Yang Qingxuan sighed. Although he had yet to cross the first hurdle of the Thousand Realms Whirling stage, with his achievements, prestige, and Purple Heart's high regard for him, none of the Thousand Realms Whirling disciples below seven stars dared to act arrogantly in front of him. It was only natural that a four-star Thousand Realms Whirling disciple would have such an attitude.
Soon, the battleship reached the core of the realm.
In the center of the main stars, there was a small area of golden light. Countless stars flickered as they floated in the void of the universe.
A large number of cultivators were already standing around the area. All of them exuded powerful auras. They were the genius disciples of the various sects.
As soon as the God Race battleship entered the area, it immediately attracted countless gazes. Everyone stopped talking and looked over in unison.
In particular, there was a commotion in a few sects. They were the Ji Clan, You Xiong Clan, and Su Clan.
There was also a sect that gathered hundreds of people. It was the Jiang Clan.
When they saw Zi Xia and the others appear one after another, they were the first to welcome them.
The leader of the group was the Jiang Clan's Patriarch, Jiang Futian. He exuded a graceful aura, and his entire body exuded a high-spirited aura. Anyone who had done such a sensational thing would inevitably feel a little smug.
After experiencing this battle, the people of the two sects had become familiar with each other. There was also a kind of friendship that came from going through life and death together. They chatted very familiarly.
Jiang Futian looked at Yang Qingxuan and smiled. "Little friend, we meet again."
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and said, "Greetings, Lord Futian."
The chatter in the surroundings suddenly quieted down. Almost everyone's eyes were on Yang Qingxuan and Jiang Futian.
One was the master of the Thousand Realms Whirling Sect, and the other was the young leader of the Thousand Realms Whirling Sect.
Jiang Futian smiled and said, "Little friend, when the Jiang Clan proposed to deal with the Ning Clan in the past, I hesitated for a long time. However, little friend's performance in the Jiang Clan finally made up my mind. In exchange for today's situation. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Lord Futian and Purple Heart Divine King have made great contributions in this battle. Your name has spread far and wide."
"Haha."
Jiang Futian stroked his beard and smiled. "The new generation surpasses the old. Soon, the world will belong to you youngsters. Yueliu and Wenjun are here too. You youngsters should chat. "
Yang Qingxuan saw the three of them early in the morning. Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Feiying were also among them. These were the absolute elites of the Jiang family. He asked, "Elder Gu Yin didn't come?"
Jiang Futian said, "After Elder Gu Yin used the Mahayana Dao Fruit to break through to Seven Stars, it was already very difficult for her to advance any further. As such, she gave her spot to a junior."
Jiang Yueliu and Jiang Wenjun came forward and started chatting with Yang Qingxuan.
The two sisters seemed a little reserved. They bowed slightly and said softly, "Young Master Qing Xuan."
Jiang Yueliu cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Qing Xuan … Sir."
The word "brother" could no longer be uttered. He knew that he no longer had the qualifications to call Yang Qingxuan a brother. Moreover, the gap between the two of them would only grow bigger and bigger.
Even if Yang Qingxuan did not mind, he did not dare to act rashly.
Moreover, the reason why he was able to get a spot this time was because he was close to Yang Qingxuan. Otherwise, the Jiang family had countless talents and he would not have been able to get a spot.
Jiang Wenjun's talent and strength were good. However, her sister was able to come because of Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite. We are friends."
Jiang Yueliu and Wenjun's hearts trembled. A warm current flowed through their bodies.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt a few strong gazes directed at him. They were like sharp swords stabbing into his body. It made him feel very uncomfortable.
He looked up and saw that they were from the Ji family, Youxiong family, and the Su family.
Moreover, a cultivator from each of the three sects walked out and came before Yang Qingxuan in a few steps.
The people from the Divine King's Residence and the Jiang family stopped talking and looked at the three of them coldly. They were full of hostility.
Jiang Futian said coldly, "Why didn't the three of you stay in your own territory? Why did you come here? Do you want to eat chicken?"
The leader of the Youxiong family was the third elder, Youxiong Tian. He snorted and looked at Yang Qingxuan. In a low voice, he said, "A straightforward person does not resort to insinuations. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. Why don't you solve this matter honestly? You are a King of Glory. Your talent and achievements are above that of a King. You are also a figure of the younger generation. We do not want to be enemies with you. However, if you insist on being stubborn, we are not afraid to be enemies with you."
The leader of the Su family, Su Zhongyuan, and the leader of the Ji family, Ji Xinghua, nodded at the same time.
The three sects were determined. Clearly, they were going to advance and retreat together to fight against Yang Qingxuan.
This was an extremely rare situation in the Mu Hai region. It was probably unprecedented for the three sects to work together against one person.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "That's fine. As long as the three of you are determined, it can be solved. However, I wonder if the three of you have the authority to make all the decisions? Don't send some underlings to talk to me. I'm not interested. "
The three of them were all elders of their respective sects. They were powerful and respected. "Of course, we can make the decision."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay, let's talk one by one. Elder Su, you can go first."
After saying that, he walked a few thousand feet away and stood alone in the void of the universe.
Su Zhongyuan followed closely behind. After standing still, he said, "The Su family's request is very simple. You just need to return the Sky Dancing Spear. Young Master, don't say nonsense like it's not the Sky Dancing Spear. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "If I don't admit that it's the Sky Dancing Spear, are you going to use force? However, I don't deny this point. It's indeed the Sky Dancing Spear. It's just that this spear no longer exists in this world. "
Su Zhongyuan was about to get angry when he heard the first half of his sentence, but when he heard the last half, he could not help but be shocked. "What happened?"
Yang Qingxuan pondered and said, "The details can't be told to outsiders for the time being. I respect Heavenly King Su Bai, so I won't lie to you. If there's a chance in the future, I'll tell you the whole story. As for whether you believe me or not, it's your business. "
Su Zhongyuan was extremely shocked and complicated. He knew that with Yang Qingxuan's identity and status, he would never lie to him. However, how could he be convinced by these few words? How could he explain it to them?
Yang Qingxuan sighed. "This is all I can say."
Su Zhongyuan's expression changed and was extremely complicated. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Is the Sky Dancing Spear really no longer in this world?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Yes."
Su Zhongyuan said, "Okay, since Young Master Qingxuan said so, I naturally believe you. Then, when can you tell us the whole truth?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "Thirty years."
Su Zhongyuan frowned and said, "So long?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Maybe not, thirty years at most."
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