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 top

he walked

lots, the competition started

the spiritual

There were no rules.

everything within their means to knock the opponent off the ring or until they

showing any killer moves at that time as there would be Holy Land Realm elders and elite disciples watching by the

life was in danger,

that wanted to kill the other disciple would be the

disciples spectated the competition, it was naturally impossible for anyone to use crooked

competition every three months naturally to encourage the disciples

tricks would

easier punishments would be losing the competition, deducting their salary for

worst, they would be disposed of and expelled from the Heavenly

in the early days, some disciples might even

some people received severe punishment, which became an example

was no problem in the recent

opponent in the first round was a relatively strong apprentice, and his weapon was a massive ax, which was the size of a

stood in the arena, the huge

then said arrogantly, “I was ranked eight hundred and

give up and don’t waste

his back,

don’t you tell me this when you‘re

disciple choked on his

start of the game, the disciple

toward Violet’s head, raising his ax

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

the air in

even made people wonder if they

ranked eight hundred and seventy-two,” Violet commented calmly as he looked at his

used the

Boom!

ax fell violently to the

his back, the opponent was immediately pushed

if there was a moving mountain behind him, and he was sent

was knocked out of the

to the ground, the disciple was stunned for

eyes widened as he stared at Violet

for those disciples that wanted to see Violet making a fool out of himself, they were gobsmacked, and they