The Hundred Flowers Sect, located within the Innate Secret Realm, where the sect's main hall is situated.
Suddenly, nine figures appeared out of thin air.
Then, nine golden bells floated out from their bodies, transforming into giant bells thousands of feet high, which flew to nine different locations and fell down.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Nine golden bells rang in unison, and golden runes flew out from them, merging into the void.
Between breaths.
The entire void of the secret realm was completely sealed off.
"Xuanming Sect, what are you trying to do?"
Six figures appeared, and the Great Dao space behind them had been opened, with Great Daos rising and falling in the void behind them.
"Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, hand over the key to the Emperor's Tomb, and I guarantee that I will not harm you in the slightest."
A threatening, aged voice rang out.
Upon hearing this, the founder of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Fairy Hundred Flowers, and the other five Saint Realm experts all showed expressions of fury.
Fairy of a Hundred Flowers said coldly, "Old Monster Xuanming, aren't you afraid that I will spread this matter and cause all the forces in the Eastern Wilderness to attack you?"
Although the nine major sects of the Eastern Wilderness are scheming against each other, in order to maintain the situation in the Eastern Wilderness, the holy realms of the nine major sects have secretly signed an agreement that the holy realms shall not wage war against each other without cause.
Therefore, when the Old Monster Xuanming led the other eight Saint Realm experts from the Xuanming Sect into the Hundred Flowers Sect's secret realm, it violated the agreement.
The old monster Xuanming sneered: "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, you are too naive. The key to the Emperor's Tomb is extremely precious. Even if I, the Saint, do you think other sects wouldn't covet it? If you obediently hand over the key, I can give you 20 spots. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. When the time comes, as long as I allocate some spots to other sects, do you think they will uphold justice for you? This world, to put it bluntly, is all about interests. An agreement is only an agreement if it is upheld; otherwise, it's just a piece of waste paper!"
Upon hearing this, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' expression changed several times. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Twenty spots are too few. Shall we split them in half?"
"Heh!" Old Monster Xuanming sneered: "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, I advise you not to push your luck. I'll give you a maximum of twenty-five spots!"
Forty!
After some haggling, the number of places allocated to the Hundred Flowers Sect was finally set at 30.
After obtaining the token, the Xuanming Old Monster couldn't help but laugh: "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, you made a wise choice. I will give you another chance. The Nine Saints Sect has another token. If you are willing to join forces with me to seize the token, I will give you thirty more slots. How about that?"
"No need!"
The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers refused without even thinking. Although the nine major sects of the Eastern Wilderness seemed to be on equal footing, in reality, the Nine Saints Sect and the Xuanming Sect were the strongest.
Although the spots are tempting, they might not be able to handle the consequences if the Nine Saints Sect retaliates against their Hundred Flowers Sect afterwards.
Seeing that Baihua was now refusing, a hint of regret flashed in Xuanming Old Monster's eyes.
"Farewell!"
The next moment, the nine Xuanming Old Monsters put away the golden giant bell and broke through the void of the secret realm!
"Senior sister, the Xuanming Sect is far too domineering!"
Another Saint Realm expert spoke with resentment.
"That's because they have the right to be domineering!"
Fairy of a Hundred Flowers sighed softly: "Old Monster Xuanming has already reached the eighth level of the Saint Realm, and the other eight are also at the third level or above. On the other hand, in our sect, only I have reached the sixth level of the Saint Realm, and the five of you are only at the first or second level of the Saint Realm. Not to mention, they came prepared, and we have no confidence to resist at all!"
"Yes, only the Nine Saints Sect can rival the Xuanming Sect!"
"This is not as simple as just being able to contend with the Xuanming Sect. The Nine Saints Sect is not as simple as you imagine!" Fairy Baihua said calmly. She knew that the Nine Saints Sect had a special kind of humanoid weapon, the Immortal Weapon.
Individual celestial soldiers cannot pose a threat to their sacred realm, but if they form an array, they become quite threatening.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
A message spread from the Silver Dragon Snowfield.
The prodigies from Zhongzhou set up a fighting arena in Leiming City.
Any cultivator in the Eastern Wilderness who is no more than a thousand years old can participate in the arena.
There is no punishment for losing.
There are rewards for winning, and the rewards are quite generous.
The arena is divided into the regular arena, the true lineage arena, and the prodigy arena.
Winning on the ordinary arena rewards you with a low-grade spiritual treasure; winning on the true disciple arena rewards you with a mid-grade spiritual treasure; and winning on the prodigy arena rewards you with a high-grade spiritual treasure!
Faced with such temptation, cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness who were no more than a thousand years old flocked to Thunder City on the snowy plains to compete.
On the first day, there were thousands of challengers, all of whom challenged ordinary arenas, but none of them won. It is said that the defenders of the arenas were the followers of the holy sons and daughters.
On the second and third days, more and more people took on the challenge, but still no one won.
Then, Bai Qiongsheng, the holy son of the Moon God Sect, a second-rate sect in Zhongzhou, declared that there was no one capable of fighting among the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness!
These words spread far and wide, and soon reached the entire Eastern Wilderness.
Countless cultivators under the age of 1,000 rushed to the snowfield.
Unfortunately, no one won in the following days.
On the snowy plains.
Several large airships are flying towards Thunder City.
On the deck of one of the flying boats, Gao Yan was leisurely sipping the tea brewed by Qin Xiangxue.
"Your Highness, how come you're not nervous at all?" Qin Mi asked jokingly.
"Why should I be nervous!" Gao Yan retorted. "I'm just a newly promoted Holy Son. It's natural for Holy Son Xiahou and Holy Daughter Nangong and Xiahou to do the work of bringing glory to the sect. If it weren't for the sect leader's order, I wouldn't want to come!"
After several days of arena battles, no one from the Eastern Wilderness had succeeded in their challenge. Coupled with Bai Qiongsheng's mocking words, the nine major sects could no longer sit still.
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