When the last Sword Qi fell, Hua Yunfei's figure was already below the stage. He had been forced off the stage by Shen Fei's Six Pulse Divine Sword.
The spectators looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. They had thought that Hua Yunfei might lose, or that he might be crushed by Shen Fei's absolute strength. However, they didn't expect this result. Shen Fei had actually forced Hua Yunfei off the stage.
Shen Fei circulated his Qi, and his face regained its color. He cupped his fists towards Hua Yunfei below the stage and said, "Brother Hua, thank you for letting me win."
Hua Yunfei was also very calm. A loss was a loss. Even if he had to start all over again, it was impossible for him to win. This was because Hua Yunfei still had some trump cards that he hadn't used yet. For example, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he had used against the Ox Devil Clan's young patriarch, Niu Dingtian. Even if he hadn't been knocked off the stage, he would still have lost.
The Shen Family's foundation was too strong. Although the Solitude Sword Sect was also a martial arts sect and had existed longer than the Shen Family, because of Shenlang, the Shen Family had already surpassed them.
Hua Yunfei cupped his fists towards Shen Fei. Then, he sheathed his Soaring Cloud Sword and returned to his seat.
After the battle between Hua Yunfei and Shen Fei ended, the Mortal Ranking Competition also came to an end. There was a small episode that everyone was talking about. The mysterious and terrifying "Fire Phoenix" Zi Yan had actually forfeited her battle with Shen Fei. The remaining Yan Qingcheng was also not Shen Fei's opponent. In the end, Shen Fei was still first place. However, there were some changes to the second place. "Fire Phoenix" Zi Yan had become second place, "Little Sword Celestial" Hua Yunfei was third, "Ledgerkeeper of Lives" Xuan Daoqi was fourth, and Yan Qingcheng was fifth.
This Mortal Ranking Competition was very exciting. Every corner of the Zhenwu Continent was discussing the Mortal Ranking Competition. Among them, there were a few classic battles that were the subject of discussion.
...
In a large hall, this was one of the Hades strongholds in Supreme City. Normally, Huangfu Ji and the other higher-ups of Hades would gather here to discuss matters.
Zi Yan stood quietly in the main hall. There were two people sitting above her. They were Tensei Shinryū and Huangfu Ji.
"Ziyan, the Emperor has said that if you come here, as long as you perform well in the Ranking List of Young Masters, he will accept you into the Hades."
Tensei Shinryū's majestic voice filled the entire hall.
Huangfu Ji sat there without saying anything. Instead, he looked at Zi Yan with satisfaction.
Zi Yan was very strong and talented. As long as she could mature, she would definitely not be inferior to the Enchanted Moon and the others. It would not be impossible for her to reach the Fragmentation Realm in the future. After all, she had the Phoenix Blood. Her talent and body had been strengthened. Her future was limitless.
Zi Yan nodded and said with a calm expression, "I have an agreement with the Emperor. As long as I obtain his approval, I can become his disciple. Did the Emperor mention this?"
Tensei Shinryū nodded. "Yes, the Emperor did say that you are now his disciple. I hope that you will not let down the Emperor's expectations of you in the future."
When Zi Yan heard Tensei Shinryū's words, a smile appeared on her face. She looked like a child who had received a favorite toy.
"Hmm?"
Just as Tensei Shinryū was talking to Huangfu Ji and Zi Yan, the two of them suddenly frowned.
"Did you feel it?"
Huangfu Ji nodded and said with a serious expression, "I felt it. According to the direction of the aura, it seems to be coming from the Western Tenryū Temple."
"It should be. What is the Tenryū Temple trying to do? Why is there suddenly such a powerful aura? "
"Pass down the order. Have the Shen Family and the people of the Hades pay close attention to the Tenryū Temple's movements."
Tensei Shinryū shouted. His voice reached the ears of the members of the Hades near the hall.
....
Just as the Zhenwu Continent was at peace, the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions suddenly experienced a great change.
Countless acolytes suddenly rushed out of the Tenryū Temple, which had been closed all this time. With the Tenryū Temple as the center, they began to preach to the people around them.
The actions of the Tenryū Temple attracted the attention of the Hades. Tensei Shinryū and Huangfu Ji had sensed the abnormalities of the Tenryū Temple the last time. Not long after, the abnormalities of the Tenryū Temple made them ponder deeply.
"Perfected Yuan, you should make a trip to the Western Regions. The sudden abnormalities of the Tenryū Temple don't seem to be simple."
Tensei Shinryū summoned Won Jin-yang and instructed him.
Won Jin-yang narrowed his eyes. His fingers were constantly moving as if he was calculating something. Not long after, Won Jin-yang suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone brightly.
"Master of Human Dao, this is a little troublesome. The Heavenly Secrets have been deceived, but I saw eight pillars of light rising in the Western Regions. It seems that the Tenryū Temple came prepared this time."
Tensei Shinryū sneered. "These monks really don't give people a chance to rest. We're not too familiar with Buddhism. It's better for you to make a trip there and understand it."
Tensei Shinryū was referring to the fact that Buddhism was too mysterious and had many secret techniques. If they went there, they might be deceived by the Buddhists and return empty-handed. Only someone like Won Jin-yang, who had the Dao of Divination, could resist the secret techniques of Buddhism.
Won Jin-yang nodded. "I'll go there now. If I have any clues, I'll send a message to you."
"Be careful."
....
At this time, the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Region had become a pure land of Buddhism. Countless monks dressed in monk robes were teaching the teachings of Buddhism to the people. Their words were extravagant and extravagant. They were just short of saying that they could become Buddhas and become immortals.
Won Jin-yang held a chess piece in his hand. On it was written, "Calculate life and death, but not self."
Won Jin-yang had been in the Western Regions for more than half a month. He had vaguely found some clues, but he wasn't anxious because these clues couldn't be sent back.
At this time, Won Jin-yang came to the side of a little monk and quietly listened to the little monk's nagging. "Everyone, an old ancestor of the Tenryū Temple has returned. He taught us great magical powers that can prolong our lives and increase our realm quickly. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Tenryū Temple and take a look. If it doesn't work, you can leave at any time. But if it works, I hope that you can send incense."
Won Jin-yang's expression changed slightly when he heard the little monk's words. However, he didn't dare to show it and just stood there quietly.
The little monk also saw Won Jin-yang, but he didn't pay any attention. Although Won Jin-yang was famous, some of the ordinary monks of the Tenryū Temple didn't know Won Jin-yang at all. They only thought that Won Jin-yang was an ordinary Jianghu swindler.
At this time, a monk in a red kasaya walked over. The monk put his palms together and said, "Wu Ming, are there any benefactors willing to go to the temple?"
The little monk quickly put his palms together and returned the greeting. "Greetings, Uncle Zhen Hui. There are a few benefactors willing to go to the temple to ask for great magical powers."
"Well, then bring these benefactors back to the temple first. When these benefactors are done with their experiments, they will help us spread the word."
After saying that, Monk Zhen Hui led the little monk and the warriors away into the distance.
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