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45 If it wasn’t for the Saint Child being unfair and bullying the strongest person in the inner sect, would they have been able to be arrogant? 9

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In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the surrounding 500 kilometers was swallowed by Ye Yi. At this moment, Ye Yi's body was glowing, and the spiritual energy condensed into a Yin Yang ball, enveloping Ye Yi!

The Nine Transformation Golden Pill not only increased one's strength, but also improved one's physical body!

Ye Yi had a Level Ten Sacred Body. At this moment, Ye Yi might be about to break through to the Sovereign Body.

At the same time, on the central training field.

However, it was a frustrating sword test.

"The Taiyi Holy Land lost! Yaoguang Holy Land wins!"

"The Taiyi Holy Land lost! The Jade Lake Holy Land wins!"

"The Taiyi Holy Land lost! The Holy Land of Taichu wins!"

Voices rang out one after another. Even though the referee was an elder of the Taiyi Holy Land, he could only speak loudly because a loss was a loss. At this moment, all the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land were extremely depressed. They watched everything silently.

As time passed, the Taiyi Holy Land was completely defeated. None of the top 42 could enter. They could only watch as the other sects displayed their brilliance on the stage.

The top 42 would be decided in the morning, the top 21 in the afternoon, and the final battle with the experts of the ten thousand races at night!

The human race still had some hope.

With this thought in mind, he waited until night fell. Finally, the exciting moment arrived.

The human race and the myriad races tested their swords.

Everyone was paying attention to the first round, hoping that the Human Race would win. Although the Taiyi Holy Land would not win, at least the Human Race would win. That would be enough!

However, it was a pity.

"The human race's Primordial Sacred Land has been defeated! The Fey Skydemon Sect wins!"

As the referee elder's voice fell, the human disciples sighed. This time, they were not cursing. They truly felt the strength of the demon race. They defeated the human race's Primordial Sacred Land expert without any pressure.

The other party was very strong. In just three moves, he had defeated a human expert.

The second round continued!

The human race was defeated!

The third match continued!

The human race was defeated!

The tenth match continued!

The human race was defeated!

The competition lasted until late at night. The twenty-one human powerhouses, the disciples who were known as the inner sect seed contestants, were all defeated. There was only one match left.

At this moment, let alone the Taiyi Holy Land, all the human disciples seemed to be a little disappointed. This was a state where their confidence had been struck.

It was gloomy.

Even the elders and higher-ups of the various Holy Lands had ugly expressions on their faces. Only the cultivators of the ten thousand races had smiles on their faces. From time to time, they would even look at the elders of the other Holy Lands with smiles. It was extremely hateful.

In the last match, the one who went on stage was a disciple of the Shaking Light Holy Land. He walked out gracefully. This person was very strong. As soon as he went on stage, the human disciples cheered him on.

" Senior Brother Ning Tian, you can do it!"

"Senior Brother Ning Tian must win!"

" Senior Brother Ning is invincible."

Everyone looked at Ning Tian. They still hoped that Ning Tian could win. In that case, they could still save some face.

Ning Tian took a deep breath. Although there were many shouts, they were exerting pressure on him.

At this moment, the disciple of the Ancient race walked up. He did not hold a sword but slowly said,"My master said that in order to promote the friendship between the ten thousand races, I won't let you lose too badly. I admit defeat in this sword test.”

As soon as he went up on stage and spoke, it was like a huge rock falling into the lake, instantly causing an uproar.

"What do you mean?"

" The aboriginals are truly awe-inspiring!"

"How dare you humiliate us humans like this?"

"This is too much."

Voices rang out one after another. They were already very depressed after losing consecutively. Now that they encountered such a thing, they were even more furious.

On the arena, the Alkaid Holy Land's Ning Tian's expression also became very ugly.

"Sir, aren't you a little too arrogant?”

Ning Tian spoke with some anger.

"Arrogant?" The Gu clan disciple shook his head and sighed,""Since everyone is so insistent, I'll give you some face!”

He spoke and looked at Ning Tian, but he did not hold his sword.

This was very arrogant. He didn't want to use a weapon.

Ning Tian took a deep breath. Since the other party was so arrogant, he didn't care anymore. Defeating him was humiliating him!

This was what Ning Tian thought.

Clang!

Ning Tian drew his sword!

Then, he was defeated in one move!

"This!"

Ning Tian looked at all of this in astonishment. He could not believe that he had actually been defeated in one move. He was an inner sect elite of the Alkaid Holy Land, and he had lost just like that. Just how powerful was an ancient race cultivator?

"The human race's Yaoguang Holy Land has been defeated! The Ancient clan's Heavenly Divination Sect wins!"

The voice of the referee elder sounded. At this moment, all the disciples 'hearts were heavy.

The Taiyi Holy Land had lost!

The human race had also lost!

It could be said that the Taiyi Holy Land's 100,000-year anniversary celebration was completely ruined unless a miracle happened.

However, it was a pity that a miracle could not be born. The core disciples were defeated, the legacy disciples were defeated, and the inner sect was even more defeated. Now, their last hope was the Saint Competition, but so what? It was basically impossible for the Saint Child to really take out his trump card.

It was still a question whether there would be a Saint Child Competition. However, everyone guessed that there might be a Saint Child Sword Trial this time because the Taiyi Holy Land had lost too badly.

Things continued to ferment. It could be said that the entire Taiyi Holy Land was somewhat worried.

However, under such circumstances, the rumors spread by Ouyang Heng and Gu Zhu became more and more intense.

In the Taiyi Holy Land cafeteria, the originally bustling cafeteria was now very quiet. Although the number of people remained the same, no one could laugh anymore.

"If it wasn't for the Saint Child being unfair and bullying the strongest person in the inner sect, would they have been able to be arrogant?”

Suddenly, someone spoke up and threw away his chopsticks. He was furious.

As soon as he said this, someone immediately stopped him and could not help but say,"Keep your voice down. Don't talk nonsense.”

"What's there to say? "Now, everyone is laughing at our Taiyi Holy Land and saying that we're all trash. It's fine if you say that the demons are laughing at us, but the disciples of the other Holy Lands are also laughing at us. When has the Taiyi Holy Land ever suffered such a huge loss? "Our Taiyi Holy Land is one of the top holy lands. Although the core disciples and legacy disciples didn't fight for their lives, the inner sect was the most outstanding in the Sword Test Conference. How embarrassing."

His words were extremely angry, and in an instant, it actually attracted the resonance of countless disciples.

"Senior Brother is right. Senior Brother Ye is both wise and brave, and his strength is outstanding. He swept through the State Peak and was invincible. He even defeated the core and greatly brought honor to our Taiyi Holy Land, but now? Such a hero was actually imprisoned on the Cliff of Reflection, making these clowns arrogant. It was really infuriating.”

Another person spoke. His words spoke out the thoughts of countless disciples.

In reality, all the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land were indeed upset by the defeat. However, human nature was very strange. If they could not win, they would hope that their own people could win. Although they would be jealous, everyone understood the principle of meat rotting in the pot.

If they really couldn't beat him, they wouldn't have said anything. But now? Ouyang Heng and Gu Zhu were too smart to spread rumors. As the Taiyi Holy Land and the Human Race continued to fail, this rumor would become more and more true!

A true expert was imprisoned on the Cliff of Reflection and could not fight. How could the disciples not be furious?

During this period of time, the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land had indeed been cursed in various ways. Moreover, they were not cursed by the disciples of the ten thousand races, but by the disciples of their own race. Those holy lands looked down on them one by one. Even the so-called eight hundred sects had publicly mocked the Taiyi Holy Land!

This made these originally high and mighty disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land swallow their pride?

It was also at this moment that a cold voice sounded, carrying endless contempt and ridicule.

"Yo, yo, yo, now that you've lost, you're actually saying such things? Your Taiyi Holy Land can only hide in your blankets and curse. If you have the ability, why don't you go to the territory of the Myriad Race disciples and say it? What kind of expert was imprisoned? I just want to laugh. If you can't beat me, then so be it. You only know how to wrangle!”

As the voice rang out, countless disciples immediately turned their gazes over.

The disciple who spoke was not a Saint Land disciple, but a disciple from the Upper Sect.

In the Fantasy World, there were ten sacred lands and two substitute sacred lands. Below them were the 800 Upper Sects, followed by the 3,000 Dao Sects. The Taiyi Holy Land was the best among the sacred lands, and the 800 Upper Sects only had a share of tribute.

But now, the 800 Upper Sects were actually mocking them like this. How could they accept this?

"Who do you think you are? How dare you evaluate my Taiyi Holy Land?"

Some disciples scolded angrily. They didn't dare to scold the cultivators of the myriad races, but they didn't dare to scold a mere 800 disciples.

"Who am I? "I'm not much, but I'm better than you. Even if our sect loses, we'll accept it wholeheartedly. Unlike you, who only know how to complain after losing. This time, the human race has lost face. Isn't it because of your Taiyi Holy Land?”

"That's right. I've heard of that so-called Senior Brother Ye Yi. Maybe he really is that strong, but so what? "Your Taiyi Holy Land isn't united. In order to curry favor with the Primordial Holy Land, you actually sacrificed your own sect's elites. It's simply ridiculous. Although our sect is weak, we won't do this."

"In order to curry favor with others and obtain the support of the Primordial Holy Land, you are willing to sacrifice everything to become a Holy Lord in the future. How ridiculous.”

Many voices rang out. The disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land were not the only ones in the canteen. Because of the 100,000-year anniversary celebration, many disciples of other sects would come to eat. Therefore, many disciples of other sects also shouted.

This was because not only had the Taiyi Holy Land lost, but the entire human race had lost. They were naturally unhappy.

In the end, disciples from other holy lands joined in. The cafeteria, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was in an uproar.

"Damn it, brothers, beat them up and teach them a lesson.”

"Brothers, attack!"

"You bunch of beasts, how dare you humiliate my Taiyi Holy Land like this? Beat them to death!”

The disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land finally could not take it anymore and attacked directly. This time, the disciples of the other Holy Lands and the upper sect disciples could not be afraid either. In an instant, a large-scale group fight broke out here.

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