Amidst a thunderous roar, an incomparably majestic and terrifying phantom descended from the sky.

In an instant, all the outer disciples could not withstand this terrifying pressure and immediately knelt down.

Even the elders of the Imperial Realm who guarded the arena were no exception.

Only Tang Xuan, standing on the arena, remained unmoved, his hands behind his back.

He raised his head slightly, a faint smile appearing on his lips, and uttered four words.

"A Saint Realm expert!"

A gigantic face, hundreds of feet tall, appeared in the sky, its features ferocious and terrifying.

The disciples of the Ziwei Sect who were taking the assessment were all alarmed.

Even the Grand Elder frowned.

"Elder Zhou, why be so furious? Releasing your aura with your spiritual energy avatar is too much for the weak disciples here to withstand!"

With a wave of his hand, a powerful aura formed a protective shield, blocking the aura of the Saint Realm expert.

"Hmph, this little beast used underhanded tactics to kill my disciple, how could I let him get away with this!"

The giant face opened its mouth and emitted a thunderous sound, then twisted and turned into a phantom.

However, he was an elder in blue robes.

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"A Saint Realm expert? Could it be one of the twelve elders of the Elder Hall?"

"I heard that they all have peak Saint Realm cultivation and are in seclusion in the secret realm to break through to the Great Emperor realm. I never expected that Young Master Zhou is actually Elder Zhou's disciple!"

"This is troublesome. Elder Zhou is powerful and extremely protective of his own. This kid is definitely doomed!"

The illusory figure of Elder Zhou walked step by step in front of Tang Xuan and roared angrily.

"Boy, you killed my nephew Zhou Qing first, and then my disciple Zhou Dashao. Your crimes are unforgivable. Take your own life, so as not to dirty my hands!"

Despite the oppressive aura of the Saint Realm expert, Tang Xuan remained steadfast and fearless, even laughing instead.

"Hehe, Zhou Qing and Young Master Zhou are just fighting in the ring, they have no grudges against each other, what does it have to do with me? They are the ones who are being aggressive and asking for their own death!"

"You're so unreasonable!"

These words sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Elder Zhou is a powerful figure at the peak of the Saint Realm, and he is very likely to break through to the Great Emperor realm in the future.

In the Ziwei Sect, that person was second only to the leader and above ten thousand others.

Now Tang Xuan is actually publicly accusing Elder Zhou of being unreasonable; he's just like a newborn calf that doesn't fear a tiger.

Elder Zhou's face grew even angrier.

"How dare you! Who do you think you are, a mere piece of trash in the Innate Realm? You dare to point fingers at this elder? Then die!"

With a single grab, the air currents converged and formed a giant sphere of light.

The breath of death is beginning to descend!

When a Saint Realm expert gets angry, millions of corpses lie in wait, and rivers of blood flow.

"Stop!"

The First Elder flashed forward and stood in front of Elder Zhou.

"Elder Zhou, this person has done nothing wrong. By acting like this, aren't you just making others laugh at our Ziwei Sect for abusing its power?"

He was a powerful Emperor, and even Elder Zhou had to give him face, so he immediately stopped in anger.

"You little brat, you just wait, this elder won't let you get away with this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a ball of flame and disappeared into the void.

The oppressive aura of the Saint Realm expert only slowly dissipated after he had completely disappeared.

The many disciples of the Ziwei Sect at the edge of the arena were breathing rapidly and trembling all over.

Even with the protection of the Grand Elder, they were almost crushed to death by the overwhelming aura.

Looking at Tang Xuan again, his eyes were now filled with pity.

Being singled out for execution by an elder at the peak of the Saint Realm, one can imagine how difficult Tang Xuan's future will be.

"Alright! Let the duel continue!"

The elder waved his hand, then frowned.

"Come here for a second!"

Tang Xuan shrugged and flew to the Grand Elder's side.

"What's the matter?"

He still spoke in this tone of equality, which made the Grand Elder very unhappy.

He was a Great Emperor, and even those of the same level had to address him as the Grand Elder.

While Tang Xuan's tone wasn't exactly disrespectful, it certainly wasn't polite either.

The elder sighed and took out a spatial pouch from his robes.

"Here are 100,000 high-grade crystals, consider it a gift from me. Now... leave the Ziwei Sect!"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of the Ziwei Sect gasped in shock.

This is blatant expulsion from the sect!

For a martial artist, this is a devastating blow.

However, it is understandable.

After all, Tang Xuan had offended Elder Zhou of the Elder Hall.

Tang Xuan could be considered a genius disciple at best.

Elder Zhou, on the other hand, is a pillar of the sect.

Between the two, there's no need to consider which is more important.

However, this would ruin Tang Xuan's reputation, making it impossible for him to join another sect.

The only possibility is to go to the Eight Demon Gates.

However, the Eight Demonic Sects are not so easy to approach, especially since they are unreasonable and it is common for fellow disciples to fight each other over the slightest disagreement.

Especially since Tang Xuan was carrying 100,000 crystals, he was practically the fattest sheep out there; who wouldn't be tempted?

Tang Xuan looked at the crystal in the Grand Elder's hand, pondered for a moment, and then reached out to take it.

"Alright, since that's the case, then I have no choice but to leave the Ziwei Sect!"

His tone was very calm, without a trace of sadness, as if he were simply going out for a trip.

The disciples of the Ziwei Sect couldn't tell whether he was overwhelmed with grief or genuinely didn't care.

The conclusion was that Tang Xuan might be a bit dim-witted.

The Grand Elder watched Tang Xuan turn and leave, his lips moved a few times, but in the end, it turned into a sigh.

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