Chapter Thirty-Four: The Dragon Transformation Competition Begins

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  Yang Yi secretly glanced at Lei Tianming in the sky, this was his first time seeing a master of transformation, of course, that time Yang Shan's matter, his memory was sealed, he didn't know at all. And Lei Tianming's strength had almost exceeded his imagination.

  "This is what a master of transformation looks like? It's an unimaginably powerful force......"

  Yang Yi knew that with his current strength, in the eyes of a master shapeshifter, he was probably not even as significant as an ant.

  That man, full of murderous intent, with a terrifying glint in his eyes, stared fixedly at Lei Tianming in the sky. This bit of courage was enough to make even Yang Yi involuntarily praise him; even a master shapeshifter dared to recklessly reveal their own murderous intent. A person like this, if not an idiot, would be a terrifying genius.

  The crowd began to move in an orderly manner towards the Huálóng Tower, with everyone holding out their Huálóng Commanders, one by one, thousands and tens of thousands of Huálóng Commanders shimmering with dazzling light under the sunlight.

  At the entrance of Huálóng Tower, two guards stood watch. These people were all wearing golden armor, and their internal Qi and blood power was astonishing. This was none other than the only Golden Law Enforcement Team in Huálóng City. All members of this team were beings with Ninefold Condensed Blood, truly terrifying.

  With the two guards sitting here, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction in their eyes, and they all handed over the Huánglóng Lǐng in their hands to the two guards.

  To enter the Huálóng Tower, one must show the Huálóng Order. Once inside the Huálóng Tower, the Huálóng Order will be taken back.

  Yang Yi also successfully entered the Huálóng Tower, and as soon as he entered, he felt that there was a kind of mysterious power enveloping the entire tower.

  This glazed pagoda, one storey after another, is incredibly spacious.

  The entire Huánglóng Tower is said to have ten levels, but if you don't know which specific level it's on, you can't just go in.

  Yang Yi was assigned to the tenth floor, and after he handed over the Huolong Order, he received this news.

  There were many people going up to the tenth floor with Yang Yi, everyone was a cultivator. Although the tenth floor was very high, there was nothing special about it. Everyone rushed upwards and soon arrived at the tenth floor.

  It wasn't until they reached the tenth floor that Yang Yi turned around to find that the originally crowded corridor had become sparse.

  At the tenth floor, there were two golden law enforcement teams. When everyone entered, they had to report their names and be labeled with a number tag. Yang Yi's number was 45869, indicating that he was the 45,869th cultivator to enter the tenth floor.

  Yang's expression was calm as he stepped lightly into the tenth floor.

  As soon as he entered the tenth floor, Yang Yi was shocked by what he saw before his eyes. The tenth floor was an extremely empty square, and around the square were countless guards. These guards were at least fifth-order condensed blood existences.

  Below, the masters, at a glance, truly number tens of thousands, but each and every one is extremely quiet, some are just whispering to each other.

  "Could it be that slaughter is taking place right here?"

  Yang Yi had heard Liu Yun mention some rules of the Huálóng Grand Prix, which was supposed to be a complete massacre, but in this place, it was obviously too narrow and completely impossible to have a massacre here.

  There are many people like Yang Yi who have such thoughts. These monks all looked around this place, and their faces all showed a hint of doubt.

  "Hey, do you know? This time, there are many masters who came from the 10th floor. There's the third son of Qingfeng Cave's cave master, Xie Xuanyi, and the eldest son of Wuyadong Cave's cave master, Hua Qiankun. Tsk tsk, these people have accumulated a lot of power and have many methods at their disposal. I'm afraid they'll be the top ones in our 10th floor this time."

  "What can these people amount to? Let me tell you, even the top ten contenders for this Dragon Slayer Great Competition, including Bai Yi, the Killing God, are all on our 10th floor. With him here, the first place in this 10th floor is undoubtedly his."

  "What? Killer God Bai Yi? How could this plague god be assigned to the tenth layer? This is terrible, this plague god has no face, no reason, and is simply a killing maniac! You know? In those years, a young master of a cave lord offended him, he even dared to rush up and kill all the wives and concubines of that young master, until finally provoking the cave lord's anger, wanting to behead him. Luckily, Bai Yi's father, Mo Tian Cave Lord, came in person, and only then was he rescued... Alas, now that Bai Yi has arrived at our tenth layer, we are probably all doomed! His cultivation method is to kill people and plunder their essence blood, he's simply a madman!"

  All of their gossip was heard by Yang Yi word for word.

  "Is that the God of Murder, Bai Yi? Could it be that he's the one wearing a green robe, emitting an aura of terror and murder? The master of Motian Cave is known as Tongtian, considered the number one expert among cave masters. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Blood Condensation... And this Bai Yi is his only son..."

  These were what Yang Yi had heard in the city over the past few days, and among the tens of thousands of cave owners, he was considered the first. From this, it can be seen that the master of Motian Cave is very powerful. As the only son of the master of Motian Cave, Bai Yi was naturally raised with great effort, and I'm afraid all kinds of terrifying means were also endless, making him a formidable opponent.

  Just as Yang Yi was thinking carefully, the tenth floor's door suddenly opened and a man in green clothes walked in, his whole body emitting an aura of terrifying killing intent.

  Such a strong murderous aura immediately quieted everyone in the square, and their eyes all focused on the man from just now.

  Some people even whispered "Killing God Bai Yi" and other similar voices.

  Yang's gaze condensed slightly, and this man was indeed the killer Bai Yi.

  Bai Yi still walked wherever he went, and wherever he went, a path would automatically open up for him. Within a radius of one zhang around him, there were no cultivators, as the intense killing intent emanating from Bai Yi's body was unbearable to anyone.

  Before long, a man walked in from outside. On this man's brow, there was also a mark, but the mark was light red in color, indicating that he was also a master of blood transformation.

  A man walked forward, his face stern, his eyes scanning the crowd briefly before speaking in a light tone: "This time, each level has over 1 million cultivators, and there are 10 levels, making it a total of 10 million. This is the largest number of participants we've had in the Dragon Transformation Competition throughout the years. Later, you will be transported into the Four-Sided Mirror, a powerful artifact within the Dragon Transformation Palace, which contains infinite spatial worlds. You will be scattered and assigned to an independent world, where there are only 1 million cultivators from each level. What you need to do is kill, nothing but kill. No matter what means you use - alliance, ambush, deception, etc., as long as you can kill your opponents and rank in the top 100 on the killing leaderboard a month later, you will be able to advance to the next round and have a chance to compete for higher rankings. The better you perform this time, the more resources and status you will receive when you enter the Dragon Transformation Palace. Do you understand?"

  The masters below all nodded in unison, the transformation expert above slightly nodded his head, then turned around, stretched out his hand and pointed, a red light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows.

  "Whoosh"

  In this brilliant light, there was a small and agile flying bird. This was the object of his bloodline transformation, his true source of power, possessing infinite magical powers. Any flying bird would have the possibility to transform into a phoenix in the future, with boundless might.

  Of course, if you want to transform into a phoenix, you must cultivate to the realm of Tongtian, Xianren, or even higher. These are realms that ordinary people cannot imagine.

  The true origin of the shape-shifting master flashed into the smooth wall in an instant, and slowly, this smooth wall suddenly turned into a gigantic mirror that had no match, which was the Four-Sided Mirror, the treasure of the Huálóng Palace.

  Yang Yi also saw Fa Bao for the first time. He hadn't even seen a magic weapon before, let alone an even more powerful treasure like this one.

  "Whoosh"

  The true origin of the bloodline of the master of transformation flew back from inside the mirror and entered into the opponent's brow.

  The entire mirror surface also began to ripple with waves, these ripples enveloped the crowd, in an instant, the crowd felt an irresistible force, instantly drawing them all into it.

  The entire tenth floor suddenly became empty, and the same was true for several other floors of the Huálóng Tower. In an instant, a million cultivators were sucked into the spatial world inside the Four Sides Mirror.

  The magnificent Dragon Dance Competition, which takes place once every hundred years, has finally officially begun!