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Chapter 881

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Liu Yang was speechless when he saw that Song Jiwu had managed to sway his strongest subordinate with just a few words.

However, Liu Yang had no intention of exposing him. Otherwise, with Vicious Jiao's personality, it would be strange if Song Jiwu didn't bleed.

Liu Yang wasn't worried that Vicious Jiao would be tricked into taking away a bunch of pills. Once the competition ended and he entered the inner sect, Vicious Jiao had already given a military order to win the competition. By then, he wouldn't have to worry about not having enough resources.

Moreover, Vicious Jiao had already reached the limit of peak Golden Immortal and was close to becoming an Immortal King. Even high-grade pills wouldn't be of much help to his cultivation. They would be more useful to Song Jiwu.

On the other hand, Song Jiwu estimated that he was about to squeeze Vicious Jiao dry. He waved his hand. "Alright, keep the rest for yourself. Hurry up and raise your cultivation. Understand?"

"Thank you, Young Master Jiwu. I will cultivate hard and try to become an Immortal Emperor as soon as possible."

Jiao Valiant was so grateful that he shed tears. Liu Yang facepalmed and sighed.

Fine, he had been completely fooled.

"Alright, everyone come over. I have something to say."

Liu Yang spoke, finally ending the farce.

After they gathered, Liu Yang didn't keep them in suspense. He told them about the arrangements for the competition that he had discussed with Vicious Jiao.

In order to ensure that Vicious Jiao would get first place, Liu Yang redistributed the points.

As expected of Young Master Liu. 455 points!

Even Liu Yang was shocked when he saw that there were more than 400 points in Liu Fang's token.

One had to know that the last time Liu Yang went on a killing spree in the stone forest, he had only obtained 700 points. If Liu Fang hadn't courted death and sent himself to his doorstep, Vicious Jiao might not have been able to win first place.

Vicious Jiao had a look of disdain on his face. Hmph, he had already made arrangements before he came in. He had found a bunch of lackeys to work for him. He had let those Golden Immortals dominate. He didn't have to do anything other than sit there and collect points.

Everyone immediately understood what was going on after Vicious Jiao's explanation.

Putting everything else aside, just the seven Gold Immortals who died in Liu Yang's hands alone could easily sweep through the pocket dimension as long as they did not provoke the massive beast horde.

Liu Yang only smiled in response to Vicious Jiao's ridicule.

Liu Fang had a good father. That was because he had reincarnated with his own capabilities. It was understandable that Liu Qianren used his influence to help Liu Fang. Only a fool would do something like what Song Jiwu said and rely on his own strength.

Half of Liu Fang's token was given to Vicious Jiao, while the rest was given to Song Jiwu.

Just like that, Vicious Jiao's points broke through the 600 mark, and he was definitely going to take first place.

Among the others, Song Jiwu had the most points, nearly 230. Yun Lingtian and Oriental Hanrou were both around 150 points. On the other hand, Liu Yang only had 120 points.

This result was considered quite good in the previous years, but it might not be so this year.

Liu Fang was not the only Young Master who participated in the competition. If they all imitated Liu Fang's method and bribed a group of Gold Immortals to gain points, then Liu Yang would be in danger.

Moreover, in every competition, there would always be a few old foxes who would hide after entering the pocket dimension to preserve their strength. When the competition was about to end, they would come out to ambush and snatch the tokens and points.

After learning about the situation, Liu Yang touched his chin and said in a serious tone, "This is not good. Everyone, I hope that you can lend me a hand and stop this unhealthy trend!"

On a low hill in the southwest of the pocket dimension, an academy disciple woke up from his coma. He quickly took out his token and glanced at it. His face instantly turned ashen.

He had just passed by here and was ambushed. The points he had accumulated over the past few days were all wiped out.

That was something he had accumulated after experiencing numerous battles and walking on the edge of life and death countless times. Now, they were all gone.

Despair spread in his chest. The disciple smiled bitterly and subconsciously activated the map. Suddenly, an eye-catching message caught his attention.

Any disciple who was ambushed and lost their points could leave their coordinates. Liu Yang would do his best to hunt down the ambusher. "Believe me, justice may be late, but it will never be absent!"

"Immortal Master Liu …"

The disciple's heart lit up with the flames of hope. He quickly left his coordinates.

In the trial mystic realm, there were many other disciples who were ambushed like that disciple. After seeing the message, they all marked their locations without hesitation.

At this time, the righteous man Liu Yang looked at the increasing number of marks on the map in front of him and quickly chose an area. 25 disciples were ambushed. It seemed that there was a big fish here.

After putting away the map, Liu Yang and the others formed the righteous army and stepped on the path of justice.

With his clairvoyance, Liu Yang did not need to spend much effort and quickly found the disciple who ambushed them in that area.

After locking on to the target, Jiao Xinren roared and rushed over.

Descendant of the Immortal Emperor, right?

High-grade pills, right?

Father of a Perfected Immortal, right?

...

That disciple, who was hiding well, didn't even understand what was going on before he was killed by Vicious Jiao.

Before the few people behind him arrived, Jiao Xinren quickly finished looting. Other than a set of clothes, he did not leave anything for the disciple.

After easily taking care of one disciple, Jiao Xinren's fighting spirit was even higher. He urged Liu Yang to hurry to the next area, saying that it was to eliminate the evildoers and protect the academy's justice.

Liu Yang was too lazy to expose him. After glancing at the map, he left with the others.

Liu Yang's action of eliminating evildoers quickly spread in the trial mystic realm.

Good job, Immortal Master Liu. That's what you should do.

Those people who ambushed them were too despicable. They did not hunt the demon beasts and did not dare to fight openly. What a bunch of cowards.

Fortunately, Immortal Master Liu was here. Now, he could rest assured.

Not only that, but some disciples were also gradually led to form their own teams to search for suspicious disciples in the mystic realm.

Although they did not have Liu Yang's clairvoyance, they were outnumbered.

A day later, when Liu Yang opened the map again, there were almost no markings left by the ambushed disciples.

Sigh, what a pity. A hero has no place to use his skills.

Jiao Xinren sighed. As for whether it was because there was no place to use his skills or because he had lost his source of income, only he knew.

After another day, there were no more ambushes. Helpless, Jiao Xinren could only vent his anger on the demon beasts and began to kill them.

Boom!

The sky was dark. Suddenly, a majestic will tore open the sky above the mystic realm as if it was splitting the world apart.

The competition had come to an end. Come and see.

“songshu566“

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