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0"Zhu Xue, are you being too idle?" The terrifying old man lightly smiled, the clouds in the horizon seemed to have returned, the entire green mountain changed its flavor. With just a thought, she seemed to affect the entire sensory world, such a Spiritual Force had never been here before.    4

    

Yang Ping's heart felt heavy, the old man's identity was obvious.    

    

Yun Wuxin had just stepped out of the ravine.    

    

This was the unparalleled Ancient Martial Arts of the Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect, someone who had surpassed the Earth Realm and reached the Heaven Realm lower rank. Although it was just a lower rank Heaven Realm, it was still a grade higher than the Peak of Earth Level, like a saint or a Subsaint, it was not at the same level.    

    

With a single thought, 10,000 years passed.    

    

However, he and Sunn Wangyue stood together by Yang Ping's side. Ming Zhu and the Nine-tailed Fox supported each other and had already crawled back up, and Zhu Xi did not hesitate to go over to Yang Ping to fight by her side.    

    

They had to face the Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect's terrifying pressure at the same time, and were not afraid in the slightest.    

    

Seeing that the Madame Zhu did not respond, she smiled: "Zhu Xue, you need to know, every time you attack, the pressure will be stronger. When that time comes, will you be able to take responsibility?"    

    

This was a pressure on Zhu Xue to not meddle in other people's business.    

    

Zhu Xue coldly said: "If Dragon City breaks down, I will drag along my Jiang Family and die with me."    

    

Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect stared at Zhu Xue, with a wise and farsighted look in their eyes. After a long while, they shook their heads and laughed, and turned to walk towards the main hall: "Old man, I will not fight with you young people. The future is yours, so we old bones will have to hide in the end. "    

    

Zhu Xue snorted: "I hope so."    

    

The battle had ended.    

    

When the Sect brought Jiang Zhongze away, and all of the pressure disappeared, Su Fei and the rest found their backs drenched in sweat. If not for Madame Zhu blocking them, they wouldn't even have had the qualifications to stand in front of the Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect.    

    

There was always someone more powerful than you. There was always someone more powerful than you.    

    

They had truly realized just how strong the Jiang Family was.    

    

It was because of that person's existence, an unstoppable existence.    

    

Madame Zhu nodded towards Yang Ping, and said: "That's right." She walked towards another hall, which was exactly the opposite of where the Jiang Family was at.    

    

Liu Gan wiped his eyes, enduring the pain, he exclaimed: "What the f * ck, you didn't see wrong did you? The boss who wasn't in charge of Hidden Treasure Pavilion just now is actually greeting our boss. "    

    

Sunn Wangyue was also a little jealous in his heart. What kind of person was Madame Zhu, a heavyweight who could shake the world with a stomp of her feet. Yang Ping actually had a good relationship with her, what kind of relationship was this? No wonder he wasn't worried, the strength behind Madame Zhu's back wasn't any weaker than her Jiang Family.    

    

Ming Zhu was extremely excited. After walking back from hell's gate, she saw that the Madame Zhu was standing up for them and so she relaxed half of her worry for them. At least Yang Ping and Jiang Weimin would no longer have any tricks up their sleeves, they could still fight fair and square.    

    

No one noticed that since the appearance of the Madame Zhu, Su Fei had become well-behaved, concealing herself and becoming a weakling like Liu Gan. Yang Ping sensed but did not mind, she thought Su Fei wanted to keep a low profile.    

    

He also sensed a terrifying Spiritual Force lingering in the surroundings the entire time, disappearing along with the departure of the Madame Zhu.    

    

This wave of Spiritual Force was the true reason for the Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect's retreat.    

    

Who was it?    

    

The suspicions in Yang Ping's heart seemed to be similar.    

    

Wen Hua Palace.    

    

Madame Zhu walked into the hall, and stood at the door to welcome him. This man was dressed in simple military attire, she did not have any rank, but standing at the door, he was like a pillar of heaven and earth, supporting half of China's walls. An indescribable majestic atmosphere soared to the sky, and what was different from Ancestor of Jiang Family was that his gaze was straight, her aura was straight, and there was only one word, straight!    

    

He smiled and said, "Junior Sister, we've finally met."    

    

Zhu Xue nodded, and said: "Senior Brother, it's rare that you still have the time to come to Dragon City. Thank you for just now. Jiang Family old fogey is getting more and more presumptuous, aren't you going to restrain him? "    

    

Hearing her Junior Sister's dissatisfaction, he chuckled and said: "Alright, I know you're dissatisfied with Jiang Family, but it's not the time yet. Master passed the position of Military God to me, I cannot act rashly, China is focused on balance, I cannot touch him until we have solid evidence that he is a traitor. "    

    

Zhu Xue was displeased: "Is Floating Temple people not evidence?"    

    

Facing his Junior Sister's overbearing attitude, he helplessly said, "We're not talking about national affairs today. Junior Sister, how was your interaction with Immortal Medicine Sect Sect Master? is he willing to help solve the problem in the Dragon City? "    

    

Zhu Xue shook her head.    

    

He did not conceal his disappointment as he sighed, "Senior expert, everything you do is within your heart. We can only rely on ourselves."    

    

Zhu Xue thought for a moment, then said: "Senior Brother, Yang Ping is the successor to the Immortal Medicine Sect, for him to compete for the championship with the Jiang Family, is it an order from the Immortal Medicine Sect?"    

    

The Senior Martial Brother fell into deep thought.    

    

However, although the two of them were high and mighty, they were truly unable to understand what was going on. Yang Ping clearly had a great status and position, and could go overboard in any of the Sacred Grounds, but she was still messing around in such a small place like Dragon City, and her strength didn't get any sort of broadcast from the Sect Leader. Why was that so?    

    

"When this is over, I'll talk to him. He is a good seedling. We can't waste it. "    

    

He was the heavyweight whose Huaxia Military had set the sea on its head, the Military God, the pillar of the LEE Family, the one who had the influence that surpassed the entire Huaxia Military.    

    

"Are you that sure that Yang Ping can win?" Zhu Xue asked.    

    

Military God laughed, revealing an enigmatic smile, and said: "Don't say. "You can't say it."    

    

Zhu Xue seemed to be used to her Senior Brother's temperament. Halfway through speaking, she pretended to be profound and did not mind, changing her tone to a more serious one and said: "The seven great saints have gathered together at Qingshan, your scheme is not small ah. We need a place. "    

    

Military God's expression was solemn, and said faintly: "I don't think so."    

    

In fact, he wasn't sure himself.    

    

If the seven saints plotted against the Dragon City, it would not be a good thing for the Dragon City, or even the entire world. The two of them were worried and could only hide it in their hearts. They hoped that the people from the Sacred Grounds were only here to watch the exchange. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Spirit Gathering Hall.    

    

Jiang Zhongze only had half a life remaining, and was burnt by the Madame Zhu's True Destiny Fire. Because Jiang Zhongze had lost his Dao Foundation, wanting to become a saint was a fantasy.    

    

Jiang Weimin nervously stood in the great hall, not daring to take a deep breath. The Old Ancestor stood right in front of him, as if a huge sun was shining through the sky, not daring to meet his eyes.    

    

"Only victory is allowed, defeat is not allowed."    

    

The ancestor said indifferently.    

    

Jiang Weimin trembled in his heart. Feeling the ancestor's unrivalled faith, a heroic spirit surged from his heart. He was extremely excited. Not even his eldest uncle had received such treatment to be able to make the patriarch worry and personally supervise the battle. Jiang Zhongze was heavily injured, but as a nephew, not only did Jiang Weimin not grieve, he was instead extremely excited.    

    

If the person in front of him dies, then he would have a chance to make a comeback.    

    

Of course, Jiang Weimin did not dare show his true abilities, and silently calculated his future plans. He thought about how he would be able to become the true successor of the Jiang Family after killing Yang Ping.    

    

"Go, don't embarrass Jiang Family." The ancestor waved his hand, indicating for Jiang Weimin to get ready.    

    

Jiang Weimin endured his excitement and left the Spirit Gathering Hall.    

    

Jiang Zhongze's energy was like wisps of smoke, he needed to rest. The ancestor injected some life force into his body, causing his body to crackle and change his blood and bones, and finally, all the wounds that had been burned by the purple flames disappeared, returning him to his peak state. However, his Dao foundation was destroyed and he suffered heavy losses.    

    

"Thank you, Patriarch." Jiang Zhongze said as he knelt down.    

    

The ancestor said indifferently, "Don't estimate the next time you attack. Kill means kill." Is there anyone else who dares to harm you? "    

    

Jiang Zhongze was extremely ashamed, and said: "I was the one who let down the ancestors of Jiang Family. If there is a next time, I will definitely not disappoint the Patriarch. "    

    

The ancestor indicated for him to leave, and Jiang Zhongze tactfully retreated, but the moment he walked out of the Spirit Gathering Hall, his face was gloomy, and the resentment in his eyes was deep. He could feel that Jiang Weimin's breathing had gone into disorder when he was heavily injured, which meant that he was extremely agitated. From this, he deduced that Jiang Weimin still had other thoughts.    

    

"There's still a long way to go. It's not clear who will win. "    

    

Jiang Zhongze sneered and walked away.    

    

In the main hall.    

    

With both hands behind his back, the Ancestor of Jiang Family Sect was like a highly respected elder. Suddenly, a few auras appeared at the entrance, they were incomparably overbearing, and were faintly discernable. He turned his head and nodded towards the others: "Friends, let's discuss our plan."    

    

After two hours of rest, Yang Ping had become even more unfathomable. With a relaxed expression, he left the resting area with light footsteps and headed towards the battle arena, an open space in the Green Mountain Sect. Green trees surrounded the area as grass and flowers bloomed, giving off a strong spring air.    

    

Around the battle arena, representatives from all over China gathered.    

    

Yang Ping walked into the arena and attracted everyone's attention. At this time, Jiang Weimin also entered. Because the difference in realm between Yang Ping and Jiang Weimin was huge, there was no way that they could use the Ancient Martial Arts to make up for it.    

    

The finals were about to begin.    

    

Jiang Weimin stared at Yang Ping and revealed a cold smile.