Yun He shouted bitterly: "You little beast, you should die."
As he roared angrily, a huge palm fiercely covered Meng Bufan and the others. The palm print enveloped almost all the Dongxuan Sect disciples.
Yun He was so vicious that he wanted all Dongxuan Sect disciples to be buried with Yun Lei.
Meng Bufan looked at the huge palm print above his head and was not panicked. He knew that the royal family would not let Yunhe do such a reckless thing. What's more, the great elder Xukongzi was also beside him.
"Unbridled" Xukongzi shouted angrily and punched him.
Even if he lost to Yun He, he couldn't just watch Dong Xuan Sect's most talented disciples being killed.
There was a loud bang, and all the palm prints and fist winds disappeared.
Yunhe's feet did not move at all, but Xukongzi took three steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was at the peak of the Martial Emperor period and was not Yunhe's opponent. Yunhe was already in the middle Martial Emperor stage, and his strength was a little higher than that of Xuantian, the leader of the Dongxuan Sect.
"Stop!" A white-haired old man appeared out of thin air. He was suspended in the air, standing quietly like a god.
"Yunhe, this is not a place for you to vent your personal grudges. If you act recklessly again, you will be responsible for the consequences." The old man spoke calmly. His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the valley.
Yunhe stopped his hand in a sullen voice. He also knew that he had lost his position in his anger. If he angered this old man, the consequences would not be something that the Black Cloud Sect could bear.
He glared at Meng Bufan hatefully, his eyes like a poisonous snake, cold and penetrating.
Meng Bufan ignored his cold gaze, took out a healing holy pill from the Qiankun Ring, and handed it to the great elder.
The great elder Xukongzi took the elixir, and his complexion returned to normal within a short time.
"Everyone, please be quiet. We are now counting the points of each sect. Please ask the leaders of each sect to hand over the spirit beast inner elixir." The old man suspended in the air said calmly.
After two sticks of incense, the statistical results came out.
"Now let's announce the results. Those sects whose names have not been called are just unqualified sects."
"The first to be announced is the third-grade sect, the 200th ranked sect, with fifty-nine points, the Yin Yang Sect."
"One hundred and ninety-ninth place, sixty-three points, Hehuan Sect."
"One hundred and ninety-eighth place, sixty-four points, Liuyun Sect."
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Suddenly there was a name that surprised everyone who was listening attentively.
"Fifty-second place, 301 points, Black Cloud Sect."
Yunhe's face was ashen.
In this sect competition, he lost his most precious son, and the sect's rank dropped from the second level to the third level, which made him feel angry.
In the gambling battle between the Black Cloud Sect and the Dongxuan Sect, they lost ten pieces of inner elixir. Then Yan Kuan escaped, which greatly reduced the strength of the Black Cloud Sect. That's why their results were so dismal.
Others didn't know the specific reason. They only knew that the Black Cloud Sect suddenly fell from a second-level sect to a third-level sect. They were all talking about it.
"I heard that the Black Cloud Sect's poor performance this time has a lot to do with the Dongxuan Sect."
"Tch, stop joking. Dongxuan Sect is only a third-grade sect. How can it shake a second-grade sect?" The person who spoke had a look of disdain on his face.
"Quiet!" The old man suspended in mid-air spoke majestically again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent.
"No. 51,..."
"Next, start announcing the list of second-grade sects."
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"Second place, points 698, Wanjian Sect."
"First place, one thousand and one points, Dongxuan Sect."
As soon as the person announcing the results finished speaking, there was an uproar below.
"Dongxuan Sect, have you never heard of this sect? Why did it suddenly become number one?"
"I heard that they came to power by stepping on the shoulders of the Black Cloud Sect. They won the Black Cloud Sect's 100 yuan of spiritual beast inner elixir in a bet."
Meng Bufan happened to be standing next to the person who was speaking. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When did we win the Black Cloud Sect's 100 yuan inner elixir?
If anyone had the ugliest look on his face at this time, it was none other than Yun He. The anger in his eyes almost shot out, and his anger could burn the sky and destroy the earth.
The Great Elder Xukongzi proudly stroked his beard, clenched his fists, and was as excited as a child.
Ninth Elder Sun Jian hugged Bing'er beside him and said affectionately: "Bing'er, I'm so proud of you. It's a pity that because of my age, I couldn't experience this moment with you."
Bing'er's sweet smile completely subverted her previous cold expression: "I owe this achievement to Junior Brother Meng."
Sun Jian nodded and hugged Bing'er tighter.
The old man suspended in mid-air spoke majestically: "Sects of different levels receive different resources from the royal family. I will not go into the details here. Now I will only emphasize one point, no matter what conflicts there are on Ghost King Mountain
, in the capital, you cannot retaliate at will."
"Now I declare that the competition is over. Tomorrow you will go to the royal resource library to collect the resources you have received. The sect that has received the resources can leave."
Everyone left Ghost King Mountain in an orderly manner and flew to the capital Tianyu City one by one.
Some are happy, some are sad, some are crying, some are excited. Each sect has its own worries.
Yun He looked at the cheerful Dongxuan Sect people with hatred, and led the Black Cloud Sect people to leave first.
Meng Bufan knew that Yunhe doted on his son so much that he might not let it go so easily. Fortunately for him, he was leaving Xuanwu Continent soon. Although Dongxuan Sect was suddenly promoted to a first-class sect, in terms of its background,
In terms of strength, there is still no way to compare with the Black Cloud Sect.
If this problem cannot be solved, Meng Bufan will not feel at ease even if he leaves. He touched his Qiankun belt and secretly made up his mind. Before leaving, he should leave all the cross-border magic pills to his relatives and friends.
In the Divine Continent, although cross-realm divine pills are extremely expensive, they can at least be purchased. What Meng Bufan lacks most is wealth.
As soon as he returned to the inn, Meng Bufan walked into the great elder's room.
"Great Elder, I am afraid that if I kill the young master of the Black Cloud Sect this time, I will cause trouble for our Dongxuan Sect." Meng Bufan still felt somewhat guilty.
The Great Elder Xukongzi laughed: "Silly boy, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, how could we become a first-class sect now. Although we are still not as good as the Black Cloud Sect, in a few years the Black Cloud Sect can only look up to us.
Our Dongxuanzong has breathed its last."
The great elder is right, for a sect, resources are the most important. If there are enough resources, both the disciples and the elders of the sect can quickly improve their cultivation.
Meng Bufan said: "Heiyun Sect will not give us time. Yunhe loves his son very much. I estimate that they will kill Dongxuan Sect in a few days.'
The Great Elder was not afraid: "Come just come, are we still afraid of them? At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken."