"We in Western Continent have many cultivators and countless geniuses. We are more than a hundred times larger than your Eastern Continent. Why would we need to rely on such despicable means to achieve victory?"
"Countless geniuses? What a joke! How come I didn't see them?"
"I only see the top spot on the Sword Ranking. It's always been won by our East Continent cultivators. You West Continent cultivators have been working so hard for so many days, but haven't you achieved anything yet?"
"That's too much!"
"The top spot on the Sword Ranking was taken by your Dongzhou. That's because my Sword Sect disciples disdain to participate. Otherwise, how could it have been Lu Yuncheng's turn?"
"A bunch of barbarians who have never seen the world, really don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is!"
"We in Dongzhou have Earth Gods, do you in Xizhou have any? Who is it that has never seen the world?"
"……you!"
"If it weren't for the formation separating us, you wouldn't be able to survive a single move from me!"
“…”
The scene of thousands of monks cursing at each other from a distance was indeed more lively than a vegetable market.
Zhuang Teng, who considered himself the leader of the Sword Sect, saw the situation spiraling out of control and had no choice but to step forward. He summoned all his energy and shouted, "Silence!"
The noise in the field suddenly became quiet.
Zhuang Teng's expression had just brightened when he saw this, but suddenly someone in the crowd spoke in a sarcastic tone:
"Zhuang Zhenzhen is indeed very powerful. Xizhou has done such a despicable thing, and we, the cultivators of Dongzhou, can't even say anything about it? Could it be that you are the one who is behind this?"
Zhuang Teng's face immediately fell, and his consciousness swept over the crowd where the sound came from, but he had no way of identifying the specific source.
At this time, the sarcastic voice came from another direction.
"What's going on? Zhuang Zhenchuan is so anxious to find me. Could it be that what I said was right, and he wants to kill me to silence me?"
Zhuang Teng's face darkened, and he immediately retorted, "Sir, please stop slandering me!
As the Sword Sect's true disciple, I have always been a role model for my disciples and have always acted with integrity. I have never interfered in Lu Yuncheng's affairs."
After hearing this, Xiang Sheng secretly shook his head.
As soon as Zhuang Teng opened his mouth, he was led by the other party and became the one who had to prove his innocence. He was not fit to take charge of the overall situation.
When the purple-robed monk heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he looked sad and angry. He stood up and cried:
"Zhuang Zhenchuan, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect and come from an excellent family, so you naturally disdain to do such things.
But how can you alone represent all the monks in Xizhou?
The daily accumulated rewards for being the top swordsman are not a small sum. How can you, a cultivator from Xizhou, not be jealous?"
Zhuang Teng was speechless. After a long pause, he could only utter, "Nonsense!"
"Zhuang Zhenchuan, you said I was being unreasonable?"
The purple-robed monk looked stunned, then angrily said, "Every word I said makes sense. I see you're clearly biased towards Xizhou and don't take us seriously!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Dongzhou immediately echoed them.
"that is!"
"Zhuang Zhenchuan is not good. I think Li Changting, Li Zhenchuan is not bad. I saw him protecting Xiang Jianjue the past two days."
"Ask Li Changting to take charge of the situation. Stop sitting here and not doing anything!"
"What do you mean by the Sword Sect's youngest true disciple genius? I think he's just a fool!"
Zhuang Teng was so angry that his face turned blue after hearing all those filthy words.
He had been pampered since childhood and had only heard good things. When had he ever been scolded in public by so many people?
If he hadn't blatantly violated the sect rules, his mother wouldn't have been able to protect him. He really wanted to kill someone.
"Brother Zhuang, the situation today is very fierce. I'm afraid there's something fishy going on. Let's go first!"
Liang Haoming quickly sent a message in secret to remind him.
Even he could see that something was wrong, but Zhuang Teng was so angry that he didn't care at all.
"Walk?"
His eyes were filled with anger, and he turned around and glared at Liang Haoming, "Do you think the scolding they gave me today wasn't harsh enough?"
Liang Haoming's face also turned ugly. "Brother Zhuang, I'm thinking about you. How can you look at me like this?"
"For my sake?"
Zhuang Teng's eyes flashed with sarcasm. "He's a Yuan Sword Vein disciple after all. He's impossible to tame. I think you're just hoping my reputation will be ruined so you can have Senior Brother Li take charge."
"……you!"
Liang Haoming's face showed anger. It was ok that Zhuang Teng was arrogant on weekdays, but why did he get so angry today and bite everyone he saw like a mad dog?
After Xiang Jianjue entered the Yuan Sword Vein, his status in the Sword Vein plummeted.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to please Zhuang Teng and see if he could have a chance to join the Wanjian Clan.
But now, his inner enthusiasm was instantly extinguished by more than half.
With Zhuang Teng around, Wanjianmai might not be a good place to go.
"Fourth Senior Sister, this Zhuang Teng is so stupid!"
Inside the formation area on one side, Li Xiaoliu was furious: "They are completely being led by the nose by the Pantheon. If I were to handle it, I could handle it a thousand times better than him."
Su Qingqing shook her head slightly, "Don't make trouble."
Li Xiaoliu looked at his senior sister, who looked normal, and was immediately helpless. "Senior sister, aren't you worried at all?"
"What's the use of being anxious?" Su Qingqing sighed softly.
She racked her brains all night long but couldn't come up with any good solution.
The eldest brother's plan is obviously more important than the chaos in Jiancheng. She cannot come forward openly to restore order, so she can only act in secret.
In this case, all she can do is assassinate.
The situation can be eased if the Pantheon monks who are causing this chaos are eliminated.
But it is not easy to do this. She must first know the location of the Pantheon's stronghold.
The Pantheon is best at hiding its whereabouts. In the past few days, she followed the purple-robed monk many times, but she lost him time and time again and failed to find his whereabouts.
Thinking of this, Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with confusion.
The eldest brother has always been well-informed, and he always knows in advance what the Pantheon does.
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