Chapter 282: Eve of the Storm

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When the rules of the finals came out, Lou Mu Yan was sitting in the Stream Reflection Restaurant with Luo Li and the others for food.

Si Nan drank the Spiritual Wine that the Stream Reflection Restaurant brewed and said with admiration: “The Stream Reflection Restaurant is indeed worthy to be famous for its wine.
This limited Spiritual Wine indeed tastes good.”

“This sort of Spiritual Wine is good?” Luo Li sneered in disapproval.

Si Nan’s mouth was very picky, but this Spiritual Wine was already tasted really good for him, “You say you don’t like this Spiritual Wine, so why don’t you take out a jug that’s better?”

“Lou Mu Yan, let’s take out a jug of Spiritual Wine to drink.” Luo Li blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

Both Si Nan and He’lian Lie turned to look at Lou Mu Yan.
If Luo Li could say such a thing, then she must have better Spiritual Wine.

Lou Mu Yan looked at Luo Li in amusement, “If you want Spiritual Wine, just say it.”

With a thought, she took out three jugs of Blood Sac Wine and placed it on the table.

Si Nan immediately took a new wine glass and poured himself a cup.
The red wine exuded a mellow aroma, and he took a sip eagerly.

“Good wine.” He slapped the table, then looked at Lou Mu Yan and said excitedly: “Little beauty, you actually secretly possess Blood Sac Wine and you didn’t think to take it out sooner to share a bit.”

Lou Mu Yan raised an eyebrow, then stretched out her hand, “You want to share, sure! Give money.”

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The corner of Si Nan’s lips twitched, “You really are a money-grubber woman.”

“Lou Mu Yan, where did you get this wine? It’s the best Spiritual Wine I’ve ever tasted.” He’lian Lie smacked his lips and asked with unsatisfaction.

“I brewed it.” Lou Mu Yan said with a cheeky smile: “These three jugs are gifted to you to drink.
If you want more in the future, then buy them with Spiritual Stones, three hundred Spiritual Stones for one jug.”

“Are you robbing people!” Si Nan rolled his eyes.

The Stream Reflection Restaurant’s Spiritual Wine, which could also improve cultivation base, was only sold for one hundred to two hundred Spiritual Stones a jug.
This woman was the owner of specialising in robbing.

He’lian Lie said speechlessly: “Is robbing people becoming your hobby now?”

“Humph, if someone else wanted it, I’d be selling it for five hundred Spiritual Stones for a jug.” Lou Mu Yan glanced at the two of them lightly, “The Stream Reflection Restaurant’s Spiritual Wine can improve one’s cultivation base, but it’s not as good as my Blood Sac Wine.
You get what each of your cent pays for, take it or leave it.”

Si Nan and He’lian Lie drank another cup at the same time again and found that there was indeed a heat flow in their dan’tian.

“Can our wine purify Elemental Energy?” He’lian Lie couldn’t help but exclaim after running the heat in his dan’tian for a macrocosmic orbit.

Lou Mu Yan glanced at him: “No kidding.
You guys sure are feigning innocence and disinterest after gaining benefits.
If I go out to sell it, with five hundred Spiritual Stones for one jug, I’d not have a shortage of buyers.”

He’lian Lie smiled bitterly and said: “It were we who had bad eyes.”

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She was right.
If this kind of Spiritual Wine was taken out, let alone five hundred Spiritual Stones, even if it were a thousand Spiritual Stones, there would probably be people who would buy it.

“Our focus seems to be wrong.” Si Nan’s pretty face revealed a bit of gravity, “Lou Mu Yan, you, who can brew this kind of Spiritual Wine, should be a high-level Spiritual Wine Master right?”

“Grade 3, I think.” Lou Mu Yan thought about it and said a conservative number.

“You’re just not human.” Si Nan took a deep breath, his androgynous face revealing a sense of powerlessness.

How could Lou Mu Yan be so abnormally monstrous? Just what else could she not do?

Lou Mu Yan glared at him, “You’re not human.
Can you still speak properly?”

“Cough, cough.
What I mean is, you’re not a normal person.” Si Nan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

He definitely couldn’t offend this vengeful little ancestor, otherwise it’d be bad if she didn’t go back with him to treat his Concubine Mother.

Lou Mu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Feeling the fluctuation of the identity jade tablet, she took it out for a look.

He’lian Lie and the others couldn’t help but compare the difference between them and Lou Mu Yan inwardly.
Why was it that the more they interacted with this woman, the more they felt attacked?

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But he still couldn’t help but want to get closer to her.
Perhaps this was the so-called personality charm.

The three jugs of Spiritual Wine looked like a lot, but there were so many people present that with two or three cups a person, it was gone.
Luo Li glared at Si Nan who was about to pour the fourth cup, “If you want to drink, go buy it from Lou Mu Yan yourself.”

Then, he picked up the last jug of wine and quickly filled the cups of those who only had two glasses.

Si Nan’s expression darkened.
Luo Li just always liked to oppose him.

“The rules for the finals are out.” Lou Mu Yan took her mind away from the identity jade tablet.

The others also took out their identity jade tablets and scanned them.

“The final requires participants to travel from the central city to the Fine Bamboo Mountain thousands of li away.
Before entering the mountain, one must fight a Great Decisive War with the Demon Clan in this competition space.
The colour of the jade tablets of Sword Masters who successfully pass through the encirclement of the Demon Clan will be decided by how many Demonic Beasts are killed.”

Luo Li furrowed his brows and said: “In the Great Decisive War with the Demon Clan, life and death is our own responsibility, and the death rate may be as high as sixty percent or more.
Sword Masters who are unwilling to take the risk can apply for withdrawal.
Isn’t this joking with our lives.”

“Otherwise, what do you think?” Si Nan raised an eyebrow, “The top hundred of the finals aren’t that easy to enter.”

“Sword Masters who successfully pass the Great Decisive War need to rush to the top of the mountain quickly, and there’ll be countless obstacles in between.
The first hundred to reach the top of the mountain will be the top hundred in this competition and are eligible to join the Six Major Sects.

“There’s a hall on the top of the mountain with ten gates in total.
The ten people who reach the top of the mountain first will enter.
They will then randomly meet to clear the final battle, and the one who can pass the last gate will take first place in this Continental Tournament for Hegemony, and so on, the second place will be the one who exits the second door…

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“The rules of this competition sure are different from the previous competitions.” He’lian Lie said with an ugly expression.

Luo Ye put away the jade tablet in his hand and said: “Every hundred years, the finals of the Continental Tournament for Hegemony will have their rules changed because there will be a Great Decisive War every century between the humans and the Demon Clan.
Ours happens to be the hundredth year.”

“Why do we have to have a Great Decisive War with the Demon Clan?” He’lian Lie asked.

“It’s said that the numbers of the Demon Clan cannot exceed the number stipulated by the human Almighties, otherwise if there are too many high-level Demonic Beasts, then this space will definitely become chaotic, and it will inevitably affect the future Continental Tournament for Hegemonies.” Luo Ye didn’t conceal it either and revealed the secrets he knew.

“So that’s how it is.
But after the Great Decisive War, the five hundred people that entered the finals will probably be cut by half.” Si Nan sneered.

The Organisers didn’t take their lives seriously at all.
Although they could understand the principle of natural selection and survival of the fittest, but they were still a little uncomfortable.

“The Organisers will assist, and the number of people shouldn’t be cut by half, but at least a hundred people will inevitably die.” Luo Ye’s voice was a little cold.

Lou Mu Yan pressed her lips together in thought.
She suddenly remembered the Thunder Monarch she met at Sunset Cloud Mountain Range.
That Demon Cultivator and her agreed to meet during the Continental Tournament for Hegemony.
Could it have something to do with the Great Decisive War between the humans and the Demon Clan?

She just felt that there was some secret to this space.
Maybe it could be solved when she met Thunder Monarch.

At the same time, there was an independent hall in a place where thunder and lightning intertwined, and where thunderclouds spread all over the sky.

At the top of the hall sat a stern-looking man wearing a crown in cyan clothes.
He shook the wine glass, looked up outside the hall, and muttered to himself: “Finally going to come?”

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