On a deserted island in the north and south island chain, the twenty cultivators from the six sects were divided into groups of ten.
The four Foundation Establishment cultivators at the front were discussing with each other.
Yi Tian turned around and saw that there were at least five Qi Disciple Stage Nine cultivators standing beside him.
Now that Huang Ziang and Hua Shi Cheng had found their backbone, their morale was even higher.
They even talked about the situation with their teammates from time to time.
The other side was in the wrong. They came all the way here to help, but there were no benefits and they couldn't even take the spoils of war. No matter what, they were in the wrong.
However, Yi Tian felt a wave of disdain. Who was the one who said they didn't want to come? Who was the one who picked soft persimmons to bully?
Now that he heard the two's tone, it seemed like they were the ones who volunteered to help. However, he didn't want to expose them, so he let them be.
The four Foundation Establishment cultivators didn't come to a conclusion. In any case, both sides didn't want to lose out.
Cheng Ling Sheng also deliberately avoided Yin Wu Hui's words.
It seemed like it was a one-sided situation. Yin Wu Hui was so angry that he didn't let go.
Even if he lost, he didn't want to lose. Moreover, he wanted to use this opportunity to test Mo Mingjun's strength.
He wanted to see if Mo Mingjun was as strong as the rumors said. Fortunately, Cheng Ling Sheng pulled him back and prevented him from fighting on the spot.
However, since the Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't fight, they could call their subordinates to do it. Yin Wu Hui's intention was to call the four troublemakers out and let them settle it on their own.
This time, it was Mo Mingjun's turn to disagree. The White Bone Gate and Corpse School were both Qi Disciple Stage Seven or Eight. He was very clear about the strength of his subordinates.
If they couldn't even take three moves, they would be defeated. Wasn't this sending a sheep to the tiger's den?
After fifteen minutes, they still didn't come to a conclusion. Seeing that the sun was about to set, they couldn't go on like this.
A cultivator wearing a bamboo hat from the White Bone Gate walked to Yin Wu Hui's side and said a few words.
Yin Wu Hui's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.
The four Foundation Establishment cultivators exchanged a few words with each other before nodding their heads. Then, they returned to their respective formations and relayed Yin Wu Hui's suggestion.
Ninghai City had sent out a Qi Condensation cultivator. As long as one of the Qi Condensation cultivators in Donghai City could withstand three moves from the other party, they could take away today's spoils of war.
If he surrendered, then he would automatically give up everything. In general, strength was everything, and there was no need for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to do anything.
This was a proposal that everyone would be happy about. Yi Tian thought of the principle that in the casino, the winner takes all, and the loser pays all. He couldn't blame others for this. After all, he was willing to accept his loss.
However, who to send was also a problem. It seemed that the people around him were also experts, but the opponent should be the cultivator wearing the bamboo hat.
For some reason, Yi Tian felt that he had seen that cultivator with the bamboo hat somewhere before. Furthermore, he felt as though he had exchanged blows with that cultivator before.
In the end, Mo Mingjun still chose Dongfang Zhuo to go up. This brat from the Xuan Ling Sect's Dongfang family wouldn't be too bad.
Moreover, Cai Wenqiang had to give them some face. He had to support the people from his own sect.
After half an incense stick's worth of time, the two cultivators stood ten feet apart. Dongfang Zhuo cupped his fists and invited them to fight. Both sides gathered spiritual energy in their hands.
He saw a flying sword wrapped in yellow spiritual energy. The sword hummed and was ready to attack.
Yi Tian could tell that this was earth spiritual energy. Dongfang Zhuo was using the Xuan Ling Sect's Sword Controlling Art. It focused on big movements, and its power couldn't be underestimated.
He saw the opponent chuckle. White spiritual energy flashed in her hand and a pink bone spear appeared. It looked only a foot long and directly stabbed towards Dongfang Zhuo.
A crisp sound exploded in the air. When the two magic tools collided, the flying sword was sent flying by the bone spear. Dongfang Zhuo was so scared that he hastily dodged and even admitted defeat.
Yi Tian, who was watching from the side, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. No wonder she looked so familiar.
Two years ago, they had fought in the Chi Yan Hills. At that time, he had almost lost his life.
However, things were different now. He didn't know if he was strong enough to fight against her now.
Someone had already recognized her and quickly shouted, "She is the White Bone Gate's Seventh Evil Witch, Liu Piaopao."
This was the first time Yi Tian had heard the Seventh Evil Witch's real name. However, when he saw her lineup last time, he was given a fright and had many nightmares about it.
Mo Mingjun and Cai Wenqiang also had helpless expressions. The person they had chosen couldn't even take a single move. This time, they had lost a lot of face.
Liu Piaopao softly said, "As long as there is someone from the East Sea City who can take the remaining two moves, it will be considered a win." Everyone was silent.
As for the culprit, Huang Ziang and Hua Shi Cheng, they simply turned around to enjoy the beautiful sunset.
At this moment, they heard a weak voice say, "Let me try." Yi Tian slowly walked up and stood in front of the Seventh Evil Witch.
Mo Mingjun was anxious, but he didn't want to break the rules. He only transmitted his voice to Yi Tian, "Are you confident? If you can't, then quickly admit defeat. There's no need to fight the Seventh Evil Witch head on."
On the other hand, Cheng Lingsheng couldn't help transmitting his voice to Yin Wuhui and Liu Piaopao when he saw Yi Tian walk up.
They knew that he was a formation master and had seen him face to face with the Patriarch of Jin Dan. They hoped that when they fought, they wouldn't go too far.
In the future, there would be a lot of work to be done by this person. If they really offended the higher-ups, it wouldn't look good for them.
The Seventh Evil Witch also recognized Yi Tian. He was the person who had used four wooden shields to almost break her barrier at the Chi Yan Hills.
She had even let him see her real face. Immediately, her Young Miss temper flared up. Ignoring the Foundation Establishment cultivator's voice transmission, she exerted force with both hands.
Two pink bone spears appeared in her hands at the same time. With a shout, she threw them at Yi Tian.
The four Foundation Establishment cultivators' expressions changed at the same time. Only Yin Wuhui revealed a proud expression while the other three frowned.
Yi Tian also had two Phoebe Nanmu seeds in his hands and two Wooden Shield Stakes wrapped in flames as he charged forward.
Their techniques intersected in the air, and after a loud explosion, a cloud of dust rose.
When the dust settled, the two people were still standing there. However, Yi Tian seemed to be struggling, while the Seventh Evil Witch seemed to be relaxed.
This was the first time that Mo Mingjun and the others had seen Yi Tian fight. They already knew that he could refine formation discs and set up formations.
When they went out on missions, the guards would take care of everything in advance. Yi Tian didn't even have a chance to fight.
Then, they heard Liu Piaopao say, "I should have killed you at the Chi Yan Hills."
Yi Tian replied with an innocent expression, "My life is tough and my luck is not bad."
The surrounding people murmured. It seemed that the two of them knew each other and even had a grudge against each other.
No one could say anything about this matter, so they could only pretend to be silent.
Yin Wuji even urged the two of them to save time and end the battle quickly.
The Seventh Evil Witch had a bone spear in one hand and a Netherworld Ghost Flame in the other. She also used two techniques at the same time. The pink bone spear shot towards Yi Tian with a green ghost flame.
The people standing at the side could see that the Seventh Evil Witch was angry. She didn't even hold back against an eighth stage Qi Disciple brat.
Even from afar, one could feel the chilling aura emanating from the green flames.
Yi Tian also knew that if he had known that the Seventh Evil Witch was so domineering, he wouldn't have stood out.
Now that things had reached this point, he had no choice but to use his strongest defensive technique. He clasped his hands together and the spirit qi in his hands spun at high speed, forming a spiral fire shield in front of him.
Feeling the other party's anger, Yi Tian even activated a protective barrier. A thin layer of film appeared around his body, covering his entire body.
The bone spear hit the spiral fire shield with the ghost flame. The two sides were in a stalemate, and only a cracking sound could be heard.
The spiral fire shield ground the bone spear bit by bit. Liu Piaopao looked at the spell in her hand and pointed at the bone spear. The pink bone spear grew slightly bigger and then was forcefully stuffed into the fire shield.
After the fire shield exploded, it hit Yi Tian's protective barrier. However, after a burst of sparks, it didn't break through the barrier.
Yi Tian finally let out a sigh of relief. He was still a bit lacking compared to Liu Piaopao. If they were both at Qi Disciple Stage 9, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
The Seventh Evil Witch saw that her bone spear wasn't fully used and angrily snorted. She said to Yi Tian, "I'll come and ask for your guidance during the secret realm trial."
Then she turned around and left on her magic tool. The White Bone Gate disciples behind her immediately followed, completely ignoring Yin Wuhui's greeting.
On the other hand, Cheng Lingsheng came forward to greet him, then led his men back to their camp.
Fifteen minutes later, Yi Tian was still sitting on the charge boat, recalling the details of the fight.
He analyzed the areas where he didn't do well and the other party's actions.
The two Foundation Establishment cultivators quickly drove the flying boat. During this time, they didn't stop to chat. Cai Wenbin looked at Yi Tian and nodded from time to time.
As for Dongfang Zhuo and the others, they looked at Yi Tian with eyes full of respect.
This unremarkable kid was actually able to withstand two of the Seventh Evil Witch's killer moves. It seemed that there would be another competitor in the secret realm trial five years later.
Huang Ziang and Hua Shi Cheng were happily counting their gains. From time to time, they would discuss how to deal with it next time and how much to split among the people around them.
However, when he looked at Yi Tian, he was a bit excited. It seemed that his boss was hiding his strength.
Three days later, Yi Tian was summoned to the city lord's mansion for a meeting. Qi Haosi was already waiting for him outside. After the two of them entered, they ran directly to Ning Qingyuan.
It turned out that Mo Mingjun had already reported the previous incident to the Jin Dan cultivator in the city lord's mansion.
Donghai City and Ninghai City had already contacted each other. Both sides agreed to speed up the formation and send people to connect the two island chains as soon as possible to achieve the effect of mutual defense.
The person in charge of the south side was Qi Haosi. The person in charge of the formation was Yi Tian. Cheng Lingsheng was responsible for the formation on the back side.
Both sides did not mention anything about the competition. They only said that for the peace of the human cultivators and the mortal countries, they must not let the sea beasts break through the defense line.
In Yi Tian's opinion, it was all nonsense. He had been walking in the Artifact Hall for the past few days and saw people pointing at him.
He guessed that the news of him fighting with the Seventh Evil Witch had already spread. Now, there was no way to keep a low profile.
In any case, Yi Tian's mind was now thinking about how to improve his cultivation and get the Asura Transformation Technique. He also learned something after fighting with the Seventh Evil Witch.
After asking Ning Qingyuan, Yi Tian had a preliminary idea of how to cultivate the last move of the Divine Sense Separation Technique, the Divine Sense Separation Technique.
He estimated that in another half a year, he would be able to try to separate a part of his Divine Sense.
Ning Qingyuan was also moved by his love for talent. He agreed to accept Yi Tian as a registered disciple first. If he succeeded in building his foundation, he would directly be promoted to an official disciple.
Yi Tian was also happy. He finally found a backer in Chiyang School.
In the future, when he fought with people, there might be some unexpected effects if he reported his name.
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