"I admit defeat!"
Luo Changfeng landed on the ground, his face pale, and spoke bluntly.
He knew very well that if the fight continued, he would have no chance of winning.
He never calculated for the fact that Zhou Youwei would have achieved Great Success in Dual Saint Body.
Such strength is simply not sothing he can contend with.
Luo Changfeng also understood one point: if Zhou Youwei wanted, she could even tear them to shreds instantly!
Continuing the fight would only bring sha on himself.
Although Luo Changfeng is very proud, he also understands this truth.
"Thank you for letting win."
Zhou Youwei gracefully descended, like a fairy coming to earth, untouched by dust.
"Brother Luo."
Fang Liang and Yuan Teng stepped forward to support the staggering Luo Changfeng. When they looked at Zhou Youwei, their gaze was no longer as sharp as before, but beca reverent.
A strong person is respected everywhere.
This is why, despite differing stances, at this mont, in the hearts of the three, there is endless reverence for Zhou Youwei.
This girl, much younger than them, possesses strength that shocks them!
Such an existence deserves respect.
"Did Sikong Wuming send you here?"
At this mont, Zhou Youwei suddenly spoke.
The three were stunned at once, not knowing how to respond for a mont.
They were indeed sent by Sikong Wuming.
But, how did Zhou Youwei know?
For a mont, the expressions on the faces of the three were strange.
Zhou Youwei’s beautiful eyes were calm as she quietly said, "Chu Chen, my friend, may I ask you to take Youwei to Xiao Tiandu? Youwei wants to challenge your sect’s chief disciple there."
"This?"
Chu Chen’s expression changed slightly.
Luo Changfeng and the others were also stunned.
"Let’s go." Qiankun Ancestor glanced at Chu Chen and said lightly.
These simple words seed to contain a certain sharpening force, prompting Chu Chen to nod and agree with Zhou Youwei, then lead the way to Xiao Tiandu.
"Then I must trouble the three of you to inform them."
Zhou Youwei nodded slightly to Luo Changfeng and the others, then turned and left.
Watching the departing three, Luo Changfeng, Yuan Teng, Fang Liang remained silent for a long ti.
It seems, indeed, this young lady is exceptionally wise, able to guess who is behind all this.
"Let’s find Brother Sikong," Fang Liang suggested.
"We’ve been so soundly defeated; how can we face Brother Sikong?" Yuan Teng’s expression turned ugly.
Luo Changfeng pondered for a mont, then said softly, "After all, our task was rely to observe the strength of this Sovereign of the Sect of the Immortal King Hall. We’ve reached a conclusion, so reporting to Brother Sikong is the right thing to do."
"Let’s go."
...
Xiao Tiandu.
As the cultivation ground of the Supre Pavilion, this place gathers the elite disciples of the Supre Pavilion.
As Chu Chen said, the disciples here are, at the very least, at the Heavenly Saint Realm.
At this mont, many young n and won were gathered outside the Xiao Tiandu arena, looking at the figure seated in the center of the arena, whispering among themselves.
"Is this young girl truly the direct disciple of the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall? Doesn’t seem like it."
A disciple said this way.
"Why not? I feel she does look the part; look at her graceful figure, her beauty that could topple nations, she is indeed a unique presence!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what are you all looking at? Is this the standard for the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall in accepting disciples?" a female disciple said with disdain.
"Why not ask Junior Brother Chu Chen? He ca here with this fairy," soone suggested.
As a result, several people surrounded Chu Chen, who was sulking in the corner.
"Senior Brothers and Sisters," Chu Chen saw this, held his concerns in check, and stood up to greet them.
"Junior Brother Chu Chen, tell us, is this fairy truly the direct disciple of the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall?"
"Of course she is," Chu Chen said patiently.
"And she’s really here to challenge Brother Sikong?!" The crowd was shocked.
"That’s right..." Chu Chen replied.
"Oh my!"
The crowd was amazed.
Now, when they looked at the woman in white sitting in the center of the arena, their eyes changed completely.
This girl is indeed the direct disciple of the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall and is here to find Sikong Wuming for a duel!
What kind of existence is Sikong Wuming?
In this generation, the chief disciple, his strength might not be the greatest, but he is at least ranked second.
Except for Brother Qi, who practices alone, no one is Sikong Wuming’s match.
Even Luo Changfeng, who surpassed everyone, couldn’t withstand even three moves before having to bow to Sikong Wuming.
Is this young girl really going to challenge Brother Sikong?!
Seeing the crowd’s incredulous expression, Chu Chen thought, it’s just that you didn’t see how the young girl easily defeated Luo Changfeng, Yuan Teng, and Fang Liang at Cloud Rubbing Cliff.
If you knew, you wouldn’t be like this.
Yet judging from that battle alone, it’s hard to asure who is stronger between the young girl and Brother Sikong.
After all.
Brother Sikong also possesses the Sacred Body, and it’s reputed to be the most mysterious among them — the Swallowing Dragon Saint Body.
It’s said that Brother Sikong’s Swallowing Dragon Saint Body has reached Great Success.
Even the Holy Venerable, and the ancient War Saint, might not be able to beat him.
So, regarding the young girl’s challenge, Chu Chen does not think she will easily win.
It will be a very intense battle.
The discussions inside Xiao Tiandu were ongoing.
anwhile, outside the entrance to Xiao Tiandu, three figures approached.
Soone noticed the three and, surprised, stood up to greet them: "Brother Luo."
The crowd heard the sound and looked at the person in the middle of the three, and greeted him: "Greetings, Brother Luo."
"Brother Luo," Chu Chen also stood up to greet him.
The three newcors were none other than Luo Changfeng, Yuan Teng, and Fang Liang.
Luo Changfeng nodded slightly, keeping his gaze on Zhou Youwei.
The crowd saw this scene, their eyes lit up, thinking: It seems Brother Luo heard about this and ca here to deal with this woman.
Only Luo Changfeng and the others knew that they were rely here to observe the upcoming battle.
anwhile.
On a mountain peak outside the Xiao Tiandu arena, an old man in a black robe stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, as if waiting for sothing.
Soon, a domineering aura descended.
Next, a young man manifested.
It was no other than Sikong Wuming.
"Master Wei," Sikong Wuming called out.
The old man nodded slightly: "Go ahead."
"Are you prepared?" Sikong Wuming’s eyes flashed with surprise.
The old man nodded and said: "Everything is ready."
Sikong Wuming’s eyes glead.
The old man was silent for a mont, then gazed at Sikong Wuming, speaking softly: "You must consider the consequences. Once the Immortal King Hall is aware, they will inevitably go to war with our Supre Pavilion."
Sikong Wuming’s lips curled slightly, speaking gently: "My Swallowing Dragon Saint Body has achieved Great Success; no one will detect it."
"In fact, Fang Xinyan was clearly a better choice. Why did you suddenly go back on that?"
The smile disappeared from Sikong Wuming’s face as he looked at Master Wei, hoping for answers.
The old man squinted slightly, sighed, and said: "That young girl is an ancestor of our Supre Pavilion."
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