Chapter 576 Plan (3)
Shouts and cheers rang out, "Little Junior Sister, charge! Kill those pretentious losers on the other side!"
"Who are you calling a waste?"
"Being defeated by someone of a higher rank, what else can I be but a waste? And I took all those resources for nothing!"
"You dare to say that about my senior brother? You're looking for death!"
Outside the arena, some people started fighting without caring about anything.
In the arena, Ye Cheng lay there in a daze, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene around him. For a moment, his limbs were stiff and he was speechless.
At this moment, a slender woman jumped onto the stage, helped him up, patted his shoulder to show his comfort, and then shouted to the audience, "Stop it!"
The quarreling finally stopped, with only occasional sporadic arguments.
The little sister from the other sect pursed her lips imperceptibly, and looked at her senior brother who was knocked to the ground with one move. She wanted to say something but couldn't.
The eldest sister smiled and bowed to the younger sister, saying, "As expected of you, you are the most gifted person in Liuyun Sect in hundreds of years. You have only been cultivating for a hundred years, yet you have such strength. You really caught us off guard."
The younger sister breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's just that Senior Brother didn't use his full strength, so he got lucky just now."
Ye Cheng followed the senior sister off the stage in a daze, and ended this nightmarish competition.
Fortunately, this competition was just a spur of the moment event and no elders were present.
After everyone dispersed, the eldest sister stopped and turned to look at him, her tone suddenly becoming serious: "Ye Cheng! Do you know your mistake?"
Ye Cheng was speechless.
The eldest sister continued, "You have practiced for three hundred years, yet you are challenging a junior sister who has only practiced for a hundred years. What is your intention?"
Seeing Ye Cheng remained silent, she sighed deeply and finally softened her tone: "It's okay. If you feel embarrassed, just tell others that you were seriously injured recently and your strength has been reduced. But remember, don't take this matter too seriously. Winning and losing are common. Just strengthen your cultivation in the future. Otherwise, it will damage your Dao heart."
Ye Cheng felt that something was wrong, something was very wrong, it shouldn't be like this.
What's wrong?
He followed the wrong thought and suddenly realized that he should be the Heavenly Lord!
By the way, I am no longer that useless person who came from a wealthy family but always ranked last in everything!
I am from Tian, not Ye Cheng!
After realizing this, the eldest sister disappeared.
When he woke up again, he was on a battlefield.
The ground was covered in corpses and blood. The eldest sister leaned against a rock and handed a round object to him, then grabbed him and said, "The invaders will be here soon. I will stop them. You must quickly deliver this object to the Sword Immortal. We must not let them fall into the hands of the Black Mist Clan!"
With that, the eldest sister pushed him away and said, "Run!"
Ye Cheng subconsciously turned around and ran, and caught a glimpse of a familiar corpse in his peripheral vision. It was the junior sister who had embarrassed him during the sparring.
I heard that her sect wanted to protect her, but she refused and instead sent her junior brothers and sisters who were far less talented than her away.
Idiot, what an idiot!
If he had such talent, he would definitely prioritize protecting himself. After all, the crisis would pass sooner or later, and the laws of nature would be repaired sooner or later. By then, with such talent, how difficult would it be to ascend to heaven?
He fled in a daze, and in just a quarter of an hour, he had traveled more than a hundred kilometers.
Until there was a sound of landslide behind me.
He realized belatedly that it was the senior sister who had always been suppressing and controlling him who had committed suicide.
A twisted sense of pleasure rose in my heart.
No matter how powerful you are, you will still die before him!
He noticed that the spiritual energy around him was gradually increasing, so he summoned the spirit ship.
At this moment, the ball in his hand slowly became warm, and he subconsciously looked down.
An illusory figure appeared in front of him, it was an uncle.
The uncle looked at him and said desolately, "Are you the only one left in the sect?"
Ye Cheng sat on the boat and replied in a low voice: "Yes."
A tear silently fell from the uncle's eyes.
Why cry? Is it so hopeless just because he's the only one left?
Is he that bad?
He was filled with hatred, but appeared respectful and humble on the outside: "Uncle Master, may I ask what this thing is for?"
The uncle said tiredly, "You don't need to know. Just deliver this item to the Sword Immortal."
He felt even more hatred in his heart.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Ye Cheng, this thing contains the cultivation of several of your uncles and even your great-uncle, as well as the incomplete authority of the Heavenly Dao. I can help you erase their consciousness and absorb all their cultivation."
The uncle's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Xiaocheng, don't be tempted."
Ye Cheng's mind was in turmoil, but he looked around cautiously: "Don't talk nonsense, why would I attack my uncles?"
A black mist emerged from the round object, scaring him so much that he almost dropped it off the spirit ship, but luckily he managed to keep it steady.
The Black Mist tribe member continued, "I know you have doubts in your heart, so you should tell me the truth.
"I fought with them for power, but unfortunately I was defeated and have no chance of gaining power. However, even so, they are not far from disappearing into thin air. There is only one thing: if I fall into the hands of the Sword Immortal, with his strength, I will have no chance of survival. If I cooperate with you, there may be a way out. Of course, as long as you live, I can only live, and I cannot compete with you for power until you are strong enough to wipe me out."
Ye Cheng looked at his uncle in surprise and doubt.
The uncle's face turned grim. He said, "Xiaocheng, don't be foolish. If you die before them, the authority of the Heavenly Dao will fall into the hands of the Black Mist Clan! Even if it's only incomplete, it will cause great trouble."
Ye Cheng's expression gradually softened, and he finally said, "Yes, Uncle Master, I understand."
The uncle breathed a sigh of relief, but Ye Cheng suddenly attacked at this moment.
Before his consciousness completely dissipated, Ye Cheng's distorted face and words were left behind:
“You underestimate me and would rather hand over my cultivation to outsiders.
“He didn’t believe me and refused to tell me the truth.
"When you saw me holding this thing, you assumed I was the only one alive. Is it because if there were still others alive, such a good thing would never fall into my hands?
"But it's okay, I forgive you.
"You can rest assured and hand over your cultivation and authority to me. I will live a long and long life and will not bring disgrace to the sect's reputation."
Amidst his almost frantic muttering, Ye Cheng's pupils gradually turned red...
At the same time, inside the Chunqiu Sect, Shaohua stood on the top of a mountain, gazing into the distance. Behind him, the newly appointed Sect Master Qiu Xin asked, "Master, can the things that Junior Sister made really make a Heavenly Venerable possessed by a demon?"
Shao Hua said calmly, "Of course not. This is just an initiation. Whether it will succeed or not depends not on this medicine. However, your junior sister died at his hands. When it comes to revenge, it's best to do it yourself."
Qiu Xin thought of Yu Niang and could only sigh.
I hope everything goes well for Tao Zi.
As for the medicine, even if it only had a little effect, it could be considered as my junior sister's revenge.
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