The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The more than 10000 apprentices did not seem to be shocked by the announced number of participants, and it was apparent that it would be the same for each ranking competition.

Then, Violet started calculating.

‘The spiritual apprentice list is a single-elimination tournament, which means as long as I win two matches, I can almost enter the top one thousand.

’Next, it was time to draw lots in front of the public.

For the sake of fairness, the draw would be based on the previous ranking competition, and disciples of the same level would be arranged into different groups.

That way, the strong would be prevented from preying on the weak.

The previous top ten disciples would directly be arranged to a different group.

Then, the remaining twentieth to fiftieth disciples would be divided into ten various groups, and so on…

At that time, the atmosphere finally became somewhat tense.

Although the groups were arranged as fair as possible, the spiritual apprentice list was once every three months.

In those three months, the cultivators’ strength would have changed too.

Hence, it would be inevitable to have intense collisions during the division of groups.

When some disciples noticed that they were against a higher-ranking opponent in the first round, they immediately showed a look of despair.

On the other hand, the strong apprentices that were against weaklings showed a confident expression.

When it was Violet’s turn, he appeared calm.

After all, he had seen worse scenes, and that type of competition was not enough to scare him.

After drawing his lot, Violet looked at the group lists, and he was shocked.

The strongest person in that competition was the only female disciple in the top ten last time, and she was also the one that caught the most attention among the top ten, Maya!

Violet turned to look at Maya, who sat dignified in the distance.

Maya would naturally not notice Violet in the crowd.

‘This is slightly difficult.

However, it doesn’t mean I don’t stand a chance.

his head and looked at the

walked toward

lots,

spiritual

There were no rules.

do everything within their means to knock the opponent off the ring or

was no need to worry about showing any killer moves at that time as there would be Holy Land Realm

was in danger, they would naturally stop

to kill the other disciple would

it was naturally impossible for anyone to use crooked means to

Sect organized such a ranking competition every three months naturally to encourage the disciples to

would

the easier punishments would be losing the competition, deducting their salary for a specific time, and being banned

be disposed of and expelled from

disciples might even

some people received severe punishment, which became an example for others

in

and his weapon

in the arena, the huge shadow

of Richard, he then said arrogantly, “I was ranked eight hundred and seventy-two in the previous

just give up and don’t waste our

back, Violet looked askance

don’t you tell me

disciple choked on his words, and he

rang at the start of the game, the disciple roared and showed a speed that did

head, raising his ax as he wanted to slash

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

the air in

made people wonder if they were in

the strength of the disciple ranked eight hundred and seventy-two,” Violet commented calmly as he

used the

Boom!

the giant ax fell violently to the ground,

a slap at his back, the opponent was

as if there was a moving mountain behind him, and

knocked out

the ground, the disciple was stunned for a moment before finally

as he stared at

for those disciples that wanted to see Violet making a fool out of himself, they were gobsmacked, and they could not utter