After a few breaths, Yun Yang, who had been tossing and turning in the air, finally landed on the ground. He staggered a few steps before regaining his footing.
He was the only one left in the field.
Although it wasn't a complete victory, it was still a complete victory, a complete victory!
No matter how lucky the victory was, it was a victory after all!
"No wonder someone from the Golden Cauldron Sect dares to challenge the middle class … Just based on this pinnacle battle alone, if Qu Xiaofeng were to face Wu Yu … the chances of him winning are more than ninety percent."
Yun Yang pondered in his heart.
At this moment, the entire Seven Stars Sect, including the Sect Leader, wished that their eyeballs could pop out from their eye sockets.
Lost!
How could they lose?
The Great Elder clearly had the upper hand from the beginning, and he had been dominating the whole time. How could he lose? This was too inexplicable …
"The first pinnacle battle, the Residence of Nine Supremes wins!" Pu Deshuang's heart was throbbing and bleeding when he said this.
Who would have thought that the Residence of Nine Supremes was such a monster?
How could they turn the tables and win when there was a gap of two levels? How could they explain this?
This victory was basically equivalent to winning two battles – the pinnacle battle and the sect leader's battle.
Duan Tianchong, the Seven Stars Sect's leader, would definitely not dare to mention the sect leader's battle again – it would be asking for a beating!
If the sect leader's battle really took place, winning or losing was secondary. Based on Yun Yang's impression of him, he would definitely play him to death in the battle without any mercy!
Shadows flickered in the field.
Wu Yu had come back to life, but he was still standing in the field, looking at Yun Yang opposite him with a complicated expression.
"I know, I've lost. But I want to know, what kind of cultivation method are you using? How can you be so powerful? "Wu Yu asked in a low voice.
Upon hearing Wu Yu's question, all the people in the third realm immediately went into an uproar. You, Wu Yu, are the Great Elder of the Seven Stars Sect, a person with peak combat strength, how could you ask such a layman's question? Personal cultivation was the cultivator's biggest secret. Once it was known, it was tantamount to revealing one's own strengths and weaknesses. If someone answered you, then they would be a fool!
As expected —
"The cultivation method I cultivate is my personal secret. We are enemies. Why would Great Elder ask such a question?" Yun Yang looked confused. "Do I have to answer you?"
Wu Yu's eyes grew heavy as he said, "The power you displayed just now … does not belong to the domain of profound energy."
Yun Yang asked blankly, "Not within the realm of mystical Qi? This … Senior Wu, I'm confused by your question. You said that my cultivation doesn't belong to the domain of profound Qi, then what domain can it belong to? What are you trying to say? I don't understand what you're saying at all! "
Wu Yu said coldly, "It's up to you if you don't want to say it." His eyes revealed a sharp glint, and he said word by word, "But I suspect … that the arcane physique you just used is based on demonic qi!"
Yun Yang sneered, "Demonic Qi? Great Elder, you're really putting a big hat on me. May I ask if Great Elder knows the characteristics of Demonic Qi? Or do you have any evidence to prove that my cultivation method belongs to the domain of demonic cultivation? Or have you ever seen demonic qi? "
Wu Yu said darkly, "I've indeed never seen demonic qi, and I don't have any evidence to prove it. But you obviously exhausted your Qi, but you completely recovered in the blink of an eye. This is the truth that all the discerning people present have seen. How can there be a second possibility other than the fact that you cultivate a demonic qi cultivation method?"
Yun Yang laughed. "I was wondering what brilliant opinion Great Elder has, but it turns out that it's just your speculation. You think it's impossible, so you slander me by saying that I have demonic qi? The Demon Race? Based on what? Based on your mouth? "
"It's a fact, so it's very possible!" Wu Yu said coldly.
On the high platform, Huo Yunfeng's sneer came from afar. "Wu Yu, have you ever fought with the Demon Race? Do you know what demonic qi looks like? If you don't, then shut your stinking mouth! You're at the peak of the Third Grade Saint King Realm, yet you've never really fought with the Demon Clan before, and you still dare to spout nonsense and accuse others. You're really good at stirring up trouble and confusing others! "
Pu Deshuang's furious voice rang out. "A loss is a loss. Why are you talking so much nonsense? What demonic qi cultivation method? Do you really know what demonic qi looks like? I think you're the demon, Wu Yu! Hurry up and scram back! "
The two Sacred Heart Palace's deacons must have fought with the Demon Race, so they naturally knew what demonic qi looked like. The cultivation method that Yun Yang had operated during the battle was full of righteousness and grandeur. How could it possibly be demonic qi?
So much so that when they saw Wu Yu still talking nonsense and making irresponsible remarks after losing, they were naturally furious. Of course, they were convinced that Wu Yu was just trying to turn the situation around by pestering them endlessly.
However, the person who was the angriest at the moment was not Huo Yunfeng, but Pu Deshuang!
'Damn it, you've lost. You've lost … It's equal to losing a third of my supreme-grade spiritual jades. I'm already in a very bad mood, but you're still acting shamelessly there. It's fine if you're yelling reasonably, but you're lying so easily exposed. What's the point of yelling then? Get lost! Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death on the spot! '
Wu Yu retreated with a flushed face and neck.
Everyone around him was looking at him strangely. Even Duan Tianchong's face was burning hot.
This was a great disgrace to them!
The number one expert of his sect had actually never fought with the Demon Race. This …
'Hey, shouldn't the most important thing now be thinking about the outcome of the battle?'
At the thought of the outcome, Duan Tianchong's face suddenly turned pale!
'I've lost for a while!
'I've already lost for a while!
'I've already lost for a while!'
'What … what should I do next?'
'I'm in a passive position!'
"The second battle, the battle of the backbone!" On the high platform, Pu Deshuang glared fiercely at the Seven Stars Sect and shouted, "Who from the Seven Stars Sect is going to fight? Hurry up! "
On the other side, Yun Yang had returned to his team.
As he walked back, he shook his hand and put on a purple robe again. He still looked calm, graceful, and elegant.
Before Yun Yang could finish his return, Luo Dajiang had already strode out of the Residence of Nine Supremes with his saber on his shoulder.
His majestic figure seemed to shake the whole field with every step he took.
Even though they could only see a small black dot tens of thousands of feet away, they could still feel his majestic aura!
Phoenix Cry Sect.
Senior Brother Qi, who had just fought yesterday, had his expression change abruptly. A cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't that … Isn't that Luo Dajiang, the whetstone of the Demiurge-Flawed Ten?"
Gan Tianyan looked back at him and said nothing.
Senior Brother Qi thought for a moment, then suddenly turned and bowed. "Uncle-Master, is Junior Sister Jiang back?"
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