Chapter 807: He's Really F***ing Awesome!

"The Dark Palace has opened..."

On the other side of the Old District, the assassin wandering the streets looked back suddenly.

He looked at the magnificent bouquet blooming in the sky, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, but after hesitating for a moment, he sighed helplessly...

"Forget it... let's not go."

The assassin's eyes were a bit lonely. Having just been hit hard, he had no intention of competing for any [Privilege].

You have to know, the birth of the "Dark Palace" would inevitably attract a large group of strong people who were confident in their own strength. If he went to that eye of the storm where a large number of prodigies gathered, he was afraid his Dao heart would really collapse.

He needed to re-examine his practice and needed time to rebuild his confidence...

He took a deep breath, held his short sword, and disappeared into the dimness step by step.

……

In the "Dark Palace," one figure after another flew rapidly!!

There were no lights in the passage leading underground, just like the esophagus of a giant beast leading to the abyss, mysterious and deep.

After the young powerhouses from major domains entered, their vigilance was raised to the maximum, guarding against the dangers that might exist in the passage while also guarding against the participants beside them who were also there to compete for the [Privilege].

But at this juncture, everyone wouldn't easily attack each other. After all, they didn't know what the situation in the "Dark Palace" was, and there were too many variables if they made a move now.

After everyone rushed out of the corridor one after another, they came to an open area. The surroundings were pitch-black, and the walls and ground were bare, like a closed circular cage.

The people who came here were not low in rank and had some night vision ability, but they didn't find a way to continue forward. For a moment, they were all scattered in the circular hall in a daze, looking around.

"Didn't they say there's a [Privilege] here? Where is the privilege?"

"I don't know... I don't see a road, and there are no other instructions. Are we just going to wait here?"

"If we keep waiting like this, I'm afraid more and more people will be attracted, and our advantage of being a step ahead will be gone!"

"Maybe this is what the Heaven-Reaching Tower wants?"

“……”

Everyone whispered, but some were impatient.

This place was found by Tu Tian and Fudi. Not being able to enter first already made them extremely angry, and with a steady stream of competitors following from behind, they became more and more irritable.

"Damn it... how long do we have to wait?"

"I've sensed it, this place occupies a huge area underground, it should be a palace extending downwards, with several floors... The [Privilege] might be below."

"Forget it, let's break through this floor first!"

Tu Tian gritted his teeth, his strength surging. He pulled out the long staff behind him, and the Fifth-Stage aura suddenly spread!

The aura fluctuation of the God of Strength Path immediately attracted the attention of all other participants. After realizing what the other party wanted to do, everyone's hearts hung up, nervously preparing to deal with the upcoming changes.

However, just as Tu Tian raised his long staff high, ready to smash it down, a voice came calmly from the darkness:

"Try smashing it and see what happens?"

His palm froze in the air.

Snap—!

With a beam of light projected from the ceiling of the circular hall, a figure in a fluorescent robe stood expressionlessly in the center of the circular hall, a large "06" written on his chest, his eyes coldly looking at Tu Tian.

The appearance of the referee immediately made the entire circular hall silent.

Chen Ling walked slowly to Tu Tian, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke lightly with the posture of an absolute superior:

"I haven't announced the rules yet... Did I tell you to move?"

Dense sweat seeped from Tu Tian's forehead, and his face turned a bit pale... As a seed cultivated by the Dragon-Twisting Warriors, he grew up in strict teaching since childhood. Rules, order, and the regulations taught by teachers were deeply imprinted in his heart.

People who grew up in this environment naturally feared rules because, in their subconscious, rules could not be broken.

And in this competition, the referee was the embodiment of rules and order. Although Tu Tian was a Fifth-Stage and powerful, he still couldn't give birth to the idea of defying the rules at this moment, and silently put down the long staff in his hand...

The other prodigies from the official organizations of the domains present were the same, all silent, looking at Chen Ling, motionless.

The atmosphere was instantly extremely oppressive!

On the contrary, experts like Chen Ling who came from the folk path didn't fear the authority of the rules too much. Someone couldn't help but speak:

"This referee... didn't they say there is a [Privilege] in the 'Dark Palace'? Where is the [Privilege]?"

Chen Ling glanced at him and spoke slowly:

"Wait a moment, I will explain."

Chen Ling didn't say how long to wait, and everyone didn't dare to ask more under this oppressive atmosphere, just obediently waiting in place...

Even if they racked their brains, they wouldn't think that the "referee" wearing a fluorescent robe and full of majesty and oppression was actually a participant just like them.

Chen Ling saw this scene and found it a bit funny. If the competition ended and these people knew they were being played around by a Fourth-Stage actor, what kind of expression would they have?

In the original rules, there was naturally no "waiting" link, but Chen Ling felt that since the urn was placed here, it would be a pity not to trick more people in... The more people who entered the Dark Palace, the more people he could calculate. Only in this way could the number of people in the final stage be reduced to the greatest extent.

Tap—tap—tap...

In the dead circular hall, no one dared to move, only watching Chen Ling walking around with his hands behind his back...

Time passed minute by minute, and more and more people were attracted by the opening of the "Dark Palace." The circular hall, which originally only had a dozen people, gradually became a bit crowded. Looking roughly, nearly fifty people had been "tricked" in!

"What's the situation? Why is a group of people standing here?"

Jian Changsheng, who rushed over, saw the oppressive scene in the circular hall and asked in a low voice with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"Waiting for the referee to explain the rules... He said we have to wait for more people," a participant who arrived earlier explained in a low voice.

"Fortunately, fortunately, we made it."

Jian Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Bumian also came with him. He looked at the participants around him with great interest, and finally, his eyes behind the small round sunglasses swept to the "referee" walking in the circular hall...

He was stunned suddenly.

Immediately after, he poked Jian Changsheng beside him with his arm and spoke in a low voice:

"Look, is that the one from just now..."

"What?"

Jian Changsheng followed his gaze and saw the referee surrounded by the crowd. After seeing that face and the "06" logo in front of him, his mouth gradually opened, and he had an expression of having seen a ghost!

"This f***ing isn't... He's really f***ing awesome!!!"