Chapter 2727
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The long-faced young man's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and walked into a room without saying a word.
"Did I say you could leave?"
Lu Ming said coldly. The long-faced young man's body stiffened and he stopped in his tracks.
"What … what do you want?"
The long-faced young man asked with an ugly expression.
However, Lu Ming ignored him. He swept his gaze across the rest.
"What about you guys? Who wants to fight? Come at me together. Don't waste time."
Lu Ming said.
The other seven young men and women shuddered and broke out in cold sweat.
What a joke. The long-faced young man and An Hai, two Level Four True Gods, were no match for Lu Ming. Were they looking for trouble?
"Senior Brother Lu, you must be joking. You are strong enough to be the leader. We are convinced."
"Yes, yes, we are convinced."
The others quickly nodded and bowed.
In the cultivation world, the strong were respected. Since Lu Ming was stronger than them, they had to call Lu Ming Senior Brother, even if he was just an outer disciple.
"Alright, since that is the case, I will say this. Since I am the leader, you must listen to my orders. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Ming said coldly.
"Of course, of course, of course."
The others nodded and bowed. Only the long-faced young man's face became gloomier.
"Get lost!"
Lu Ming waved his hands. Everyone felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They found a room to stay in.
Lu Ming also found a room to stay in.
The next few days were peaceful. Lu Ming cultivated wholeheartedly. Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
After seven days, the Ice Soul Race that had received them before came again. Lu Ming and the others came to the courtyard.
"Everyone, the outstanding talents of the other sects are all here. The Ninth Young Master intends to let everyone meet first to familiarize themselves with each other. That way, they will be able to cooperate better in future missions. The Ninth Young Master has already prepared a banquet.
The Ice Soul Race elder said with a smile.
"Senior, how many sects are participating this time?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Other than your Kongxuan School, there are five other sects. One of them is the Mystic Academy, one of the three overlords."
The elder from the Ice Soul Clan explained.
"Mystic Academy."
Lu Ming, An Hai, and the others were shocked.
What exactly was the mission this time around? There were a total of six sects and factions invited, and one of them was even an overlord faction.
"Senior, what is the mission this time?"
Lu Ming asked again.
The others also looked curious. They couldn't understand. The Ice Soul Race was extremely powerful. What kind of mission would they have that they couldn't complete on their own? Why would they ask for help?
More importantly, the Ice Soul Race only needed to send out a high-level True God Realm expert to suppress them.
"Ninth Young Master will explain this later."
The old man of the Ice Soul Clan smiled and didn't explain further.
The group followed the old man and soon arrived at a spacious courtyard.
The courtyard was very large, and there was a small lake in the middle of the courtyard. The strangest thing was that the lake water didn't freeze even though the temperature was so low.
Rows of seats were placed beside the lake.
These seats were also carefully arranged. There were a total of seven areas.
The highest area had the most seats, and it was already filled with people.
These people had long snow-white hair and snow-white pupils. It was obvious that they were from the Ice Soul Race.
The other five seats were also filled with people at this moment. Obviously, these people were from the other five sects.
The group landed on the ground. The Ice Soul Race elder walked toward the seats and bowed to a young man in the middle. "Ninth Young Master, the people from the Kongxuan School are here."
This young man had long snow-white hair and was very handsome. He was the Ice Soul Race's Ninth Young Master, Bing Qing.
"Alright, you may leave."
Bing Qing waved his hand.
The Ice Soul Race elder and the others bowed and left.
Lu Ming, An Hai, and the others looked at the people from the other sects.
They were all young people.
The people from the other five sects and the Ice Soul Race were all young people. Judging from their life auras, they were all younger than ten thousand years old.
"Hmm? Hu Ya! "
Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes moved and he looked at a certain area.
This was the area where the Mystic Academy was located. The Mystic Academy had the most people, with a total of eighteen people. Lu Ming recognized one of them. It was Hu Ya, the prodigy of the Tiger Tribe who had fought with Lu Ming during the Qin Tian Thirteen Sects' recruitment test.
As Lu Ming and the others were looking at the others, the others were looking at them as well.
"Haha, the Kongxuan School actually sent an Empty God to do this mission. What a joke. Is he looking down on the Ice Soul Race and treating this mission as a joke?"
A sharp voice sounded. It came from the Mystic Academy. It was a young man from the Mystic Academy.
The others were curious as well.
Lu Ming did not deliberately hide his ability. Everyone could tell at one glance that Lu Ming's cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Void God Realm.
The people who had come to complete this mission were all prodigies of the True God Realm and above. Even the people from the Ice Soul Race were surprised that the Kongxuan School had sent an Empty God Realm.
"Don't spout nonsense. Since when did the Kongxuan School look down on the Ice Soul Race?"
An Hai looked at the young man from the Mystic Academy and said unhappily.
"You're still denying it? Then why did you send an Empty God Realm? I think the Kongxuan School is just trying to get away with this mission and get more benefits. "
The young man from the Mystic Academy sneered.
The Kongxuan School was the leader of the top ten sects. Their strength had increased rapidly over the years and they had become a threat to the three overlords. Therefore, the relationship between the three overlords and the Kongxuan School wasn't good.
The Mystic Academy seized the opportunity to suppress the Kongxuan School.
"Bullsh * t. The Mystic Academy is the one who is trying to get away with this mission."
An Hai shouted.
"What did you say? Are you looking for trouble? "
The young man from the Mystic Academy wasn't afraid at all and he exuded a powerful aura.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
An Hai said loudly. He didn't back down. The two sides were about to fight.
"Haha, you are all guests. Why don't you sit down and have a drink?"
Bing Qing, the ninth lord of the Ice Soul Race, laughed and tried to smooth things over.
He had to give face to the ninth lord of the Ice Soul Race. The young man from the Mystic Academy retracted his aura and looked at An Hai coldly. "I'll let you go today for the sake of Lord Bing Qing."
"Humph, we don't know who will let you go yet."
An Hai said unhappily.
"Haha, everyone from the Kongxuan School, please take a seat."
Bing Qing laughed again and pointed to an empty seat.
There were ten tables and chairs in this seat. It was the same number as the ten people from the Kongxuan School. It was obviously prepared for the Kongxuan School.
(End of Chapter)
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