Sky War Soul

After Jiang Qianyue walked out of the great hall, she realized that the three people had already gathered on the grass outside the hall.    

    

Situ Binghe who had an indifferent face and was emitting an ice cold aura from his entire body.    

    

Both of his eyes were firm and he had never submitted to Zheng Qichu.    

    

And also Yang Xiao whose pretty face was shining with determination.    

    

"Senior sister Jiang, I heard the sect head's voice just now. He seems to be in a bad mood. What happened?"    

    

When Yang Xiao saw Jiang Qianyue coming out, she took the initiative to walk forward, a hint of worry flashing through her beautiful eyes.    

    

Situ Binghe and Zheng Qichu also turned their heads, looking at Jiang Qianyue, seemingly wanting to get some encouraging news from her.    

    

Jiang Qianyue could not bear the three's burning gazes and sighed with her head lowered: "The seeded participants' spots are still Chu Yun's. Since he is not coming back, then the four of us will participate first.    

    

After hearing what Jiang Qianyue said, the light in Zheng Qichu's eyes dimmed a little and she let out an almost imperceptible sigh.    

    

"Chu Yun said that he will come."    

    

The determination in Situ Binghe's eyes never faded, if any of them had the most confidence in Chu Yun, it would probably be him.    

    

Ever since Chu Yun killed Lv Kunming with a single punch, Situ Binghe could completely feel the difference between him and his.    

    

With the same Xuan Wu Realm, Chu Yun's strength and methods could easily kill him!    

    

With this kind of strength, if he participated in the sect's ranking competition, it would simply be a slaughter.    

    

He said he would come, so he definitely will!    

    

Regarding Situ Binghe's words, the other three people only treated them as comfort, and no one truly believed that Chu Yun would come.    

    

After all, the current him was being hunted everywhere in the Xiao family.    

    

That was no ordinary power, it was the Xiao family!    

    

Xiao family was one of the Four Major Clans in the Central Region. Chu Yun was listed on their wanted list, if she did not find a place to hide, then she would have been bold.    

    

"It's about time. Let's go."    

    

After a moment of silence, Zheng Qichu was the first to speak.    

    

"Senior brother Zheng, who is our sect's first opponent?"    

    

After all, this was the first time that she was participating in a competition with such high standards, so it was natural that she was a little nervous in her heart.    

    

"The first opponent is the Yellow Ring Sect. Fortunately, they are not that strong. Junior sister Yang, your martial spirit is not known for your combat power, so let us go first for the first three matches! "    

    

Zheng Qichu took good care of Yang Xiao.    

    

Yang Xiao herself wasn't very old, and her martial spirit's actual combat ability was weak. If not for the fact that the sect was lacking in people, it would not have been her turn to participate in the ranking tournament.    

    

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zheng."    

    

Yang Xiao's face revealed gratitude, she knew that Zheng Qichu was doing this on purpose.    

    

If the three of them were able to smoothly win all of the matches, it would be impossible for them to fight on their own.    

    

If they couldn't all win the match, the truth was that even if it was his turn, it wouldn't change the outcome of the match.    

    

With only four disciples and no seeded contestants, this was the only way.    

    

It was a helpless action!    

    

On the huge plaza sat a few elderly men with extraordinary auras.    

    

These old men were the guards that the four clans had arranged to guard Sunset City. Each of them had the strength of a peak Divine Abilities Realm.    

    

As the guards of the Four Great Clans, they were definitely going to be present.    

    

Of course, to the old man from the Xiao family, he had another mission, and that was to see if Chu Yun would participate in the tournament or not.    

    

"It's about time, let the match begin."    

    

A valiant looking middle-aged man stood on the side of the stage, his sharp eyes swept across the surroundings, and immediately shouted: "The Yellow Ring Sect will battle with the Thoughtless Sect!"    

    

"Hahahahaha, Thoughtless Sect is actually the first."    

    

"Did he come here to embarrass himself?"    

    

"Even the Thoughtless Sect is in such a miserable state, to actually dare to fight on stage."    

    

"I heard that the Thoughtless Sect can't even gather five participants. How pitiful."    

    

After hearing the middle-aged man announce the Thoughtless Sect's name, many warriors laughed and ridiculed him.    

    

They may not have any connections with the Thoughtless Sect in the past, but the reason they were like this was just to satisfy their appetite. In any case, this world never lacked people who would add insult to injury.    

    

Other than these mocking warriors, there was also a middle-aged man in green robes sitting there with a cold expression, his eyes staring at the stage.    

    

He was none other than the Patriarch of the Lu Clan, Lu Wenqing.    

    

The reason he came here personally was very clear, and that was to cooperate with the Aristichon and find a chance to completely destroy it!    

    

Lu Wenqing ordered the two great sects under her command to find a chance to meet the Thoughtless Sect in the competition and not show any mercy.    

    

Even if they couldn't kill the Thoughtless Sect's core disciples, they would at least be injured.    

    

In the end, the Aristichon will finish it!    

    

After this Ranking Tournament, regardless of whether it was Ji Wuming or the White Crane, none of them would be able to escape Sunset City!    

    

"My son Lv Kunming died in your sect, I want your entire sect to die with him!"    

    

A cold glint of light shone in Lu Wenqing's eyes. It was so bright that it could almost penetrate the void in front of her. Her killing intent caused the expressions of the surrounding warriors to change.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

A figure with a cold aura suddenly rushed over and landed steadily on the arena.    

    

This was a handsome youth, his entire body exuding an extremely cold aura. The place where he landed on, even the stage was covered in a layer of ice.    

    

His demeanor was very indifferent. Even though he knew that someone was trying to take his life, he still remained calm and collected.    

    

"Situ Binghe!"    

    

When Lu Xianqing saw Situ Binghe, she suddenly let out an angry roar. He stood up abruptly, clenched his fists and ground his teeth, then spoke word by word, "I usually treat you pretty well, you're just a glutton, yet you actually dare to kill my son. Just you wait, today is the day of your death!"    

    

A roar resounded through the world.    

    

Countless martial artists turned around and looked at Lu Wenqing in terror.    

    

Some of them knew the root of this, so they naturally understood Lu Xianqing's anger.    

    

No matter who it was, it was impossible for them to accept the fact that their adopted son had killed their own son.    

    

Situ Binghe's expression was ice-cold, indifferent to the point that it did not contain any feelings. Since they had already completely fallen out, he did not mind making Lu Xianqing even more angry.    

    

"Father, Lv Kunming is the same as you, he doesn't have a brain and is also very jealous. Regarding his death, I only have one word for him — Serves him right!"    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Hearing Situ Binghe's words, the entire audience burst into an uproar.    

    

To think that this brat was so arrogant. Not only did he not feel the slightest bit of guilt when facing his foster father, he had even openly sprinkled salt on his wounds!    

    

"AHH!"    

    

His anger had reached its peak, he did not expect Situ Binghe to not only have no intention of repenting, he even shamelessly became complacent.    

    

At that moment, Lu Xianqing couldn't contain her anger and almost wanted to go on a rampage, "Ingrate! You bastard, you're really an ingrate!"    

    

If not for the four Taoist s sitting in the center of the plaza who were extremely perceptive, he would have probably lost his mind and charged forward a long time ago.    

    

"Shut up, you old dog!"    

    

Just when everyone thought that Situ Binghe was about to give up, he suddenly clenched his fist and roared.    

    

The entire audience was instantly shocked.    

    

What, does he want to fight back?    

    

Green veins popped out on Situ Binghe's forehead as he was obviously extremely stifled. He shouted angrily, "Don't think that I don't know anything. My birth parents died in the hands of an old dog like you. Back then, you took a liking to my talent and killed my parents, then took me, who was only three years old, back to adoption. You adopted me because you want to be a horse for your son, Lv Kunming! Do you know, I wanted to kill you a long time ago! I have endured you, old dog, for twenty years! "    

    

His voice was hysterical, obviously ready to throw caution to the wind.    

    

When some of the warriors heard this, the way they looked at Lu Wenqing immediately changed.    

    

If what he said was the truth, then Lu Xianqing was too ruthless and did not care what methods she used!    

    

He had killed his parents and brought them back for adoption. He wanted to enslave them for all eternity. He was truly a cruel and merciless man.    

    

"Bullsh * t!"    

    

Lu Xianqing's expression suddenly turned pale, and she felt a little unconfident.    

    

Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Situ Binghe's words had hit the mark.    

    

"Although I did not kill Lv Kunming, I am happy. I am extremely happy!"    

    

Situ Binghe could not help but laugh out loud, "One day, I will chop off the head of this old dog to pay my respects to my parents!"    

    

"You!"    

    

Lu Qingqing was infuriated and wanted to say something.    

    

Just at this moment, the Ye Family's Taoist s suddenly spoke up, "Alright, don't vent your personal grudges here, calm down! The competition will continue! "    

    

Lu Wenqing was taken aback. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to offend the other party.    

    

After all, they represented the Ye Clan.    

    

"Liu Ling of the Yellow Ring Sect!"    

    

Another figure flew through the air and landed on the arena.    

    

He was Situ Binghe's opponent this time.    

    

Situ Binghe's emotions had already calmed down. He calmly looked at Liu Ling, and the corner of his mouth raised into a sneer, "Lu Xianqing's dog is sending itself to its death!"    

    

Liu Ling's expression suddenly became gloomy as he said word by word, "Dammit, it should be you."    

    

The Yellow Ring Sect was one of the two great sects under the Lu family. Liu Ling was the strongest core disciple of the sect and also Lu Qing's other adopted son.    

    

The Yellow Ring Sect had already received the order to exhaust all the strength of the Thoughtless Sect's disciples. Even if they were not a match for the Thoughtless Sect's power, a layer of their skin would have to be peeled off.    

    

If he was really no match for her, then he had to quickly surrender and preserve his life.    

    

Liu Ling was familiar with Situ Binghe, and it was not his first time fighting with him, so he had to be on guard against him.    

    

They all knew that this was not an easy battle.    

    

On the other side, Ji Wuming expressionlessly walked to the front of the stage, and indifferently said: "Ice River, kill him!"