Ying Zheng stared at the Gan Jiang in Tian Ci's hand, Mo Xie's two king-killing swords, his face gradually became cold, and a faint red light flashed in his starry eyes, which was a dangerous light, especially when this light appeared in the emperor's eyes, which was even more so.

As soon as Tian Ci finished speaking, a star-like sword light flashed instantly, cutting his head flat, rolling down on the innocent expression still left on his face, and interrupting what he was going to say next.

Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword never seemed to have been sheathed. It was still hanging obliquely on his waist, but the position he stood was different from before. At this time, he stood quietly behind Tian Ci's headless corpse, and the faint red light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

A flame fell from the sky, burning Tian Ci's body to ashes, which meant that Tian Ci was completely defeated, and even the corpse was not left behind.

"Those who offend me, the Qin Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away." Ying Zheng raised his head slightly and swept across the audience sharply, making most of them unable to look directly at him, and finally stopped him on Gu Yue.

"Irregular!" Xuantian Sect said coldly.

This sentence exploded in Ying Zheng's ears like thunder. "Swish-" and Ying Zheng's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of white powder.

Seeing this, Gu Yue smiled frivolously, "Gee... Tianzong, I didn't expect you to be jealous too? I'm very happy, there will be a reward for you tonight!"

Gu Yue's divine consciousness sentiment shocked Xuantian Sect's body, and she looked proud, "That's natural. How can my Yue'er be seen by ordinary people?"

Seeing that Gu Yue had not announced the result of the game for a long time, Qin Yang glanced at Gu Yue suspiciously and asked her, "Gu Yue, why don't you announce the result? Are you waiting for your teacher to announce it?"

"I dare not, I dare not, the disciple will announce the result of the competition now." Gu Yue smiled embarrassedly at her master, feeling a little embarrassed.

"The eighteenth game, the winner is Ying Zheng."

As soon as she finished speaking, a white light wrapped Ying Zheng, Gan Jiang, and Mo Xie sword, instantly disappeared into the arena, and returned to the white liquid pool in his room, where he could receive good treatment.

At this point, eighteen strong men stood out, namely Weizhuang, Gai Nie, Zinniao, Tianze, Xueyi Hou, Fu Nian, Han Fei, Xuenu, Xiaomeng, Donghuang Taiyi, Xinghun, Yueshen, Shengqi, Shaosiming, Yan Lu, Dianqing, Tian Yan, and Ying Zheng.

In the next three days, the eighteen strong men competed for each other, among which the top ten were Donghuang Taiyi, Fu Nian, Master Xiaomeng, Ying Zheng, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Xueyi Hou, Han Fei, Yue Shen, and Yan Lu.

The last eight are Xinghun, Tian Yan, Dian Qing, Shengqi, Tianze, Shaosiming, Zi Nu, and Xue Nu.

Qin Yang asked Gu Yue to release all the top 36 warriors and stand in three rows in turn. The first row is the top ten, the second row is the bottom eight, and the third row is the bottom eight. As for those who die, it won’t be forgotten.

"Haha! Very good, you are all very good. Now it's time to reward you. Remember the name of my deity, Emperor Qingyang." Qin Yang slowly stood up and looked down at everyone with a smile.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Qin Yang slowly issued the reward.

"The first place rewards three immortal pills, one thousand spiritual pills, the second place rewards two immortal pills, five hundred spiritual pills, and the third place rewards one immortal pills, three hundred spiritual pills. Not only that, each of the top three also rewards a cultivation technique that directly points to the realm of the celestial fairy and a storage ring."

"Each person from the fourth to sixth place is rewarded with 100 elixirs, a cultivation technique that directly points to the realm of the true immortals, and a storage bracelet."

"Each person from the seventh to the tenth place is rewarded with fifty elixirs, a practice technique that reaches the realm of Earth Immortality, and a storage bag."

"The eleventh to eighteenth places are rewarded with a cultivation technique that directly points to the realm of the fusion stage, as well as twenty spiritual pills."

"After ranking 18th, you will be rewarded with a practice technique that directly points to the Nascent Soul Realm, three spiritual pills."

Qin Yang said this and his tone paused, "Okay, now you can look at the rewards in your hands. After confirming that they are correct, the top three can each ask me a question."

When the warriors in the arena heard this, they found that they had indeed had more items in their hands. After careful inspection, they were indeed as Qingyang Emperor said, with a lot of items. After confirming that there was no problem, these warriors calmed down.

"I dare to ask Emperor Qingyang, who was the world of shading the sky?" Dong Huang Taiyi stood straight, hiding in his black robe, and asked in a clear voice.

"Haha... this world is what I have opened up." Qin Yang admitted it openly. This was not a secret for him. He stood with his hands behind his back, with a slight tilt of his mouth rising.

After Donghuang Taiyi got the answer he wanted, he immediately fell silent, stopped talking, and silently thought about the future path in his heart.

"Imperial Emperor Qingyang, what's the purpose of catching us here?" Fu Nian stepped forward, bowed and asked.

Confucianism attaches great importance to etiquette and will not forget even when it is a hostile side.

"Fu Nian, you are asking this question well. I am here to catch you to cultivate the strong and prepare for the future battle. So I really hope that you will become stronger."

"Only the strong deserve respect. Remember, there is no need for waste in the world of the sky. Only by constantly becoming stronger can you have the right to speak." The smile on Qin Yang's face gradually faded away, his expression suddenly became cold, and his eyes also became very sharp, as if he could kill someone.

"The master is the teacher, and the disciple has received the teachings!" Fu Nian clasped his fists with his hands, bowed respectfully, and then returned to the crowd.

"Emperor Qingyang, what kind of Tao are you practicing?" Xiaomeng shook the snow-white whisk, twisted her waist, and stepped forward to ask. Her agile eyes flashed with searching eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Yang seemed to feel a burning breath from Xiaomeng's eyes.

"Xiaomeng, the question you asked is very good, very broad and profound. It is the most meaningful of the three questions. I like it very much. Maybe our fate will not end there in the future."

"Okay, I will tell you now what kind of Tao I practice." Qin Yang finished speaking, he pointed at Xiaomeng from the air, and a white light quickly shot into her beautiful eyes, causing her expression to stagnate, and her delicate body stopped in place in a daze, as if someone had used a detent technique.

In fact, Qin Yang did not really tell Xiaomeng his Tao. The information implicit in the white light was just a little insight into Tao before Qin Yang became an immortal.

However, this insight into Tao alone is enough to benefit Xiaomeng. As long as she can digest and absorb these insights, there is absolutely no problem in becoming an immortal. Even after becoming an immortal, she will practice much faster than others.
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