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 ten

he walked toward his

lots, the competition

the spiritual

There were no rules.

knock the opponent off

killer moves at that time as there would be Holy Land Realm elders

long as the disciple’s life was in danger, they would

the apprentice that wanted to kill the other disciple would be the losing

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

three months naturally to

any tricks would not

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

would be disposed of and expelled

days, some disciples might even

an example for others not to

problem in

a relatively strong apprentice, and his weapon was a massive ax,

in the arena, the

disciple appeared in front of Richard, he then said arrogantly, “I was ranked eight

well just give up and

back,

tell me this when you‘re ranked

on his words, and he

rang at the start of the game, the disciple roared and showed a speed that did not

leaped toward Violet’s head, raising his ax as he

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

giant ax dropped, the air in

made people wonder if they were in

this is the strength of the disciple ranked eight hundred and

Violet used the Ursa

Boom!

the ground, Violet was already behind

opponent was immediately pushed out with a huge

only felt as if there was a moving mountain behind him, and he was sent flying before he even realized

he was knocked

the disciple was stunned for a moment

as he stared

Violet making a fool out of himself, they were gobsmacked, and they could not