Chen Ze and Di Long left the Hongmeng Sect and headed towards the Chen family without slowing down.
He is going to the Chen family to take revenge...
Chen family!
In the desolate world, he is also one of the ten major families. The family elder is a being at the early stage of integration. His strength is unparalleled and he has protected the Chen family for thousands of years!
There are few beings who dare to provoke the Chen family!
…
Before Chen Ze arrived at Chen's house, while resting in a remote town, he heard the voices of people talking around him.
"Did you hear that!?"
"Hetian Sect is going to hold a competition for young talents, and all young talents under the age of 100 can participate!"
"The winner will get a spiritual treasure and a treasure map. As far as I know, that treasure map may be the secret treasure left by Master Zhui Feng!"
"Zhen Feng Zhenren?!"
"Isn't he a real person in the realm of transformation into gods?!"
"How precious is the secret treasure he left behind?! Hetian Sect is actually willing to take out such treasures?! It's incredible!"
"Isn't Hetian Sect trying to pave the way for their young sect leader?!"
"I have heard that the young sect leader of their Hetian Sect was ranked eighth on the latest list of young talents in the Desolate World! Otherwise, how could they come up with such items..."
"During the competition, the young talents from each major sect, Hetian Sect, had already greeted each other in advance. It has long been an open secret that these major sects take care of each other. Unless they want to show off, no one will do it.
He sent his core disciples to slap him in the face!"
"Do you think... if the young talents from other major sects didn't take action, wouldn't this thing eventually fall into the hands of his own family?!"
"Why!"
"The world is unfair!"
"Don't say that the world is unfair, they are just better at reincarnation than we are!"
"If there is another life, I really hope that I can be reincarnated as the young master of a sect!"
"After I was born, someone also paved the way for me!"
"yes!"
Chen Ze and Di Long were eating next to each other. After listening to this statement, they saw that Chen Ze was obviously moving a little bit. Di Long was also here asking:
"how?!"
"Are you excited?!"
"Aren't you going to the Chen family to take revenge?!"
"During the period of revenge, are you going to cause trouble?! What kind of competition are you going to participate in?!"
Chen Ze answered without hesitation:
"Revenge is my private matter!"
"You can do it anytime..."
"But when we come out this time, Master has already ordered us to come out to spread the reputation of Hongmeng Sect!"
"This is the most important thing now..."
"I won't do my little personal thing until the official work arranged by Master is finished..."
Dilong then nodded and said in agreement:
"Yes! What you said makes sense. It is indeed the master's business that should be handled first, and then your private affairs. The smaller ones first, the bigger ones later. This is the right thing to do!"
"Let's go and see their so-called young talent competition."
…
Ten days later!
Outside the Hetian City where the Hetian Sect is located, a huge arena has been built, and many casual cultivators have gathered here in advance.
Even if they have no hope of getting the rewards of this Genius Competition, they don't want to miss such a grand event!
Those who arrived earlier than the casual cultivators were the sect cultivators from the Hetian Sect.
Many monks from the Hetian Sect have been maintaining order around the arena early. The arena has a radius of one kilometer and no casual cultivators are allowed to approach!
This is a position reserved for each sect.
The head of the Hetian Sect and the young sect leader were also sitting on the main seats beside the ring. The head of the Hetian Sect, Qi Lei, said to the young sect leader Qi Fang with an indifferent expression:
"Fang'er, don't worry. My father has already arranged this competition for you. None of the geniuses ranked above you will come! After a while, when people from the major sects come, you will also
Be prepared and remember not to lose the face of our Hetian Sect in front of them!"
"Father, don't worry! You have arranged it to this point. If the child doesn't win, what kind of waste will the child be?!"
Qi Fang also said confidently:
"Only people from our Hetian Sect can obtain the things from our Hetian Sect, and others are not even qualified to touch them!"
"Um!"
Qi Lei nodded with satisfaction. He could rest assured that his son had this idea.
They chatted here for a few more words, and then saw Qi Lei's eyes suddenly raised and looked east.
Whoosh!
From the land to the east, a blue giant sword hundreds of feet long came across the sky!
"It's the Sword Sect!"
"Sword Sect?!"
"The third-ranked sect in the Desolate World?!"
"If I remember correctly, three of their sects have joined the Young Talents Gang. The young master of the Sword Sect has the highest ranking and is the second-ranked being in the Young Talents Gang!"
"Could it be that their young sect leader is here in person this time?!"
"The Hetian Sect is probably going to overturn this time!"
While many casual cultivators were discussing here, the giant green sword also turned into nothingness and landed on the side of the ring, revealing seven or eight young faces.
The leading person raised his hands in the direction of Hetian Sect and said:
"Jian Zong Jian Wuchen was invited by Master Qi to lead several junior brothers and sisters to participate in this competition!"
"Jian Wuchen?! He is leading the team?! He is the fifteenth one on the list of young disciples of the Sword Sect... It seems that the young master of the Sword Sect will not come!"
"Why!"
"Pity!"
Most of these casual cultivators just want to watch the excitement here.
Now that the young master of the Sword Sect did not lead the team in person, they naturally lacked the excitement to watch, and for a moment, they all felt a little pity.
They felt it was a pity, Qi Lei on the other side also stood up, raised his hand towards them and said:
"Ha ha!"
"Uncle Master Sword, I am very happy that my nephew can come here. I wish my nephew Sword Master good results in the future!"
"Borrowing my uncle's good words!"
When Jian Wuchen and Qi Fang were being polite, they saw a huge chariot emerging from the northwest. On top of this chariot, there were shadows of a war god in eight directions: southeast, northwest, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.
On top of it!
"Bahuangmen?!"
"Their people have arrived too?!"
"The young master of the Bahuang Clan ranks eleventh among the latest young talents!"
"Perhaps he may also have a battle with Hetian Sect Qi Lei, but I don't know if he will end up personally this time?!"
"hey-hey!"
"I really hope he can end the game in person. That way, we will have fun watching it!"
The chariot fell outside the altar, and the surrounding visions dissipated, revealing a young man who looked like stars holding the moon. He sat in the center of the chariot and looked around with domineering attitude!