Death Battle Arena.
The morning sunlight was just right, covering the entire Death Battle Arena.
When the figures from the Bai Family appeared at one of the independent stands from the entrance of the Death Battle Arena, the entire venue erupted in excitent.
"The people from the Bai Family, the Bai Family has arrived!"
"Who is that mysterious young man? He actually dares to challenge the eldest son of the Yuan Family."
"The duel is about to begin!"
"..."
On the stands, thousands of cultivators' discussions were heard, with countless gazes fixed on the Bai Family mbers.
"Heh, Patriarch Bai, you really ca at the right ti. I thought you might not dare to co."
Yuan Ba, the head of the Yuan Family, with his rough face, turned his gaze on Bai Qingtian and said.
"Yuan Ba, enough of your nonsense, where are Elder Xianyun and the girl Ruoxi?"
Bai Qingtian's face turned slightly cold, without even a polite remark, he spoke directly.
Hearing Bai Qingtian's blunt tone, Yuan Ba's eye twitched slightly, but his face did not show any anger.
"Patriarch Bai, why so grandiose? Our Yuan and Bai families are soon to be one family. Yesterday, we simply invited Elder Xianyun and the little girl Ruoxi to sit with us."
Yuan Ba's rough face carried a hint of a smile as he glanced at Bai Qingtian and Bai Shuang behind him, speaking with a smile.
"Let Elder Xianyun and the little girl Ruoxi co out."
With that, Yuan Ba signaled to Second Elder Yuan Pavilion.
Yuan Pavilion nodded once and went into the backstage of the Yuan Family's stand. After ten or so breaths, two figures erged behind him.
One of the figures was an old man with greying hair and a fatigued expression, his eyes coldly glanced at the mbers of the Yuan Family.
In this old man's hand, there was a small girl, looking like white porcelain, about eleven or twelve years old. She was Bai Ruoxi.
At this mont, Bai Ruoxi's pretty little face was also slightly pale, but her eyes remained bright as she looked towards the Bai Family's stand.
"Elder Xianyun, if there was any lack of hospitality yesterday, please forgive us."
Elder Yuan Pavilion said with a smile.
"Humph."
At his words, Bai Xianyun gave Yuan Pavilion a cold glance and snorted, then pulled Bai Ruoxi towards the Bai Family's stand.
At this mont, the Bai Family mbers were all looking at the two, then quickly stepped forward to welco them.
"Ruoxi."
Seeing Bai Ruoxi, Bai Qinglin finally relaxed his tense expression.
"Father."
Bai Ruoxi's bright eyes called out and then threw herself into Bai Qinglin's embrace.
Seeing the two return and seemingly unhard, everyone breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"Second Elder, are you alright?"
Bai Qingtian looked at Bai Xianyun with concern.
"It's nothing. Yesterday when I took Ruoxi to the Spirit Fruit Garden, Yuan Family's Grand Elder Yuan Bo launched a sneak attack, knocked unconscious, and took us to Yuan Mansion. When I awoke, my spiritual power was sealed, but the Yuan Family only locked us in a room and didn't harm us."
Bai Xianyun slowly shook his head and said.
"The Yuan Family people have always been despicable and shaless. If you two were hard, I would have stord the Yuan Family, and our Bai Family would fight to the death."
Grand Elder Bai Zhixun's eyes carried a hint of gloom. In the past, the two families fought secretly, but this ti, the Yuan Family blatantly brought matters to the surface.
"Sister Bai Shuang, Second Brother, Brother Qin Yang."
After leaving Bai Qinglin's embrace, Bai Ruoxi looked at Bai Shuang, Bai Xianyun, and Qin Yang with bright eyes.
"Ruoxi, the Yuan Family didn't do anything to you, did they?"
Bai Shuang bent down, asking with concern.
"I'm fine, Sister Bai Shuang, don't worry."
Bai Ruoxi smiled, speaking, but her little face quickly showed a trace of anger: "But the Yuan Family people are all big baddies, they locked and Grandpa Xianyun in a room for a whole day and night."
"It's good that you're fine."
Bai Shuang's eyes showed a hint of softness as she said.
"Mm."
Bai Ruoxi nodded, then her beautiful big eyes turned to Qin Yang, showing a hint of concern.
"Brother Qin Yang, are you going to duel that bad guy Yuan Ming on the Death Battle Platform for Grandpa Xianyun and ?"
Bai Ruoxi blinked her pretty eyes, showing a trace of tears. Clearly, she already understood what was about to happen.
"Heh."
Qin Yang smiled slightly, his eyes filled with affection as he rubbed Bai Ruoxi's little head.
"Watch as Brother Qin Yang helps you deal with the Yuan Family people."
Qin Yang glanced at the direction of the Yuan Family, saying with a smile.
"Mm, Brother Qin Yang is the best. Brother Qin Yang is definitely more powerful than him!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Ruoxi blinked her lovely eyes, then firmly nodded her little head.
As Qin Yang looked toward the Yuan Family, Yuan Ming's eyes also opened, coldly glancing in Qin Yang's direction.
Swish!
Under the watchful gazes of countless people on the stands, Yuan Ming's figure flashed, turning into a shadow in the air, gracefully landing on one side of the Death Battle Platform.
"Yuan's eldest son is on stage."
"Young Master Yuan Ming is so handso, Young Master Yuan Ming will definitely win."
"It's finally starting, I wonder how strong the first among the younger generation of Celestial Cyan City really is."
"..."
Seeing Yuan Ming stand on the Death Battle Platform, the cultivators on the stands were imdiately excited, and so female cultivators who liked Yuan Ming swooned.
"Since you're here, co up and die."
On the Death Battle Platform, Yuan Ming's fiery red robe fluttered like jade, his eyes coldly staring at Qin Yang's direction on the Bai Family's stand.
After Yuan Ming's words fell, thousands of eyes turned to look in Qin Yang's direction.
"The one who will battle Yuan Ming must be that white-clothed youth on the Bai Family's stand."
"I've never seen him before."
"He looks younger than Yuan Ming, yet he dares to challenge Yuan Ming."
"..."
The discussions on the stands were endless, focusing mainly on Qin Yang this ti.
At this mont, Qin Yang's eyes also flashed a hint of cold light.
Swish!
Qin Yang's figure flickered, appearing on the other side of the Death Battle Platform.
The sunlight descended from the sky at this mont, enveloping the entire Death Battle Platform.
All eyes, whether from the independent stands like the Marquis's Mansion, or the three major families Yuan, Bai, and Tao, or the tens of thousands of cultivators on the stands, were fixed on those two figures.
On the Death Battle Platform, the two figures faced each other, their eyes both flashing a hint of coldness.
"To be able to duel on this platform is an honor for you. Considering your death contributes a little to my marriage, I'll make sure your death isn't too painful."
Yuan Ming's gaze was icy as he spoke calmly.
"Heh, wanting to kill , I wonder if Yuan's eldest son's skills can match your rhetoric?"
Qin Yang chuckled lightly, mocking as he spoke.
Yuan Ming has his pride, and Qin Yang, in the Spiritual Power-filled Celestial Dao Sect of the Immortal Yuan Continent, is a renowned genius.
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