"Isn’t this perfect?"
Ren Changsheng smiled lightly, thinking that being underestimated was better. The more these forces underestimated Qingqiu, the better it was, so that when the ti ca, they would realize Qingqiu’s true strength.
Qingqiu would take the first place this ti!
"Hehe!"
Long Fei rubbed his palms together, his heart already a bit impatient.
"You two, during the upcoming challenge match, it’s best not to challenge that Sword Sect’s Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Body!"
At this mont.
The deep voice of the Third Ancestor echoed.
Looking at Ren Changsheng and his companion, the Third Ancestor slightly shook his head. The Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Body, and it was a Supre Eightfold powerhouse, how terrifying! Initially, Qingqiu had killed several disciples of the Sword Sect; if they went to challenge them now...
The Sword Sect would not let it go!
Qingqiu had produced two prodigies, they mustn’t die here.
In so sense.
The appearance of Ren Changsheng and the others had significantly elevated Qingqiu’s status.
"Not challenging?"
Long Fei grinned, ignoring the Third Ancestor. Although not yet at the ancestor level now, even when faced with such powerful beings, Long Fei was not entirely powerless.
"Understood!"
Ren Changsheng smiled broadly at the Third Ancestor.
Qinglian Jiao, however, rolled her eyes at Ren Changsheng. Seeing the Third Ancestor’s furrowed brows, Qinglian Jiao recalled her past self. She used to be so worried that Ren Changsheng and Long Fei would be killed by the Sword Sect disciples.
Looking now.
She felt like the real fool.
The current Ren Changsheng and Long Fei were truly...
"Third Ancestor, they know what they’re doing!"
Qinglian Jiao said softly to the Third Ancestor.
"As long as they have discretion!"
The Third Ancestor nodded, thinking Qinglian Jiao had convinced Ren Changsheng and the others not to challenge the Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Body, unaware of Qinglian Jiao’s true thoughts at the mont!
Inside the Bai Lian Courtyard.
"Yue’er, be careful!"
Bai Lianjiao said in a low voice; now Ren Yue was at the late stage of the Supre Sevenfold. With the power of the Divine Artifact, as long as she didn’t encounter a Supre Eightfold powerhouse, she was virtually unbeatable.
"Understood!"
Ren Yue responded quietly.
However, in her eyes.
A fighting spirit rose.
Supre Eightfold?
Is it truly unbeatable?
"Everyone, disciples participating in the challenge match, please co to the arena!"
Tianyang Daoist’s deep voice resonated.
The next mont.
Figure after figure stepped into the air.
On the plaza.
Figures appeared one after another.
Qingqiu occupied three disciples, the most; next was the Dao Sect, while other forces had only one disciple each, even the Sword Sect had only one this ti.
"Patriarch, please summon the Heavenly Pillars!"
Tianyang Daoist respectfully addressed the nine patriarchs in the void.
"Hmm, hmm!"
The nine patriarchs nodded.
"Hongng Heavenly Pillars, rise!"
With a cold shout, brilliant light shone in the eyes of the nine. In the next mont, the entire square began to tremble, and nine pillars gradually ascended from the ground.
Nine pillars.
Each taller than the last!
"Ascend the Heavenly Pillars!"
A cold voice rang out. The next mont, a man from the Heavenly Land stepped forward, his figure placed atop the highest pillar, overlooking everyone from that vantage point.
Next.
Ca the Dao Sect.
Three disciples of the Dao Sect stood on the pillars, their eyes filled with supre contempt.
Then, the Sword Sect followed.
Then.
The domains of Cause and Effect.
The domains of Ti.
The domains of Fate.
The Dark Land.
...
Figures ascended the pillars, though on a few, there was no one. The fourth, originally belonging to the Blade Sect, now unmanned since the Blade Sect was thoroughly defeated. No one ca to defend it.
The Blade Sect naturally retreated!
"Damn it!"
In the Blade Sect’s territory, a group of disciples was filled with unparalleled anger, but they were powerless. Dominating the challenge was the key; only true strength garnered respect.
Otherwise.
No one cared!
"As per the rules, since no Blade Sect disciple defends, the domain of Ti ascends to fourth place, and other domains move up a rank simultaneously!"
Tianyang Daoist announced.
In the next mont.
Below the Blade Sect, one by one stepped forward.
On the Heavenly Pillars.
The Heavenly Land, Dao Sect, Sword Sect.
Ti.
Cause and Effect.
Fate.
Darkness.
The first seven pillars all had soone standing on them, but the last two pillars were vacant because no one had made it into the top twelve to defend them.
Although these forces couldn’t defend themselves.
Their ranks remained.
Qingqiu occupied one rank.
Among the ranks.
Still at ninth!
On the plaza.
"Next, the challenge competition begins!"
Tianyang Daoist’s deep voice resounded, and on the plaza, everyone ascended the Heavenly Pillars except for Ren Changsheng’s Qingqiu trio. This was because they had no position last ti.
This ti.
They must participate in the challenge to ascend.
Even if there was an empty spot, they must participate in the challenge match before Qingqiu could ascend.
"The challenge match is about to begin, and Qingqiu is lucky this ti; all three made it to the previous rankings, so even without a challenge, they’d place eighth!"
"Indeed!"
"Do you think Qingqiu will take on a challenge?"
"It’s hard to say. For Qingqiu to secure a top ten ranking is already comndable, but going further, none of the opponents ahead are weak!"
...
Discussions buzzed around.
Everyone’s eyes were on Ren Changsheng’s trio.
On the plaza.
"Father, I’ll go first!"
A fighting spirit arose in Ren Yue’s eyes.
Outside the plaza.
"Father?"
Qinglian Jiao was slightly stunned, as was Bai Lianjiao. Father? What did it an? Ren Yue, Ren Changsheng...
The next mont, the two exchanged glances.
In that instant.
Fire ignited simultaneously in their eyes.
Then.
They glared angrily at Ren Changsheng.
Father?
Ren Yue was actually Ren Changsheng’s daughter?
How could this be?
Especially Bai Lianjiao, who had hoped Ren Yue would teach Ren Changsheng a lesson. Finding out Ren Yue had such a relationship with Ren Changsheng dashed those hopes. How could Ren Yue possibly confront Ren Changsheng!
And Qinglian Jiao.
Her face flushed, rembering her initial jealousy. She wished she could find a hole to hide in. Knowing Ren Yue was Ren Changsheng’s offspring, and a daughter at that?
No way.
Ren Changsheng having a daughter, wouldn’t that an...
"This kid keeps everything hidden!"
Qinglian Jiao scoffed, although knowing Ren Yue was Ren Changsheng’s daughter left her feeling complicated. But sohow, her mood improved, knowing Ren Yue had such a terrifying talent.
At least.
She didn’t have to compete with Ren Yue.
And as for Ren Yue’s mother, who hadn’t shown up, she was certainly no stronger than herself, considering her own status as a powerhouse in the Qingqiu dominion, a ruler-level existence.
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