Watching Ning Tian effortlessly face several prodigies on the debate stage, Yin Sanshi gritted his teeth and let out a heavy snort.
Immediately, he turned to leave.
"Thirtyth Junior Brother, where are you going?"
Just as Yin Sanshi turned around, Li Changsheng's voice came from the side.
"Going to the toilet? What? Senior Brother Li, are you perhaps interested in men going to the toilet?" Yin Sanshi glanced at Li Changsheng indifferently.
"No, that's not it."
Li Changsheng smiled slightly, "It's just that my Heavenly Demon Sect is a vast place, and I'm afraid my thirtieth junior brother might get lost, so I wanted to see him off."
"No need." Yin Sanshi waved his hand. "I have a habit: if someone is around, I can't pee."
After saying this, he turned and left the debating platform.
Watching Yin Sanshi's retreating figure, a glint of light flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes. He then signaled to his disciple to pass on the message to the Grand Elder.
We still need to be more careful with the people from the Shadow Demon Sect.
After leaving the Dao Discussion Platform, Yin Sanshi went to a secluded corner. After confirming that no one was around, he activated the Spirit Jade, from which the voice of the hook-nosed old man came out.
"Thirty, how did it go? Did you give the Heavenly Demon Sect a good slap in the face?"
The old man with the hooked nose spoke with a hint of confidence.
Clearly, he had great confidence in his disciple.
"No."
Yin Sanshi's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "Sect Master, it has been ruined by the legendary ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect. You'd better come over as soon as possible."
"oh?"
"Even you failed?"
Upon hearing this, the old man with the hooked nose was somewhat surprised, and a cold glint seemed to flash in his eyes. "In that case, you can wait for us to arrive."
After saying that, the illusory image on the spirit jade disappeared, and the connection was severed.
"snort!"
"Even if you can talk, so what? When the emperor forces you to abdicate, your Heavenly Demon Sect will still lose face!"
Yin Sanshi snorted coldly.
Then, he turned and walked towards the debating platform.
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The platform for exchanging ideas.
A group of geniuses broke out in a cold sweat, staring in astonishment at the smiling young man before them.
The legendary founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect is terrifying!
They were completely at ease when faced with a debate involving dozens of people at once!
They were completely overwhelmed!
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect became increasingly enamored with Ning Tian, considering his ancestor to be nothing short of a god!
"That's amazing..."
"Is this founder an all-rounder?"
A group of prodigies wore bitter smiles. Just now, no matter what the debate was about, Ning Tian was able to handle it.
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, a voice rang out. Ling Ao, who had not made a move until now, could no longer sit still. After shouting, he jumped down and landed in front of Ning Tian.
"They've finally made their move!"
"This is going to be interesting!"
Upon seeing Ling Ao make a move, the eyes of the group of geniuses and disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect lit up!
One of the most powerful prodigies is finally about to make his move!
Could the patriarch withstand it?
"I am Ling Ao from the Lingxu Sect. I humbly request your guidance, Ancestor!" Ling Ao bowed to Ning Tian and said slowly.
Ning Tian looked at him and asked, "What path do you wish to discuss?"
"The sword, I want to discuss the way of the sword."
A glint of light flashed in Ling Ao's eyes as he patted the sword at his waist.
"kendo?"
Ning Tian was taken aback, then his eyes lit up and he nodded.
After so long, someone finally challenged him to a discussion on swordsmanship.
He hadn't had a chance to use the sword intent "Sword" that the system had given him after he successfully comprehended it.
Now is the perfect time to test the power of this sword intent martial art!
"It's swordsmanship!"
"Ling Ao's greatest skill is swordsmanship!"
"I don't know if the patriarch can still withstand it."
Upon hearing that Ling Ao was actually asking for a sword duel, the group of prodigies realized that he was serious.
Ling Ao's greatest skill is swordsmanship!
"bring it on!"
Ling Ao's lips curled into a confident smile, and he slowly drew the sword from his waist.
"This phantom sword is a treasure-level weapon!"
Ling Ao held up the phantom sword in his hand. The sword was white, the hilt was black, and it shimmered with a faint light, revealing its extraordinary nature!
"A weapon of the treasure level!"
Upon hearing Ling Ao's words, many people gasped, a hint of envy flashing in their eyes.
These weapons are also divided into grades: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, immortal weapons, and divine weapons!
There are ranks above divine artifacts, but those are beyond most people's comprehension.
Throughout the entire Heavenly Spirit Domain, let alone divine artifacts, even immortal artifacts are hard to find.
Therefore, such treasures are naturally extremely precious!
Unexpectedly, Ling Ao possessed a treasure weapon. It seems that the Lingxu Sect values him highly!
"A treasure?"
Ning Tian murmured to himself, but he wasn't too worried. Weapons are mostly for auxiliary purposes; the key depends on the person using them!
"Master, why don't you take your sword?"
Ling Ao gripped his sword and asked Ning Tian.
"I have no sword."
Ning Tian shook his head.
Ling Ao frowned. "How can we discuss the way of the sword without a sword?"
"Master, I have a fine sword!"
"I have one too, Master, please use mine!"
"Me! Me! Me too! My sword is amazing, it's a spirit weapon!"
"Master, please use mine, and while you're at it, could you also sign your name for me?"
When the group heard that Ning Tian had no sword, their eyes lit up, and they excitedly drew their swords, shouting at Ning Tian.
"No need."
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