Seeing Nalande's appearance, Ye Shang wanted to beat him up, but he restrained himself under Liu Qingyuan's message.
I heard that Ye Shang was a relative, and several contestants, except Sikong Xiang and Mei Ruoxue, looked at him with disdain.
Nalande, in particular, walked up to Ye Shang and made several sarcastic remarks.
"Is everyone ready? If ready, we will set off immediately and go to Tianxuan Sect."
Liu Qingyuan knew that on the day of the competition, Ye Shang would definitely shine, so he didn't care about these trivial matters.
"Ready!"
The ten law enforcement elders of the Divine Sovereign Realm, as well as the ten geniuses who participated in the competition, responded immediately.
Only Ye Shang stood on the sky cloud shuttle that gradually rose into the sky, looking towards the mountain peak where his family was.
"Calm down, it's time to go!"
Liu Qingyuan sent a message to Ye Shang, looked at everyone and said: "This trip will take some time, everyone can go back to their rooms to adjust their status. People will die in each of the seven sect competitions, and I hope that all of us can come back this time!"
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"We will fight with all our strength to defend the glory of Tianyun Sect!"
Several people who had participated in the previous competition immediately roared loudly.
Last time, the Yushen group and the Shangshen group were both at the bottom, and they were all suffocating in their hearts.
Although there are no changes in the Shangshen group this time, the Yushen group has several new members, which gives some people hope.
"Hahaha! With you trash, even if you fight with all your strength, you will only be at the bottom of the pile! I think you have forgotten the pain of the past few days!"
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter floated over from a distance.
Subsequently, the contestants from Tianwu Pavilion, led by Yan Zhifei, who ranked third on the Feather God Ranking, flew from Tianwu Pavilion to the Tianyun Sect's Tianyun Shuttle. As for the people at the level of gods, they did not come at all.
"Yan Zhifei, you are too arrogant!"
Hou Qingshan, who was severely slapped in the face and ranked eighth on the feather god list, shouted angrily.
"My defeated general, I'm not here to look for you! I want to challenge Nalande, who is ranked eighty-fourth on the God List! I heard that there is a feathered god named Ye Shang who leapfrogged and defeated the masters on the God List and became a master on both lists.
Today, I, Yan Zhifei, will also taste what it’s like to be on the double list!”
Yan Zhifei stared at Nalande with contempt on his face.
"I, I still need to prepare for the Seven Sect Competition, I won't accept your challenge!"
Facing Yan Zhifei's challenge, Naland immediately gave up, with obvious cowardice in his tone.
"Haha, if you don't accept the challenge, what does that mean? Do you just admit defeat and give me the eighty-fourth position on the God List?"
Nalande's cowardice made Yan Zhifei's face even more proud.
He smiled arrogantly and said: "Haha, your Tianyun Sect. Sure enough, after Mu Baiyu, it completely collapsed. It's just mud that can't hold up the wall."
"Yan Zhifei, watch your words! This is my Tianyun Sect's place, and I cannot allow you, a Yushen, to be so presumptuous!"
Yan Zhifei completely ignored everyone present, and Liu Qingyuan immediately scolded him angrily.
"Elder Liu, am I right? Look at what you, Tianyun Sect, are like now! If you are not strong enough, why don't you let others talk about it!" Yan Zhifei had a provocative smile on his face,
He knew that Liu Qingyuan, a divine king, would not take action against him.
"You are so presumptuous..." Liu Qingyuan's anger had completely exploded, but he was still holding back.
"People with strength naturally have the capital to be bold. Why, Elder Liu, are you not letting Nalande play because you are afraid that he will be injured and unable to participate in the competition? I will be merciful, so don't stop me." Yan Zhifei.
Chattered endlessly.
"Qingyuan, let Ye Shang take action and destroy him! Not everyone can beat my Tianyun Sect in the face! I, the Tianyun Sect, want to fight for the face of the Seven Sects Competition. We cannot lose our face at this moment!"
At this moment, the God King Zhuang Qing in Liu Qingyuan's space magic weapon said angrily.
Inside, the old man heard a junior humiliating the Tianyun Sect, and his fingers were trembling with anger.
"Yes! Mr. Zhuang!"
Liu Qingyuan himself did not have the courage to directly ask Ye Shang to take action, as he was afraid of exposing his target.
But at this moment, with the words of His Majesty Zhuang Qing, he immediately became energetic.
He looked at Yan Zhifei with disdain and said: "I am afraid that you will be injured and unable to participate in the competition. Your Tianwu Pavilion will work hard with me!"
"Hahaha! Did I hear it right?"
Hearing this, Yan Zhifei laughed arrogantly.
Even Meng Yi, the elder of the Tianwu Pavilion, flew to the Tianyun Shuttle and said with a smile: "When monks compete, they are injured or even die. That is all karma. If I had not been beaten to death by Nalande or
Injury, I, Tianwu Pavilion, will not care about it."
"Let God bully Yu Shen? Our Tianyun Sect cannot do such a shameful thing!"
Faced with the other party's provocation, Liu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "If we want to compete, both sides will use Yu Shen."
"Oh? De Yu Shen? Your Tian Yun Sect's Yu Shen, isn't it hard enough to be taught a lesson?"
Meng Yi glanced at the Feather God of Tianyun Sect and asked disdainfully.
"I, the monks of Tianyun Sect, may not be the most outstanding among the seven sects in terms of talent, but compared to their perseverance, they are definitely ranked first among the seven sects. If you want to compete, we will accompany you!"
Liu Qingyuan responded forcefully and continued: "Since it's a competition, how about we fill in some lottery tickets?"
"Oh? What do you want to use to win the prize?" Meng Yi asked with a smile. He was sure of winning, otherwise he wouldn't be so provocative.
"If I lose, I will give you the Tianyun Shuttle. What do you think? This Tianyun Shuttle is the highest grade of our Tianyun Sect, and it is a king-level artifact!" Liu Qingyuan was also sure of victory.
He opened his mouth and revealed all the bets on the king-level artifact.
"Oh? This king-level Tianyun Shuttle is the face of your Tianyun Sect. Are you willing to use it in a bet?"
Hearing Liu Qingyuan's words, Meng Yi said in disbelief, he simply couldn't believe his ears.
"Since it's a gambling fight, let's have a big one. What's the point of a small fight?"
Liu Qingyuan was already preparing for Ye Shang to take action, and his aura was completely overwhelming.
"Okay! This elder has accepted your bet!"
Meng Yi smiled and said: "If I lose to you, I, Meng Yi, will give you Liu Qingyuan my king-level artifact, the Tianwu Battle Soul Gun! How about it?"
"Okay! Then it's a deal!"
Liu Qingyuan smiled, he was confident.
At this time, Yan Zhifei coughed and said in a low voice: "Two elders, you bet so big, but even if you give the bet to me, I don't dare to take it! I also want to bet on something else, is that okay?
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"What do you want to bet on? Our Tianyun Sect will follow suit!" Liu Qingyuan said nonchalantly.
"I want to bet on her. If I win, how about Liu Qingyuan let her give it to me?"
Yan Zhifei pointed at Mei Ruoxue with an evil smile on his face.
"Okay! It's a bet! But to be fair, if you lose, how about Elder Yan Fanngling, how about becoming my concubine?"
Liu Qingyuan pointed to a nun in the distance.
This female cultivator is the elder of Tianwu Pavilion. She once won the third place in the feather god group and the fourth place in the superior god group in the seven sect competition.
She is a very famous beauty in Qizong.
Moreover, she is Yan Zhifei's aunt. Liu Qingyuan's nephew is so shameless. The aunt does not understand education and deserves to be implicated.
"Liu Qingyuan, what did you say!"
Hearing that Liu Qingyuan wanted to make a bet with his aunt, Yan Zhifei immediately became angry, and even Elder Liu stopped shouting!
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"What? Only you, Tianwu Pavilion, are allowed to take advantage of my talented female disciple of Tianyun Sect? Yan Zhifei, if you provoke me again, I won't mind slapping you to death!"
Being called by his first name by a feather god, even though Liu Qingyuan has a good temper, he couldn't keep it off his face!
At this time, Yan Fangling also flew to the Tianyun Shuttle, and said with a frosty face: "Nephew, there is no need to be angry. They want to bet that our Tianwu Pavilion will be next! But there is no discernment in the competition, and a dead man cannot blame others for being ruthless!"