Although this competition made the human monks feel proud and made the Yaoshen Sect proud, many elders of the Yaoshen Sect showed doubts on their faces.

In particular, the head of the Medicine God Sect was quite impressed with Zhao Yan. He only had cultivation in the late stage of the divine realm, so how could he be in the early stage of the local immortal?

"Zhao Yan, let me ask you, what is going on?" asked an elder from the Medicine God Sect.

"Reply to the elder."

"Zhao Yan" pretended to be frightened and said solemnly, "The disciple has actually always been in the early stage of Earth Immortal cultivation. However, when thinking about the path of cultivating immortals, people's hearts are sinister. For the sake of safety, the disciple concealed his true cultivation level. Please also ask the elders to atone for your sins.”

"Haha, it's so good, so good!" An elder from the Duxian Sect stroked his beard and was very satisfied with "Zhao Yan" and said with a smile, "I say fellow Taoists of Yaoshen Sect, if you want to punish this little kid, you might as well punish him Give it to us to cross the immortal gate."

The elder of the Medicine God Sect glared and said, "This is a disciple of our sect, how could there be any reason to give it to you?"

It was obvious that the elders and headmasters of the Medicine God Sect were very satisfied with "Zhao Yan". They nodded one after another, their eyes sparkling, and planned to give "Zhao Yan" a heavy reward after returning to the Medicine God Sect. .??.

"Hmph, human monk, you are so despicable and shameless!"

"Yes, what a heroic man this is."

"Deliberately concealing the reality of cultivation, making the young and strong men of our clan careless and unable to win with force!"

"The young and strong men of our clan may not be as good as this Zhao Yan. I propose to compete again!"

The people of the demon clan were angry and cursed loudly.

Among the immortal sect, some elders also sneered and said, "What's wrong? You monster clan can't afford to lose?"

The headmaster of the Tao Shen Sect looked at the elder of the Eagle Clan and said meaningfully, "Fellow Taoist of the Demon Clan, how do you think we should deal with it?"

The elder of the Eagle Tribe had a sullen face and gritted his teeth. "We have lost the sixth competition. There are still three competitions left. I hope you won't lose too badly."

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