Immortal Lord Yuanfeng felt he was about to lose his composure.

If you lose, you lose two; if Ye Feng loses, he loses one. What kind of business is this?

But now I'm the one asking for a favor, so it seems like I can't refuse?

I feel like I've been ripped off!

Ye Feng didn't care what Immortal Lord Yuanfeng thought. Anyway, he had already set his conditions. If he agreed, it would be settled. If he didn't agree... would he really refuse?

Just as he expected, Immortal Lord Yuanfeng reluctantly accepted it.

There was no other way; he was the one who founded the Lingbo Sect. Although he hadn't managed it much over the years, he still sent some ascended disciples to his Lingbo City every now and then.

This is a pure, loyal force, and naturally, the more the better.

However, he hadn't expected Master Ye to be so arrogant.

Their own sect was an invincible sect, and a legendary sect that had existed for over 100,000 years. As far as they knew, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect had only existed for about 10,000 years, and had only recently advanced to the level of near-invincible. How dare they let their own disciple be a level below them?

Their own closed-door disciple, who hadn't yet joined the sect, was at the Nascent Soul stage. If it were her, their juniors would indeed have some difficulty dealing with her. However, according to the current rules, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect could only send out Nascent Soul stage cultivators at most.

Isn't this like cutting off one's own arm?

Or is it that the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect are all exceptionally powerful?

Thinking of this, Immortal Lord Yuanfeng couldn't help but shake his head.

Those with that kind of talent are extremely rare. Even if Master Ye's food has special effects, it's impossible to mass-produce such geniuses, right?

Seeing that his ancestor had put down the jade slip, Wu Yinglong cautiously approached and asked, "Ancestor, did you just arrange a duel for your disciples?"

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng nodded and said, "It is the Shushan Sword Sect, the quasi-invincible sect of this realm."

Wu Yinglong racked his brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was going on with the Shushan Sword Sect.

The main reason is that he was so focused on his cultivation that he paid little attention to things outside the home.

Looking at Wu Yinglong's face, which was etched with the marks of time, Yuanfeng Immortal Lord couldn't help but ask, "Are you nearing the end of your life?"

Wu Yinglong was immediately filled with shame.

If someone were asked this kind of question in front of their ancestor, they might as well be dismembered on the spot if they were a little too thin-skinned.

After all, the Lingbo Sect cultivates the top-level techniques passed down by the ancestor in front of them, which are top-level techniques that can lead directly to the True Immortal realm!

"In reply to the Ancestor, this disciple is dull-witted and has made little progress in cultivation. If there is no breakthrough in another fifty years, then all of this will be in vain."

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng nodded and said with a smile, "Then you've come at the right time. However, the current sect leader is really too cautious, even guarding against his own ancestor."

Wu Yinglong hurriedly replied, "Ancestor, it's not that the Sect Master is being cautious, but it's just that you haven't been in contact with the lower realm for over 20,000 years, and the Sect Master hasn't been in contact with the upper realm either, so we have no choice but to do this."

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng glanced at his disciples and asked, "So, there aren't any chief disciples among this batch?"

Wu Yinglong quickly knelt down on the ground, resting his head on the ground without saying a word.

Upon seeing the elder kneel, the fifteen talented disciples, though unaware of what had happened, immediately followed suit and knelt down as well.

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng reached out and gently lifted the sixteen people to their feet with a surge of immortal power.

"I don't mean to blame you, but there is one thing. Today, I challenged the Shushan Sword Sect to a duel. I originally intended to give them a one-level advantage, but the Shushan Sword Sect's Supreme Master Ye looks down on you and said that he would have his disciples give you a full level advantage!"

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Wu Yinglong, was immediately furious.

"This is outrageous! When our Lingbo Sect duels, we always give an advantage of one or even two levels. When have we ever had to be given an advantage, let alone an entire level? This is a disgrace, a complete disgrace!"

“I am not as talented as Feng Ning, but I am not someone to be looked down upon. When the time comes, I will beat my opponent until he is crawling on the ground, so that I can avenge the humiliation I have suffered.”

"How dare they look down on us like this! Today we will definitely learn a lesson from the methods of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect."

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng cleared his throat, interrupting the commotion, and said, “Since the other side dared to offer a one-level advantage, they must have something to rely on. Although our Lingbo Sect has indeed been underestimated, I must remind you to be careful not to be caught off guard. You must go all out in every match. Never underestimate your opponent just because they are one level lower than you. If I find anyone who lost because of underestimating their opponent, they can forget about this opportunity.”

Immortal Lord Yuanfeng had to take precautions in advance.

He was genuinely afraid that these proud disciples would become too arrogant and underestimate their opponents.

Although no one in the Shushan Sword Sect knows who he is, there are quite a few immortals in the lower realm. If his sect members are defeated by someone who is a realm lower than him, where will he put his face?

I can't bear the shame!

While Immortal Lord Yuanfeng was mobilizing his disciples, Ye Feng was naturally not idle either.

Ningyue, Qiye, Jueming, Qingyou, and Zhaoxing, these 'older generation' disciples, have all recently broken through to the middle and high levels of the Nascent Soul Realm.

According to the current rules, they have clearly lost their eligibility to participate.

However, this was something Ye Feng did intentionally.

These people have been involved in numerous battles, both large and small, and have certainly gained valuable experience from these one or two encounters.

On the contrary, the new generation of young and middle-aged people, such as Liuyun and Jinglei, need to learn from outsiders more.

The matter of Junior Uncle is the most important thing in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, without exception.

Moreover, it was such a good thing to compete with an outsider, who was said to be a genius disciple of an invincible sect, and even a realm higher than him.

That would be an even better thing than good!

Liu Yun stood tall and elegant, exuding a dashing and debonair air.

"In this competition, we must fight with style and spirit, and let this old and invincible sect know that a new mayor has come to our town!"

Although he spoke boldly, his bruised and swollen face only made people want to laugh.

There was nothing I could do. I was too arrogant last time and offended people. In the qualifying round, I was brutally beaten by Qi Ye and his group. Those people were very careful with their blows, they just kept hitting my face. As a result, my handsome face was turned into a pig's head, and it still hasn't fully healed.

Jinghong chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Liuyun, I think you shouldn't join the battle. That bump on your head is really damaging to the image of our Shushan Sword Sect."

Liu Yun said dismissively, "What do you know? This way, I can better demonstrate the fearless spirit of our Shu Mountain Sword Sect: no matter how minor the injury, we will stay on the front line; no matter how serious the injury, we will stay on the battlefield."

Jing Lei chimed in, "But we don't need to let the enemy know this. I think we can completely crush the enemy as a kingly army."