The Holy City was not like the outside world. Even the Holy Son and Mo Wushang would not dare to make a move, let alone Dao Wuming. {} novel
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"Kid, just you wait. Don't let me meet you in the finals of the Martial Arts Festival. Otherwise, you'll know the price of insulting me!"
"That's right. Senior Brother Wuming is now a complete Heavenly Pulse martial artist, and his Heavenly Origin Energy is more than 50%. He's not someone that can be defeated by just anyone."
"Kid from the Yuehua School, kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Wuming. When we meet, I'll make sure you lose."
"There's no need for Senior Brother Wuming to do anything. I can easily take care of him."
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
The disciples of the Heavenly King Sect were also very proud.
After all, the Heavenly King Sect was the number one sect on the Heavenly Dragon Continent. It was reasonable for them to be so proud.
Ling Xiao looked at Dao Wuming with disdain and said with a mocking smile, "I'm sorry. I didn't know that a Heavenly Pulse martial artist is stronger than a Celestial Realm martial artist. Two days ago, I accidentally killed a One-Line-Sky martial artist in the True Devil Forbidden Area."
"Uh …"
As soon as Ling Xiao said this, everyone, including the onlookers and the warriors of the Heavenly King Sect, was dumbfounded. Their originally wild laughter suddenly froze, as if they had contracted polio.
He accidentally killed a Celestial Realm martial artist?
That was too much of a blow!
"Pfft! Look at that guy from the Heavenly King Sect. He was so smug in front of others. Now he's embarrassed. "
"That young man from the Yuehua School really killed a Celestial Realm martial artist?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, although he used a special power."
"Doesn't that mean he's on par with the Holy Son?"
"That's right."
A group of onlookers who liked to watch the show started to talk. Their voices were especially loud, making Dao Wuming's face, which was already so red that it was about to drip blood, turn pale again.
The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his throat kept moving. It was obvious that he was trying to suppress his anger.
"Damn it, I can't take it anymore. Brat, come out and let's fight for 300 rounds!"
Dao Wuming did not believe that Ling Xiao had killed a Heaven Realm warrior. Even if he had, it would have been with the help of others.
Therefore, he was not afraid of Dao Wuming.
"Idiot, we still have to attend the auction. We don't have time to fool around with you. Besides, this is the Holy City. You may want to die, but I plan to live for a while longer. Senior Brother Wu, let's go."
Ling Xiao glanced at Dao Wuming in disdain before leaving with Wu Xiang and the others.
"Pu!"
Daoist Wuming was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"John Doe, don't be so angry. Just kill him at the Martial Arts Festival!"
Sikong Xuan also disliked Ling Xiao, so he did not stop Dao Wuming when he mocked Ling Xiao.
Originally, they thought that they could embarrass Ling Xiao, but who knew that in the end, they would be the ones to lose face.
This was really trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it.
However, after calming down, he was a little surprised, "How did this little bastard cultivate? It's only been a day, and I feel that his cultivation is much stronger than before. At this rate, who can stop him?"
It was precisely because they were unhappy with Ling Xiao that the people of the Heavenly King Sect paid special attention to him.
Especially Sikong Xuan, who had lost face in the True Devil Forbidden Zone last time. Seeing Ling Xiao advancing so quickly, he was shocked and worried.
"Vice Sect Leader, let's hurry to the auction house. If we're late, I'm afraid that the transcendental pills will be sold out."
"Alright, let's go!"
The Royal Auction House had always been very lively, but today was definitely the most lively one this year.
There were only two reasons. One was that there were simply too many warriors in the Holy City.
The other was that the perfect grade transcendental pills were simply too popular.
Entering the auction house, the scene was simply like a festival. All kinds of discussions and laughter intertwined, forming a sea of people.
As one of the Twelve Sects, the Yuehua School's reputation could be said to have soared recently. Therefore, as soon as they entered the Royal Auction House, someone led them to the VIP room to wait.
Naturally, the VIP room was relatively more spacious. After waiting for the higher-ups to sit down, Ling Xiao also casually found a seat and sat down. Anyway, he was not interested in bidding for the transcendental pills that he put up for sale.
Later, he would use the pee escape method to leave and find Yun Ya. Now, he was most concerned about whether he had gathered the materials for the Heaven Pulse Pill.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the next room.
"Junior Sister, it's said that after the Martial Arts Festival, the Sky Dragon Academy will officially announce the recruitment. Do you plan to join?"
The voice was actually Jian Wuji's.
As for his junior sister, it was obvious that she was Chen Meng.
"Senior Brother, is the Sky Dragon Academy really as good as you said?"
Another voice sounded. It was indeed Chen Meng's.
These two chatted as if they didn't care if others heard them. It was likely that the Sky Dragon Academy was about to launch a wave of publicity. These two chatting in public was also a kind of publicity for the Sky Dragon Academy.
"Of course!"
Jian Wuji's voice suddenly became excited, "The Sky Dragon Academy's strength is definitely not something you can imagine!
You should know that the Sky Dragon Academy was jointly built by the Holy Emperor and the Heavenly King Sect's Sect Master, using the strength of the entire Holy Dynasty.
There are already the Heavenly King Sect, Blue Water Divine Palace, Profound Fire Sect, Gu King Sect, Poison King Sect, Tang Sect, and Sword King Sect, seven big sects, as well as hundreds of small sects that are willing to join.
However, the conditions for accepting disciples were extremely strict. If one wanted to join the Sky Dragon Academy, their cultivation had to reach the Transcendent Realm before the age of fifty, otherwise they would not be qualified.
Moreover, Transcendent Realm cultivators were only Outer Sect disciples in the Sky Dragon Academy.
Not only that, according to the insiders, if one wanted to become an instructor of the Sky Dragon Academy, they had to be at least a Heaven Realm cultivator.
Think about it, with such strength and financial resources, once they announce their recruitment, how many people would go crazy? "
"But Senior Brother, why are those Sects willing to send their top disciples to the Sky Dragon Academy?"
Chen Meng asked, puzzled.
"Do they dare to refuse?"
Jian Wuji sneered, "I can't go into the details, but whoever dares to go against the Sky Dragon Academy is going against the entire Holy Dynasty! This time's Martial Arts Festival is to select disciples for the Sky Dragon Academy, we must get a good result! "
After that, perhaps because some confidential information was involved, the two people next door used sound transmission to talk, so Ling Xiao couldn't hear them anymore.
However, he could roughly guess what was going on.
He and Wu Xiang looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.
There was a saying in the Profound World, "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish."
What they were most worried about was that if the Yuehua School refused to join the Sky Dragon Academy, they would be eliminated immediately.
They had to be prepared in advance!
"Senior Brother Wu, why don't you return to the Sect first? The Sect's experts are all in the Holy City, if the Sky Dragon Academy makes a move, we won't be able to do anything!"
Ling Xiao transmitted.
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