was set up, where ten people were standing impressively.

These ten people exuded strong presence, standing there with the demeanor of masterful mighty figures.

Three days ago, no one recognized these ten, but now they were already famous at Mozi Academy.

It was anticipated they would soon be known throughout the world.

Because these ten had defeated opponents among sixty thousand, emerging victorious.

Now, these ten were the ten generals of Mozi Academy.

After three days of battles, they had established their authority and won praise from countless people.

At this moment, tens of thousands had gathered around the grandstand and arena.

Among these tens of thousands, the eyes on the ten generals were filled with admiration.

These ten were high-spirited, having won from sixty thousand, truly strong cultivators.

Having enjoyed the wonderful arena competition, everyone eagerly anticipated the next part.

The next round will select three Marshals through arena battles.

The general showdown was so exciting, not to mention the Marshal showdown.

As people anxiously awaited, they saw several people fly over from the Seven Peaks, landing on the empty arena at the main peak.

Seeing these people, the crowd cheered immediately: "Greetings, Elders."

It turned out, the ones flying over were Si Qin and the other elders.

Fang Hong stepped forward, raised his hand to gesture, and the cheers gradually subsided.

Fang Hong said loudly, "Today's arena battle will select three Marshals of Mozi Academy."

Upon hearing this, the crowd whispered. The ten generals all showed slight expressions.

After gaining the position of General, they were even more interested in the Marshal position.

Fang Hong continued, "This arena competition will be different. It's a defense match. Each Marshal has an Arena Master. If you can defeat the Arena Master and maintain the last victory, you'll become a Marshal. As the Arena Master constantly faces challenges, they have special privileges. They can choose the mode of battle, whether it's Magical Treasure battle, Magic Energy battle, or strength battle, all decided by the Arena Master."

Upon hearing this, the crowd gasped again.

It seemed the Arena Master could choose the challenger's weakness, quite advantageous.

But it wasn't clear who would be the Arena Master first.

Fang Hong continued, "The three Arena Masters are great contributors to Mozi Academy. The first is Yan Shilin."

After saying this, Fang Hong pointed behind him, Yan Shilin immediately stepped out, bowed to the surroundings.

Yan Shilin, a long-time favorite in the Inner Courtyard, deeply respected by disciples and already famous, thus as soon as he appeared, regardless of original or new disciples, the crowd cheered.

Fang Hong said, "Yan Shilin's cultivation reaches only Demon Saint Initial Tier, therefore, anyone above Demon Saint Initial Tier cannot challenge."

Upon hearing this rule, everyone nodded, as it made sense.

Fang Hong continued, "The second is Fang Jinchun."

After saying this, Fang Jinchun expressionlessly stepped out, similarly bowing to the surroundings.

As a rising star of the Fang Family, Fang Jinchun was already famous worldwide, so when he appeared, the surroundings erupted in cheers and applause.

Fang Hong said, "Fang Jinchun's challengers cannot exceed Demon Saint Great Perfection."

Fang Jinchun reached Demon Saint Great Perfection, thus Fang Hong's statement was accurate.

Upon hearing Fang Jinchun ranked second, new Mozi Academy disciples were curious, with Fang Jinchun as the leading figure, who dared rank first?

While the crowd wondered, Fang Hong said, "Ranked first is Wang Yan."

After saying this, Fang Hong looked behind him, yet found himself speechless as only the elders were there, no Wang Yan.

Where on earth did Wang Yan go?

The elders quickly looked up towards Flame Peak, and upon seeing, couldn't help but start sweating.