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As the sound rang out,

A graceful figure descended, dressed in a white gown, floating and landing on a battle platform.

It was none other than the Saintess of the Immortal Music Pavilion, Baiyue Ling!

And her chosen opponent was not one of the four geniuses from the Hanqin Empire who had already exhausted themselves defending the platform, but rather a formidable enemy who had successfully seized the platform and had gone unchallenged for two rounds!

Seeing another genius from the Hanqin Empire stepping onto the platform,

Many people showed disdainful looks.

Even the cultivators within the Hanqin Empire shook their heads repeatedly, not having high hopes for Baiyue Ling.

After all,

Baiyue Ling couldn't even defeat Jiang Baiwei back then.

Now that Jiang Baiwei was intimidated and dared not step onto the platform, what use was it for Baiyue Ling to go up?

Not to mention, Baiyue Ling had chosen a strong opponent.

There was no suspense in this battle, and there was no hope of winning!

Even Gu Yuan couldn't help but feel worried.

On the way to the Immortal Music Pavilion, they had helped the Gu Family, and the old man remembered this favor. He couldn't help but look at Gu Changqing and say, "Qinger, what do you think of this little Saintess from the Immortal Music Pavilion..."

Gu Changqing smiled slightly and reassured his father, "Father, there's no need to worry. She won't lose this battle."

Hearing Gu Changqing's words,

Many cultivators from the Hanqin Empire were stunned.

And the forces outside of Hanqin Empire looked at Gu Changqing with mocking eyes.

Someone couldn't help but speak up, "It seems that you don't know who this genius from your Hanqin Empire is challenging.

That person is the Crown Prince of the Great Moon Dynasty. The Great Moon Dynasty has two Divine Kings presiding over it! This Crown Prince has been guided in cultivation by a Divine King since he was in his mother's womb."

"His strength is beyond what you small places that haven't even heard of his name can imagine..."

Before this cultivator could finish his mocking words,

A series of exclamations erupted from the surroundings, causing his words to involuntarily come to a halt. He instinctively looked up and his eyes widened!

On the platform where Baiyue Ling stood, the so-called Crown Prince of the Great Moon Dynasty was already swaying under the sound of the qin played by Baiyue Ling.

Without even executing a move, he was knocked out of the platform by Baiyue Ling and eliminated!

The entire process didn't even take the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!

"How... is this possible!?"

The whole venue fell silent.

The cultivators from the Hanqin Empire, on the other hand, were cheering and jubilant!

"Truly worthy of being the Saintess of the Immortal Music Pavilion!"

"The Immortal Music Pavilion is indeed the number one hidden sect in our Hanqin Empire!"

The cheers of the Hanqin cultivators reached the ears of the Jiang Family, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Jiang Baiwei, his face turned extremely ugly.

Looking at Baiyue Ling on the platform, his heart was roaring.

Being surpassed by Jiang Lianxin was one thing.

But now, she was actually overtaken by Bai Yueling? This was difficult for her to accept.

Meanwhile, Gu Changqing smiled faintly and casually glanced at the cultivator who had just been boasting.

That cultivator blushed and sat back in his seat, feeling resentful in his eyes.

Seeing the cultivators from the Hanqin Empire still cheering and celebrating, she couldn't help but mock in a low voice.

"Just winning one battle, what's there to celebrate? Haven't they realized what time it is? The ordinary King Level forces are almost gone, and it's time for the Sovereign-level major clans to make their move!"

"A small genius from a lucky place, how many rounds can they last against the descendants of those Sovereign-level forces?"

Sure enough.

Just after Bai Yueling's victory, not long after.

She encountered another strong opponent.

It was exactly as the sour cultivator had said, a Transcendent Level genius from a Sovereign-level force, who displayed his cultivation as soon as he stepped onto the stage.

But he had already reached the Ninth Layer of the Calamity Realm!

You should know.

Under normal circumstances, the geniuses of those old Divine King forces are only at the Eighth Layer of the Calamity Realm!

"It's over!"

"It seems that we have to stop here."

"I recognize this person. I've heard of his notorious name in the Hanqin Empire! He is a great Sovereign son of the Flame Dragon Sovereign Dynasty, and it is rumored that his methods are extremely ruthless! Many peers of the Flame Dragon Sovereign Dynasty have been used as whetstones by him. Either they were killed or crippled in life-and-death battles, extremely cruel."

A cultivator from the Hanqin Empire recognized the person who stepped onto the stage.

Their hearts were filled with fear, and they subconsciously tried to persuade Law Fairy to persuade Bai Yueling to come back.

To be an opponent of such a person, losing would not be a simple defeat.

But Law Fairy just smiled faintly, her eyes filled with confidence.

That Flame Dragon Sovereign son was only at the Ninth Layer of the Calamity Realm.

But her disciple had already reached the half King Realm!

Even at the same realm, her disciple might not be inferior to the opponent, let alone being one realm higher.

Realm suppression, talent suppression.

As for heritage, the Immortal Music Pavilion might not be able to compare to a Sovereign-level force, but Bai Yueling had still cultivated the ancient heritage of the Immortal Music Pavilion, and might not necessarily lose to the opponent!

With that said.

How could Bai Yueling possibly lose?

Sure enough.

After a fierce battle.

That bloodthirsty Flame Dragon Sovereign son was forced to the edge of the stage by Bai Yueling and was about to be eliminated!

The entire venue's gaze was irresistibly drawn to them, and everyone was surprised by the outcome of this battle. Looking at Bai Yueling, their eyes were filled with awe.

And that Flame Dragon Sovereign son's eyes were icy, feeling the strange gazes around him, he couldn't help but roar and rushed towards Bai Yueling's location!

This was a fight where injuries were exchanged, or more accurately, a fight where death was exchanged for injuries!

He died, and Baiyueling was injured badly!

But Yanlong Sovereign's son was not afraid.

With his identity, Baiyueling definitely wouldn't dare to kill him.

He was right, Baiyueling wouldn't dare to kill him, but her strength far exceeded Yanlong Sovereign's son's estimation.

Silver fangs lightly bit, Baiyueling waved her hand, and the ancient qin in her hand flew up. Spiritual power brushed across the strings, playing a series of melodies that turned into flowing light.

But it directly sent Yanlong Sovereign's son flying, directly out of the arena, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and passed out on the spot!

"We won!"

"Saintess Yueling won!"

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Hanqin Empire couldn't help but cheer, but the cheers stopped abruptly the next second.

They all looked at Yanlong Sovereign's son, who was unconscious on the ground.

In their eyes, there was boundless fear!

Even Baiyueling was no exception!

And from the seats of the Yanlong Sovereign's faction, several figures immediately rushed out, each with an extremely powerful aura, quickly bringing Yanlong Sovereign's son back to their seats for treatment.

And in the front row of the seats.

A Divine King with the appearance of a commander stood up, his eyes filled with substantial anger. At this moment, he activated his aura like a mountain and directly descended towards Baiyueling on the arena.

"Youngster! You are so ruthless! Don't you kneel down and apologize to this king!"

"Boom!"

The pressure of the Divine King.

Moreover, it was an absolute veteran Divine King, whose cultivation was at least at the Late Stage, in order to release such an aura.

At this moment, it was like a vast divine mountain crashing down, making Baiyueling feel a sense of despair, not knowing how to resist at all.

Just at this moment.

In the Immortal Music Pavilion's formation, Fairy Lu's figure flashed and floated down to the arena. With a wave of her hand, the guzheng played a fairy tune, turning into a light curtain, facing the pressure head-on.

However.

Her strength was still far behind.

Not to mention her, even the Qin Fairy would not be able to withstand the pressure of a veteran Divine King.

In an instant.

The light curtain formed by the fairy tune shattered!

And Fairy Lu was also shaken back several steps, coughing up a mouthful of blood!

The whole process was just a flash.

Seeing Fairy Lu cough up blood, the anger in the Divine King's heart eased a lot, but his gaze at the Immortal Music Pavilion remained cold: "Such ruthlessness at such a young age! After the Southern Ceremony is over, this old man wants to see how you, Immortal Music Pavilion, teach your disciples!"

After speaking.

The Divine King sat back down.

And upon hearing his relentless words, Baiyueling's face turned pale. She knew that she had probably caused a great disaster for her sect.

The venue fell silent.

Many Southern cultivators looked at the Immortal Music Pavilion with sympathy.

Of course, there were also many cultivators who had been humiliated by Baiyue Ling before, and they now wore smug expressions.

As for those who had previously been allied with the Immortal Music Pavilion and the powerful Hanqin forces, their expressions were complex.

Some of them looked slightly worried.

And those who went too far had quietly distanced themselves from the Immortal Music Pavilion.

The Jiang Family was one such example.

Baiyue Ling's heart was filled with guilt as she looked at the bloodstains on her master's lips that had not yet been wiped away.

"Master, it's my fault that I brought trouble to our sect. After the ceremony, I will go and apologize to the Flame Dragon Sovereign! Even if I die without complaint, I won't let them blame the Immortal Music Pavilion!"

"Silly girl, this is not your fault."

Upon hearing Baiyue Ling's words, Fairy Lu shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"On the martial arts stage, there are no rules. Your victory is your own ability. Even if it's strange, it's my fault as your master for being incompetent, which allowed them to humiliate you despite your victory."

As Fairy Lu spoke, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

She had already decided that after the ceremony, she would find a way to send Baiyue Ling away.

In this way, the Immortal Music Pavilion would truly suffer, but as long as Baiyue Ling remained, there would always be a day to rebuild the Immortal Music Pavilion!

Just then, a cold voice quietly sounded from the Hanqin Empire's seat.

"After the Southern Ceremony, we will settle the score with the Immortal Music Pavilion?"

"Interesting! Truly interesting! I didn't expect to see such shameless people like your Flame Dragon Sovereign faction at this ceremony!"

"On the martial arts stage, there are no rules. Life and death are in the hands of the participants. Once you step onto the stage, you should know this. If you are not skilled enough, it's your own fault if you die. Moreover, do you really think that the people in the audience are blind?"

Gu Changqing's tone was calm but carried a chill as he stared at the Flame Dragon Sovereign faction, causing all the cultivators of the Flame Dragon Sovereign faction to change their expressions.

The leading Divine King's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at Gu Changqing with a fierce gaze. "Junior! Don't spout nonsense here!"

In an instant, as soon as the words fell...

"Boom!"

The pressure of the Divine King erupted from his body once again, crashing down towards Gu Changqing!

Seeing this scene, Fairy Lu's expression changed drastically.

She didn't expect Gu Changqing to stand up and speak up for their Immortal Music Pavilion, but she, being kind-hearted, didn't want to see the Gu Family suffer the same fate as the Immortal Music Pavilion!

However...

In the next second, whether it was Fairy Lu, the cultivators of the Hanqin forces, or the cultivators who had come from all over the Southern Spirit Domain, they all involuntarily widened their eyes!

"Junior?"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone...

Gu Changqing sneered and spoke softly, "Old man, who is the junior here?"