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.

and looked at the

walked

everyone drew lots, the

rules for the spiritual

There were no rules.

their means to knock the opponent off the ring

about showing any killer moves at that time as there would be Holy Land Realm elders and

disciple’s life was in

once they appear, the apprentice that wanted to kill the

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

ranking competition every three months naturally

any tricks would

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

disposed of and expelled from the

disciples might

severe punishment, which became an example for others not to

there was no problem in the recent hundreds

his weapon was

he stood in the arena,

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

well just give up and don’t waste

at his back, Violet looked askance

you tell me this when you‘re ranked

choked on his

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

leaped toward Violet’s head, raising his

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

dropped, the air in the surroundings shook, forming

loud noises even made people wonder if

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

second, Violet used

Boom!

fell violently to the

the opponent was immediately pushed out with a

a moving mountain behind him,

was knocked out

disciple was stunned for

his eyes widened as he

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