Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 1333: Chapter 1333: Expulsion

The third round of the arena competition was fiercely contested, with the Sword Dao Pride of various Divine King Realms appearing one after another.

The competition lasted for seven days.

In the end, the top three winners were finally selected.

Jiang Lengyue took third place, Pan Wu came second, and the first place crown was claimed by a Sword Dao Pride named Leng Wufeng.

This Leng Wufeng was also at God King Stage Eight.

Logically, his strength was similar to Pan Wu’s, but he had extremely good luck. After narrowly defeating Jiang Lengyue, his next opponent was not very strong, allowing him to easily claim the first prize.

"Only got third place, almost didn’t make it..."

Jiang Lengyue stood on the square, feeling a pang of fear.

"It’s okay. Even if there’s not much reward for the top three, they all qualify to enter the hidden realm..."

Ye Yun patted Jiang Lengyue’s fragrant shoulder and said with a gentle smile.

"Ye Chen, I also want to join the Wind and Cloud Pavilion and fight alongside you."

Jiang Lengyue looked at Ye Yun, her gaze sharp and bright.

Even though the Ye Chen in front of her was weaker, Jiang Lengyue always wanted to be with him for some unknown reason.

There was an inexplicable sense of security.

"Sure, no problem!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Although Jiang Lengyue was a bit weak now, once they reached the hidden realm, Ye Yun would give her some assistance.

Helping this beauty quickly surpass Pan Wu and that Leng Wufeng in no time.

As for the Wind and Cloud Pavilion of the hidden realm, it was something Ye Yun had only told Jiang Lengyue about in the past few days.

In the entire square.

Only Jiang Lengyue knew about the existence of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion and the Hall of War God in the hidden realm, while Pan Wu and others did not know. They had no channels to learn such information.

"Hmph..."

Pan Wu saw Jiang Lengyue and Ye Chen standing closely together and couldn’t help but snort coldly.

He had come in second.

But he hadn’t had a chance to face Jiang Lengyue, which left him somewhat regretful.

If he could directly defeat Jiang Lengyue in the arena, Pan Wu believed it would be a psychological blow to Ye Chen.

"What nonsense about early admission, in the face of absolute strength, Ye Chen is only fit to carry my shoes!"

Pan Wu glared at Ye Yun with a fierce look.

Ye Chen had made him look bad, and he was bound to settle that account sooner or later.

Turning his gaze,

Pan Wu looked at Leng Wufeng, who was not far away.

This guy’s strength was about the same as his.

If he gave it his all, Pan Wu believed he had the power to defeat Leng Wufeng.

Getting more annoyed the more he thought about it, Pan Wu strode over to Leng Wufeng and sneered provocatively, "Leng Wufeng, this first place should have been mine!"

"Oh really? Once we reach the hidden realm, we can arrange to have a match!"

Leng Wufeng crossed his arms and retorted unceremoniously.

"Alright then!"

Pan Wu agreed through gritted teeth.

The two locked gazes fiercely, and the clash of their auras almost sparked faint flames in the void.

Both Sword Dao Prides had lofty ambitions and always wanted to suppress the other.

"Ye Chen, Leng Wufeng, Pan Wu, Jiang Lengyue, come with me..."

In the void, Elder Duan looked down and called out loudly.

"Alright!"

The four soared into the sky, following Elder Duan away.

On the square.

Many Sword Dao Prides showed expressions of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"They’ve gone to the hidden realm, from then on, their destinies will be vastly different from ours..."

A young man at God King Stature Third Layer shook his head and sighed.

"Indeed!"

Many nodded, their expressions somewhat dejected.

Thunk!

A middle-aged man at God King Stage Six stomped fiercely, speaking angrily, "I’m convinced by the top three in the arena contest, but I refuse to accept this Ye Chen! In terms of battle prowess, he might not even be able to defeat a cultivator at God King Realm Fourth Level, yet someone like him was admitted early!"

"Ye Chen fought beyond his level, and his results were astounding. Can anyone on site do that?"

A young man at God King Realm Fourth Level looked sideways, sneering coldly.

"What good is that, he’s still at Divine Sovereign Realm now. Who knows how long it’ll take for him to cultivate to Divine King Realm, or if he’ll even live that long!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The young man frowned, helplessly saying, "How dare you speak about Ye Chen like that? His status as a disciple of the hidden realm far surpasses ours..."

"What can saying it do?"

The middle-aged man crossed his arms, laughed coldly, "I reckon this Ye Chen is short-lived, even living a thousand years might be hard! Haha!"

After speaking,

He laughed uncontrollably.

On the square.

Some people gloated, while others frowned.

Honestly speaking,

It’s not good to talk behind someone’s back about their shortcomings.

Slap!

A crisp slap echoed.

The middle-aged man’s body flew backward, he let out a wail, covered his cheek with his hand, and shouted loudly, "Who dares hit me?"

The void fluctuated as Sikong Ying’s figure emerged with a dark expression.

"I did."

He said indifferently.

Pavilion Master?

The middle-aged man saw Sikong Ying, instantly frightened, knees buckled, immediately knelt down.

Other Sword Dao Prides, seeing Sikong Ying, also jumped, kneeling on the ground, flustered.

This was the Master of the Sword Pavilion.

In everyone’s mind, the Pavilion Master held supreme authority.

If this were outside.

Not to mention the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion, even just a disciple of the Sword Pavilion brings unimaginable shock to the major forces of the Divine Land.

"What’s your name?"

Sikong Ying squinted slightly, asking coldly.

"Li Leshan."

The middle-aged man answered truthfully.

"Li Leshan, you publicly insulted a disciple of the hidden realm, from this moment on, you are expelled from the Sword Pavilion!"

Sikong Ying said coldly.

"Pavilion Master, I didn’t mean it, please give me another chance!"

Li Leshan panicked immediately, kowtowing continuously, crying bitterly.

He had struggled and fought his way through to finally obtain the valuable status of a Sword Pavilion disciple, only to lose this hard-won opportunity due to careless words.

He was naturally unwilling to accept this.

"Scram!"

Sikong Ying impatiently waved his sleeve, and Li Leshan instantly disappeared from the square.

The remaining prodigies, at this moment, felt like they were in an ice cellar, trembling.

No one expected that insulting a disciple of the hidden realm would carry such heavy consequences, directly leading to expulsion.

This was terrifying.

Sikong Ying swept his gaze across the field, saying plainly, "Take this as a warning!"

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly replied.

Sikong Ying’s figure slowly vanished into the void, the next moment, he appeared somewhere on God Mountain.

At this moment, Ye Yun and the other three were already waiting there.

"Pavilion Master!"

Upon seeing Sikong Ying, the group hurriedly greeted respectfully.

Sikong Ying waved his hand, beside him a Stealth Array opened, revealing a large Teleportation Array. He stepped forward, smiling, "Come with me, I’ll take you to the hidden realm."

"Yes!"

Pan Wu, Leng Wufeng, and others followed, their expressions solemn.

Ye Yun walked last.

He was also very interested in the location of this hidden realm.

Entering the array.

Ye Yun observed for a moment, discovering this Teleportation Array was indeed larger and more ancient than any in the Divine Land.

Dense and mysterious runes were spread all over each corner. Standing at the center of the grand array, a primordial and vast aura rushed towards him.

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