Bing Yunyan glared at the arena gate fiercely and said angrily: "I'm afraid the reputation of the Ninth Elder will be ruined by these ignorant disciples!"
Hearing this, Bai Ye smiled faintly: "No matter what, I still have to thank you, Senior Sister Bing. Without you, I would have suffered a big loss."
"Suffering a loss? I don't believe it! Although Shen Baiyi's strength is extraordinary, if he wants to deal with you, he can't do anything to you in one or two strokes!" Bingyun Yan said.
"Is that Shen Baiyi very powerful?" Bai Ye asked.
"The Seventh Hero, do you think you are awesome?" Bing Yunyan shook his head and said, "Although you have defeated the elders of Bingwu Hall, I tell you the truth, the one from Bingwu Hall has no chance of winning against Shen Baiyi. , the twelve heroes all have the means to defeat the elders!"
"oh?"
Bai Ye was slightly startled: "Are these twelve heroes so powerful?"
"You have only been introduced for a short period of time, and you don't know what the Twelve Talents mean. Those are the twelve most outstanding geniuses in our Taishangshentian Temple! Where is our Taishangshentian Temple? You should know, right? It is a fantasy for ordinary people to want to worship in the Heavenly Palace of the Supreme God. Only the most outstanding and evil geniuses can pass the test of the Heavenly Palace and worship here. Who can be mediocre? Everyone is a millionaire. There is no one existence among them, and to select the twelve most outstanding existences among so many "one among ten thousand" existences... What kind of qualifications do you think these twelve people should have?" Bing Yunyan said seriously. .
Bai Ye moved his eyebrows slightly, but did not continue.
"Forget it, let's stop talking!" Bing Yunyan breathed out and said: "Anyway, Junior Brother Bai, don't worry, with Senior Sister here, no one can touch you!"
"Thank you very much, Senior Sister."
"No thanks, let's get to work."
"Um."
...
Everyone worked hard all afternoon and finally solved the logistical issues of the Shentian Temple.
Bing Yunyan led the disciples of Bingxintang back to Bingxintang to take care of Elder Murong.
Of course, many disciples were left stationed at the scene to prevent the previous incident from happening again.
After the previous incident of blowing up the void, Shentian Temple also understood that someone had secretly taken action against the logistics of Shentian Temple.
After leaving the arena, Bai Ye hurriedly went to the forbidden area, meditated for two hours, and then returned to the Soul Martial Arena to absorb the ancient divine power.
After this period of absorption, he has already absorbed all the ancient divine power, but it will still take some time to fully digest it. Fortunately, Bai Ye has good talent and strong comprehension, so the absorption of these ancient divine powers is not easy. It's slow. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they still wouldn't be able to grasp the wonder of this divine power.
Early the next morning, a majestic and melodious bell rang throughout the entire Supreme God's Heavenly Temple.
After experiencing a brief period of silence, the Shentian Temple suddenly became excited.
This is the final bell!
The bell rang seven times in a row!
After seven times, it means that the solemn and sacred battle among the sects has begun.
Bai Ye woke up from sitting cross-legged and ran out of the Soul Martial Hall in a hurry, heading towards the arena.
He is the only person from Hunwu Hall who has the qualifications to enter the arena.
Although he is not participating in the competition, as a support staff member, he can be present to watch the competition.
"Look, isn't that Bai Ye from Hunwu Hall?"
"Why is he here?"
"Could it be that he is also coming to participate in the competition?"
"What the heck? He was disqualified in the trial. How can he participate in the battle of the clans? He was dragged to help by the people from Bingxintang!"
"Oh, I see. This person has some strength. He should have appeared on the field, won honors, and become famous all over the world! It's a pity that he is arrogant and lawless, and now he can only watch dryly from the audience!"
"He ruined his great future! How can you think there is such a stupid person in the world?"
"Isn't that right?"
Some disciples whispered to each other and stared at Bai Ye and sneered again and again.
However, when Bai Ye looked this way, these disciples trembled and quickly looked away, not daring to look at each other, let alone talk anymore.
Although ordinary disciples would talk about Bai Ye behind his back, they were still very afraid when facing this person.
Bai Ye shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to these guys, and walked quickly towards the arena.
"Junior Brother Bai, this way!"
Seeing Bai Ye coming, the disciples of Bingxintang immediately shouted to him.
Bai Ye nodded and walked over.
The members of Bingxintang sat according to the magic circle, with no fixed position. After all, their duty was to recover injured players at any time, but they were not that comfortable.
Bai Ye scanned around, but did not find Bing Yunyan's figure, and immediately became curious: "Where is your senior sister?"
"Senior Sister Bing is giving medicine to the elder. She asked us to come first. After the medicine is finished, she will come over!" said a female disciple.
"oh."
Bai Ye nodded and glanced at the arena.
I saw disciples from various sects entering the arena one after another.
The huge arena is already packed with people.
Powerful men from all sects are coming in an endless stream, and all kinds of terrifying souls are rippling in the air, converging into a unique aura.
Bai Ye's eyes were slightly bright.
This is the first time he has seen so many powerful souls. The weakest among the people here are at the Xuanzun level. There are countless Dacheng Xuanjuns, and there are also extremely many people in the bone-melting stage. Even Bai Ye can see people at the level of the Immortal Xuanhuang.
Terror exists!
What a grand battle between sects!
Almost all of these sects participating in the war have brought their own supreme elites, so how can the weaker ones take advantage?
But what shocked Bai Ye even more was that although there were not many sects present, the Taishang Shentian Temple did not fall behind in terms of the number of powerful men!
The number of elites from just one sect can compete with the total number of elites from more than a dozen sects... The heritage of Taishang Shentian Temple should not be underestimated!
During the night, I was thinking secretly.
But at this moment...
Bang!
An unusual sound sounded from outside the stadium.
Then a disciple from Bingxintang rushed over and said in a tearful voice: "Brother and sister... hurry up... go help, senior sister is in trouble!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone in Bing Xintang stood up.
The other disciples on the seats behind him also looked sideways.
"pony?"
The female disciple from before stood up and looked at him blankly: "What happened?"
But I saw the disciple named Xiaoma saying anxiously: "It's Senior Sister Bing... Someone is causing trouble for Senior Sister Bing... Brothers and sisters, please go and have a look!"
As soon as these words were said, all the Shentian Temple disciples in the seats stood up, with nervousness on their faces.
"What?"
"Senior Sister Bingyunyan?"
"Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble for Senior Sister Bing Yunyan?" A disciple of Shenwu Hall became furious and pointed at the pony and shouted.
"They're from outside the clan!" Xiao Ma said anxiously.
"Asshole!"
"It's these foreigners again!"
"Ever since these foreign sect members entered our palace, they haven't been quiet for a day and are causing trouble for us every day! I didn't expect that this time they would actually find Senior Sister Bing!"
"Junior Sister Bing is gentle and quiet, dignified and virtuous. She will never provoke others! These beasts dare to touch even Junior Sister Bing! I will not stop until I tear their bones apart today!"
The crowd was excited and furious!
The people in Bing Xintang could not contain their anger, and shouted anxiously to Xiao Ma: "Xiao Ma, lead the way! Hurry!"
"yes!"
The disciple named Xiao Ma nodded hurriedly and ran towards the outside of the arena.
Bai Ye frowned secretly.
Although Bing Yunyan sometimes does things more radically, as the chief disciple of Bingxintang, she is not someone who likes to cause trouble. She is so good, what can happen to her? And she is still in the Shentian Temple?
Thinking of this, Bai Ye also hurriedly followed.
There were also many people from other sects in the arena who were rushing outside the arena.
When I walked out of the arena, I saw people gathering in front of the arena gate.
People formed a circle, not knowing what they were doing, and in the center of the crowd, bursts of noises and shouts could be heard from time to time.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of my way!"
The disciples of the Shenwu Hall were extremely powerful. They easily pulled away the crowd and led a group of disciples of the Shentian Hall in.
But in the middle of the crowd, a group of souls dressed in yellow surrounded several people from Bingxintang, including Bingyunyan. Next to them were several disciples from Bingwutang, who were angrily scolding these men in yellow.
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But the men in yellow paid no attention to them, and they all looked fierce, as if they wanted to kill these people.
"What are you doing?"
The disciple of Shenwu Hall rushed over and roared away.
A group of Shentian Temple disciples directly surrounded these people.
Seeing their fellow disciples arriving, Bing Yunyan and others' expressions immediately improved a lot.
"Oh? Help is here?"
Among the souls in yellow, a thin man with a gloomy face snorted, then stared at Bingyunyan and said: "So what if your help arrives? My junior brother was seriously injured by you, if you don't give me justice! Today!
Even if the Lord of Shentian Palace comes! Our Huangyue Sect will never give up! I shout dozens of times, Bingyunyan! You should consider whether to follow me! If you refuse to leave after ten shouts, then stop
Blame me!"
After saying that, the man closed his eyes and started reading.
So overbearing!
People around me were terrified.
"You bastard! How dare you be so arrogant in my Shentian Temple? Get out of here!"
The Shenwu Hall disciple had a hot temper. Seeing that the other party actually ignored him, he immediately became furious and rushed forward.
But he wasn't close yet.
A terrifying energy suddenly burst out from the man in yellow, like a hammer hitting him hard.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound.
The void trembles slightly.
A force compressed to the extreme exploded in his chest.
Poof!
The Shenwu Hall disciple was caught off guard and vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot. He flew out of the crowd and fell on the road not far away. The ground was shaken, and he passed out immediately.
"What?"
The crowd at the scene was in an uproar.
Everyone in the Shentian Temple was stunned, looking at the man stupidly.
But the man closed his eyes and said calmly: "It was your Shentian Temple who took action on this matter first. Even if I start killing people here today, your Shentian Temple will still be at fault! Bing Yunyan, you still have seven breaths of time.
