"Now tell me, if the Sword King Sect wants to kill the people from the Yuehua School, will you help?"
Ling Xiao asked Chang Yueli with a faint smile after defeating her in one move using his spiritual avatar.
"I'll help!"
Chang Yueli clenched her teeth. She finally understood what Ling Xiao was relying on. She didn't expect the Moonlight Goddess to choose a man as her successor, and it just had to be this brat!
Chang Yueying also felt her body trembling slightly.
Ling Xiao became even more mysterious and terrifying in her eyes.
"I'll help too!"
"Hmph, you two are smart. Now that the Yuehua School needs people, I'll let you two live. However, whether you can live well will depend on your performance."
Ling Xiao coldly snorted and looked at Wu Xiang. "Sect Master, we should go participate in the Four Sects Tournament."
"We're still going to participate in the Four Sects Tournament?"
Tantai Lingzi asked in surprise. "Now that we and the Sword King Sect are like fire and water, can we still continue with the Four Sects Tournament?"
"It's not up to us to decide. This year's Four Sects Tournament is hosted by the Sword King Sect. We'll know once we go."
Ling Xiao was going to cause trouble.
If the time was right, he wouldn't mind wiping out the Sword King Sect today.
"There's no need to think too much. All these years, the Yuehua School has been bullied by the Sword King Sect and the Beast King Palace. He's had enough. He'll definitely participate in the Four Sects Tournament today!"
Wu Xiang nodded and led everyone to the Sword Pavilion where the Sword King Sect was hosting the Four Sects Tournament.
The Sword King Sect's Sect Master, Chen Nanxing's room was in a mess.
A few higher-ups of the Sword King Sect were discussing with Chen Nanxing how to deal with the Yuehua School.
Of course, they didn't know what happened at the Yuehua School's temporary encampment. Ling Xiao had used a formation to shield himself and then destroyed the corpses. Those hundreds of people seemed to have evaporated into thin air.
Even if the Sword King Sect suspected the Yuehua School, they didn't have any evidence to prove that they did it.
They were currently arguing about the Beast Fighting Colosseum.
"Shut up! I already know about what happened at the Bestial Battle Arena. My son, Chen Tian, also died there. If I don't take revenge for this, I won't be able to quell my anger. However, the Four Faction Martial Arts Competition is just around the corner. I still have to give the Beast King Palace some face. After they leave, it won't be too late to make a move on Yuehua School! "
Chen Nanxing waved his hand and stopped the chaotic quarrel. "All of you, go and prepare for the Four Sect Martial Competition, lest others say that our Sword King Sect is stingy."
The higher-ups had no choice but to retreat.
At this moment, a person walked out from behind the screen. He looked very similar to the Sea Race that Ling Xiao had seen before.
"Demon General, can we destroy Yuehua School first?"
Chen Nanxing's eyes flashed with intense killing intent.
His son was killed by Ling Xiao. It was impossible to say that he wasn't angry and anxious to take revenge.
"Of course. I have already set up an ambush on the path that Yuehua School must pass by on his way back. With the help of the Yuehua School's people, let alone Ling Xiao, the Yuehua School will all die!"
The Sea Race Demon General chuckled.
"Thank you for your help, Demon General."
"As long as you are loyal to the Storm Legion, you will naturally benefit. Soon, not only Yuehua School, but even the Beast King Palace will be swallowed by your Sword King Sect. The entire eastern region will be your Sword King Sect's territory."
The eastern region of the Sacred Dynasty was close to the sea and connected to the Storm Ocean. It was the only way for the Sea Race to enter the Sacred Dynasty. Therefore, this territory was very important.
The Storm Legion had their reasons for choosing the Sword King Sect as their target. After all, the Sword King Sect was the strongest among the three eastern sects.
"Okay!"
Chen Nanxing's eyes shone with excitement.
Although his son had died, he still had an even more outstanding adopted son. His name was Jian Wuji, and he was one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty!
The Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty were the six most outstanding geniuses of the Sacred Dynasty. They were all under the age of twenty and were half-step Heavenly Venerables. They were the absolute top existences among the Transcendents.
Although Ren Xingtian of the Yuehua School had reached the Celestial Realm, he was over twenty years old, so he was not included in the Six Young Masters.
Lan Yu 'er was not qualified to be included.
When the Yuehua School's group was about to arrive at the Sword Pavilion, a person blocked their way.
"Fellow Yuehua School colleagues, this one is Cao Yun. I am here to escort you to the Sword Pavilion."
Cao Yun's cultivation was similar to Chen Tian's. Even his arrogant appearance was like a copy of Chen Tian's.
'The disciples of the Sword King Sect are really arrogant.'
Wu Xiang and the other higher-ups of the Yuehua School naturally didn't want to talk nonsense with a disciple.
Ling Xiao also didn't want to talk to such arrogant people.
Tantai Lingzi smiled and introduced Ling Xiao, Lan Yu 'er, Dai Yuling, and Leng Hao.
Cao Yun smiled faintly and said, "The Yuehua School actually sent four newcomers this time. I have some impression of Lan Yu 'er. She was defeated by my Senior Sister Chen Meng in one move!"
Although he was smiling, there was a hint of disdain in his tone. Would he still be smiling if he knew what happened at the Yuehua School's temporary residence?
The group followed Cao Yun to the Sword Pavilion. On the way, Tantai Lingzi asked curiously, "Senior Brother Cao, what is your ranking among the core disciples of the Sword King Sect?"
In fact, even if she didn't ask, Ling Xiao could guess.
This person was definitely not first or second because his strength was not as good as Wu Zonglian and Chen Tian's. Therefore, he was ranked fifth.
Cao Yun smiled and said, "My aptitude is dull, so I'm only ranked fifth."
He was ranked fifth and his cultivation was at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm. Purely in terms of cultivation, he was higher than Leng Hao.
Leng Hao was ranked third among the core disciples of the Yuehua School.
"Ranked fifth? I heard that Jian Wuji of the Sword King Sect is one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty. How strong is he?"
Ling Xiao asked casually.
He had killed the third and fourth core disciples of the Sword King Sect with his own hands. Therefore, the only ones who could arouse his interest were the first and second disciples.
"You think you're qualified to ask about Senior Brother Wuji's background?"
Cao Yun looked at Ling Xiao disdainfully.
Tantai Lingzi hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Cao, don't be angry. We just admired Senior Brother Jian Wuji for a long time. That's why we asked."
"That's more like it."
Cao Yun was very satisfied with Tantai Lingzi's respectful attitude. He then smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wuji is one of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty. He's not on the same level as us. Therefore, although he has a spot in the Four Sect Martial Competition, he won't participate.
His cultivation has already reached the level of a Half-step Heavenly Venerable with eighty percent of his strength. He even killed a Half-step Heavenly Venerable with ninety percent of his strength and successfully escaped from the pursuit of a One-Line-Sky cultivator.
Moreover, he has already cultivated our sect's strongest sword art, the 'Sword King's Sacred Scripture'. That is a rare jade grade martial art. Logically speaking, only those who have entered the Heaven Realm can cultivate it. However, Senior Brother Wuji has broken the precedent and become the only person in the Sword King Sect who has cultivated the Sacred Scripture while in the Half-step Heavenly Venerable Realm. "
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