Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 513 - 224: Using a slingshot to break your glass! A

"Didn’t you refuse to accept ? Let tell you, I’ve joined a sect." The woman looked at Yuchi coldly, her words full of gloating.

Yuchi glanced at the Cultivator next to this woman, guessing that this Cultivator must be the Sect Leader of that sect, so she joined another sect and ca here to annoy him? ... That’s really quite boring. Yuchi made a salute, "Congratulations."

Not angry? The woman was obviously displeased, "You’re just a small sect. Compared to the sect I’m with now, you’re nothing but a little bug! Don’t you regret rejecting before?"

The man beside her followed up, "Disciple, there’s no need to haggle with such people. If he’s not even willing to take on such a small risk, what is he worth?"

Oh, so they really ca over just to pretend to be clueless... Yuchi felt helpless.

Honestly, if he had only lived once, he would’ve surely mocked twice. After all, the grand martial competition prohibits private fights, so what if he cursed a bit? He could just escape back to Ascension Gate, and no one would know his whereabouts. But the key was, in his past life, he had seen too much of people being flaunting their power, too many instances of bullying.

If he really had to explode at a point, he wouldn’t. Now there’s just a strong feeling of helplessness. Watching the other party’s smug, gloating face made him feel awkward enough to dig his fingers into the ground, almost creating a two-bedroom house.

What should I say then?

"I wish you happiness!" Yuchi spoke up.

The woman and the other Sect Leader: "?"

What’s this guy’s aning? She ca here to provoke, and he’s wishing for happiness? Does this guy have such a good attitude, or does he not care about at all...

The woman thought of this possibility, and her face showed not just hatred, but so malice too, "Fine, you’re good, don’t forget what you’ve done today... Give thirty-three years, and I will show you the consequences of giving up on today!"

"In thirty-three years, right here, I’ll make you kneel before !"

Damn, I’ve beco the villain! Yuchi was shocked... Why did these words sound so familiar, giving you thirty-three years, and then coming for revenge? But sis, I did nothing to you from start to finish, right?

I was the one who advised you not to test your talent, and I was the one who wanted to recruit you, but I didn’t threaten you to join my sect, just simply refused, and now you’re biting ?

Why is it so hard to be a good person? Damn... talked too much, next ti I won’t bother with such matters.

Yuchi felt like he was being falsely accused.

"Which sect are you from?" The man directly asked.

The implication was clear, he wanted to find trouble with Yuchi’s sect behind his back.

I have no sect... Yuchi smiled and replied, "Why bother, you don’t know my background, you don’t know my sect’s situation, why take the risk? Aren’t you afraid of stepping on a landmine?"

He found this man quite astonishing, as a Sect Leader, shouldn’t he know what things should be said and what shouldn’t? Coming to provoke a sect you know nothing about, isn’t he afraid of danger? Didn’t he know how his sect was slowly built up?

But the other party didn’t care at all, firmly believing that Yuchi was just here for fun, and for the sake of his disciple with seventh-grade talent, he ca to scold a bit. This is what a Sect Leader should do. Really talking about stepping on a landmine? Is it that easy to step on one?

"Cut to the chase, what sect are you from!"

"I’m from Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect!"

"Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect?" The man frowned, nodding slightly, "Fine, I rember, you wait for it!"

Rember my ass. Why compare with , a Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect disciple? I’m really speechless, Yuchi couldn’t be bothered to deal with him, "Fine, take care."

The woman turned back three tis with each step, staring hard at Yuchi.

Her expression was like she saw a heartless man...

"Damn it, no good deed goes unpunished." Yuchi grumbled a couple of tis, "Who can I complain to about this."

And then, the matter was quickly forgotten.

...

The next day, the grand martial competition of the Sect officially began!

The official competition lasts for a month, with matches every day, and a huge number of participants, specifics unknown. On the first day, many, many people ca to fight. Apparently, many shared the sa thoughts as young Qinghan.

Qinghan registered, and placed her hand on a stone, which examined her cultivation level, Qi Cultivation Realm level four.

"The organizers’ stone has so quality. I even had Qinghan take an Elixir to conceal Spiritual Qi, yet it still detected her fully, preventing any cheating," Yuchi noted with a slight nod.

"When Shanlan competes in the end, I’ll let Shanlan take an Elixir too, to see if it can fool this stone tablet, it probably can’t, but it’s best to test it."

After registration, they just waited for their "call" to the stage, with thirty platforms total, opponents randomly matched according to equal strength.

While waiting, Yuchi watched the matches of other disciples.

"So weak it’s pitiful."

They were really weak beyond belief. The Qi Cultivation Realm disciples fought poorly, clearly they hadn’t practiced any Combat Techniques. They prioritized hard strength as the first factor, elevating their strength first before learning good Cultivation Techniques. The stronger the hard strength, the faster they learn techniques.