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C1171

This was Hong Chen's mount, and the one who had come was the Saint King, Hong Chen.

There was more than one Holy Son from the Heavenly Martial Sect, and Undercurrent Night was one of them.

Lee Ling'er was not the only Holy Maiden of Heavenly Martial Sect.

Qingwu was one of the Holy Maiden.

However, Qingwu wasn't as dazzling as Lee Ling'er.

Only the Heavenly Martial Sect Holy Maiden Lee Ling'er was known in this world.

Not many people knew about the Heavenly Martial Sect Holy Maiden or Qingwu.

As for Hong Chen, he was known as the Saint King, the strongest Saint Child.

Even Undercurrent Night and the others were willing to lower their heads.

When the Luan bird circled around the plaza, three figures walked out.

A man and two women.

A twenty-six or twenty-seven year old youth stood in the front, surrounded by the holy light.

The youth's figure was slender and his eyes were resplendent. It was as though they were filled with holy light, causing the onlookers to tremble with fear at the mere sight of him. They couldn't help but want to submit to him and kneel down.

The youth's entire body was hazy, making it difficult to see his true appearance. He was holy and mysterious. His aura silently filled the entire space.

When this youth appeared, even some Heavenly Martial Sect experts and elders present were affected.

Seeing such a young man, the experts at the Heavenly Martial Sect also revealed expressions of reverence in their eyes.

Sacred Emperor Hong Chen, a person destined to shine in the current world for the true future of Heavenly Martial Sect.

Many Heavenly Martial Sect experts had once said that once Hong Chen appeared, he would become a peerless figure and shock the entire one sea, three lands and six continents!

Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and Ni Huanhuan's eyes shone brightly as they watched the young man walk out of the pavilion.

That aura was something that affected them as well. They could sense that it was a powerful existence.

However, the eyes of Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, and Chen Yi Ling remained calm, as if they didn't care at all.

"Kacha, kacha..."

On the small dragon's shoulder, the Du Xiaogui was leisurely nibbling on the treasured medicine. Her small eyes glanced at Hong Chen as she muttered, "It's very average."

Behind Hong Chen followed two women.

The two girls could be considered devastatingly beautiful, with extraordinary auras as well as incomparably powerful auras.

However, at this moment, Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, and the other girls were present.

The light of the two women instantly dimmed.

"Greetings, Elder Brother Hong Chen!"

"Greetings, Elder Brother Hong Chen!"

When Hong Chen landed on the plaza, all the Heavenly Martial Sect disciples inside and outside the plaza saluted.

The sounds of reverence rose and fell, resounding through the skies!

In the plaza, there was a tall platform, and people of World College, including Yao Changya, were invited to take seats.

However, the few seats in the middle seemed to be reserved for others.

Hong Chen, Undercurrent Night, Qingwu, Yin Lin, Hu Yu, and the others had already prepared seats opposite the high platform, followed by countless Heavenly Martial Sect disciples.

"As expected of one of the seven great Holy Land of Martial Tao!"

From yesterday to today, the emotions of Yao Changya, Ni Huanhuan, and Su Yue were stirred up.

Heavenly Martial Sect was one of the seven Sacred Grounds, and was indeed something that the Yao Family and World College were unable to imagine.

Yao Changya, Ni Huanhuan, and Su Yue were even more clear that if not for Du Shaomu, Heavenly Martial Sect would not be able to treat each other so warmly.

It was all because of Teacher Du Shaomu that the reputation of the World College once again resounded in the shortest amount of time from the Wild Domain, an academy which was originally in imminent danger.

"Sect Master has arrived!"

At a certain moment, a Heavenly Martial Sect Ranker stood up on the high platform, and his voice resounded with vitality.

In the air, an emperor carriage approached.

"Sou sou …"

One figure after another appeared, filling the air with brilliant light as they landed on the platform.

It was Bei Goongliu, Du Shaomu, and Lee Ling'er.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

"Greetings, Saintess!"

The entire arena of Heavenly Martial Sect disciples saluted.

The Heavenly Martial Sect experts and elders who were seated on the stage also stood up to welcome him.

The Sect Leader, Bei Goongliu, came over. Hong Chen stood up and saluted him.

However, Hong Chen's gaze was fixated on the young man beside Lee Ling'er. The depths of his eyes began to ripple with light.

"Young Master, Young Madam."

Yun Mei, Chen Yi Ling, and the others stood up and bowed. They then quietly stood behind Du Shaomu, no longer having any intention of taking a seat.

"Mr Du!"

When Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and Mu Hanqing saw Du Shaomu, they came forward and greeted him.

Even though he was the vice principal of World College and Du Shaomu was only a teacher of World College, he was clear about his own identity.

This scene was seen by many people with interest in the Heavenly Martial Sect, and many of them were sweating.

There were a few words of greeting on the high platform. Bei Goongliu and Du Shaomu sat in the middle while Lee Ling'er sat beside them.

Yao Changya and that Supreme Elder were also seated in the middle front row.

"Then let's begin."

Bei Goongliu went straight to the point. Originally, it was a duel between a Heavenly Martial Sect disciple and a World College student, but everyone knew the meaning of this duel was different.

From a certain point of view, it was already a spar between the entire Heavenly Martial Sect and the World College.

"The exchange of pointers between Heavenly Martial Sect disciples and students will now begin!"

A Heavenly Martial Sect expert walked out and looked around the plaza, his voice mixed with vitality, resounding out mightily.

Boom!

The entire square was filled with cheers that shot into the clouds.

"A student with crumbly Heavenly Martial Sect!"

"You dare to provoke my Heavenly Martial Sect disciple, you overestimate yourself!"

One by one, shouts resounded throughout the plaza.

On the stage, Bei Goongliu and the person with the Heavenly Martial Sect could only helplessly hear this voice.

They couldn't care less.

To the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect, it was naturally because they hoped that the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect would win.

The Heavenly Martial Sect expert on the stage pressed his hand down, and only then did the boiling cheers slowly subside. Only then did he continue: "The Heavenly Martial Sect disciples and World College students who are sparring today, enter the stage now!"

As the voices on the tall platform fell, eight figures immediately walked to the center of the open ground.

Heavenly Martial Sect, six men and two women, both of them were of the same age.

The auras emanating from the eight of them were extremely powerful. Any one of them was a Heaven's Pride.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Yin Lin, do it!"

"Senior Hu Yu will not lose!"

"..."

Cheers rose one after another.

Although these eight people were not saintly women like Qingwu, Undercurrent Night, or Hong Chen, all of them were Holy Maiden.

However, Yin Lin and the other three were all within the Heavenly Martial Sect and also had many followers.

Sweeping his eyes across the eight people on stage, Bei Goongliu and the other Heavenly Martial Sect Warriors already knew what was going on.

Today's battle was a spar of the same level.

Yin Lin, Hu Yu, and the other three were all existences that were difficult to fight against within the same realm.

On the high platform, Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, Mu Hanqing, and Tang Huang looked at Du Shaomu.

"Go."

Du Shaomu nodded.

"Sou sou …"

Eight figures jumped down from the high platform, eight auras surging as they stood on the plaza.

"Stop overestimating yourself..."2

"It's better to surrender, lest we lose too badly!"

As Bu Qianfann's group of eight left the stage, the whole stadium resounded with cheers.

Bu Qianfann and the other three remained indifferent as they stood straight in the square.

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