"He's here!"
Following Bei Yidao's words, Tensei's figure could be seen in the sky outside of Beiling City.
"Haha, Boss, your movement technique isn't that good!" In the Original Realm, Wu Xiang laughed as he took pleasure in Tensei's misfortune.
Tensei ignored Wu Xiang's laughter and had some difficulty controlling his body. Sometimes, he would dash forward a few miles and sometimes he would fly to the side. It looked like he was in a mess.
Even so, Tensei's eyes were filled with joy. With every step he took, Tensei's feet would create visible air arcs. Then, his body would dash forward a few miles like a cannonball.
It was this powerful force that made it difficult for Tensei to control.
However, Tensei was already very satisfied to be able to cultivate the first transformation of the Underworld Dragon's Three Transformations to this extent in a month.
One had to know that if one wanted to fly, one had to be at the Spirit King Realm and use spiritual energy to form spiritual wings. Even Spiritual Knights and Spiritual Masters could only hover in the air for a short period of time and were unable to fly.
However, Tensei was only at the Spiritual Knight Realm and was able to fly all the way. This showed that the Underworld Dragon's Three Transformations wasn't simple.
Every step he took covered a few miles. Although his body wasn't stable, his speed was indescribably fast.
After landing outside the city, Tensei's figure turned into an illusion and rushed towards the city gate.
"Haha, it's better to be on the ground, right? Boss, you can completely control this movement technique on the ground. "Wu Xiang laughed.
"Be quiet. If you have nothing to do, learn more from the Purple-Winged Flaming Tiger." Tensei ridiculed. He was in a good mood these days.
In this month, with the help of the reverse scale, his physical strength had increased by a lot. His cultivation had also broken through from the Third Level Spiritual Knight Realm to the Sixth Level Spiritual Knight Realm.
What surprised Tensei the most was, of course, the Underworld Dragon's Three Transformations.
"Boss, it's not that I don't want to learn from it. You gave it the spirit source, so of course it would obediently refine it. I don't have the spirit source, so I can only be bored!" Wu Xiang replied.
A month ago, after killing that Spirit Emperor Realm old man, Tensei kept the corpse in the Original Realm. The spirit source was given to the Purple-winged Flaming Tiger, which made Wu Xiang envious.
Therefore, the moment Tensei came out of seclusion, this guy started chattering non-stop.
Tensei smiled. "Do you need a spirit source? At most, I'll just change my body in the future. Alright, don't disturb me. "
As he spoke, Tensei had already entered the city, heading straight for the center of the city.
In front of the City Lord's Mansion in Beiling City, Bei Yidao was already waiting with Bei Lingxue and the rest. When he saw Tensei, Bei Yidao was the first to welcome him.
"Haha, Tensei, you're finally here!" Bei Yidao's towering figure walked over. His mountain-like aura was unconsciously released.
Tensei hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, City Lord Bei!"
"Come, let's talk inside!" Bei Yidao was very satisfied with Tensei. Not only did Tensei save his wife, but he also had a dazzling performance in the finals and the Sect Battle.
Following Bei Yidao's lead, Yue Mu and the rest greeted Tensei happily. Only Bei Lingxue hid behind Su Lan, carefully glancing at Tensei time and time again.
A banquet had already been set up in the City Lord's Mansion. Those who were present were all reputable figures in Beiling City.
In the huge hall, more than ten luxurious tables were already filled. Tensei, Yue Mu, Zhao Rui, Yang Xi and Su Lan sat at the same table. The four of them were Bei Yidao's disciples. Naturally, they were of high status in Beiling City.
"It's almost time for the selection of the Divine Guards. Why isn't City Lord Bei organizing the selection of candidates?" At each table, there were endless discussions.
"Don't be anxious. After this banquet, it might be time for the selection of candidates."
Suddenly, the sounds of discussion came to an abrupt halt, causing the hall to abruptly become quiet. Numerous terrified gazes shifted towards the outside of the hall.
They saw Bei Yidao leading Bei Lingxue in. His mountain-like aura was released, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Bei Yidao sat at the main seat and waved his hand. "Everyone, the six candidates for the Divine Guards of Beiling City will be heading to Nanming County tomorrow. Therefore, we have set up this banquet to send them off!"
"What?" Below the table, everyone was stunned.
After recovering from the shock, a middle-aged man in a purple robe stood up and clasped his hands. "City Lord, the candidates have not been selected yet. How can we send them off?"
Bei Yidao glanced at the middle-aged man. A playful look flashed across his resolute face. "Selection? My daughter, four disciples and Tensei. Aren't there six candidates? Why do we need to select them? "
Everyone was stunned again. They knew that Bei Yidao was very domineering, but they didn't expect that he would directly decide on the candidates for the Divine Guards!
In this way, the various forces would have no chance at all. After all, there was a limit to the number of candidates in each city.
"City Lord, this is not appropriate, right? According to the rules, we should select the candidates through a competition! "The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with anger, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only suppress his anger and say this.
"Yes, City Lord. We have nothing to say about your decision to select Fang Yuan and the four disciples as candidates. After all, their talents and strength are amazing. However …" Another person stood up. As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Tensei.
"He's from Nanling City. What right does he have to take the spot from Beiling City?"
Tensei raised his eyebrows without a trace. He didn't say anything and just waited for Bei Yidao's arrangement.
"You're full of nonsense. If I say it's the six of them, then it's the six of them. You don't agree? Get lost! "Bei Yidao exuded a dignified aura from between his eyebrows.
As soon as he said this, everyone hurriedly shut up and lowered their heads.
Bei Yidao glanced at them and nodded slightly. "Since no one has any objections, let's begin!"
The banquet started, but the lively atmosphere was long gone. Beiling City was far more powerful than Nanling City. There were many forces under it. Originally, they were all hoping that a candidate for the Divine Guards would appear in their forces. However, the current situation had cut off their hopes.
Without such an opportunity, how could they be happy?
The banquet ended in silence, and a heavy atmosphere pervaded the hall.
"Governor, I've long heard that Tensei's strength is extraordinary. Why don't I exchange a few moves with him to liven things up for everyone? What do you think?"
Seeing that the banquet was about to end, a smiling young man finally stood up and bowed.
Seeing the young man's actions, the eyes of the various forces in the hall lit up. "He's Leng Yan from the Spirit Seeking Sect. He's the number one of the younger generation in Beiling City!"
"Haha, he's at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Warrior Realm. Once he attacks, Tensei will definitely lose. Let's see what Bei Yidao has to say!" Everyone was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, Bei Yidao casually glanced at the young man and said playfully, "Don't embarrass yourself. Even if there were ten of you, you wouldn't be Tensei's opponent."
Leng Yan's expression instantly turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart. He smiled and said, "I'm just livening things up for everyone. The outcome isn't important."
Although he said this, when Leng Yan bowed, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
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