The distance between Tianshui Pavilion and the Imperial City of Daxing Empire was not too far. A few hours later, the three of them had arrived at the city gate.
At this moment, the place is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and thousands of people have gathered here, as if they are welcoming the arrival of someone.
Leading among the crowd were two white-haired old men, Zhao Fangshuo from Shenjian Villa and Lei Wanjun from Leiyun Sect.
Both of them are Supreme Elders, with the highest status. Even the sect leader has to stand behind them, and behind them are the disciples in the sect.
The others were all watching, wondering who the two eight-star sects were waiting for here.
These people were naturally waiting for Ye Bufan. Seeing that the battle between geniuses and monsters was about to begin, they guessed that Ye Bufan should return in the next few days and had been waiting in front of the city gate for three full days.
Xiao Wanyi and three other people came here. After seeing the situation clearly, they also joined the team and waited here together.
I just felt a little dissatisfied in my heart, feeling that these people waiting for a young man here were really trying to stir up trouble.
But even with Zhao Fangshuo and Lei Wanjun waiting here, she naturally couldn't say anything.
She was not the only one who had this idea. Many of the people watching were unaware and were surprised that the three eight-star sects could be so respectful to one person.
Not only outsiders, but also the disciples of Leiyun Sect and Shenjian Villa, some people didn't know what was going on. After waiting for a long time, some impatience grew.
"What's going on? Who are we waiting for?"
"I heard that they are waiting for a young man named Ye. I really don't know what his virtues and abilities are, so many of us are waiting for him here..."
"It's just that I really don't know where he got such a big reputation..."
Although these people spoke carefully and in a low voice, they could clearly hear who Zhao Fangshuo and Lei Wanjun were.
Lei Wanjun turned around and scanned the audience: "Shut up, everyone. If anyone says any nonsense, I will kick him out of the sect!"
Seeing the Supreme Elder getting angry, everyone immediately shut their mouths, fearing that they would get angry if they were not careful.
It's just that people who don't know are becoming more and more curious about what kind of virtue and ability that young man has that makes the two supreme elders so awe-inspiring.
After a while, several figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, speeding towards this direction from the direction of the teleportation array.
Qin Biyao said: "Is this Doctor Ye coming back?"
Everyone else also had the same idea, thinking that Ye Bufan should have returned.
The figure in the distance was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, it appeared in front of everyone and fell from mid-air. It was completely different from what was expected.
There were always more than a dozen people coming, led by two white-haired old men. The one in the middle had a powerful aura and had apparently broken through the Void Refining Realm and reached the early stage of Mahayana.
Although the old man standing next to him was weaker, he was still at the peak of Dongxu's cultivation.
Next to them was a young man in his twenties, wearing a white robe and holding an origami fan in his hand, with a proud look on his face.
There are still seven or eight young people left, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are above the integration stage.
The white-haired old man at the head glanced at everyone present, with a joking smile on his face: "Zhao Fangshuo, Lei Wanjun, are you two old ghosts greeting me?"
After seeing his appearance clearly, Lei Wanjun's expression changed: "Hua Tianpu, if you don't stay in Tianwu Prefecture, why did you come to Tianluo Prefecture?"
It turned out that this group of people came from the Huayun Sect in Tianwu Prefecture. The leader of the group was Hua Tianpu, the leader of the Huayun Sect. The other old man was the Great Elder Hua Tianxiong, and the rest were all elite disciples of the Huayun Sect.
Zhao Fangshuo and Lei Wanjun fought against Hua Tianpu when they participated in the Genius Monster War. However, many years later, the other party had become the master of a sect and suddenly came to Tianluo Prefecture for some reason.
The most important thing is that the other party's cultivation has improved much faster than theirs, and has actually entered the Mahayana stage. Although it is only the early stage, it is far different from the peak of Dongxu.
Hua Tianpu laughed: "I have come here to inform you of something, that is, we have guaranteed the spot for Tianluo Prefecture to participate in the Genius and Monster Contest this time."
Zhao Fangshuo's expression darkened: "What do you mean by this?"
Hua Tianpu said proudly: "Why, don't you understand what I said? You don't have to go, our Huayun Sect will participate in the competition."
Hua Tianxiong next to him said to him: "Yes, your Tianluo state is too weak. You are just a bunch of ants. It will be embarrassing if you go there. It is really a waste of opportunities.
In this case, it is better to give up the quota and let our Huayun Sect do it for you."
It turns out that the Huayun Sect is not even ranked in terms of strength in Tianwu Prefecture. Only Hua Tianpu, who is in the early stage of Mahayana, can be considered at the bottom of the Jiuxing Sect at best.
Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to participate in the battle between geniuses and monsters. In front of many powerful sects, it is simply not their turn.
This year, Hua Tianpu suddenly came up with an idea, which was to grab the spot in Tianluo Province in his own hands, so that his disciples would have the opportunity to participate in the Genius and Monster Competition.
So this guy brought people here just to grab a spot.
After he said this, the expressions of everyone present changed. Regardless of whether they were qualified to participate in the Genius Monster Contest, this was a humiliation for all the monks in Tianluo Prefecture.
"Bah, you are daydreaming!"
Lei Wanjun was furious, "Hua Tianpu, stop daydreaming. The quota belongs to our Tianluo Prefecture and has nothing to do with you. Get out of here!"
"You're not very capable, and you're not very temperamental. Do you think you're qualified to talk to me like this?"
After Hua Tianpu finished speaking, his face darkened, and a powerful momentum suddenly erupted, and the pressure of a strong man in the Mahayana period swept over the entire audience.
"Well……"
Before this day in Luozhou, the strongest one was the Eight-Star Sect, and the one with the highest cultivation level was Peak Dongxu. Most people had never seen a strong person in the Mahayana stage in their life.
Now under the strong pressure, each one of them turned pale and kept retreating. Although there were many people, they were defeated.
Although Zhao Fangshuo and Lei Wanjun resisted desperately, they still could not withstand the pressure of the strong men in the Mahayana stage. They took more than ten steps back before barely gaining a foothold.
Fortunately, Hua Tianpu only wanted to establish his authority, and his aura quickly subsided, and he quickly regained his composure.
Lei Wanjun said angrily: "You old man, what are you going to do? Are you going to rob me by force?"
"It doesn't matter whether we rob or not, we are just stating a fact."
Hua Tianpu said cheerfully, "Your Tianluo Prefecture's strength is really too weak, not to mention the younger generation. Every time you go there, you can't win a game, and you end up with a disastrous defeat.
In this case, there is no need to waste the quota, just give it to us, so that everyone can avoid hurting the harmony."
"you……"
Lei Wanjun's two popular eyes were blazing with fire, and his old face was swollen to the color of pig liver, but he had nothing to say.
What they say is true. After all, Tianluo Prefecture has the worst results in every competition.
"Sect Leader Hua, what you said is wrong. We were weak before, but this time our Tianluo Prefecture is definitely not weak."
These words were sonorous and powerful, and it was Qin Biyao who stood up.
"That's nice to say, but do you really have the strength?"
Hua Tianpu smiled disdainfully: "As long as you, the younger generation, can cross the threshold of the Dongxu stage, I will leave immediately without saying a word, but do you have it?"
