As the evening approached, the autumn wind blew, causing the grass and trees to rustle. The Qingyun League looked desolate.
However, the atmosphere in the Qingyun Alliance was exceptionally lively because tomorrow would be the Alliance-Union Battle that was held once every four years.
At that time, the three major leagues would send their most outstanding geniuses and chief elects. The kingdom would also send three geniuses. A total of 12 of the kingdom's most outstanding geniuses would come to the Qingyun League to participate in the war.
Tomorrow would be a major battle. Not only that, the emperor would also bring the Imperial Concubine to watch the competition.
Because of the emperor's arrival, many important figures of the kingdom would come to watch the battle as well.
In the end, Ye Mo decided to let the weapon spirit of the Sky Blood Spear devour the weapon spirit of the Daoist Pattern Glove to advance to the level of a Bejeweled Weapon.
Ye Mo felt something amiss when he walked out of the Firecloud Pavilion.
In the sky, rays of light streaked across the sky. Some even attacked in groups.
Ye Mo looked at the figures flying back and forth in the sky. He knew that these were league members from the other two leagues. There were even members of the kingdom's major clans and officials.
Many elders and league members began to maintain the order of the Qingyun League and receive guests from outside.
Looking at the figures, Ye Mo's eyes burned with passion. The impulse in his heart surged again.
"Father, my goal is to surpass you and become the number one genius of the kingdom."
"I don't want anything. I just want father to stand up. So what if Ye Tian and the others bully me? I don't care about being the number one genius of the kingdom. "
Recalling the scenes of his childhood, a determined expression appeared on Ye Mo's face once again.
Tomorrow, he could finally prove his strength. He could prove it to Cao Zheng, prove it to Xiaocao, prove it to Qi Ying, prove it to his deceased father, and prove it to himself.
All the results of his cultivation would be displayed in the League War the next day.
Ye Mo slowly walked towards the Xuan Ji sub-league. Following that, three familiar silhouettes slowly walked over.
One of them was dressed in purple and carried two weapons on his back. One was a longsword and the other was a spear. The other was dressed in black and carried a black longsword on his back.
The last person was a woman. She was dressed in a golden palace robe and carried a golden longsword on her back.
Shockingly, they were Cao Zheng, Chu Ge, and Li Mengli.
When Cao Zheng saw Ye Mo, he was first stunned. Then, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Who would've thought that a salted fish like you would be able to make a comeback and advance to the True Energy Realm in half a year? Looks like the blow I gave you has given you the motivation to advance and become a Xuan Ji sub-league member. How are you going to thank me?"
"Thank you?"
Ye Mo smiled coldly and said, "Cao Zheng, don't be too proud of yourself. I'll make you pay for the humiliation you suffered in the league war."
"Haha! Interesting! I'll personally destroy your cultivation in the Alliance-Union Battle and bring you to the Cao Manor. When I marry Xiaocao, you'll become her slave."
Cao Zheng laughed heartily.
"Cao Zheng, what did you just say?"
Li Mengli frowned when she heard this, and her tone was slightly furious. "You want him to be your slave?"
"Oh? Mengli, what's wrong? You know this guy? "
Cao Zheng asked in astonishment.
"Of course I don't know him. But take back what you just said. I don't like it."
Li Mengli's expression changed slightly as she said, "Of course I don't know him.
Ye Mo was the man in her heart. It was only natural that she didn't like it.
"Mengli, I was too rude!"
Cao Zheng said as he gave Ye Mo a playful look before slowly leaving.
Li Mengli winked at Ye Mo before leaving as well.
"These three must be the representatives of the kingdom!"
Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat. Then, he felt a formless True Energy lock onto him.
"Hmph!"
Ye Mo snorted coldly and unleashed his Glorious Sun Power, shattering the formless True Energy Force.
"Who would've thought that Cao Zheng would advance to the Heaven's Gate Realm? No wonder he's so arrogant!"
Ling 'er pouted unhappily in her Energy Center.
After returning to his training ground, Ye Mo continued to cultivate steadily, completely stabilizing his strength in the early-stage True Energy Realm.
As the morning sun tore through the darkness, the sky gradually brightened. The entire Qingyun League was in an uproar. Be it the league members or the participants, everyone was excited.
Everyone rushed towards the Qingyun Martial Arts Arena. Some of the league members had already occupied a spot in the Martial Arts Arena.
The people in the air and on the ground gathered towards the Qingyun Martial Field from all directions.
Ye Mo changed into the Qingyun League's chief elect attire and rushed towards the Xuan Ji sub-league.
Xuan Ji reminded him that before the start of the competition, the league chiefs and chief elects of the three major sub-leagues would gather for a small meeting before heading to the Qingyun Martial Field together.
When Ye Mo arrived at the headquarters of the Xuan Ji sub-league, it was already empty. Entering the conference hall, the three league chiefs and two chief elects were already there.
When the five of them saw Ye Mo, their eyes all lit up.
"Mo 'er, you're here. Quick, come in. The league war is about to begin. I have a few words to say to the three of you," Xuan Ji said.
Ye Mo quickened his pace and entered the conference hall.
Ye Mo quickened his pace and entered the conference hall. He sat down and listened quietly.
"We don't know the exact rules of the league war this time, but according to the rules of the previous years, it will start with the team competition, where half of the participants will be eliminated. Then, it will be the individual competition to select the top three. I have observed all the geniuses who have come to participate. This year, the Qingyun League is the weakest. Both the Wushuang League and the Tiandi League have Heaven's Gate Realm fighters. As for the kingdom, they also have Heaven's Gate Realm fighters. Therefore, in the first round of the team competition, all of you must work together. It's best if you can let them kill each other while we sit back and reap the rewards. "
Xuan Ji said calmly.
"What? They all have Heaven's Gate Realm fighters? How are we supposed to fight them? "
Chen Zhan cried out in surprise. "I heard that in the previous years, the team competition required excellent teamwork. But Heaven's Gate Realm fighters have extremely powerful senses. In the team competition, they have a greater advantage. Our overall strength is no longer comparable to the other teams."
"Chen Zhan, you're already saying such discouraging words before the battle. Are you still the chief elect of the Qingyun League?"
Lei Xiao scolded loudly.
"Brother Lei Xiao is right. Although our overall strength is not comparable to the other teams, it is not impossible to defeat them," Ye Mo said.
"Brother Lei Xiao is right.
"Chen Zhan, you have to fight this battle beautifully for me. I'll lend you this Flower Brocade Sword. If the Qingyun League wins this competition, I'll give it to you as a gift."
Xiao Jin handed the long sword on his back to Chen Zhan.
"Haha, Xiao Jin, how can I, Shangguan Ling Xuan, lose to you when you've even taken out your old man?"
Shangguan Ling Xuan laughed loudly. He opened his hand and a huge war hammer flew out from afar. "Lei Xiao, you've always wanted this war hammer. I will give it to you. My thoughts are the same as League Chief Xiao Jin's. If the Qingyun League wins this competition, I will give this Thunderfire War Hammer to you as a gift."
Looking at the two Spirit Weapons, Ye Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that everyone was very interested in this league war.
"Mo 'er, I know that you are good with spears. I don't have any decent Spirit Weapons to give you. I only hope that you take care and be careful," Xuan Ji said solemnly.
"Auntie, your concern is more important than any gift.
"Auntie, your concern is more important than any gift. This time, I will let them know that I, Ye Mo, the son of Ye Qing, am still the greatest genius!"
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