Chapter 1140: The meeting of the wind and clouds!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

In this spiritual rain, Ye Tianming and Yun Qingyao led the disciples of the Golden Light Palace and broke through the air.

A layer of faint golden spiritual power surrounded Ye Tianming, maintaining his strength to break through the air.

Yun Qingyao led all the disciples of the Jinguan Palace and followed Ye Tianming.

Spiritual energy surged around each of them, and it seemed as if they were walking on air.

The sound of the wind whistled in their ears, and in the blink of an eye they arrived above Tianxu Peak and then landed steadily.

As soon as Ye Tianming stepped into Tianxu Peak, he sensed a strange fluctuation of power.

He circulated his spiritual power, trying to sense the source of this power, but found that his spiritual power was like a drop in the ocean compared to this power.

He looked up and saw runes flashing on the martial arts platform on the peak. The light seemed to be connected to endless nothingness, mysterious and powerful.

"This... this Tianxu Peak's formation is so powerful!"

Ye Tianming's eyes were full of shock and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yun Qingyao walked gently to his side and explained softly, "Tianming, this Tianxu Peak is a martial arts arena of the Tianxian Academy, the largest force in Longjiang Province. It is connected to the void and is extremely special. No matter how fierce the fight in the martial arts arena is, no matter how violent the power is, it will not affect the world of ordinary people, so it has always been used as a fighting venue for the sect martial arts competition."

Ye Tianming nodded slightly, and had a deeper understanding of Tianxian Academy. He also became secretly alert in his heart.

Tianxian Academy is indeed worthy of being the most powerful sect in the provincial capital!

Such a powerful place is actually only used as a martial arts arena.

Just as he was thinking, the spiritual rain on the top of Tianxu Peak was suddenly dyed crimson, and thousands of peach petals floated towards the sky against gravity.

When the flying boat of the Hongyan Sect broke through the clouds, the entire martial arts arena was immersed in a refreshing fragrance.

The people from the Hongyan Sect walked over on the flower carpet.

Everyone was dressed in white and red makeup, with beads hanging from their gilded phoenix hairpins swaying, and each of their fair and beautiful faces was filled with curiosity.

The slight sway of the waist exposed outside the red gauze caused more than a dozen disciples from small sects to lose their faith and fall straight off the viewing platform.

The girls seemed to have long been accustomed to such gazes. They maintained polite smiles on their faces and settled on one side of the peak.

"Mr. Ye."

Feng Qiuyan in the crowd saw Ye Tianming almost immediately. After she asked for instructions from the elders of the sect, the leader of the Hongyan Sect, Liu Niangxin, looked at Ye Tianming.

She bowed to Ye Tianming and thanked him sincerely, "Mr. Ye, I have heard Qiu Yan mention your kindness in saving me many times. I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

Ye Tianming glanced at Liu Niangxin, who was old but still charming, and said politely, "Master Liu, you are too polite. It's just a small favor. Don't worry about it."

A gleam of brilliance and kindness flashed in Liu Niangxin's phoenix eyes.

The Hongyan Sect is composed entirely of women, and it is not easy for them to have a place in this provincial capital where there are so many powerful people.

Normally, the men who lend them a helping hand usually have ulterior motives.

But Ye Tianming's eyes were clear, and he had no intention of taking credit for it.

This is really rare!

She immediately bowed her head gently, "Mr. Ye, my Hongyan Sect will definitely repay your kindness in saving me. When the sect competition begins later, if you need anything, you can always call on my Hongyan Sect members to come and help."

Ye Tianming nodded and did not refuse.

It would be boring if we were to be more polite.

In the crowd, Feng Qiuyan stopped not far in front of him. The lotus that she was twisting with her fingertips suddenly turned into two feathers as thin as cicada wings and covered her body, making her look particularly charming.

"Mr. Ye, my Hongyan Sect's Thousand Charms Killing Formation is best at stirring the soul. If you need anything, you're welcome."

Ye Tianming was in a trance for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

"It's really amazing! If I need anything, I will definitely trouble you."

At this moment, clear piano sounds suddenly came from the southeast.

The jade chariot of Tianzhe Pavilion was actually carried by thirty-six mechanical puppets. With every step, a Bagua formation would appear under the feet.

Wen Yu was dressed in white, as gentle as jade.

He sat upright on the chariot and played the jiaowei qin. As the strings vibrated, spiritual rain in the air condensed into four seal characters: "The great way is simple."

When the last word took shape, the rain suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Ye!" Wen Yu swept his eyes through the crowd and saw Ye Tianming at a glance, and became excited instantly.

A strong man like Ye Tianming is the most admirable.

He must make some friends!

As he spoke, he had already swept away the residual shadow of the thunder dragon that blocked his way and landed beside Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming nodded politely at him.

They knew each other through fighting, and now that they met again, they felt a sense of familiarity.

Seeing that everyone from Tianzhe Pavilion was standing not far from them, their enthusiasm dissipated a little.

As soon as they finished their greetings, a deafening roar of an animal suddenly came from the northwest sky.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled in, covering the sky and the sun, and the spiritual rain on Tianxu Peak was dyed ink-black.

Everyone looked up and saw nine ferocious black iron beasts stepping through the void. Each beast head had red eyes and spit out netherworld fire from its mouth. Even the air was burned wherever it passed.

The flames spewed towards Ye Tianming and Hongyan Zong.

"It's the Dark Beast from the Beast King Sect!" Liu Niangxin's face suddenly changed, and the women from the Hongyan Sect instantly formed a formation, with flower petals condensed into sharp blades surrounding their bodies.

Wen Yu scratched the strings with his fingertips, and the mechanical puppet changed shape with a click, turning into a shield wall to protect the disciples of Tianzhe Pavilion.

Ye Tianming slapped the flames casually.

A hint of coldness flashed across his pupils, and he looked indifferently at the man in black robe standing on the back of the giant beast.

The man was of burly build, wearing an animal skin cloak, with muscular body, rough face, and a wild and domineering look between his brows.

It was the Beast King Sect’s leader, Xiong Tianba!

Xiong Tianba looked down at everyone in the Golden Light Palace, and his eyes finally fell on Ye Tianming. A sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Tianming? This time, this sect master wants to see how you can still show off your power on Tianxu Peak?"

Ye Tianming frowned slightly, his tone cold and indifferent: "I don't dare to be so powerful, but it won't be a big deal to destroy your little Beast King Sect!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiong Tianba's face immediately turned ugly.

"you wanna die!"

"Sect Master Xiong, please be patient!"

At this moment, heat waves rolled in the sky, and a long red rainbow roared over. It was the people from the Red Flame Sect.

Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Chiyan Sect, glanced at Ye Tianming with a gloomy face and advised softly.

As they were talking, thick clouds rolled behind them and the Xuanyun Sect's giant flying boat appeared and disappeared. Then, the disciples of the Eight Gods Sect came flying in with runes flashing all over their bodies.

The three major sects gathered together, all looking at Ye Tianming with hostility and fear, with murderous intent surging in their eyes.

Ye Tianming sneered at them: "I hope you don't shrink your heads too quickly this time!"

Yue Shanhe's face was grim and he lowered his voice as he looked at Xiong Tianba.

"Master Xiong, don't be anxious. Once the martial arts competition starts, we will kill him together. We will not spare any of those people from the Golden Light Palace!"