The next day.
Miaoyin Sect.
Chenyin Peak, the martial arts training ground!
“Dang! Dang! Dang!”
The long bell sounded throughout the entire Qiyun Mountain, which also announced that the grand event of the Tianyan Continent's cultivation world, "The World Martial Arts Competition", had officially begun!
At the same time, today is also a good day - Dragon Boat Festival!
Representatives from various clans in Tianyan Continent have lined up outside the martial arts arena, and everyone's faces are filled with joy and enthusiasm that are difficult to conceal.
After all, this World Martial Arts Competition is a grand event in the world of cultivation where the sects compete to see how strong their foundation is.
There are those who want to get a ranking!
Want to learn from it!
There are also those who want to watch the fun!
Although the purposes are different, such a lively scene still makes people happy!
Of course, many people present did not actually know that the Witch Clan was coming this time, it was not that the Miaoyin Sect did not want to tell everyone.
But even if many clan representatives present knew about it, it would be useless and would only cause panic among the public. Instead of this, it would be better for everyone to devote themselves to the World Martial Arts Competition.
Therefore, this news is only known to some powerful clans that are capable enough to compete with the Witch Clan!
When the bell rang, everyone entered.
Everyone was a person of status and reputation, and they entered in an orderly manner. They soon sat down in their own seats. Fortunately, the Miaoyin Sect's martial arts arena was large enough to accommodate all of them and there were still seats left!
In an instant, there were huge crowds of people and flags covering the sky!
The scene is extremely grand!
at the same time.
From the four corners of Miaoyin Sect, four purple rays of light shot up into the sky in an instant, and the light columns seemed to illuminate the entire sky purple!
Four beams of light converged at one point in the air and then scattered like fireworks exploding!
Immediately afterwards, layers of light purple waves enveloped the entire Miaoyin Sect, like a jade bowl upside down on Qiyun Mountain, extremely sacred!
Some disciples who participated in the World Martial Arts Competition for the first time were shocked when they saw this!
Although this has just begun, the disciples from various major sects who will be participating in the competition and the important figures who will be presiding over the competition have not yet arrived, but just seeing this scene, the place is already bustling with people!
"Why do I feel like this World Martial Arts Competition is more than twice as strong as before? There must be tens of thousands of people here, right? I don't remember seeing this many before!"
"Don't you see who is hosting this year's event? It's the Miaoyin Sect! With a history of tens of millions of years, how could it not be powerful?"
"Furthermore, after the World Martial Arts Competition, there's also a witch extermination convention. More clans are coming than ever before!"
"Oh my god! This formation looks so magnificent! Could this be the legendary Tiangang Ziwei Formation? The Miaoyin Sect actually possesses such a powerful ancient formation. It's worthy of being the Miaoyin Sect!"
While everyone was discussing this, the steward in charge of the World Martial Arts Competition said loudly:
"Disciples of all sects participating in the World Martial Arts Competition, please enter!"
As soon as the words fell, the music started playing!
Outside the martial arts arena, the waiting disciples from various sects all had anticipation on their faces as they walked towards the arena with steady steps in an orderly manner.
The moment every disciple steps into the training ground, the deacon will introduce them to everyone.
"The one walking towards us now is the Holy Son Shaxin from the Buddhist Futu Sect!"
"Behind him is Wang Qilin, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"The Holy Son of Kaoshan Sect, Kuang Tie!"
“…”
There are a total of 108 sects participating in this world martial arts competition. At this moment, 107 saints are standing firmly on the martial arts field, enjoying the gazes and cheers of the crowd.
The remaining Saint Son of the sect who had not arrived yet made the deacon in charge of reading the message feel a little embarrassed.
Why is everyone here, but the Holy Son of my Miaoyin Sect hasn’t arrived yet?
Ning Shengzi, is he still asleep?
Because the disciples who were going to participate in the competition had not yet arrived, the process of the World Martial Arts Competition was stuck and could not proceed to the next item. The leaders of various sects who participated in the competition were also stuck outside the martial arts arena.
But everyone is an old fox who has lived for a thousand years. Even if they feel a little dissatisfied in their hearts, they will not show it.
After all, Ning Jie is Qiu Yuebai's apprentice, and no one present wants to offend Qiu Yuebai.
Looking at the people around him laughing awkwardly, Qiu Yuebai could only drink the red dates and longan soup in his wine gourd and pretend that nothing had happened.
I just muttered to myself:
"Where has this traitor been? I told him to go home so early last night. Could he have gone to fool around with my junior sister again? If I had known, I would have let him sleep at my place! Humph!"
Soon, everyone at the scene also discovered this strange thing.
Where is the Holy Son of Miaoyin Sect?
Those who couldn't get an answer began to speculate.
"Speaking of which, on such an important day today, where has the Holy Son of the Miaoyin Sect gone? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Could he be too nervous to attend?"
"How could that be? I heard that the Holy Son of the Miaoyin Sect is very handsome and very popular with women!"
"Yes, yes! I heard that he went to the Hehuan Sect alone and, with his own strength, resolved the thousands of years of hatred between the Hehuan Sect and the Miaoyin Sect. Isn't that strange?"
"I do have a little rumour. It's said that the Holy Son of the Miaoyin Sect was born with a divine body that can turn carriage wheels! That's how he conquered those demon women of the Hehuan Sect!"
"Hiss—turning the carriage wheel, this is too powerful! No wonder, no wonder! How could an ordinary man escape from the Hehuan Sect alive without this ability?"
Hearing this increasingly outrageous story, many confused female disciples at the scene also had a strange light in their eyes!
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