4186 Too late for regrets.



"Wuyou, this spirit pill isn't easy to obtain. Isn't it too much of a pity to use it to deal with a mere late stage monarch?" After Yuwen Siyuan left, Elder Gong said with some reluctance.

"Master, have you forgotten? even Uncle Liang died at Ling Chuxi's hands. This late stage Emperor level cultivator is not that simple." Said Shangguan wuyou. Although there was still a faint smile on his face, he still felt a lingering fear when he recalled the scene of uncle Liang's destruction.

"Of course, I will not forget about that matter. However, the reason why Ling Chuxi was able to Kill Uncle Liang back then, in my opinion, was because she was able to cultivate her primordial soul with the strength of a mere heaven monarch. That was why she attracted the spiritual lightning tribulation. But this time, she can't possibly advance from the late stage of the Emperor level to the God level, right?" Elder Gong said disapprovingly. When he heard the news of uncle Liang dying at Ling Chuxi's hands, he was also shocked for a long time. After thinking about it carefully, he finally understood the key point. However, this time, no matter how cunning Ling Chuxi was, it was impossible for her to conjure a few bolts of tribulation lightning out of thin air.

"Anyway, it's better to be careful." Shangguan wuyou said cautiously.

"Zhengping, I won't be showing myself for the rest of the matter. You know what to do, right?" Elder Gong said to Zeng Zhengping.

Zeng Zhengping had been standing respectfully at the side earlier. He had not said a word, but his heart was in turmoil. To be honest, he also hated Ling Chuxi to the core, but he only wanted to teach her a lesson to vent his anger. He had never thought of taking Ling Chuxi's life.

After all, the ruling Council's responsibility was to maintain the balance between all the great clans, to defend the Qing-Yun realm against enemies, and to keep the world safe. He didn't have the courage to kill the young master of an ancient clan for such a small matter.

However, this Elder Gong not only wanted to get rid of Ling Chuxi, but he also wanted to get rid of the other outstanding disciples of the Ling family. This method of cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots was a little too vicious. It also went against the purpose of the aristocratic family arbitration Council.

Zeng Zhengping was a little regretful. If he had known that this would happen, he wouldn't have joined them in their dirty business. It was just two million Yuan. He would accept it, alright? Unfortunately, it was too late to regret now. He had already boarded the pirate ship. If he went down now, the first person Elder Gong would want to get rid of would be him.

"Yes, your subordinate understands." Zeng Zhengping responded, bowed, and left with some uneasiness and annoyance.

After a while, Zeng Zhengping walked up to the stage again. The moment they saw him, the people who were busy trying to get close to the Ling clan disciples quickly returned to their original positions, and the competition ground returned to its original calm.

"Let's start drawing lots. " Zeng Zhengping was depressed and didn't want to waste any more time.

Ling Chuxi and the other young masters of the various families walked up to the high platform one after another. After drawing lots, they handed it over to the law-enforcement officers, who then handed it over to the few ruling deacons led by Zeng Zhengping.

"Next, I will announce the names of the first round of the competition. Jin family, Jin manshan versus Nanshan suzerain, Liao Zhijie. Wen family, Wen Deying versus Luo family, Luo Shichang ..." Zeng Zhengping began to read out the names, and those who were read out jumped onto the high platform one after another.

The number of people in each realm's ruling selection was fixed at 200 people, and among these 200 people, only 25 people could be selected in the end, which meant that there would be a total of four rounds of competition. However, there were more than a dozen dueling platforms. Normally, it would only take a day to end.