Chapter 13 Great Reward

When Ye Liuyun arrived at the practice field, he discovered that the number of people present was not less than the day before.

Many outer clan disciples, although not participating in the contest, still came to watch. They could also get some experience from watching the strong.

Not long after everyone had reached, the Elder began to announce the competition rules.

"Today's competition will be in the form of challenging each other to confirm the final ranking of the inner clan disciples."

"Regardless of whether you are new disciples or an old member of the inner clan, everyone had three chances to challenge others."

"If you succeed, you will replace your opponent's ranking, and you will still have three chances. If you fail, the opponent will replace your ranking, and you are left with two chances. If you do not accept a challenge, your chance to challenge others will be reduced."

"In the end, the top 20 winners will be rewarded with one of the highest grade cultivation methods of the Yellow Level, 300 lowest grade crystal stones, and one middle-grade weapon. The top 10 will be rewarded with one of the highest grade cultivation methods of the Yellow Level, a Blood Spirit Fruit, and an upper-grade Yellow Level weapon. The top 3 will have a lowest grade Green Level cultivation method, a Cross-border Pill, and a highest grade Yellow Level weapon. The first place will be awarded an extra thousand year Blood Spirit Fruit."

As soon as the Elder spoke, the outer clan disciples watching the competition were all incredibly excited to hear the prizes. Each of the prizes was something that they'd dreamed of!

"This year's reward is too precious! The inner clan is indeed better!"

All the disciples were buzzing with excitement when they heard about the reward.

The eyes of the inner clan disciples lit up, and they began to discuss.

"I don't have hopes for the thousand-year Blood Spirit Fruit! I'd be satisfied to get a middle grade Yellow Level weapon. It's worth at least six to seven hundred crystal stones, right?"

"It's not bad to obtain a hundred year Blood Spirit Fruit..."

The Elder was even more complacent when he saw the hungry eyes of the crowd.

The clan wanted these disciples to be courageous and competitive! As for the deaths of some disciples, they didn't care about it at all.

On the contrary, survival of the fittest could free more resources to cultivate the promising disciples.

Ye Liuyun was also motivated by the rewards at this moment!

He did not expect that the Ye Family really had cultivation methods at the lowest grade of the Green Level.

Not to mention the cultivation method, there were even a thousand year Blood Spirit Fruit!

The thousand-year Blood Spirit Fruit could help strengthen one's body, heal one's injuries, or increase one's realm. However, Ye Liuyun knew that the Blood Spirit Fruit could activate one's bloodline.

"I must get this thousand-year Blood Spirit Fruit!" He had made up his mind.

Then, he turned to look at Ye Tianci, who had been meditating with his eyes shut.

Ye Tianci, first ranking disciple in the inner clan.

For three years, his position as the number one in the inner clan had never wavered.

It was said that he had reached the Peak of the Eighth Level of the physical refining phase and had cultivated a Green Level cultivation method for a long time. It would not be easy to defeat him!

But at this moment, Ye Tianci didn't care about this competition at all. He was cultivating as if no one else was around.

He had already known about the reward of the Blood Spirit Fruit.

In his heart, no one in the Ye Family was worthy of being his opponent. The Blood Spirit Fruit was meant for him.

Under the stimulation of this great reward, the inner clan disciples' enthusiasm was raised.

At the beginning of the competition, many veteran inner clan disciples immediately challenged the top twenty.

Ye Liuyun and the other new disciples were also carefully observing the strength of the old disciples in search of suitable opponents.

Ye Liuyun took advantage of this opportunity to swallow a pill and slowly absorb it. He hoped that he could improve himself before the competition.

Ye Xingyu, Ye Wanjian, and the rest were watching him.

Seeing that he had swallowed a pill, Ye Wanjian said disdainfully, "I was wondering why this loser suddenly became so strong! It turns out that he was eating pills! Don't worry, Xingyu. I can handle that piece of trash easily!"

When Ye Xingyu saw it, she was also relieved and nodded! She could not accept the fact that Ye Liuyun had turned strong. She was more willing to believe that it was all because of the medicinal pills.

In the ring, from the first match, the battle had entered a heated period. All the challengers on the stage were fighting crazily, and soon there were casualties.

The rankings of the inner clan disciples had also changed, especially between the 10th to 20th place disciples.

Soon, some people began to challenge the fourth to the tenth place.

The new disciples next to Ye Liuyun also joined the group of challengers. Most of their opponents were ranked below 100th. Ye Yong was slightly better, but his opponent was still ranked in 70th place.

Ye Liuyun was the only one who sat rooted to the spot without moving. He swallowed another pill as he watched the inner clan disciples fight.

The reason why he didn't move was that he didn't understand the strength of the top three disciples. Those three were all at the Eighth level of the physical refining phase.

It was especially true for Ye Tianci and Ye Mingzhen, ranked first and second respectively.

Ye Liuyun felt that the auras of those two were powerful, so he wanted to see the techniques they used first before he decided on the countermeasures.

Ye Tianci and Ye Mingzhen usually cultivated in the inner clan and rarely showed up. Therefore, no one knew their strength.

As for the third, Ye Wanjian, he was not too worried. Judging from his breath alone, he could feel that Ye Wanjian was not as good as the top two. He thought that Ye Wanjian was no match for him.

Unexpectedly, even if Ye Liuyun did not take the initiative to attack, someone could not wait to get rid of him.

Ye Wenze, ranked 15th, had taken the initiative to challenge him!

Logically speaking, all the new disciples were ranked last. Why would a disciple at rank fifteenth challenge a last ranked disciple? It was not normal at all.

But Ye Liuyun immediately reacted. It was likely that Ye Xingyu's pursuers had begun making their moves.

The audience offstage also began to talk about it.

"Ye Liuyun must have offended an inner disciple. Otherwise, how could someone challenge him?"

"Alas! He offended someone as soon as he entered the inner clan. I'm afraid that he'll have a hard time in the future!"

"Ye Wenze is ranked 15th in the inner clan. He should be at the Late-stage of the Seventh level of the physical refining phase. Ye Liuyun is going to be unlucky!"

The Elder was also surprised by this challenge. Out of good intentions, he reminded Ye Liuyun, "You can choose not to accept the challenge. You only need to reduce one of your chances to challenge others."

"I accept his challenge!"

Ye Liuyun said confidently as he slowly walked up to the ring.

Ye Wenze saw that Ye Liuyun dared to step onto the ring and could not help mocking him.

"I wonder who gave you the courage! This is a competition in the inner clan. Do you think we are like the trash in the outer clan? Fine, I'll deal with you today and set Xingyu free!"

As soon as his voice fell, some people immediately began to gossip.

"So it's for Ye Xingyu! Oh right, Ye Liuyun is Ye Xingyu's fiancé!"

"So they are rivals in love! Then Ye Liuyun is in trouble. It's said that Ye Wanjian has also been pursuing Ye Xingyu!"

If Ye Wenze didn't mention it, many people would have forgotten that Ye Liuyun and Ye Xingyu had a wedding engagement.

As for the disciples of the outer clan, who were called trash by Ye Wenze, they could only hold in their anger at this moment. There was no other way. After all, they couldn't beat Ye Wenze!

At this moment, they were all hoping that Ye Liuyun would stand up for the outer clan.

Ye Liuyun, on the other hand, remained silent as he looked coldly at his opponent.

Ye Wenze saw that he did not speak and thought Ye Liuyun was frightened. He could not help mocking again.

"Brat, you must be scared..."

Before he could finish his words, the Elder announced the start of the competition.

The moment the Elder's voice fell, Ye Liuyun moved.