Chapter 570
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"What a powerful Sima Yuntian!" Meng Lingtian frowned.
"Powerful my ass. Wasn't he defeated by Yan Chuan in the end? The goddess actually shed tears because of this! "Dongfang Zhengpai shouted excitedly.
Meng Lingtian did not blame Dongfang Zhengpai for his rudeness. At this moment, Meng Lingtian was also shocked by the two top-notch articles.
"It's been a long time since an article of this level appeared. The Sorrowful Goddess? Amazing! "Meng Lingtian exclaimed.
"Yeah, it's too amazing!" The three disciples behind him nodded.
"It's a pity that these two aren't from the Julu Academy!" Meng Lingtian smiled bitterly.
Meng Rongrong looked at Yan Chuan on the screen. After Yan Chuan finished writing, he kept looking at Goddess Zhi Chen. His eyes were filled with pity. That expression made Meng Rongrong's heart flutter. Biting her lips, Meng Rongrong's expression softened.
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Heaven's Gift Plaza, on the stage.
While tens of thousands of cultivators were exclaiming, Yan Chuan looked at Goddess Zhi Chen and sighed.
Then, Yan Chuan looked at Sima Yuntian.
Although the seventy-two disciples were filled with sorrow, Sima Yuntian revealed a carefree smile. He didn't seem to care about losing the right to enter the God Bestowment Scroll.
"The taste of defeat, hahaha, it's been a long time since I've experienced it!" Sima Yuntian said.
"I'm Yan Chuan. I live in the East Sea. If Mister Sima has time, you can come to my place anytime. The Worry-Free City of the East will know any news about me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Sima Yuntian looked at Yan Chuan and nodded. "Mister Yan, I will remember you. I admit defeat in this battle, but I will still look for you. When my style of writing becomes better, I will definitely look for you!"
"The Yan Family's door is open for you!" Yan Chuan cupped his hands towards Sima Yuntian.
Sima Yuntian smiled and cupped his hands as well.
"Hahahaha!"
Waving his sleeves, Sima Yuntian stepped off the stage.
"Teacher!"
"Teacher, we lost!"
"Teacher! What should we do? "
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The seventy-two disciples stepped forward one after another, each of their faces filled with grief. Defeated? Their teacher had never tasted defeat in so many years, yet he was defeated today? The determination in their hearts crumbled, and everyone revealed sorrowful expressions.
"Hahahahaha, it's nothing. I lost this time, I'll win it back next time. Let's go!" Sima Yuntian said in a carefree manner.
"Yes!" All the disciples nodded.
Following behind Sima Yuntian, everyone slowly left the Heaven's Gift Plaza.
In this battle, Yan Chuan became the biggest winner.
Tens of thousands of xiuzhe sent Sima Yuntian off with their eyes. No one urged him to stay, and no one stopped him. They just watched as Sima Yuntian slowly left.
As the sun rose from the east, Sima Yuntian led his disciples and left.
A Virtuous Paragon and seventy-two disciples with a flourishing literary style walked towards the morning sun, leaving behind their long shadows.
"Rumble!"
In the sky, the God's Bestowment Strategy slowly shrank into a foot-long scroll and slowly fell into Yan Chuan's palm. On the God's Bestowment Strategy, a Golden Dragon revolved around it and gradually flew into the God's Bestowment Strategy.
"Roar!"
The Golden Dragon roared joyfully. Yan Chuan's God's Bestowment Strategy was different from the previous ones. It contained a quarter of the luck obtained from the Julu Academy.
Mo Yu Xi, Yi Feng, and the others revealed excited smiles.
Spider King frowned and fell into deep thought.
Mr. Munro, on the other hand, revealed a trace of bitterness.
The God's Bestowment Strategy was getting closer and closer to Yan Chuan.
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