Nangong Shi felt relieved when he saw that his aunt was fine. At this time, three independent cultivators from Wuxiangtian's camp woke up and were immediately brought to the main hall for questioning. (First published on шш.uuo. website)
Nangong Shi waved his sleeves, rolled up Lai Siyu and others and brought them into the main hall. Master Huizhao also waved his sleeves, rolled up Zhizhen and others and brought them into the main hall.
"What happened in the Xushen Realm?" asked Xi Shuzhen, a cultivator from the Yaoguitian Realm.
Upon waking, Cao Fugui, Luo Xinghun, and Rao Ling found themselves surrounded by four Spiritual Severing cultivators, and they immediately grew nervous. "Reporting to the senior, during the last ten years of the Void God Realm, hundreds of thousands of skeleton soldiers appeared and slaughtered human cultivators... The three of us then hid underground, and as soon as the nameplate announced the end of the competition, we immediately left the Void God Realm... We have no idea what happened after that."
Cao Fugui calmed himself down and reported to several people.
"Uncle Shi, why are you here?" When Lai Siyu opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Shi and others gathered in a group with their backs to her.
Nangong Shi turned his head suddenly, and tears welled up in his eyes from the huge man's eyes. "Girl, I'm glad you're okay!"
Tianlang and Guhong stood beside Lai Siyu and saluted Nangong Shi with their fists clasped.
The cultivators from Yaoguitian and Wuxiangtian also saluted Lai Siyu with their fists clasped.
At this time, the monks of Cibeitian also woke up, and Huizhao's face immediately became like a chrysanthemum.
"Amitabha, well done, well done, I'm glad you're all alright!" Other heavens only had one or two, two or three cultivators alive, but on their Compassion Heaven, there were over ten cultivators still alive. What did this mean? It meant that the champion of this competition was none other than the Compassion Heaven!
After the monks and elders finished their greetings, Zhicheng said to Huizhao, "Amitabha, Grandmaster, we are alive only because of Grandmaster Lai from Paradise. If it weren't for Grandmaster Lai, we would have been killed by Yang Tingting from the Formless Heaven!"
Chang Hui, a cultivator at the Spiritual Stage of Wuxiang Heaven, was furious upon hearing this. He pointed at Zhicheng's nose and scolded him, "What? Little monk, don't talk nonsense! Yang Tingting is injured now, and you are fine! How dare you say that you almost died at Yang Tingting's hands?"
Zhizhen stepped forward, looking Chang Hui straight in the eye, and said without a trace of emotion, "Amitabha, monks do not lie. Donor Yang controlled thousands of cultivators to self-destruct, and we were all gathered in a camp at the time. If Grandmother Lai had not promptly received us into her personal space, we would have died like the other tens of thousands of cultivators in the Void God Realm."
The few of them had already discussed in the space about Lai Siyu taking them in. Because this incident was too big, with tens of thousands of people killed, and only they survived, there was no way to hide the fact that Lai Siyu had a space.
However, as the master of Ji Le Tian who had produced an immortal king, it was not strange for him to have a space. Moreover, Lai Siyu would soon be able to break through to the fusion stage, so since she could not hide it, she was not afraid of being exposed.
"Humph! That's nonsense!"
"What he said is true. Before Yang Tingting detonated thousands of cultivators, she also detonated two of her fellow disciples!"
"You... are talking nonsense!" Chang Hui glared at Lai Siyu with his murderous eyes. Lai Siyu felt as if her body was pierced by holes that let light through.
Lai Siyu retorted bluntly, "I'm talking nonsense? Humph! Whatever you say, it's all up to you. I've seen clearly that you, from top to bottom, are shameless!"
Huizhao didn't give Chang Hui any chance to strike back at Lai Siyu. He stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, Donor Chang, it seems you from Wuxiang Heaven will have to give an explanation to us from Cibei Heaven, Bliss Heaven, Demonic Ghost Heaven, and the cultivators of the entire spiritual world!"
Nangong Shi also shouted: "Chang! Bigger than your eyes, right? If you have the guts, come and fight me in a one-on-one duel. Damn it, you think you are such a big shot!
Let’s go!
"Uncle Shi, wait a minute, there's still a reward to be claimed!"
Nangong Shi slapped his head and said, "Yes, I haven't received the reward for the competition yet."
So, at the request of Nangong Shi and Huizhao, the Five Heavens Elders verified the nameplates obtained by the survivors. Ultimately, thanks to the fierce battle performance of Tianlang and Guhong, Jiletian took first place, Wuxiangtian second, and Cibeitian third. (Although Yang Tingting was unconscious, the ranking was related, so the Five Heavens Elders checked her storage ring after obtaining Chang Hui's consent.)
The prize won with one's life was quite generous, but Lai Siyu did not want anything. She let Tianlang and Guhong divide half of the prize from Jiletian, and kept the other half, preparing to give it to Mengqin when she returned to Xiaoyao Peak, and rushed into the public tent of Xiaoyao Peak.
After receiving the prizes, Cao Fugui and others who were supposed to follow Wuxiangtian monk came behind Lai Siyu of Jiletian.
Lai Siyu said to Nangong Shi, "Uncle Shi, I promised these three people that if they can come out of the Void God Realm alive, I will accept them into Xiaoyao Peak."
Nangong Shi waved his hand and said, "You decide!"
Cao Fugui and the others were overjoyed and immediately prostrated themselves on the ground: "Cao Fugui, Luo Xinghun, and Rao Ling pay their respects to Grandmaster Nangong! They pay their respects to Grandmaster Lai!" Although Nangong Shi was one generation lower than Lai Siyu, he was still the same Grandmaster to Cao Fugui and the others.
Chang Hui’s face was already as black as water at this moment. Damn it, you slapped me in the face and stole my people!
"Friend Chang, we in Yaoguitian are also waiting for your explanation!" Xi Shuzhen walked up to Chang Hui, said something softly to him, and disappeared with a sweet smile.
Several cultivators from Wanmotian walked up and said, "Senior Chang, please accept my condolences." Then they left.
What a pity!
It’s just a few deaths!
Chang Hui was so angry that he wanted to tear these people to pieces immediately.
Nangong Shi and Huizhao exchanged greetings and said goodbye to each other, then looked at Chang Hui meaningfully and left.
Chang Hui couldn't bear it any longer, he rushed out of the hall, cast a spell and fought randomly outside, the elders and deacons of Wuxiangtian quickly wrapped Yang Tingting up and flashed into the void and quickly rushed towards Wuxiangtian.
As soon as they flew into the starry sky, the planet under their feet was blown to pieces.
Several people sighed, and Uncle Chang Hui (Grand Master) was very angry!
But how can they report to their superiors when Yang Tingting is in this state now?
In the endless starry sky, a star ship shaped like a lotus-shaped reclining Buddha is rapidly shuttling back and forth.
In the starship, Zhicheng told Huizhao everything that happened in the Xushen Realm.
Afterwards, Zhizhen spread his hands, and a ball of white light emerged from his palms. Then, pictures appeared one after another, leaving Huizhao stunned.
"How dare you, Wuxiangtian, plot against us, Cibeitian! Humph, I will report this to the ancestor when I get back. I will ask him to help them transcend on behalf of the Buddha!"
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