Lonemoon was about to ask for more details, but the country emperors had already stood up to congratulate him.
"As expected of the Sovereign Emperor's disciple. His cultivation is indeed extraordinary."
"It's true that a great teacher produces a great disciple. His Majesty really has a good eye for talent. No wonder he brought her up to the Upper Realm himself."
"That's right, Emperor. Why can't we find a disciple with such aptitude?"
"Emperors, you're too kind." Chen Ge smiled in response. "My disciple is just a little more diligent." He was a little puzzled. Given Hui Ling's cultivation, she shouldn't be able to fight against a physical cultivator. Why did she … But she was his disciple after all, so he didn't think too much about it.
The competition for the other groups had also ended. The country emperors boasted for a while before Chen Ge announced the end of the competition. With a wave of his hand, the four platforms below merged into one and slowly rose up.
Above them stood the top three winners of each group. Si Yu was first in the Golden Immortal group. However, perhaps because she understood the situation in the Earth Immortal group, there was no joy on her face. Especially the two disciples who lost to Hui Ling, they kept their heads down throughout the match.
Lonemoon couldn't help but feel some anger rising in his heart. He found the Green Tea Bitch to be even more of an eyesore. Yi Qing was especially sensitive to immortal Qi. The people on the stage could not tell, but he could. If he said that Hui Ling's battle was problematic, then there must be. He just didn't know what the problem was.
After praising them, Chen Ge then began to hand out the rewards. Most of them were immortal artifacts, immortal pills and the likes. The top 10 of each group received one. After all, he was a Sovereign Emperor. He did not even blink when he took out dozens of Magic Tools at once.
As for the champion of each group, he or she would be able to choose a supreme-grade Immortal Artifact that suited him or her. It was equivalent to custom-made. Lonemoon was still thinking about Hui Ling's competition. He had no interest in such an award ceremony. Immortal artifacts and whatnot were all custom-made from Xun Shu.
"Master!" When it was Hui Ling's turn, she did not say what she wanted. Instead, she took a step forward and asked, "Can I not take the immortal artifact?"
Chen Ge chuckled. He seemed to be used to his disciple's carefree personality as he said in a doting manner, "Oh? I don't want an immortal artifact. "His disciple naturally did not lack such an immortal artifact.
"Disciple knows that my cultivation is shallow, but I am wholeheartedly pursuing the Dao. Participating in the tournament this time was just to test his limits and temper himself a little. I didn't expect … "Hui Ling glanced at Unrivaled Enemy with a hint of provocation in her eyes." I didn't expect to win the championship by accident. So … disciple doesn't ask for anything else. I just want to accumulate more battle experience. "
Chen Ge nodded. "What do you want then?"
"Disciple wants …" Her tone changed and she suddenly looked at Shen Ying who was sitting on the spectator stand. She said loudly, "Disciple wants to request for a battle with the Invincible Sect Master!"
What?
(⊙_⊙)
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
"…"
The others were shocked, but the people of Invincible Sect were …
"Hahahahaha …" A sudden burst of laughter rang out. Before the people from Invincible Sect could react, Xun Shu was already pounding the table and laughing maniacally. He was laughing so hard that he was almost lying flat on the table. Everyone's attention was drawn to him.
"I … I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." Xun Shu tried to hold it in for a long time before he looked at Chen Ge and said, "Celestial Emperor, your disciple is really … really … Hahahahaha." Forgive him for not being able to hold it in. It was too funny.
Lonemoon and Yi Qing were stunned too. They had lived for so many years, but they had never seen such a suicidal request before. She actually wanted to fight Shen Ying? Who gave her the courage? Was it Liang Jingru?
Instantly, they looked at Hui Ling with a complicated expression. Could this person be … mentally retarded?
Actually, if they thought about it carefully, they could understand why she would make such a request. She must have lost face in the main hall yesterday and wanted to take advantage of winning the tournament to regain it. She thought that since she could win even a body cultivator, Shen Ying, who was also an Earth Immortal, could do the same.
Lonemoon really felt that she was a little … naive!
Chen Ge naturally knew what his disciple was planning. His face darkened and he scolded, "Little Ling, don't be rude! Sect Master Shen is the sect master of a sect. By right, she should be your elder. How can she fight with a junior like you? "
"Master, doesn't the Immortal Realm respect power? Why can't she fight with a junior just because she's the sect master?" Hui Ling was not convinced. Not only did she not take back her words, she even said righteously, "What's more … it's just a battle. Just take it as the sect master giving me some pointers. Unless … she's afraid of losing. "
"How dare you!" Chen Ge's voice was low.
"Master …" Hui Ling looked aggrieved. Why did he keep helping that Shen Ying?
Chen Ge felt a headache coming on. He wanted to be on good terms with Invincible Sect, but Little Ling's personality had always been jumpy. It was not strange for her to say something like that. He felt a little awkward. But in his heart, he really wanted to see Shen Ying's strength.
"It's my disciple's fault. I hope you can forgive her."
"Celestial Emperor, you're too serious." Lonemoon's eyes flashed. "Your disciple is right. It's normal for cultivators to fight with each other. What's more, she won the championship this time. Celestial Emperor should be happy that she's so motivated."
"But …" Chen Ge could not figure out what he meant. "She's a junior after all."
"Mm, Celestial Emperor is right …!" Lonemoon nodded. "It would be bad if she gets hurt."
"I'm not afraid!" Hui Ling suddenly shouted. "Please teach me, Sect Master Shen. No matter what happens to me, Hui Ling will not complain."
"Since that's the case … alright." Lonemoon sighed, but his eyes narrowed into slits. He turned to Shen Ying and said, "Go, Shen Ying!" There's no need to save me face. Beat her!
Shen Ying: "…"
Why did she feel that he was even more excited than she was?
"Old fox." Xun Shu cursed softly and rolled his eyes. Shen Ying had already planned to fight from the start, but she still went around in circles and pretended that she had no choice.
"Sect Master Shen, please!" Hui Ling turned and walked toward the platform behind her, her face full of confidence.
Now that things had come to this, Chen Ge could not say anything more. He turned back and sat down. All the emperors around them looked excited. They already had a grudge against Yi Qing. Now that someone was standing up for them, and it was the Celestial Emperor's disciple, they were naturally happy to watch the show. It was their fault for choosing such a sect master. Everyone looked like they were waiting to see Invincible Sect make a fool of themselves.
Apart from Xun Shu and the people of Invincible Sect, they all had the same expression. They all looked like … they were looking at a retard.
"Shen Ying, go, go." Lonemoon hurried her and snatched the fruit from her hand. "Alright, stop eating. It's time to go."
Shen Ying then stood up and walked slowly toward the center of the arena. Sigh, so troublesome!
She walked leisurely, and after a while, she walked to the center of the field. The defensive array formation around her lit up again, isolating everyone outside.
Hui Ling looked at the lazy person opposite her and laughed coldly. She said confidently, "Sect Master Shen, please forgive me if I offend you later. Don't worry, I know my limits. I won't hurt you … too badly! "
She deliberately emphasized the last three words, as if she could see the other party kneeling down and begging for mercy.
Shen Ying tilted her head. She still looked lazy, but her gaze was fixed on Hui Ling's neck. "Are you sure you can win?"
"Of course!" She smiled even more proudly. "Didn't all the body cultivators under your sect lose to me?"
"Oh." She paused. Suddenly, her figure flashed. "Is it because of this?"
Before Hui Ling could react, she felt a chill on her neck. In the next moment, a familiar white necklace was already in the other party's hand. She did not even know how it happened. She subconsciously touched her chest. Indeed, it was gone.
"You …" Her face instantly turned pale, and a huge panic surged from the bottom of her heart. That was her most important trump card. Why? Why did she know about it? "Give it back to me!" She turned around and pounced at him, wanting to take it back.
"Wait, you …" A voice came from the necklace.
Shen Ying's hand tightened!
She heard a cracking sound …
"No!" Hui Ling cried out.
It was too late. The necklace was crushed into pieces.
"It's gone now," Shen Ying said word by word.
Hui Ling was stunned. She stared at her palm in disbelief. She … she actually …
She looked up at Shen Ying, her eyes burning. "You … You, I'll kill you!"
She seemed to have lost her mind. She summoned several immortal swords and rushed toward Shen Ying without a care in the world.
Shen Ying did not move. Seeing that the sword in Hui Ling's hand was about to stab her, she took a step to the side and … stuck out a leg.
There was a loud thud. The person who had been so aggressive just a moment ago stumbled and fell to the ground. She even landed face first, causing a cloud of dust to rise.
Hmm … One look and one could tell that she was in pain.
"I say, Sister …" Shen Ying squatted down and patted Hui Ling's shoulder. She said earnestly, "It's not right to cheat."
Hui Ling was shocked. Her face turned green. A horrifying thought flashed through her mind. She knew it! How could this be? Even Master could not tell. That was clearly …
"You're talking nonsense …" She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she found that the hand on her body was so heavy that she could not get up no matter how hard she tried.
How could this be?
She could only turn to look at Shen Ying. She was instantly frightened by the look in Shen Ying's eyes. Suddenly, it was as if something terrible was covering the sky and covering the earth. She could not even breathe. The low voice sounded like it came from hell.
"You'll be beaten if you cheat."
"…"
On the spectator stand.
"Shen Ying, what are you doing?" Lonemoon asked. Because there was an array outside, the people outside could not hear what was going on inside at all. Beat her up. Why were they still chatting?
"There's something wrong with that necklace." Yi Qing directly sent a voice transmission.
"What?"
"During the Earth Immortal Competition just now, the necklace would emit a special immortal Qi at the end to help her defeat her opponent. That immortal Qi did not belong to her. "
"…" Lonemoon was stunned. Shit! That little bitch really cheated!
No wonder Shen Ying crushed her opponent's necklace the moment she got off the stage. So it was because of this!
But who did that immortal Qi belong to? He subconsciously suspected Chen Ge, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible. As an Celestial Emperor, he would not side with his own disciple in front of everyone. There was also no need. As an Celestial Emperor, even if his disciple lost, who would dare to say a word to him?
Moreover, during the battle just now, he had been sitting here the entire time. There was no chance at all to use immortal spells to help at all. From the looks of it, apart from Yi Qing who had always been sensitive to auras and Shen Ying that cheat, no one seemed to have noticed anything wrong.
Who could do such a thing under the eyes of all the country emperors and Celestial Emperors? And what was that necklace?
Just as he was thinking, the ground suddenly shook. A white light fell from the sky directly towards the platform below, bringing with it a huge amount of immortal Qi and sword Qi.
"Little Ling!" Chen Ge was shocked.
"Master!" Yi Qing also stood up.
Two figures rushed onto the platform at the same time. The moment that white light fell, they picked up the person in the arena and flew out.
In the next moment, there was a loud bang. The entire platform was instantly smashed into pieces. Even the surrounding array was instantly smashed into pieces.
"Little Ling, are you alright?" Chen Ge looked at Hui Ling, who was in his arms, with some trepidation. If he had not arrived in time, he was afraid …
"Master …" Hui Ling's face was pale. Subconsciously, she looked in Shen Ying's direction, then immediately looked away. Trembling, she shrunk further into Chen Ge's arms. She was not afraid of the white light that suddenly fell, but of Sect Master Shen just now … Her heart could not help but clench. It must be an illusion. How could that Earth Immortal have such a terrifying aura?
"Master, are you alright?" Yi Qing asked anxiously.
Shen Ying, who was being dragged over, "Er …"
"What could happen to her?" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "Worry for nothing."
Yi Qing was stunned. Then, he reacted. When he saw Chen Ge rushing in to save Hui Ling, he subconsciously thought that Master was also inside and went in without thinking. He did not even think about whether Hui Ling needed his help at all.
"Thank you!" Shen Ying could not help but comfort the slightly dispirited chef. She pointed to the flying dust in front of them and said, "At least you didn't have to breathe in two mouthfuls of dust."
Yi Qing: "…" He was not comforted at all. What was going on?
"Hahahaha …" Suddenly, a male voice came from within the white light. Following a gust of wind, a figure dressed in blue appeared in mid-air. His hair was tied up in a bun and his red lips were slightly pursed, looking like he was smiling. He held a jade-boned fan in his hand. He did not open it, but instead spun it gently in his hand. Floating in the air, he looked down at the person sitting on the main seat with contempt.
"Chen Ge, why didn't you inform me of your Mystic Spirits and Spirits Meeting? I could have come and joined in the fun."
Chen Ge frowned immediately. Clenching his fists, he looked at the person in the air and called out, "Chu Xuan!"
Hearing this name, everyone was shocked. They all looked up at the person in the air.
"Who?" Only the people from Invincible Sect looked confused.
"Celestial Emperor Chu Xuan of the He Chuan continent," Xun Shu explained softly. Xun Shu explained softly. He turned to look at Chen Ge and immediately switched to a voice transmission. "He was also the one who fought against Emperor Chen Ge ten thousand years ago. Most importantly … Emperor Chen Ge lost."
"Oh." Only then did Lonemoon understand. He recalled that Chen Ge, who looked like a child, had said that a demonic seed had been planted in him when he was seriously injured. So the person who injured him was this person.
This person … was obviously here to cause trouble!
"I see that the immortals of Feng Cang are quite diligent in their cultivation." Chu Xuan scanned the crowd. "Why do you still have time for the Mystic Spirits and Spirits Meeting? Why don't you spar with me from He Chuan? Let's see if the immortals of Feng Cang are really stronger than those from other continents. "
"Celestial Emperor Chu Xuan." Chen Ge stepped forward and said, "The Mystic Spirits and Spirits Meeting is just an ordinary spar for immortals of Feng Cang. We have no intention of competing with other continents."
"An ordinary spar?" Chu Xuan laughed mirthlessly and scanned the few people on the spectator stand. "I don't think these people are ordinary immortals from Feng Cang. Let me guess, are they from Yi Shui or Chang Nuo continent?"
Chen Ge did not reply. The other continents had indeed sent people over, but they were all Celestial Emperors whom he was familiar with. They had only sent people to congratulate him on his coming out of seclusion.
"Why, the other continents can come, but the He Chuan can't?" Chu Xuan snorted and changed the topic. "Or … they are just like you, afraid of losing to the He Chuan."
"…" Chen Ge's expression darkened.
The Celestial Emperor could not hold it in any longer. He shouted angrily, "Nonsense. So what if you are the emperor of He Chuan? You think Feng Cang is afraid of you …"
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xuan's immortal aura swept over him. The Celestial Emperor who had just spoken fell to his knees.
"Chu Xuan!" Chen Ge released his Immortal Qi to protect the Celestial Emperor. He said angrily, "I said … the matter regarding Celestial Emperor Lan Hua has nothing to do with me. It's been so long. Why do you have to make things difficult for me and vent your anger on others? "
"Shut up!" Chu Xuan exploded like a firecracker. "You have no right to mention his name!" His eyes were filled with anger. He looked like he was going to rush out and stab Chen Ge a few times.
Lan Hua?
Oh, looks like it has something to do with Boss Lan? Lonemoon narrowed his eyes.
"I don't want to talk about these past matters with you today." Chu Xuan took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger. "Haven't you already chosen the top three? How about this … I'll also send out three people from each cultivation level to compete with you? "
Chen Ge frowned. A moment later, he replied, "Since Celestial Emperor Chu Xuan is so interested, Feng Cang will accompany you to the end."
"Alright! Let's meet at the Xumi Realm tomorrow afternoon! "With that, he waved his hand. A strong wind blew and he disappeared into thin air.
Chen Ge sighed and turned to face the crowd. In a low voice, he said, "Everyone has seen it. It looks like we'll have to keep you and your disciples in Heavens beyond Heaven for a while longer."
The Celestial Emperors immediately expressed their willingness to fight for the Feng Cang continent.
Shen Ying and the other two were excited.
They were so excited … that they wanted to go back and hear what Boss Lan and Chu Xuan had to say!
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