Just as Fu Sang arrived, he heard these words.
"..."
The big devil and the little darling are indeed different personalities.
This guy thinks it's a major battle, shouting that he wants to take on all the immortals. He may have the right to be arrogant, but he shouldn't be so hate-inducing.
Look at the cultivators below the arena; they're all red-faced with rage, practically wanting to tear him apart.
How dare this big devil bully so many small fry!
Fu Sang flew down from the immortal sword with her robes fluttering, her beautiful, ethereal face bearing a cold and aloof expression.
When the elders who were observing the test saw her, they all showed subtle expressions of shock.
Jing Si stood up and asked, "Qiong Hua, has your cultivation recovered?"
The elders looked over.
Feng Tongtong bit her lip, somewhat unwilling, snorted coldly, and turned her head away.
Fu Sang nodded slightly and said, "I have temporarily reached the Nascent Soul stage, but it will take some time before I can fully recover."
Jing Si said happily, "Congratulations."
He pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Come and sit down."
Fu Sang sat down, raised her beautiful eyes, and looked towards the competition square.
They met the great demon's phoenix eyes.
Su Rongjin's phoenix eyes flashed with displeasure, a dark undercurrent surging within them, and her thin, beautiful lips were pursed.
"Stop talking nonsense! Anyone who wants to challenge me, come up on stage!"
The boy's slightly aggressive voice echoed across the square, his tone carrying a hint of contempt and disdain.
These words thoroughly enraged the cultivators.
The disciple presiding over the competition hurriedly said, "This young man must not cause trouble; the competition must be conducted according to the rules."
"Get out of the way, everyone! I'm going to beat this little bastard to death!"
"Please let me go first! We must teach this arrogant brat a lesson!"
The cultivators roared angrily.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Fu Sang's eyes; it seemed to be the first time he had seen him cause so much trouble.
Su Rongjin is indeed a villain hated by everyone, attracting hatred in no time.
The two cultivators stepped onto the platform at the same time, and ice and wood-based spells suddenly attacked Su Rongjin, instantly binding him and freezing him into an ice sculpture.
"Hahaha...that's all there is to it..."
Fu Sang wasn't too worried.
Sure enough, the ice sculpture shattered into nothingness the next second, and the handsome young man appeared in front of the two cultivators in the next instant, directly knocking them away with a palm strike.
The cultivators participating in the competition gasped in shock.
The two cultivators who went up to compete were both in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, yet they didn't harm the boy in the slightest.
A flicker of fear crossed the crowd's eyes, and as the boy took a step forward, he involuntarily retreated.
At that moment, applause erupted from the crowd.
"Clap clap clap!"
People looked toward the source of the applause.
Zhong Ziyan stopped clapping, blinked innocently, and said, "Shouldn't I clap?"
Who could bear to reprimand a beautiful woman who cultivates immortality?
Everyone looked away.
Fu Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking through the dark crowd at the woman who seemed to be shining with light.
"Rabbit, isn't she a fake darling of destiny?"
[Yes, host.]
Fu Sang's beautiful face showed a cold expression, and she was furious inside.
She hooked up with the big demon as soon as she appeared, and later claimed that she was innocent and forced to collude with the demonic sect.
Suddenly, a man's voice came from the side.
"Fairy Qionghua, what is your relationship with him?"
Fu Sang paused for a moment, then asked, "Who?"
Jing Si glanced at the handsome but wicked young man on the stage and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
"That young man on the stage who challenged all the cultivators, did you give him the immortal sword from the Jade Spirit Peak's treasure pavilion?"
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