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In fact, whether it was the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Tan Xi Sect, or even the Yang Family, they did not take the sudden outbreak of the wolf disaster to heart. In fact, regardless of the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Tan Xi Sect, or even the Yang Family, they did not take the sudden explosion of the wolf disaster to heart.
If everything required the appearance of a Daoist cultivator, then even if the cultivator died of exhaustion, what was the use of painstaking efforts to maintain their sects and clans?
However, what really attracted the attention of the various sects' cultivators were not the calamity, but the reason behind it.
This matter started from the time when the demonic powers of the 12 Demonic Peaks were still at the peak of Mount Qu.
At that time, the demonic powers of Mt. Qu Wu wreaked havoc everywhere, and Ling Zhang County and Hu Yao County fell at that time. Even though the Faction of Opening Spirit had worked hard for Hu Yao County, in the end, it was still the Yang Family that succeeded in plucking the peaches.
However, because of the rapid expansion of the wolf demon forces, the demon cultivators that had barged into Ling Zhang County were eventually expelled from the other demon cultivator powers, turning the entire Ling Zhang County into a playground where wolf demons wreaked havoc. Furthermore, after obtaining such a foundation, the wolf demon forces rapidly expanded, eventually becoming three large wolf demon clans.
Even the Yang Family had sent Yang Qin Zhang and other disciples to scout the area, so there was no reason for the Heavenly Wolf School to be completely indifferent to this. However, in reality, the Heavenly Wolf School was still watching the wolf demon horde beside the bed quietly.
This was truly interesting!
If the Heavenly Wolf School was not involved in the expansion of the wolf demonic horde, then even the Heavenly Wolf School would not believe it.
But even so, what was the motive of the Celestial Wolf Sect? Why did they raise such a large group of wolf demons? Were they not afraid of raising a tiger? Oh, leading a wolf into a house?
The various sects in Yuzhou had speculated about this, but they had only made a fuss on the name of the Celestial Wolf Sect. Perhaps the Yang Family was not the only one that colluded with the alien Demonic Cultivators in Yuzhou.
However, as soon as the wolf disaster occurred, the Sky Wolf School's announcement immediately rushed to the Heaven-Shaking, Tan Xi, Yang Clan, Kai Ling Sects, saying that the Sky Wolf Sect wanted to destroy the wolf demonic horde and restore Ling Zhang County. This was because during the process of killing the wolf horde, they had deeply apologized for the inconvenience brought to the other sects.
It wasn't a matter of time, it wasn't a matter of time, but a matter of time.
The various factions quickly came to an agreement. Although they didn't know why the Heavenly Wolf School kept such a large pack of wolves, they still said that tomorrow's plan was already successful, so the wolf demonic horde didn't have any use for it.
Almost at the same time, all the cultivators of different sects who were rushing to the west mountain to watch Yang Junshan and Xia Yuanyuan's battle received a mission from the sect, and that was to find out what the Heavenly Wolf School was doing in Zhang County!
After the second round of the Large Competition, there were only twenty-one cultivators that were participating in this year's competition. Because this number was a bit difficult to arrange, during the three days of rest, he went through a round of selections from the eliminated second round, bringing in the three strongest ones to a total of twenty-four people.
After Yang Junshan arranged for Qu Wushan to return to Xishan Village, the third round of the elite tournament was nearing its end.
"This year's local cultivators have performed very well. Before, two of them had already made it into the top 12. Now that this match happened to be between two local cultivators, it means that regardless of who wins or loses, the enemy cultivators have already confirmed the third spot."
Yang Junshan's figure was not noticed by the audience, but his eyes were fixed on the battle taking place on the stage.
Liu Lichang was a cultivator from Hu Town in Hu Yao County, while Chi Fei Fei was a child of the Chi family in Mengyu County. Liu Lichang was a cultivator from Hu Town in Hu Town in Hu Yao County, and Chi Fei was a child of the Chi family in Mengyu County.
"These two kids are fine, but their strength isn't any weaker than Yang Qinghu's or Yang Xin's. It's entirely possible for them to be ranked in the top eight. It's such a pity that we ran into each other in advance."
"This time's Elite Tournament, the performance of the local cultivators is really impressive. It's way better than the previous two."
Yang Junshan listened to the discussion from below the stage but didn't say anything. He looked at the two cultivators on the stage with a confused expression.
The two cultivators on the stage weren't much weaker, but Liu Lichang, with his slightly stronger cultivation base, managed to charge into the fourth round in one go. On the other hand, Chi Fei Fei was defeated in a single move.
Yang Qinlang, who had just been promoted to be a core disciple of the family, led a small group of family disciples during the elite competition to guard the base's safety and order. These few days, she had also suppressed and punished many foreign cultivators who were causing trouble in the wasteland.
Today, the squad he was in had changed to guard and rest, so Yang Qinlang decided to bring her brothers to watch the elite competition. The competition had already reached the third round, and the cultivators on the stage were already close to the elite cultivators of the family.
Just as he was betting with his brothers on which one of them would win, Yang Qinlang's expression froze for a moment. He then said to his brothers who had already placed their bets, "I have something to do. You guys play first, and will be back soon."
After he had finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
When his brothers heard this, they were greatly dissatisfied and all shouted out: "Brother Lang, you don't have to be like this, everyone has already placed their bets, you're just running away!"
"That's right. Brother Lang, don't even think of escaping. We will remember this. You should look after that girl who knows how to discharge her electricity. Once you lose, don't go back on your words!"
Haha, Brother Lang, you probably don't know this, but Qinxuan just got a low-grade magic tool from his father. That kid's cultivation was not weak to begin with, and now that he has a magic tool, he can be considered as having added wings to a tiger. Hehe, one hundred jade coins, if Brother Lang dares to go back on your word, then the brothers will look down on you.0
Hearing the cheers of the brothers behind him, Yang Qinlang cursed in her heart, "Gramps, that kid Qin Xuan actually has a magical equipment! These bastards were obviously plotting against me. One hundred jade coins. Even as a core disciple, I feel pained!"
"I will deal with these kids when I go back!"
Yang Qinlang walked out of the arena without looking back. Just now, a sound transmission rang in his head, requesting him to go over to do something. That was Fourth Uncle Jun Shan, the voice of the Daoist Master.
"In today's tenth match, the Wilderness Town Ding Rulan will battle the Yang Family in the west mountain!"
This arena battle was between the two arenas. The vice protector of the Desolate Land Town, Meng Shan, stood in the middle of the arena. He looked around and said, "Please come up."
The surrounding young cultivators cheered. There were the Yang Clan disciples, the villagers of Xishan Village, the low-level cultivators from Wasteland Town and the surrounding villages who came to watch the battle, and there were even some who came from other places to take a look.
Ding Rulan took in a deep breath and walked towards the arena. She was able to pass the second round of the Large Competition. To be honest, even she didn't expect that she would have been able to pass the first round if she hadn't run into that senior's guidance on the lakeside.
"Ding Rulan, great! You must win this battle to bring honor to our Wild Town!"
Below the arena, the cheers of the young men from the Wilderness Town that followed Ma Yu was her opponent. The Yang Family's Yang Zixuan's cheers sounded exceptionally isolated; it was obvious that even though Ding Rulan won two matches in a row, no one was optimistic about her victory this time. The Yang Family disciple who was her opponent was not someone to be trifled with.
"Since that's the case, then let's fight with everything we have!"
Ding Rulan suddenly raised her head with a fierce fighting intent in her eyes. No one noticed that the hand under her sleeve had been gripped tightly, and the strand of lightning that had just splashed onto her palm.
It had only been half an hour since Yang Qinlang had left the drill grounds. The instant he returned to the drill grounds, a blinding blue light flashed in front of him, followed by a loud thunderous roar.
Yang Qinglang was slightly stunned. She knew that she had missed a wonderful battle and hurriedly squeezed to the side of the arena. At that moment, she heard Meng Shan's slightly surprised voice: "Third round, tenth match. Wilderness Town's Ding Ran wins!"
The cultivators watching the battle discussed in a low voice, "Is that a spiritual technique or sacred art?"
"It has to be, otherwise how could Yang Zixuan lose? Previously, she had been suppressing Ding Rulan. Who would have thought that just as she was about to win, she would be struck unconscious by a bolt of lightning."
"That spirit art is amazing, tsk tsk, it's just a wandering cultivator from a small town in the wilderness. He actually has a lightning skill inheritance, so his concealment is deep enough!"
"It's such a pity. If it wasn't for him underestimating his opponent a bit, even that lightning sacred art might not have been able to beat him. He's also trained in the Earth Spirit Splitting Technique."
"However, this lightning sacred art is not easy to use. Look at that female cultivator's right hand shaking."
As Yang Qinlang squeezed her way to the front of the stage, she saw Ding Rulan's left hand, covered in sweat, holding her trembling right hand. On the other side of the stage, Yang Qinxuan was lying there twitching all over and white smoke was coming out from her mouth.
Yang Qinglang suddenly thought of something. Looking around, she spotted a few guys sneaking out of the crowd and shouted: "You guys, you lost your money and want to run?"
It was better if he didn't shout. This shout scared the lackeys and made them run out of the drill grounds. They even shouted as they ran: "Brother Lang, you left when you bet just now. It's not counted anymore."
"That's right, Brother Lang, you're not even here anymore, how can you still count?"
Looking at his brothers who ran even faster than rabbits, Yang Qinlang sneered and said: "Do you guys still want to run? You should come back obediently tonight."
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