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.

raised his head and looked at the top

walked toward his

drew lots, the competition started

spiritual

There were no rules.

disciples could do everything within their means to knock

that time as

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

apprentice that wanted to kill the other

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

Sect organized such a ranking competition every three

tricks would not

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

disposed of and expelled from the Heavenly

days, some disciples might even use some

became an

no problem in the recent hundreds of

his weapon was a massive ax, which

he stood in the arena, the

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

give up and don’t

back, Violet looked

tell me this when

on his

game, the disciple roared and showed

raising his ax

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

dropped, the air

people wonder if they were

disciple ranked eight hundred and seventy-two,” Violet commented calmly

second, Violet used the

Boom!

the ground, Violet was already

his back, the opponent was immediately pushed out

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

was knocked out

falling to the ground, the disciple was stunned for a moment before finally recovering his

eyes widened as he

fool out of