Chapter 3691: The Defeated Underling

s after the success.After laughing, he murmured, "That kid named Ye was a talent. It's a shame he died."But you can't blame him either. After all, he's with two pure yin body types. Sometimes, when yo...Sishouzhan, originally an unnamed mountain, was located right in the middle of the four major sects. Later, it was chosen as the location for the grand competition and hence got its name.

The four major sects are vying for the token of the Hundred Schools Hegemony Tournament today. This news is not a secret, it has already spread throughout the entire Di Letian domain.

For this reason, although the grand competition hasn't begun yet, countless immortals have already gathered here to watch the festivities.

Out of reverence for the four major sects, these people came here and knelt down afar, step by step walking towards the mountaintop.

Ye Bufan and others arrived here at an extremely fast speed, far away collecting the Nine Heavens.

Normally, disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect can fly directly to the top of the mountain.

But they flew too fast, Ling Jianfeng and the others couldn't even see their shadows, so Ye Bufan wasn't in a hurry.

Several people fell to the ground, like other ordinary immortals, and walked step by step towards the mountain peak.

Ye Bufan strolled while admiring the beautiful scenery around him. It has to be said that everything here is original and unspoiled; calling it a picturesque landscape would be an understatement.

Furthermore, with abundant spiritual energy, all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs thrived, and various birds and beasts could be seen flying by from time to time.

A few people arrived at the foot of the mountain, and before they could even start their ascent, a figure dashed toward them from afar.

He was a young man, clad in white robes, with handsome features. A long sword was strapped to his back, and his aura was powerful, indicating he had already reached the mid-stage of Da Luo Xian.

He didn't fall to the ground, but instead shot upwards towards the mountaintop at incredible speed.

Everyone looked on with awe at the figures soaring through the air. Only disciples from the Four Great Sects dared to fly here, for otherwise they would surely invite disaster upon themselves.

The young man in white flashed past, but as he passed by Ye Bufan and the others, he immediately turned around and came back.

This time, the speed was much slower, getting closer to the crowd. The seven ice flowers stabbed on his chest were clearly visible.

"My goodness, it's someone from Bingyun Valley…"

"Seven ice flowers, these are the core among the core disciples..."

I heard that Bingyun Valley is the most powerful of the four major sects. They even won first place in the last competition between the four major sects...

A buzz of conversation filled the air as everyone watched the young man in white robes approach. They scattered to the sides, eager to avoid him and prevent any potential trouble or offense.

Generally, disciples of the four major sects all have special markings on their bodies. Bingyun Valley is an ice flower, Yanshen Hall is a flame, Lingyun Jianzong is a small golden sword, and Heihǔmén is a tiger head embroidery.

At formal occasions, they generally wear attire with special markings, including Ling Jianyi and others present today who are all wearing robes bearing the sect's emblem.

Ye Bufan had just joined the sect, and his robes hadn't been made yet. Besides, they didn't care much about such things and wore ordinary clothes.

That man was very fast. He came to within a few feet of the group, landing with his feet and glaring sharply in their direction.

When looking at Ye Bufan, Ling Jianyi and the other men, her eyes flashed, revealing a hint of disdain.

Finally landing on Luo Bingyan's body, he stared intently, his eyes filled with lecherous light.

"Leng Hánchuan, what are you doing here"

Upon seeing the young man in white, Ling Jianyi let out a loud shout and strode forward to block his path.

The person who arrived was none other than Leng Hanchuan, the core disciple of Bingyun Valley, and one of the participants in this grand competition between the Four Great Sects.

He had been out training and something delayed him for some time, but now he is rushing back.

This guy is among the best when it comes to cultivation talent within the sect. He was taken in as a direct disciple by the sect master and reached the middle stage of Daluo Immortal at just five hundred years old.

However, this man also has two flaws: arrogance and lust.

Just now, it had already passed, but seeing Luo Bingyan immediately turned back.

Her breathtaking beauty, her unique charm, combined with the fact that she practices a cold-attributed martial art, made him feel like she was a woman bestowed upon him by heaven.

"So it's Elder Five."

Leng Hanchuan gave a cold smile. "These two are the new disciples of your Lingyun Jianzong, aren't they I have my eye on that woman. Give her to me, and I'll owe you one."

In the upcoming four major battles, if I were to meet you, I would definitely go easy on you.

"I could even speak to the sect and give your Lingyun Sword Sect some face, so you wouldn't lose too badly."

This guy speaks with such condescension, it's clear arrogance runs deep within him.

If it had been before, Ling Jianyi might not have dared to act if he had met him. Even if he didn't give in, he would have treated him politely.

After all, one's own strength is insufficient, and the strength of the sect is also insufficient. Under the feet of strong people, one can only bow their head and live in humility.

But now the situation is vastly different. Not only has his own strength increased greatly, but he has also entered the late stage of Daluo Immortal.

Besides, there's an unfathomable expert backing them up. They wouldn't even give Bingyun Valley a second glance.

Strength decides everything and changes everything, including a person's temperament.

Moreover, he had some unpleasantness with Ye Bufan before, fearing that the Supreme Sect Master would hold it against him.

Having finally found an opportunity to perform, how could I possibly pass it up

"Leng Hanchuan, who gave you the guts, get lost!"

Ling Jianyi let out a loud roar, his imposing manner was impressive, but without Ye Bufan's permission, he didn't dare reveal the other party's identity.

Leng Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, his eyes flashing with a sinister glint.

"Haven't seen you in years, even a defeated soldier dares to be so arrogant"

Ling Jianyi, do you know what this is This is you slapping your own face.

A hundred years ago I could defeat you, trample you under my feet, and today I can still do the same...

This guy faced Ling Jian's domineering sword intent with confidence. A hundred years ago, on the stage of the Four Sects War, they were opponents.

Although he had only recently broken through to the middle stage of Daluo Xian, as the sect master's direct disciple, his cultivation techniques were supreme and unrivaled. Compared to others of the same level, he possessed a significant advantage.

The two fought a thousand moves, in the end Ling Jianyi was defeated in one move, kicked off the stage and humiliated under his foot.

And now, after another hundred years, his power has greatly increased.

Although it hasn't broken through to the later stage yet, it won't be long. Facing former subordinates, a sense of superiority explodes.

That's exactly why he spoke without restraint, not giving the other person a second thought.

Before he could finish his words, a sharp crack echoed in his ear. Immediately after, the entire person was slapped and sent flying dozens of meters away.

Now everyone present was stunned. As local immortals of the Dilu Heavenly Realm, they were very clear about the strength comparison between the four major sects.

The Ice Cloud Valley is the strongest, while the Lingyun Sword Sect is the weakest.

Normally, Ling Jianyi's only choice would be to play dead, as strength dictates everything. His sect lacked the power, and individually he wasn't strong enough.

What do you have to be angry about What gives you the right to be angry

They never expected the scene before them to overturn their understanding. Not only did Ling Jianyi take action, but he was so ruthless, directly slapping the other person in the face.

Leng Hanchuan steadied himself, regaining his composure. The handsome face he once possessed instantly morphed into a horrifying grimace.

He never expected that someone from the Lingyun Jianzong would dare to attack him, a former subordinate who had once been defeated by him.

The public humiliation filled him with uncontrollable rage: "Ling Jianyi, are you looking for death I'll send you to your grave right now!"tely, the one who ultimately achieved great success was not his nephew, but Ye Bufan. This was the only thing that displeased him.But that's not important now, what matters is that I won this exchange...