Supreme Uprising

Jewelcat - 宝石猫

417 It Doesn't Matter

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Yang Shang was the number one person in the Top Blood District and a true king figure in the eyes of most people within the Blood Spirit Sky.When faced with the challenge of the Fiery Sun Path, the first person everyone thought of was Yang Shang. After all, Yang Shang had represented the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path and achieved lots of honorable things in the past.

How could Yang Shang have gone overboard during training?

Most of the people present knew the reason why Yang Shang had gone overboard and lost control. It had been his incessant desire to improve that had caused him to lose his self-control.

If there had been no pressure from outsiders, Yang Shang's loss of control might have made some people grin from ear to ear. However, now that the Fiery Sun Path was pressuring them for a showdown, all the blood disciples had unsightly looks on their faces.

The blood disciples of the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path had already been ridiculed repeatedly by others. Thus, Yang Shang's state made them feel even more disheartened.

"We have to win at least two matches to be able to preserve the dignity of the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path. If Yang Shang can't take part, what should we do?" someone who sounded unresigned and furious asked.

Tie Wudi, Yun Dongyang and the others exchanged glances. Although they did not want to publicize this matter, they felt really uneasy deep down. Given the challenge issued and Yang Shang's state of mind, it felt as though there were 100 rats scratching away at their hearts.

"Yang Shang's condition shouldn't be a big problem. He should be able to recover after a year of recuperation," a man who seemed like an attendant said softly as he walked over.

His first words allowed many people to breathe a sigh of relief. However, what he said immediately thereafter about the recuperation made their faces tense up.

One year! One freaking year!

The match with the Fiery Sun Path could not be pushed a year later. After all, the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path had to preserve its dignity, even if they lost completely.

Yang Shang's opponent was the Fiery Sun Path's strongest member, Ke Linqi. Now that Yang Shang had lost control of himself and wasn't in the right condition to even partic.i.p.ate in the battle, did this mean that they had to forfeit and admit defeat?

Admitting defeat was too difficult for these blood disciples, who had failed time and time again in these matches and eventually had to surrender the Sky Book that the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path had considered its most sacred treasure to the other paths' disciples to peruse for free.

"F*ck this!" A blood disciple struck a piece of iron hard with his fist. Blood started streaming continuously from his hands at the impact.

"The ruler can't admit defeat. I have to ask him to take back that order, even if it costs me my life!"

"Me too! The b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path would never admit defeat in this manner, even if we were down to our last person!"

"If there is no one, I will volunteer. I am not afraid to lose!"

As all sorts of voices were heard one after another, many blood disciples had a murderous glint in their eyes.

When Luo Yunyang felt the intent of the Blood Disciples, his emotions and the pa.s.sion in his heart were also stirred up.

"Ha ha ha! This is really disappointing. I thought that even if the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path were to lose, they would at least put up a fight. Little did I expect that they would pee in their pants even before the battle with Senior Ke Linqi began!"

"He he! He lost control of himself… What a great excuse!" Luochuan and the other people wearing golden robes strolled in leisurely.

The other four powerhouses didn't say anything. Luochuan was the only one that mocked the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path impolitely.

If looks could kill, then Luochuan would already have been turned to ashes by the death glares he was getting. However, he talked and laughed at will, seemingly unafraid of anything at this point in time.

"I'll fight him to death, Big Brother!" A dark-faced man was crazily struggling to escape the grasp of a youngster who was holding him back. Thankfully, the youngster's arm was like a copper wall that rendered his struggles futile.

"Shut up! What is there for you to fight for?" the youngster said as he held the man back. "Firstly, you are no match for him. Secondly, you would just be embarra.s.sing the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path if you got up there! We should trust the ruler on this matter!"

Quite a number of thoughts rolled through Luo Yunyang's head. He had a feeling that Yang Shang losing control was actually a good thing, as it meant that an opportunity had presented itself to him.

He ranked sixth on the Blood Spirit combat list after all!

Luo Yunyang had already had plans for this showdown, yet the Blood s.p.a.ce Ruler hadn't chosen him.

"Yundong, Tie Wudi, Wen Jingxuan, Lu Bowen!" A b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path attendant slowly recited these names.

The names called belonged to the four strongest martialists of the youngest generations, who would represent the b.l.o.o.d.y Ma.s.sacre Path and partic.i.p.ate in this match. The moment they were called, the four of them emerged from the crowd unhurriedly.

The attendant did not speak immediately. Instead, he gazed at the crowd of blood disciples before him. His gaze seemed to make all the blood disciples nervous.

They all knew what was going to happen next!

Most of the Blood Disciples in District Three and District Two knew that they would not be chosen anyway, yet they still felt a suffocating tension. They felt tense for the people they admired.

In most people's eyes, the top 15 martialists in the Blood Spirit combat list, with the exception of the first five in rank, were equally strong.

According to the a.n.a.lysis of many blood disciples, although some of the people they admired might rank low on the list, they actually had the ability to give the Fiery Sun Path representatives a run for their money. Hence, they believed that if these people were selected to replace Yang Shang, they might have a chance to win.

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Thus, all sorts of tense emotions and anxiety filled their hearts.

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