“That’s impossible.”

Yan Jiuchen, who was lying under the Taoist platform, looked at the Qianzhou Demon Fairy who was standing in the void above the Taoist platform.

I am secretly protected by the power of gods, how could I be defeated by a mere human emperor?

Could it be that this demon fairy is protected by divine power just like myself?

"I declare that the winner of this Ten Thousand Sects Competition is the Demon Fairy of the Wuyou Immortal Sect."

Soon, an elder from Daochen Holy Land, the organizer of this event, spoke calmly to the people around him. Although his voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Fairy demon, fairy demon, fairy demon."

Many people shouted enthusiastically at the demon fairy in the void.

The disciples who were watching the Ten Thousand Sects Competition were unaware of the special circumstances of Yan Jiuchen and Fairy Yao.

They just thought that the Demon Fairy had used her trump card at the last moment to defeat the dark horse Yan Jiuchen. After all, the Demon Fairy was the supreme demon ranked second among the ten great demons in Qianzhou.

What's so strange about having a powerful trump card?

The opposite is true for Lingyue Immortal Sect. The atmosphere among the disciples is not active at the moment.

Their Senior Brother Yan Jiuchen seemed to be winning just now, so how come he lost the next moment?

"Senior Brother Yan."

"Senior Brother Yan."

Seeing Yan Jiuchen calmly walking towards them, many disciples of Lingyue Xianzong showed a trace of pity in their eyes.

Originally, their Lingyue Immortal Sect was going to be in the limelight this time.

The second one is also very strong.

However, in the eyes of many people, the difference between the first and the second is huge.

"I'm fine."

Yan Jiuchen took a deep breath, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Fame or not is not that important. What is important is the first prize of this Wanzong Competition.

That is what is most important.

He was about to get that thing.

But I didn't expect that problems would arise in the end.

"Xiao Chen, don't be discouraged. You performed very well this time. Sister is very happy."

Suddenly, a friendly voice sounded in Yan Jiuchen's ear.

This voice made Yan Jiuchen pause slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

She appears innocent on the surface, but there is a hint of evil in her eyes.

This is his original celestial elder sister Yan Chenyue, who is also the current leader of Qianzhou Lingyue Immortal Sect and a giant figure at the level of Heavenly Venerate.

....

"That demon fairy should have lost just now, why did Jiuchen lose at the last moment?"

At the highest point of the platform, the expression of a beautiful woman in white changed. Except for the last moment, in the eyes of the other Tianzuns present, their younger brother had always had the upper hand.

And when Yan Jiuchen delivered the final blow, even she knew in her heart that the Demon Fairy was bound to lose.

But the scene just now slapped her in the face.

"This person is very strong, stronger than me."

Yan Chenyue shook her head and stopped thinking about these things. Anyway, she was already very happy to see her brother reach such a level.

In the past, Yan Jiuchen had always been a waste, but now Jiuchen is ranked among the top talents in Qianzhou, and one can even say that he has one foot among the top monsters in Qianzhou.

Now her eyes were looking at the man in white who was sitting in the main seat with a leisurely look.

Very powerful, was her first reaction.

His eyes were leisurely as he drank the spiritual tea in his hand calmly.

His white clothes were as white as snow, his features were handsome, and there seemed to be a layer of light mist around him.

There was a look of indifference deep in his eyes.

Combining his strength and Saint Lord Daochen's performance, this man undoubtedly has a huge background.

However, she has not been learning about the outside world during this period of time, and is not very clear about who in Qianzhou or the states surrounding Qianzhou fits this situation.

Many disciples from various sects were discussing today's competition with each other below the Taoist platform.

After all, in the eyes of these young people, this kind of Ten Thousand Sects Competition is a symbol of honor, and it is still good for one's reputation even though they are young.

Being able to advance to the top 100 in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition is already a very proud thing.

"I never thought that the young master of Lingyue Xianzong would make it all the way to the finals."

"Yeah, yeah, who said it wasn't? It was rumored that he was a loser, but now it seems that compared to him, we are losers."

Some people couldn't help but sigh that it turned out that the Young Master Lingyue had been hiding his strength and talent during this period.

It's really true that if you don't make a sound, you'll be a surprise.

"But the demon fairy from the Wuyou Immortal Sect is still better."

Soon, these people began to talk about the demon fairy who won first place in this Ten Thousand Sects Competition.

This is the first place in this Ten Thousand Sects Competition, and the Fairy Demon is an extremely beautiful fairy.

This is more talked about topic than Yan Jiuchen.

Of course, there were also many people looking at Qin Jiuge who was sitting on the main seat on the high platform.

He has a refined temperament, like a peerless handsome man walking out of a painting.

If it weren't for the fact that this extremely handsome man was too powerful to be teased, several female saints of the Hehuan Sect might have been teasing him now.

"I wonder why you came to Qianzhou? If there is anything, please feel free to arrange it."

Saint Lord Daochen looked at Qin Jiuge respectfully and said that to be honest, he was very afraid of this Taoist from Shenzhou.

If this person were to be injured suddenly, it would be these people who would be in trouble.

When Saint Lord Daochen uttered these words, many of the leaders of the ancient Taoist clans who were unaware of the identity of the man in white felt a chill in their hearts.

There is no doubt that this man in white is a powerful figure.

Otherwise, why would the famous Saint Lord Daochen in Qianzhou do this?

Moreover, the Taoist sect or ancient clan behind this man in white is definitely stronger than the Daochen Holy Land, and it is much stronger, which is why the Holy Lord Daochen is so respectful to him.

"Come and take a look around."

Qin Jiuge gently sipped the spiritual tea in his hand and said lightly.

Of course he came here to deal with this Son of Fortune.

"Then I will host a banquet tonight to welcome you."

Saint Lord Daochen looked at Qin Jiuge respectfully and said that on the one hand he did not want to offend this Taoist of Shenzhou, but on the other hand he wanted to remain familiar with this Taoist of Shenzhou.

"Um."

Qin Jiuge narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Chenyue who was not far from him. Qin Jiuge felt a fluctuation of luck from this woman. It was obvious that she was one of the three sisters of Yan Jiuchen, the God of Luck.

Qin Jiuge moved his mouth slightly towards her, transmitting his message.

Yan Chenyue's eyes suddenly became deep when she heard the voice of the man in white.

The whole person is in a very tense state.

He said that the soul in your current brother's body is not the soul in your previous brother's body.

He took over your brother's body!