Chapter 1143 No destruction, no establishment
"Isn't it?" The elder of Dan City shook open his Qiankun bag, and a green porcelain bottle more than a person tall floated out, "I have even prepared the Hundred Herbs Wine for the celebration banquet."
The aroma of wine wafting from the bottle actually enabled several elders from nearby small sects to break through instantly!
Many other forces were also gearing up for the fight, with excitement in their eyes.
In the northeast corner of the viewing platform, the Sima family’s black iron chariot was suspended in the air.
The head of the Taotie beast carved on the shaft of the carriage spewed out black mist, turning an area of ten feet in radius into a gloomy area.
Sima Lie supported the car railing with one hand and looked towards the direction of Jinguang Palace fiercely.
"Father, now is a good time! I'm going to kill Ye Tianming right now, okay?"
His fingertips stroked the bone pendant, and his scarlet pupils reflected the figure of Ye Tianming in the distance.
"Shut up!" Sima Qingtian slammed the jade staff in his hand heavily to the ground.
The ghost eye of the underworld embedded in the head of the staff suddenly opened, isolating the conversation between the two people within the barrier.
The head of the Sima family looked skinny, but the pressure on him was amazing: "Why do you think Lan Wenxin and the others hung the starlight as a curtain? Those thousands of ice crystals are all fragments of the Sky-Seeing Mirror!"
"There are people from Tianxian Academy here, so it's hard for us to take action! Otherwise, even my Sima family will have a hard time dealing with it."
As if to confirm his words, a ray of starlight happened to sweep across the chariot.
Sima Lie instantly felt like he was being spied on, and was so frightened that he quickly covered his face with his sleeves.
He said unwillingly, "Father, what should we do? We can't let that little beast go, right?"
A cold light flashed in Sima Qingtian's eyes.
He shook his head and said in a cold voice: "Those who killed my Sima family's shadow guards will not be forgiven easily!"
"Let's wait for the right opportunity. If it doesn't work, wait until the sect competition is over, and then you can kill him!"
Sima Lie was eager to act after hearing this, but he finally suppressed his spiritual power.
It is indeed not worthwhile to offend Tianxian Academy just to kill Ye Tianming!
In the central location where all the major forces gathered, people from the Red Flame Sect, Xuanyun Sect, Beast King Sect and Eight Gods Sect gathered together.
Their eyes were also fixed on Ye Tianming, full of undisguised hostility. "This Ye Tianming has repeatedly ruined the good deeds of my Chiyan Sect. I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart until I avenge him!" Yue Shanhe's eyes were cold and his fists were clenched.
It is really a great shame and humiliation for him, as the leader of a sect, to be humiliated by Ye Tianming again and again!
"Humph, he is also protected by the Tiandan Sect in the Jinguang Palace. If it weren't for the people from the Tianxian Academy who stepped in, he would have been in trouble this time!"
"But in this situation, Xiao Wuhen and Lan Wenxin from Tianxian Academy are here, so we really can't act rashly."
Wei Tianyun, the leader of Xuanyun Sect, frowned and looked solemn: "This sect martial arts competition is related to the reputation and future development of our sect, and the ranking is the top priority."
Xiong Tianba of the Beast King Sect snorted heavily when he heard this. Although he was extremely angry, reason still prevailed.
"That's true. Our four major sects come and go together. Even if we take action to wipe out Ye Tianming at this time, it will be of no avail. It is better to achieve good results in the martial arts competition first and let our sect's reputation spread far and wide." "By then, we will have plenty of opportunities to deal with a mere Ye Tianming!" The senior leaders of the Eight Gods Sect also nodded in agreement.
Although their hatred for Ye Tianming had not diminished in the slightest, after weighing the pros and cons, they still reached a unanimous suggestion.
The Shinto Sect was not far from the four major sects, and after hearing their discussions, Si Sheng couldn't help but come over.
"My fellow Taoists, Ye Tianming is the man of Yun Qingyao, the Palace Master of Jinguang Palace. If you want to kill him, you have to weaken the strength of Jinguang Palace!"
"If there is a chance in the competition, I will not let go of the disciples of the Golden Light Palace. It will also be a way to show Ye Tianming that I am a little bit more powerful!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Si Sheng curiously, and Yue Shanhe clasped his fists politely.
"Of course! As long as the right opportunity comes, we must let them know that offending us is not a wise move!"
When Si Sheng heard this, a smile of success appeared on his face.
So what if Sect Leader Meng Zhengfeng restricts him?
Can't he still destroy Ye Tianming and replace Meng Zhengfeng sooner or later?
Ye Tianming had no idea that these sects that had a grudge against him had reached a consensus in such a short period of time.
They all temporarily put aside their hatred for him and focused their attention on the upcoming sect competition.
The leaders of each sect began to arrange final preparations for their disciples, adjust their status, and teach them skills, vowing to get the best results in this competition!
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Before I knew it, half an hour had passed!
Xiao Wuhen suddenly waved his hand, and the Mountain and River Fan instantly unfolded, and a picture of vast rivers and mountains scrolled across the entire venue.
His voice was clear and deep: "Everyone, the time has come. Since everyone understands the rules of the fight, then prepare yourself!"
Lan Wenxin's clothes fluttered, his spiritual power sprinkled like starlight, and his voice held a hint of strange temptation.
"Everyone, if any force can hold out to the end and become the final winner, they will be able to obtain two admission places to the Celestial Academy! I hope you will encourage each other!"
After she finished speaking, she pointed her hand, and immediately seventy-two dragon-shaped incense pillars rose from the ground to the sky, each of which was surrounded by a different Taoist rhyme.
"The incense burning timer begins!"
As the Daoist rhyme of the dragon-shaped incense poured into the formation, the bronze arrows that originally had the names of the major forces engraved on them began to spin wildly.
In just a short while, the bronze arrows formed two rows in the air as if they had intelligence.
There are thirty-two tokens in each row, corresponding to each other, like warriors.
The flowing light on the bronze command arrow was like a nimble snake, instantly transforming into a flowing light band that meandered towards the major forces.
In the blink of an eye, the selected Guixu Realm disciples from each force were steadily sent to the martial arts arena shrouded in moonlight by this flowing light band.
They stood facing each other, like irreconcilable enemies. The auras around them collided with each other, stirring up invisible waves on the martial arts stage.
A disciple of the Red Flame Sect, with flames and spiritual energy surging around him, as if to ignite the surrounding air.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at his opponent from the Jinguan Palace, as if he wanted to eat him alive. The hatred in his eyes seemed to be overflowing from his sockets, and he was obviously transferring his hostility towards Ye Tianming to this fellow disciple.
The disciples of Xuanyun Sect were surrounded by rich cloud and mist spiritual energy, their figures were looming in the clouds and mist, their expressions were cold and their eyes were as sharp as lightning.
He secretly gathered his spiritual power, preparing to deal a fatal blow to his opponent at the first possible moment and win a good start for his sect.
The disciple of the Beast King Sect was even more exaggerated. He roared towards the sky, and a huge beast shadow appeared faintly behind him, with its fangs and claws bared, as if it wanted to tear apart everything that stood in its way.
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On the Jinguang Palace side, the selected disciples also looked solemn, secretly circulating their spiritual power and adjusting their states, ready to take action at any time...
At this moment, Xiao Wuhen's majestic and clear voice reached everyone's ears.
"The Longjiang Province Sect Competition has officially begun!"
