Chapter 288 Enemies Meet
Early the next morning, at dawn, many disciples were already heading to the arena for the competition.
The Yanlong Sect set up the arena at the competition ground in Qingxia City, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people. This time, in addition to some locals, there were also many outsiders, so the number of people watching must be at least tens of thousands.
People from various sects entered the venue first, and gradually some people from other sects also arrived, looking for their own place.
After a while, people from Yanlong Sect came. This time, the leader of Yanlong Sect personally took the elders of the sect to preside over it. After all, this is a big event. Although the risk is a bit high, if it is done well, it can also make Yanlong Sect famous. .
Not long after, people from the Ziyang Sect also arrived, with Huangfu Ying walking at the front. As soon as he arrived, he took the lead in saying hello to the people from the major sects.
In fact, many sects have been visiting him privately in the past few days, but this cannot be said openly.
Looking up at the sky, the leader of the Yanlong Sect said to the fifth elder Kang Qiushan: "Send someone to ask and urge the Qingfeng Sect."
The fifth elder nodded and sent out his disciples.
At this time, Qin Ye was leading everyone to set off.
In this way, a group of people from the Qingfeng Sect headed to the competition ground in a mighty manner.
"The Holy Son has arrived!"
In the competition field, with the sound of singing, the Holy Son and his party also entered the competition field.
Many forces cast unkind glances at the Holy Son, but no one dared to be disrespectful. After all, the Holy Son was too powerful and they could not provoke him.
"Holy Son, you are here."
When the leader of the Yanlong Gate saw the Holy Son, he greeted him with a smile.
The Holy Son nodded slightly towards the master of Yanlong Clan without saying a word.
This made the leader of the Yanlong Sect a little dissatisfied. This Holy Son was too arrogant, but at the moment there was nothing he could do about this Holy Son, he could only swallow his anger.
"I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
When Marquis Wu An saw the Holy Son looking towards him, Marquis Wu An sighed slightly, but stood up and saluted the Holy Son respectfully.
The Holy Son looked deeply at Marquis Wu An, obviously dissatisfied with Marquis Wu An for not kneeling down to greet him, but he thought of the warning from the ancestor of Yanlong Clan last night, so he gave up trouble with Marquis Wu An.
Otherwise, given his temper, even if Marquis Wu An is not afraid, he will still be skinned.
The Holy Son glanced at the scene and asked the leader of the Yanlong Sect: "What? Qin Ye hasn't arrived yet?"
"It should be here soon."
The leader of the Yanlong Clan replied.
"Hmph! This Qin Ye is even more arrogant than this Holy Son."
The Holy Son snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, turned around and left, heading towards his seat.
His seat is one level higher than others. Wherever he goes, the sects there will stand up and salute him respectfully.
The leader of the Yanlong Sect looked at the back of the Holy Son with a sneer on his lips.
"Does the Holy Son really think that Shenyue Palace can be invincible in the Northern Territory? If the people in Shenyue Palace have this kind of character, then Shenyue Palace is probably not far from being destroyed."
Everyone waited for a while, but no Qingfeng Sect appeared.
"The Qingfeng Sect won't be too scared to come, right?"
Someone complained softly.
"No way! The Qingfeng Sect is so strong that they are not necessarily afraid of the Ziyang Sect."
"Did the Qingfeng Sect be destroyed last night?" Some people speculated horribly.
"No! If such a big thing really happened, how could the people of Yanlongmen not know about it? I think they would go to bed late."
"I think so. Qingfeng Sect is not even afraid of that Holy Son, let alone Ziyang Sect."
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Everyone was talking a lot, and there were various rumors. The master of the Yanlong Sect even wanted to send his disciples to investigate again. At this time, Qin Ye and others slowly arrived.
"Sect Master Qin, you are finally here."
The fifth elder personally welcomed the people of Qingfeng Sect to their seats.
The seats of the Qingfeng Sect were close to those of the Ziyang Sect. Huangfu Ying looked at Qin Ye with a gloomy expression, "Are you Qin Ye of the Qingfeng Sect?"
"Sect Master Qin, this is Huangfu Ying, the patriarch of Ziyang Sect."
The fifth elder introduced Qin Ye.
"So, you are Huangfu Ying."
Qin Ye smiled slightly and said: "That's right! I killed your son. I thought that your Ziyang Sect would go to war directly, but I didn't expect that it would happen like this. I happened to have nothing to do, so I just played with you. "
After hearing what Qin Ye said, Huangfu Ying suddenly became angry and wanted to tear Qin Ye into pieces.
"Hmph! Qin Ye, don't think that you are so rampant just because you are a great master. Sometimes even a great master will fall."
Huangfu Ying gritted his teeth and said, after all, the hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. Now that he saw Qin Ye, he was naturally extremely angry and could not suppress his emotions for a while.
"Hahahaha... Huangfu Ying, don't worry, after you die, I will still be alive and well."
Hearing Huangfu Ying's threatening words, Qin Ye burst out laughing, not taking Huangfu Ying's words to heart at all.
The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two naturally attracted the attention of many forces, but they only looked at each other and no one came forward to persuade them. After all, today was the home game for these two.
Besides, for these sects, today is just to watch the excitement and explore the strength of these two sects. If they really fight, they might have picked up the small stools and started eating melon seeds.
However, Qin Ye's words attracted the attention of many people. After all, Qin Ye's words were a bit arrogant and he dared to openly threaten the leader of the Ziyang Sect.
Huangfuying's face became very ugly, and his eyes flashed with resentment. He resisted the urge to take action. After all, he knew that taking action would not take any advantage with his strength.
Huangfu Ying suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Qin Ye, let's wait and see!"
"This sect leader will stay with you until the end."
Qin Ye smiled slightly.
Under the glare of everyone in Ziyang Sect, Qin Ye and others took their seats.
"Are you Qin Ye of Qingfeng Sect?"
At this moment, the Holy Son who was sitting high up looked at Qin Ye.
"Who are you?"
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and asked impatiently.
"Hmph! The master is the Holy Son of Shenyue Palace, why don't you come and pay your respects quickly?"
Princess Yuhua puffed up her chest and introduced proudly.
"and who are you?"
"I am Princess Yuhua of the Great Wei Dynasty."
Princess Yuhua introduced proudly.
Everyone was surprised. After all, the relationship between Qin and Wei was not good. Now the holy son brought a Wei princess with him. Is there any special meaning in this?
"A princess from the Wei Dynasty is so despicable that she regards others as her master. She is really despicable!"
Qin Ye shook his head slightly and sneered.
"Bold! Aren't you afraid of offending our Wei Dynasty?"
After hearing Qin Ye's words, Princess Yuhua was furious and roared angrily.
"The Wei Dynasty?"
Qin Ye sneered and said: "The king of Wei gave his daughter to others as a slave, and this Wei country is not very good."
"Ha ha……"
Everyone in the arena laughed.
The feud between Qin and Wei, even though they were afraid of the Holy Son, they couldn't help laughing.
Humiliating Wei is a very happy thing for the people of Qin.
Seeing that everyone was laughing at her, Princess Yuhua immediately said coquettishly to the Holy Son: "Holy Son, look, look, they are all laughing at the slaves, you must kill them."
The Holy Son's face was extremely gloomy. In his opinion, were these people laughing at Princess Yuhua? This was clearly a mockery of him, and the culprit was Qin Ye.
