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Yi Feng did not know anything about the Million Douluo City. Just now, Lu Han was with him, so it was not good for him to check it out. It was already late, so he could only go out and check it out tomorrow.

The courtyard was guarded by ten Martial Masters, and the rest were all resting in the courtyard. Yi Feng entered his room and meditated.

It had already been three months since he had broken through to the Martial Grand Master realm. Although the Qi within the Wind Blade Revolving Pill had increased, it was not obvious. He was still a distance away from reaching the Martial Grand Master realm.

Qing Xuanzi had also used up most of the Essence Qi Pills he had obtained. Ever since his mastery level had increased, the rate at which he absorbed Heaven and Earth Qi had increased, but the Qi in his Qi Vortex had been growing extremely slowly.

He sat there without moving until midnight. Yi Feng opened his eyes and a pill appeared in his hand. It was the Forbidden Pill left by the Purple Emperor.

Yi Feng had already reached a certain level of mastery in the area of restrictions. Yi Feng had already comprehended most of the Purple Cloud Eight Formations and could easily break most of them.

The reason he hadn't taken a pill from the Violet Emperor was because Yi Feng thought that his ability with the restrictions was too low. He had comprehended some basic formations and then comprehended the meaning of the restrictions left behind by the Violet Emperor.

With a flick, the pill entered Yi Feng's mouth. Strangely, the pill did not melt and dissipate after it entered Yi Feng's mouth. Instead, it split up and turned into numerous runes. These runes floated in Yi Feng's sea of consciousness.

Yi Feng was shocked. This pill was too strange; it had completely entered his sea of consciousness. Not only that, his sea of consciousness was now filled with restrictions, including the Purple Cloud Eight Hexes.

Yi Feng's mind entered his consciousness and looked at the Purple Clouds Eight Formations. He had another feeling. The eight restrictions formed themselves and joined together to form a large restriction.

On the opposite side of the universe was a restriction on reincarnation. It was as if life and death couldn't be determined clearly.

The other six parties correspond to the six gates, whether they are trapped or killed, in but a moment.

This was the Purple Emperor's Purple Cloud Eight Hex, Unhindered Under Heaven.

Yi Feng was immersed in the comprehension of the restriction. Although his eyes were closed, his hands did not stop moving. He was constantly making seals in front of him. If there was someone in front of Yi Feng, they would have already been sealed to death.

Yi Feng's comprehension lasted for an entire night. When the first rays of dawn shone through the window, Yi Feng opened his eyes. A bright light shone in his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

Yi Feng had a deep understanding of the restrictions from last night. Before, he had only learned a few basic restrictions from Liu Li Jing'er, and later, he had also comprehended a portion of the Purple Cloud Eight Hexes.

The ball of restrictions that the Purple Emperor left behind contained almost all of the restrictions. Not only the eight Purple Clouds Formations, but also some of the strange restrictions.

Yi Feng naturally did not comprehend much in the time it took for one night to pass. There was still a lot of time to come, so he was not in a hurry to learn the restriction.

After tidying up his long robe, Yi Feng started to walk towards the door. At this time, there were already many warriors outside the yard, one of them was a warrior from the Ten Thousand Fighting Arena.

Yi Feng had instructed his subordinates not to call him 'Commander' in front of outsiders, so when the subordinates saw him, they all said softly, "Greetings, Captain."

"Greetings Captain Solarwind. I am the one sent by Manager Lu to bring Captain Solarwind to the Ten Thousand Fighting Arena to handle the related matters." The one who spoke was a young man, and his cultivation was only that of a senior warrior.

"Zhan Shi, just follow me. Everyone is waiting here for news." Yi Feng said indifferently. He was the first to walk out of the courtyard.

Zhan Shi chuckled and followed Yi Feng's pace. All of the other black-clothed martial artists' eyes were filled with envy. Being valued by their leader was a fortunate thing. Who knows, their commander might just gift them an intermediate weapon if he was happy.

Yi Feng naturally did not know that he was a nouveau riche in his subordinate's heart. However, Yi Feng's collection was indeed rich, and a few intermediate weapons were not a problem. He also had a lot of advanced weapons.

There were a lot of citizens in the Million Fighting City. It was very lively in the Thousand Fighting Plains, which was like the location of the empire's imperial capital. There were also many terrifying number of warriors, and their cultivation was generally higher than the warriors outside the Ten Thousand Fighting Plains.

There was a massive building in the center of the city. The area it took up was no different from the courtyard of the Xuan Dao Sect. That was the fighting arena of the city, the Life and Death Arena.

In front of the life and death arena, there was a square which was twice the size of the army camps in Half Moon City and could accommodate tens of thousands of people. However, there weren't many people in the square right now.

The life and death arena was divided into two levels, and inside was only a fighting arena that could accommodate 30,000 spectators. It could be said that the life and death arena was built for the trials, and it would only open at the start of each trial.

Bloody battles were what the audience loved to see. They didn't care who died and who lived. They only wanted to see brilliant battles that would stimulate their blood and drive them crazy.

This was not the first time Yi Feng had come to this kind of place. In the Yuan Tan Arena, Yi Feng had fought ten consecutive battles, and his clothes were soaked in blood. The young man did not give up, and now he would not retreat, following the young man into the arena.

Lu Ha, who had received Yi Feng yesterday, appeared again. After exchanging greetings with Yi Feng, he brought Yi Feng to a room. Currently, there were three people inside.

One of them was a young man, dressed in a tight suit, his eyes cold and filled with killing intent. It was obvious that he had killed too many people, and the other two looked at the young man with fear.

"Haha, this is the representative of the external alliance, Mr. Sun Feng." Lu Ha was obviously introducing Yi Feng to the young man.

The young man glanced at Yi Feng and swept his senses across him at the same time. Then, he showed a look of contempt. A beginner Martial Master was actually the leader. This was an insult to him.

Yi Feng didn't mind at all. He had seen a lot of these kinds of looks before. When the time came, he would speak with his strength on the battlefield.

"This is the representative of the local union, Luo Yan." Lu Ha introduced to Yi Feng with a smile.

Yi Feng was also rarely polite to Luo Yan. Without saying a word, he sat down on a guest chair to the side.

Lu Ha knew that the two alliances were as incompatible as fire and water. It would be strange if the two of them could start laughing at each other. He coughed: "I assume you two are aware of the new rules of the tournament."

Yi Feng and Luo Yan's eyes both turned serious. The new rules were too cruel, but the rewards they got were also more.

"In terms of numbers, it's the old rule. Each round, there are five Advanced Martial Masters, fifteen Intermediate Martial Masters and thirty Beginner Martial Masters. Those who survived the first round will continue to fight until the end of the third round." Lu Ha chuckled, he did not care about the life and death of the participants at all.

"Fighting in seven days." Lu Ha looked at the two of them and said.

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