noffsinger Chapter 110 The Genius of the Immortal Cultivation World 17
Chapter 110 The Genius of the Immortal Cultivation World 17
The Stone Baboon was gripped by fear, exhausting it physically and mentally, unable to muster the courage to fight. In this helpless situation, the Stone Baboon's master had no choice but to reluctantly surrender. Thus, Dongfang Yi easily advanced in this duel.
As the successful players prepared for another fierce battle, those who were about to face Dongfang Yi felt an instinctive fear surge in their hearts the moment their eyes met Dongfang Yi's terrifying contracted beast, the white tiger. The white tiger's powerful aura weighed heavily on their hearts.
Their contracted beasts felt an irresistible sense of oppression in front of the white tiger. That oppression was like a heavy shackle, tightly binding their contracted beasts and completely destroying their fighting spirit. They chose to surrender to avoid a battle with no chance of winning.
In the final showdown, Dongfang Yi faced a disciple from the Beast Taming Sect. Unlike the other contestants, this disciple refused to give up easily. Even though he knew he faced the formidable White Tiger, deep down, he still yearned to give it his all and bravely attempt a decisive battle.
His contracted beast, Flame Bear, keenly sensed his master's rock-hard emotions. Although Flame Bear was also filled with fear, under his master's encouragement, he mustered up the courage and took the lead in attacking.
With his incredibly agile form, Xiaobai effortlessly dodged the Flame Bear's ferocious attacks. Each dodge was perfectly timed, and like a bolt of lightning, Xiaobai dashed towards the Flame Bear at breathtaking speed. Despite the Flame Bear's desperate attempts to dodge, Xiaobai's speed was too great. He was unable to evade the attack and was slashed by Xiaobai's razor-sharp claws. Instantly, a deep wound appeared on the Flame Bear's body, and blood flowed out. The Flame Bear roared in pain, his voice filled with resentment and anger.
Watching Yanxiong completely at a disadvantage in the battle, the Beastmaster Sect disciple was filled with frustration and resentment. His eyes revealed a complex mix of emotions: heartache for Yanxiong, frustration at the outcome, and regret for his own inadequacy. Under Xiaobai's powerful attacks, Yanxiong gradually fell into despair. Ultimately, after a painful struggle, the Beastmaster Sect disciple gave up. He called Yanxiong back and raised his hands in surrender.
In this way, Dongfang Yi easily won the game again. Although he didn't do much, Xiaobai was his, and if Xiaobai won, he won.
He raised his chin slightly, took bold and daring steps, and strode towards the direction of Tianjing Sect.
"The Tianjing Sect is truly impressive! First, it gained points in alchemy. Now, it has also successfully gained points in beast taming. If this situation continues, I think the first place in the ranking of various sects this year will most likely change hands." Someone couldn't help but sigh, and his words were full of admiration for the Tianjing Sect.
"That's true! Even a ferocious and powerful divine beast like the White Tiger can be tamed. The Tianjing Sect is truly extraordinary and must have some extraordinary qualities." Another person echoed.
"Who exactly is this sect leader? And the owner of this white tiger looks so similar to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and his name is also... Could this be..." Everyone couldn't help but feel curious and curious.
Someone noticed something and looked up at the Crown Prince, who sat high in the distance. He was staring at the White Tiger's owner, grinning with delight. They knew the answer. The Heaven Realm Sect had even accepted the Third Prince as its disciple. Everyone was in shock.
Dongfang Jing couldn't help but laugh when he saw his smug look from afar. His brother was truly extraordinary, even able to successfully subdue the White Tiger. Dongfang Heng must be furious now. Thinking of this, Dongfang Jing felt an indescribable joy well up in his heart.
Meanwhile, Dongfang Heng, just as Dongfang Jing had predicted, was livid, practically vomiting internal injuries. His expression was horribly gloomy, unsightly. His mind was preoccupied with the thought that Dongfang Jing now had such a powerful ally. Wouldn't that mean his own path to the throne was only getting further and further away? The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he felt unwilling to accept it.
The intense jealousy and anger burned within him, threatening to consume him whole. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, yet felt no pain at all. His eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, as he stared fixedly in the direction of the Heaven Realm Sect, as if determined to destroy everything there.
At this time, news came from the palace that the emperor was seriously ill. Dongfang Jing and Dongfang Heng immediately left Potian Sect. Before leaving, Dongfang Jing specifically instructed not to disturb Dongfang Yi's competition.
After a full day of intense competition, the reputation of the Tianjing Sect spread like a powerful whirlwind. A newly established sect boasting outstanding alchemists and the majestic white tiger as its contracted beast instantly attracted countless attention.
Many people are full of strong curiosity about Tianjing Sect. Some people even feel a strong desire in their hearts after witnessing Tianjing Sect's performance. They agree to join Tianjing Sect after the competition is over.
Seeing the crowd gathering towards them like a tide, Lingjiu and his companions knew they couldn't stay here any longer. They quickly left Poyun Sect and headed towards the town at the foot of the mountain. They needed to rest well and recharge for tomorrow's competition.
The next day, Lingjiu had just led his disciples into the gate of Poyun Sect when many people from other sects gathered around and greeted them enthusiastically.
Lingjiu had never been keen on dealing with such lively occasions, so at this moment, Dongfang Yi and Lin Jue played their roles perfectly. They seemed at ease in this situation, chatting with everyone calmly and leisurely.
Dongfang Yi smiled and spoke tactfully, displaying the demeanor of the Heavenly Realm Sect while remaining humble. Lin Jue, on the other hand, left a deep impression with his calm demeanor and wise words. As the gong sounded, the crowd slowly dispersed, their expressions still lingering.
It was the same elder who stood tall and proud on the arena and began to speak: "Next, the drawing of lots for the combat will begin. There will be twenty groups, divided into three rounds. All contestants, please step onto the arena to draw lots."
Rong Xiuzhu slowly stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree. Dongfang Yi and the others cheered him on, their voices passionate and powerful, "Third Junior Brother, come on! We must take them all down! Show the true strength of our Tianjing Sect!"
Rong Xiuzhu nodded slightly, then took a few steps forward. Not long after he walked, he stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on Lingjiu.
His voice was steady and powerful: "Master, I will win."
Lingjiu responded with a smile on his face: "I know, I always believe in you."
Rong Xiuzhu's heartbeat quickened when he heard Lingjiu's words. He then turned around and walked onto the arena: "I will definitely live up to your expectations."