Supreme Emperor

Night fell.    

In purple peak, the lights were as bright as day.    

"What do you think of this Senior Brother Gu?"    

Qin Feng's eyes moved.    

"We can also change substitutes and return the favor."    

Gu Yang said honestly.    

"Replacement?"    

Qin Feng frowned.    

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of this question, but that there was no one left in the purple peak anymore.    

"Where can I find people in such a short period of time?"    

Qin Feng sighed softly.    

"Weren't people right in front of you?"    

Gu Yang laughed faintly.    

Hearing that, Qin Feng's mind shook, his eyes became like lightning, shooting straight at Gu Yang.    

"What Senior Brother Gu means is … are you willing to join purple peak? "    

Qin Feng was bewildered.    

Gu Yang's strength was not bad, and was a person at the eighth level of the true qi, so he could definitely create his own cave.    

Therefore, Qin Feng never thought that Gu Yang would have such a thought.    

"There's nothing bad about joining the purple peak. On one hand, I can help you get through this. On the other hand, I can also obtain some cultivation resources, no? "    

Gu Yang laughed.    

"Cultivation resources are easy to come by, but I'm afraid that Senior Brother Gu will think of it as a waste of their talent."    

Qin Feng did not dare believe that Gu Yang really wanted to join the purple peak.    

"Disdain? Haha, that can't be right! Blood Refining Ancestor, Nine Yin Lady, and even that Bai Yu, which one of them isn't stronger than me? None of them feel condescending, so how could I have such thoughts? "    

Gu Yang shook his head and laughed.    

"Good, since Senior Brother Gu is willing to join, that would be for the best!"    

Qin Feng was overjoyed.    

"Not only me, Junior Mu also has the same idea."    

Gu Yang said again.    

"Mu Qingcheng? Is she willing to come as well? "    

Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised.    

Gu Yang nodded and laughed, "Ever since immortal seedling battle, Junior Sister Mu has been worried about you. I don't think she would refuse if you invited her yourself. "    

Hearing this, Qin Feng's face reddened, and he suddenly thought back to the ghost lake's experience.    

He had seen all of Mu Qingcheng's body, so it was no wonder that Mu Qingcheng would never forget him.    

"Even if you and Senior Sister Mu were to both join the purple peak, there would still be one more candidate remaining. In the four matches tomorrow, we must first win three matches."    

Qin Feng started to worry about the third candidate.    

"I have long thought of the third candidate. Junior Brother Jiang Yu, is it okay?"    

Gu Yang asked with a smile.    

Jiang Yu had also participated in the 10 Stars Martial Meeting before, and although his strength was not as good as Gu Yang's or Mu Qingcheng's, he was still much stronger than normal Jindan Stage disciples.    

"Jiang Yu, is he willing?"    

Qin Feng was a little unsure.    

His relationship with Jiang Yu wasn't as good as Gu Yang's.    

"Haha, if Junior Sister Mu is invited, how could he not agree?"    

Gu Yang smiled again.    

Hearing that, Qin Feng was startled, then laughed: "That's true."    

Jiang Yu had always been chasing after Mu Qingcheng, so if Mu Qingcheng were to speak up, Jiang Yu would definitely not refuse him.    

"Senior Brother Gu, you have really helped me out this time."    

Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, the knot in his heart had been opened.    

"Haha, helping you is helping myself. Once purple peak becomes the number one cave, we will all be able to enjoy ourselves."    

Gu Yang's awareness was high, and he saw far ahead.    

He was also extremely convinced of Qin Feng's potential.    

Starting from the immortal seedling battle, in just two short years, Qin Feng had already been able to fight evenly with the "Four Kings and One Immortals".    

After summoning Mu Qingcheng and Jiang Yu, Qin Feng handed in the list of substitutes overnight.    

However, Liang Wei and the rest did not know about this.    

"Liang Wei, you guys want to see my joke, but unfortunately, your plan has failed. "I'll see what kind of expression you'll have tomorrow."    

Qin Feng sneered coldly.    

The sun was rising.    

The Celestial Mirror was bustling with noise and excitement.    

The third day of the competition would also determine the position of the Mansion Lord Battle and the number of spectators would multiply.    

"purple peak is only ranked ninth. A few days ago, he boasted so much."    

"Haha, I think it's hard for them to even enter the finals."    

"Qin Feng is too arrogant. With this kind of result, he wants to trample four kings and fight one immortal with his fists?"    

"The expert s of the purple peak have all entered the stage, and those last few disciples are all in pieces. I'm afraid they won't even be able to win a single match."    

No one knew what happened, but the topics of discussion were all focused on the purple peak, as if someone was trying to create momentum for them.    

"Senior brother Yang, you're still the best."    

Looking at the bustling scene in front of him, Liang Wei was beaming with joy.    

It was very obvious that Yang Jin must have done something to cause everyone to focus their discussion on Qin Feng.    

"Let's wait and see a good show."    

The corner of Yang Jin's mouth rose as he sneered.    

"Dang …"    

The golden bell rang, and the match continued.    

"The seventh round, Ling Zhu Feng will be fighting against the purple peak, and the disciples of both sides will be fighting."    

Following the elder's loud shout, two figures appeared on top of the Battlestage.    

"Eh? Is that disciple of Lingzhu Peak very familiar? "    

"Zhao Changhe? Isn't that the disciple of the Southern Guardian King's, Yang Jin? "    

"Could it be that this Zhao Changhe also joined the Lingzhu Peak overnight?"    

Zhao Changhe's appearance also caused an uproar.    

Of course, for the people of purple peak, this was also within their expectations.    

"People of the purple peak, why aren't you coming up to die?"    

Zhao Changhe laughed out loud.    

Liang Wei and Yang Jin looked at each other and smiled, showing a hint of schadenfreude.    

"A mere Jindan Stage cultivator dares to be so arrogant?"    

At this moment, a steady, deep voice echoed in all directions.    

Swish!    

Gu Yang's figure appeared in the middle of Battlestage.    

"Why is it you?"    

Zhao Changhe's facial expression changed drastically.    

"Why can't it be me?"    

Gu Yang calmly looked at the other party and asked a question in reply.    

"This …"    

Zhao Changhe was stupefied, and looked somewhat helplessly at Liang Wei, Yang Jin.    

The two of them were also dumbfounded. Just now, they were quite proud of themselves, but now, they could no longer laugh.    

"How can this be? Why does Gu Yang represent the purple peak? "    

Liang Wei's face was ashen.    

"Isn't that obvious? This Qin Feng brat, has also played the same game as us, it's just that I never thought that Gu Yang would actually be willing to join the purple peak. "    

Yang Jin shook his head.    

"Gu Yang is at the eighth level of the true qi, Zhao Changhe is definitely not his match. We lost this battle, we are really unreconciled."    

Liang Wei was extremely depressed.    

He had originally wanted to see Qin Feng become a joke, but who would have thought that he would instead be seen by the other party as a joke.    

"There's worse. Look over there."    

Yang Jin's face was gloomy and cold, as he swept his eyes across the purple peak's camp.    

"It's Mu Qingcheng and Jiang Yu? Could it be that they have also joined the purple peak? Damn it, we have all been played by this brat. "    

Liang Wei gritted his teeth in anger.