"You …" Hui Ling was a little angry. She didn't expect that these people would not give her any face even after she used her master's name. They still wanted to snatch the array flags from her hands. They were really a bunch of people who didn't know what was good for them. They were just as annoying as that Sect Leader surnamed Shen. "You don't want to listen to my kind words. I want to see how capable you are."
As she spoke, she flipped her hand and a long red ribbon instantly appeared in her hand. It was actually a supreme-grade celestial artifact. Immortal Qi overflowed from it, and there were many traces of array formations engraved on it. With a gentle wave, the red silk instantly wrapped around Feng Ying's sword and he was flung away. Even the immortal sword in his hand was shattered into pieces.
"Feng Ying!" Shocked, Qi Chengyu hurriedly flew over to catch him.
Hui Ling harrumphed coldly. Her face was full of confidence as she said with a hint of disdain, "Hmph! How dare you fight me with your cultivation … "
Before she could finish speaking, she heard the sound of something piercing through the air beside her. She subconsciously turned around and felt something brush past her. The next moment, there was a loud bang. The ground beneath her split open in an instant, and a deep crack immediately appeared on it.
Hui Ling retreated a few steps and finally saw it. He was surrounded by eight muscular girls, and the crack just now was caused by one of them with a single punch. Even the sleeve of her Daoist robe was cut in half.
Her expression changed, and she looked at the crowd with some fear. Why did they suddenly change their appearances? "You … What kind of evil technique are you using?" Even the supreme-grade Dharma robe that her master had given her could not block it.
"If Fellow Immortal doesn't hand over the array flag, then we can only send you out." Everyone ignored her question and directly rushed forward.
Hui Ling panicked a little. She flew up and dodged their fists. She activated the Immortal Qi in her body and the red ribbon in her hand grew bigger. It was as if it had come to life and it wrapped around the crowd.
"Be careful, there's a Thousand Lightning Formation on that silk!" Feng Ying warned loudly.
But it was too late. The eight girls who rushed over were already entangled by the red silk.
Hui Ling sneered, "Hmph! It's a shame that you've become so ugly, but you're still not as weak as before! " With a twist of her hand, thousands of lightning bolts instantly appeared on the red silk and shot towards the crowd. Seeing that they couldn't fight back, she smiled even more complacently. "I originally only wanted to take one array flag, but since you're so rude and unreasonable, then I'll take the rest of the array flags!"
As soon as she said this, the faces of the people who were entangled with her darkened. Was this woman sick?
"Everyone …" Qi Chengyu panicked. Just as she was about to step forward, a disciple stopped her.
"Junior Sister Qi, you're not a body cultivator. Don't come over."
Chengyu stopped in her tracks, but she had already turned to look at the other person with a questioning look on her face.
Disciple 1: "Senior Sister, what should we do?"
Disciple Two: "Senior Sister Hong said that the Sect Leader instructed us not to casually attack female cultivators!"
Disciple Three: "Unless it's absolutely necessary."
Disciple Four: "Does it count now?"
Disciple Five: "This is a competition, we can't lose. For the glory of the sect, I guess … I guess?"
Disciple Six: "Then …"
Disciple Seven: "Do it!"
Disciple Eight: "Kill her!"
In an instant, immortal Qi exploded from their bodies. With a few crisp tearing sounds, the red silk that was originally tightly bound to her broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
On the spectator stand, three pairs of suspicious eyes turned to Shen Ying.
"You said it before!"
"Huh? Did you …? "
"…"
The situation in the water mirror had been reversed. Hui Ling, who had been confident of victory, stared in disbelief at the completely destroyed immortal artifact in her hand. How … how could this be? This was a supreme-grade immortal artifact. Even a Golden Immortal would not be able to do this, much less an Earth Immortal …
Before she could react, she felt her hand tighten. The person closest to her suddenly picked up the half of the red silk on the ground and pulled hard. Hui Ling did not have time to let go. Her whole body was pulled toward the opposite side.
In the next moment, a fist was swinging toward her face. Only then did Hui Ling know that she was afraid. Her face was pale and she panicked. She screamed, "Ah!"
However, with a loud bang, the defensive Dharma artifact on her body was activated. The fist stopped less than three fingers away from her face, barely blocking the punch. But because of this, cracks appeared in front of her like a spider web. This was a sign that the array formation was about to collapse.
The other party's next punch was about to land. This time, it was really going to land on her. Hui Ling panicked even more. There was no longer any trace of innocence on her face. There was only extreme fear. As she screamed, she waved her hands wildly, trying to escape. She forgot all her cultivation techniques and Immortal Arts. But no matter how hard she tried, she could not shake off the other party's hand.
"No … no, help! Help me … "
The disciple did not intend to hurt her. With a twist of his hand, he reached for the array flag on her waist. But Hui Ling's body suddenly emitted a beam of white light that spread outward.
That disciple only felt a huge pressure sweeping towards her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she was directly sent flying. Even the other disciples standing at the side were swept by the white light and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
"Eh?"
Shen Ying, who was chewing on a fruit, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the water mirror.
"What's going on?" Lonemoon was also stunned. He stared at the scene in the water mirror. What was that light?
"Maybe … it's some special Dharma artifact?" Xun Shu guessed. It was normal for the Celestial Emperor's disciple to have one or two life-saving Dharma artifacts.
"…" Lonemoon frowned.
Shit! They brought so many Dharma artifacts. Was this a competition? It was obviously a competition. If he had known, he would have given them more Dharma artifacts last night!
The scene in the water mirror changed again. All the Invincible Sect disciples had fallen and seemed to be injured. Coincidentally, the competition ended at this moment. All the participating disciples were teleported out of the mystic realm.
"Master …" Yi Qing turned to look at Shen Ying.
"Yes, I saw it."
"…"
— — —
The preliminary round of the competition ended in one morning. The top ten of each group had been decided. The Mo Xuan group and the Mystic Immortal group were evenly matched. Almost every country had one or two disciples. As for the Earth Immortal and Golden Immortal groups … it was hard to describe.
The Golden Immortal group was still alright. Four of them were from Invincible Sect, almost half of them. That's right. In the last few minutes, Yu Hong and the others managed to snatch another array flag.
The Earth Immortal group was even more impressive. Apart from Hui Ling, everyone else was from Invincible Sect. It was a massacre. When the name list came out, the country emperors finally realized that those body cultivators were from Invincible Sect. Invincible Sect was indeed a perverted sect. Even their disciples were so perverted.
Lonemoon expressed his regret. "Sigh, two of us still failed to make it!"
The country emperors: "…"
He had only brought fifteen people in total. Thirteen of them had already made it. What more could he want!
(# ́ ′) Convex
Not long after the preliminary round ended, the finals began. This was no different from the competition in the lower realm. It was a two-on-one battle.
Chen Ge gave some instructions to the Immortal Palace beside him and kept the water mirror in front of him. In less than a minute. The four mystic realm stone doors below the spectator stand disappeared. Four wide platforms appeared, each of them lit up with an isolation array formation.
The finals were also carried out by the four groups at the same time. Compared to the preliminary round, the finals were much simpler. At most, two battles were needed to determine the top three.
Lonemoon had been watching the Earth Immortal group. The more he watched, the darker his expression became. This was because Hui Ling seemed to have become a different person compared to the panic she had when she snatched the array flags in the mystic realm. After two battles, all the body cultivators in the sect were defeated by her at the last moment.
He had confidence in the disciples of the sect. Even Golden Immortals might not be their match, much less Earth Immortals. But things were just so amazing. Hui Ling was an Earth Immortal. Although it was obvious that she was struggling at the start, she could always turn the tables at the last moment and suppress the body cultivators.
And she won all the way to the end. It was as if their performance in the mystic realm was just an illusion.
"She actually … has such strength." Was she deliberately hiding her strength before?
"Because the opponent is not her." Yi Qing suddenly said.
"What?" What did he mean?
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