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Chapter 883: Chapter 778: Genius Gathering (Part 2)

Andre believed that, apart from the six ancient cultivation family heirs, it was meaningless for anyone else to participate in the competition, highlighting the arrogance of an unparalleled genius.

Meanwhile, Zorro was even more extreme, directly considering other contestants as adding to the fun, and he was fixated on the idea of killing Ye Fan, treating Ye Fan as prey.

This deeply hurt those contestants on the high platform, but whether it was the younger generation of contestants or the older generation, they only dared to feel angry but not speak out.

Except for one person.

Olivia!

When she heard Zorro arrogantly declare to hunt Ye Fan, she first glanced mockingly at Zorro, then whispered to Doug, "I bet he absolutely can’t kill Ye Fan."

"What did you say?"

In the sky, Zorro stood on the back of the Demon Feathered Falcon, his gaze as sharp as a knife towards Olivia, the relaxed, mocking smile on his face vanished, replaced by coldness, and a terrifying killing intent erupted like an unsheathed treasure sword, chilling and heart-stopping.

Clearly, although Olivia had lowered her voice, her words were heard by him.

Shuh!

In an instant, the vast Bei Hai Canyon fell silent again, and everyone unanimously turned their eyes towards Olivia.

Olivia’s expression was somewhat unpleasant, but thinking of the situation when Andre slapped her that day, she ultimately held back her anger and did not respond.

"Zorro, why get angry with her?"

As the crowd speculated whether Zorro would take action to teach Olivia a lesson, Anton smiled slightly and said, "Huaxia has a saying, ’Facts speak louder than words,’ saying more is useless; the results are most important."

"Indeed, why should I wrestle with such trash, I’ll just wait for the Evil Emperor’s disciple to arrive and kill him directly." Zorro felt that wrestling with Olivia was embarrassing and immediately changed his mind.

"What if he doesn’t come?" Andre suddenly interjected.

Huh?

Stunned by Andre’s words, both Anton and Zorro were momentarily dazed.

Not only them, but almost all of the contestants and cultivators watching the competition below were also somewhat puzzled and then felt that this possibility was quite likely.

After all, according to the information they obtained, apart from Xu Wudao, the other five unparalleled geniuses had all made ruthless statements, wanting to teach or even kill Ye Fan.

Only three people firmly believed that Ye Fan would definitely come.

Doug, Olivia, Leng Feng!

"Here comes another one."

After a brief silence, Anton first came to his senses and turned his gaze towards the distant skyline.

Zorro and Andre also sensed several auras and looked together.

Soon, the crowd below also sensed it, all looking around, waiting for the arrival to appear.

Gradually, under everyone’s watch, an ancient warship aggressively sailed towards the canyon.

On the warship stood a dozen people, all with the aura of Early-Stage War God Realm.

The leading person, wearing a black robe, held a staff embedded with a red Beast Core, exuding an evil and chilling aura.

Fa’er.

The unparalleled genius of the most ancient and mysterious tribe of the African Union, the Elfa Tribe.

Beside Fa’er stood Farro.

Once, he was hailed as the Young Supreme of the African Union.

Now, Fa’er has replaced him.

Apart from Farro, the other people on the warship were all outstanding figures of the younger generation of the African Union.

Compared to the young geniuses from other alliances, they were fortunate.

Thanks to Farro’s wise decision at that time, they became temporary allies of Ye Fan, not only leaving the Holy Land of the Australia Continent alive but also gaining quite a few benefits.

Just like the ancient war chariot inherited by the Xu Family, the ancient warship Fa’er and others were riding was also a high-level flying magic artifact, powered by burning essence stones to provide Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, capable of carrying multiple people.

After two breaths, the ancient warship reached the sky above Bei Hai Canyon.

"Welcome the only magician Fa’er."

Just like when Andre arrived earlier, Anton proactively smiled and greeted him, fulfilling the host’s duties.

"You guys came quite early."

Fa’er glanced at Zorro, Andre, and Anton, then turned to Farro and said, "Did you see the disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia?"

"No." Farro shook his head.

"Did you guys kill the disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia?" Fa’er asked Zorro, Andre, and Anton.

"He hasn’t come yet." Anton shook his head.

"I’ve already reserved his head, are you planning to compete with me?" Zorro asked with a sullen expression.

"I said I want to compete with him in magic and see which is stronger, Manipulation Stream or Illusion Technique," Fa’er answered evasively and with hostility.

"Seems like everyone wants to kill him." noveldrama

Seeing Zorro and Fa’er confront each other, Andre found it very interesting.

Unlike Zorro, he was indifferent to the death of those young geniuses from the European Union and made harsh remarks to kill Ye Fan simply to follow the trend and compete with the others.

"Hmm."

Anton nodded with a smile and then said, "Here comes another one who wants to kill him."

As Anton’s words fell, a strong aura appeared in the distance, quickly heading towards Bei Hai Canyon.

The crowd followed the aura with their gaze, and soon saw a monk standing on a golden kasaya, holding a string of ancient Buddha beads, flying in the air.

Mahayana!

The unparalleled genius of the Tianzhu Alliance had also arrived!

"It seems Shijia Mo Ye values him highly, even giving him the kasaya and Buddha beads of the Tianzhu Buddhist Sect."

Seeing Mahayana holding the simple Buddha beads and flying with the kasaya beneath his feet, Anton’s eyes shone.

Due to the proximity between the Russian Alliance and Tianzhu, these two alliances have had numerous interactions since ancient times. His family has deep roots with the Tianzhu Buddhism, having been both enemies and allies.

Because of this, he understands the Tianzhu Buddhist Sect thoroughly and immediately recognized the kasaya under Mahayana’s feet as a powerful magic artifact from the Tianzhu Buddhist Sect, not only possessing astonishing defensive capabilities but also serving as a flying artifact.

Moreover, the string of Buddha beads is an exceptionally rare treasure, said to be made from the heart of a real Bodhi tree, allowing insight into cultivation and also serving as an offensive magic artifact.

These two magic artifacts have symbolized the Tianzhu Buddhist Sect, passed down through generations, and every time they appear, they incite bloody storms.

"Isn’t everyone the same?"

Andre laughed, for the golden feather wings and the golden spear on his body were treasures passed down through the Huang Jin Family.

Similarly, the black axe in Anton’s hand, the gloves Zorro wore, and the staff in Farro’s hand, all were ancestral treasures from their respective families.

"Did you kill the disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia?"

Soon, Mahayana flew on the kasaya in the air above Bei Hai Canyon, completely ignoring the crowd below, and asked Anton and the other four from a distance.

"He’s not here yet."

Anton chuckled bitterly and said, "To be precise, none of us can be sure if he’ll come."

"I’ve reserved his head. If he arrives, I’ll be the first to slash him," Zorro reiterated with an extremely assertive attitude.

"Is that so?"

Mahayana gave Zorro a cold glance, clearly dismissive.

"What do you mean?" Zorro’s face turned cold, and his tone became deeper.

"Let’s wait until he arrives to talk about it."

Seeing the two about to argue, Anton spoke again to mediate, acting as a peacemaker.

Although he had promised his grandfather to win the top prize in the Hidden God List competition, he hoped to do so with his strength openly, not by winning when others were injured or unexpected events occurred.

Otherwise, the championship’s value would be greatly diminished!

"By the way, I remembered something. Xu Wudao once said, if the disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia chose to follow him, he would guarantee their safety."

Suddenly, an idea struck Andre as he recalled the words Xu Wudao said when he came out of retreat. He looked at the group with interest and said, "What if he chooses to follow Xu Wudao? What then?"

"Kill!"

Zorro was the first to speak, his attitude resolute.

"No one can stop me from having a magic skill contest with him," Farro indirectly stated his stance.

"His sins can only be redeemed by death!" Mahayana said coldly.

"Zorro, as you said, I suddenly find this interesting; I truly look forward to Xu Wudao and the Evil Emperor’s disciple arriving soon," Andre said with a playful look.

Huh?

As soon as he spoke, he distinctly sensed nine auras rapidly approaching.

Not just him, Zorro, Anton, Farro, and Mahayana all sensed it as well.

"They’ve arrived!"

This discovery stirred their hearts, and they immediately looked towards the auras, ready for action, eager to fight.

Clearly, if Ye Fan was among the arrivals, they would be the first to make a move!

The crowd below also became somewhat restless again, looking into the distance.

Soon, under their gaze, the Xu Family’s ancient war chariot came rushing through.

Xuwan stood proudly at the forefront of the ancient war chariot, holding a black spear, with the eight young geniuses who had previously followed him standing behind.

The day Xu Wudao was defeated by Ye Fan in a physical fight, he fled due to insufficient Gang Qi in his body, retreating to a mountain near dong hai to recover his wounds.

Believing firmly that Xu Wudao could defeat Ye Fan with a full effort and heeding the advice of family and sect elders, those eight young geniuses chose to continue following Xu Wudao, contacting him through a special communicator, and arrived here together once Xu Wudao finished healing.

"Xu Wudao, did the disciple of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia choose not to follow you?"

Although Anton had never met Ye Fan, he’d seen his photo. Noticing Ye Fan wasn’t on the chariot, he was the first to ask.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

...

As Anton’s words left his mouth, all the other top geniuses, as well as the crowd below, turned their gazes to the ancient war chariot, waiting for Xu Wudao’s answer.

Noticing the many gazes, the eight young geniuses following Xu Wudao inexplicably thought of Ye Fan thrashing Xu Wudao, wearing strange expressions.

Yet Xu Wudao remained expressionless, acting unaffected: "No."

"Will he come?"

Anton and the five other extraordinary geniuses asked in unison.

Will he?

Before Xu Wudao could answer, Anton and the five other extraordinary geniuses felt something, simultaneously looking towards the canyon entrance.

Two breaths later, the crowd below also sensed something and all looked up.

A moment later, seven figures appeared in their vision.

The person leading them was Ye Fan!

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