The two sensed something was wrong, suddenly realized something, and turned to look at Xiong Ba.
Sure enough, Xiong Ba's face was filled with confidence and pride, as if the whole world was under his control. He stood tall with his hands behind his back, looking very pleased with himself.
"No way!"
Youquan rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Hu Li sneered, "Hmph, those two pieces of trash were actually fooled by mortals!"
Youquan curled his lips, thinking to himself that in their eyes, the Sweeper Monk and the other monk were indeed tricked by Xiong Ba, but in other people's eyes, it was the four elders of the Immortal Realm who were tricked by Xiong Ba.
Now everyone has figured out who the champion is, so they all congratulate Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba accepted all the offers and responded to each one, but he ignored the four elders of the Immortal Realm. He knew that he had offended all four of them this time, especially the Sweeper Monk Cao Zhengchun and the other one. He guessed that the two of them probably wanted to skin him alive and tear him apart right now!
Just then, Meng Fan's voice came over.
"I said that I would set foot in the starry sky ninety years from now. The winner of this time can also embark on the journey with me. Therefore, this person must not only have high martial arts skills, but also have enough wisdom and courage. The winner of this time is Xiong Ba. I hope you will make great progress in the future."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Ba quickly submitted a pledge of loyalty, saying, "I am willing to serve the Palace Master with my life, even unto death, and I will have no regrets in this life!"
Meng Fan nodded and said, "When you entered the small cave heaven this time, a celestial being came from the starry sky. He was Jian Youzi, who appeared 300,000 years ago. I captured him and now I'm handing him over to you."
After Meng Fan finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and Jian Youzi appeared on the ground. At this time, he was already skin and bones, and with his ugly face, he looked somewhat ferocious!
Meng Fan sped up the time flow in the space where he was imprisoned; he had already been inside for two hundred years!
For a celestial being, being imprisoned in a dark and sunless environment for hundreds of years is nothing. But there was no spiritual energy or rules in there, only darkness, space and time. The only sound Jian Youzi could hear inside was his own heartbeat, which was extremely oppressive!
During this time, Jian Youzi tried to escape using hundreds of secret techniques, but all of them were ineffective. He tried all sorts of methods, but not even a spatial ripple was created, which shows how stable the space was!
For the first hundred years, he tried every means and used all kinds of magic, but he could not escape. His magic power could not be replenished, and in the end he could only wait in despair.
He didn't know how long he had been there. His mind was completely exhausted, and his magical power was depleted. If it weren't for the fact that he had already achieved immortality, he probably would have died long ago!
Suddenly seeing the light, Kenyuko was startled, then greedily faced the sunlight, spread her arms, and took a deep breath with great enjoyment.
"I'm saved, hahaha!"
"Sorry, you're beyond saving!"
Upon hearing a hoarse voice beside him, Jian Youzi frowned and said unhappily, "Who are you? Do you know who I am? I am the Heaven..."
"God's mother!"
Cao Zhengchun was furious, and seeing someone to vent his anger on, he immediately waved his hand and aimed it straight at Jian Youzi's face.
Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap...
After hundreds of slaps, Jian Youzi's gaunt and ferocious face finally began to look somewhat human.
"I...I'm a celestial being, how dare you hit me?"
Youquan didn't tolerate him either. With a flick of his two fingers, he inserted them into Jianyouzi's eyes!
"Ah! Ah! My eyes! Once my magic returns, I will kill you all!"
Tiger Force stepped forward and stomped on his arm, breaking it. He said disdainfully, "Then let's see if you have a chance to recover your magic power!"
After saying that, he attacked his limbs one after another, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard. It can be said that the physique of immortals is indeed powerful, and their bones are very hard. The sound of breaking echoed throughout the entire platform.
"Ah! Ah! Don't step on me! No!"
The sweeping monk pulled out an iron ball from somewhere and shoved it into Jian Youzi's mouth.
Jian Youzi was immediately unable to make a sound. His teeth collided with the iron ball and shattered. He couldn't spit it out and had to swallow it. His mouth was instantly filled with blood and flesh, and he almost fainted!
“Amitabha, this old monk saw that this benefactor was in too much pain and was worried that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide, so this old monk saved his life.”
Looking at Jian Youzi, Xiong Ba felt as if he were seeing his own future. He couldn't help but swallow hard, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He secretly vowed that he must work hard to cultivate in the future, not seeking to transcend, but only to surpass the cultivation of the four of them.
Jian Youzi finally realized his predicament, but the price was too high. His primordial spirit was weak, his magic power was exhausted, and his physical functions had not recovered. Now, all his bones were broken, he was blind, his face was congested, and there was a large iron ball in his mouth. He was in a miserable state.
Just as he was trying to find a way to beg for mercy, a familiar voice came from him; it was the Golden Immortal who had imprisoned him.
“You’ve ruined him perfectly fine. I’ve sealed his cultivation. I’ll try to get him to speak. If he doesn’t speak, I’ll proceed with the soul search. He’ll come back in a month to hear the Dao.”
Meng Fan pointed out that Jian Youzi's injuries had recovered to about 50-60%, and he looked much better now.
Jian Youzi's eyesight returned, and he kept kowtowing to Meng Fan, saying, "Thank you for sparing my life, Senior Golden Immortal. I will answer all your questions without reservation, just so I can live!"
He felt that although his injuries had healed a lot, he could not feel his magic power and primordial spirit at all, just like a healthy ordinary person. This terrified him, and he could only keep kowtowing to Meng Fan.
"Golden Immortal? You dare curse me?!"
With a flick of his finger, Jian Youzi's lower body instantly turned to dust. With another flick, his arms turned into ordinary flesh and blood, adhering to the wounds so that he would not bleed to death.
Meng Fan didn't bother to look at him again, flicked his sleeve, and vanished in a flash.
Looking at Jian Youzi, who had been turned into a human stump, everyone couldn't help but sigh, "He actually dared to curse the Palace Master's cultivation to regress. He really doesn't know what he's getting himself into."
Youquan then said to Mu Ying, "See? This is what happens when you can't speak properly. Don't follow his example in the future. If you offend the Palace Master, even the Heavenly Dao can't save you."
Mu Ying agreed wholeheartedly, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I understand."
The discussions among the crowd left Jian Youzi bewildered. Golden Immortals were already powerful figures who could control everything in their starry sky forces, yet in this remote and impoverished place, someone surpassing a Golden Immortal had emerged. This was simply too unbelievable!
This time, his eyes weren't blind. Looking at the people around him, he was even more horrified.
Although his cultivation was sealed, his eyesight remained, and his experience of hundreds of thousands of years was unmatched by anyone present.
In his eyes, none of the four cultivators at the Immortal Realm had lived for more than ten thousand years, and two of them had not even lived for a hundred years!
This stirred up a storm in his heart! He vaguely understood that this force would surely one day rule the depths of the starry sky!
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