"Dad, you must avenge me!"
The Holy Son of Haoyue cried out, his voice hoarse.
He was gifted and had lived a life of luxury since childhood. He had never suffered such a great humiliation.
The leader of the Haoyue Sect took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
He knew that Ye Chen was a disciple of Tiangong Academy and had a special status.
The disciples of Tiangong Academy are regarded as disciples of the Emperor of Heaven, competing with their peers regardless of life or death.
But Ye Chen’s talent is too extraordinary. Among his peers, who can be his opponent?
If they send the older generation of strong men to take action, the Emperor of Heaven will definitely hold them accountable, and the Haoyue Immortal Sect cannot bear the Emperor of Heaven's wrath.
What's more, he also knew that Ye Chen was a disciple of the Wuji Immortal Emperor.
If anyone touches Ye Chen and the Wuji Immortal Palace finds out, it will be even more terrifying than facing the Emperor of Heaven.
His Haoyue Immortal Sect cannot withstand the wrath of the three emperors of Wuji Immortal Palace, and Haoyue Immortal Sect will be destroyed by Wuji Immortal Palace.
But how could he not avenge his son?
The leader of the Haoyue Sect paced back and forth with a frown on his face. Revenge, or forbearance?
This is a difficult choice.
After a long time, the leader of the Haoyue Sect finally stopped. His son’s revenge must be avenged!
He took a deep breath and seemed to have made a major decision.
"I agree to the Lord's conditions."
The voice of the Haoyue Sect Leader was low and hoarse, as if it was a whisper coming from the depths of hell.
"You made a wise choice."
A clearly disguised voice sounded behind Master Haoyue.
At the same time, a figure covered in a black robe slowly appeared.
Under the black robe, the face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of dark green eyes, flashing with a strange light.
These eyes, like those of a poisonous snake, make people shudder.
When the leader of Haoyue Sect looked at the figure, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but more of it was crazy hatred.
In order to get revenge, he is willing to pay any price, even if it means risking his life.
The man in black robe let out a cold laugh, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
"The Immortal Realm will usher in the dawn because of your choice!"
And in the secret realm of Tiangong Academy, the assessment is about to end.
The disciples who had bought the elixir from Ye Chen presented the animal horns and spirit stones they had robbed to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen gave them enough animal horns to pass the test. As promised, he also allocated more animal horns to the previous batches of disciples who bought elixirs.
When they got the horns, they all had smiles on their faces.
Those who were robbed lost the qualification to participate in the Fairy Cave Heaven, especially the disciples of the Haoyue Immortal Sect, who were basically all eliminated.
After the distribution, the remaining animal horns in Ye Chen's hand were enough to exchange for hundreds of millions of contribution points.
He divided the horns equally among Lin Shuo and others around him, but none of them wanted so much. They only took the amount that was just enough to pass the test.
In the end, Ye Chen forced enough animal horns on them to exchange for tens of millions of contribution points.
With these contribution points, they won't have to do any missions for decades.
As the three-day assessment time for the secret realm was up, a pulling force began to appear in the secret realm, and a white light flashed.
All the disciples were teleported to the square of Tiangong Academy.
Some people were smiling happily, obviously they had gained a lot.
Some people were dejected and frustrated, probably because they got nothing.
"The assessment is over. Now we start registering the number of beast horns and exchanging them for contribution points!"
The academy elder in charge of registration stroked his beard and announced loudly.
The square suddenly became lively, and disciples lined up in long queues, one by one stepping forward to submit the animal horns they had collected.
"Li Ergou, three hundred and twenty beast horns, exchange for three thousand two hundred contribution points!"
"Zhang San, five hundred and ten beast horns, exchange for five thousand one hundred contribution points!"
"Wang Mazi, 1,300 beast horns, exchange for 13,000 contribution points!"
…
The elder's voice was steady and the names of the disciples and the exchanged contribution points kept ringing in the square.
The contribution points that most disciples exchanged were between a few thousand and tens of thousands. Occasionally, a few were lucky enough to exchange for hundreds of thousands of contribution points, and they were considered outstanding.
"Luo Qingcheng, beast horns... 1.2 million, exchange for contribution points... 12 million!"
The elder's voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously shocked by the number.
There was an uproar in the square.
Twelve million contribution points?
This is enough for ordinary disciples to practice for hundreds of years!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Shuo, Wang Xiaodie, Yu Chuman, Zhuge Kong and eight other people also exchanged tens of millions of contribution points.
Now, the whole square was in an uproar.
"Oh my god, what kind of monsters are these nine people? How could they get so many animal horns!"
"Could they have killed all the monsters in the secret realm?"
"This is too much! I toiled for three days and only managed to get a few thousand contribution points. Compared to them, I'm nothing!"
The elders also looked at each other, obviously shocked by the gains of these nine disciples.
The four-member group of bootlickers were even more excited. Following the big brother, they would never suffer any loss.
At the same time, I also admired Ye Chen even more.
Just as everyone was talking, Ye Chen was the last one to slowly walk up to the elder.
"Elder, please take inventory."
He took out dozens of storage rings, piled them in front of the elder, and said lightly.
The elder stared at the mountain-like storage ring in front of him with his eyes wide open.
With trembling hands, he picked up a storage ring and probed his spiritual sense into it.
The next moment, he gasped and almost fell off his chair.
“This…this…”
The elder stammered and was unable to speak.
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