A wasted cultivation cultivator, whose senior sister comes to his door asking for pills at the start

The following morning was the day of the alliance war.

Today is undoubtedly a very important day for the Northern Continent Alliance.

After more than a century, they are vying for the position of new leader once again.

Furthermore, this battle for the alliance leader presents the best opportunity to break the Jian family's monopoly.

The newly crowned Empress Chen is incredibly powerful, comparable to Jian Wuyai, and may bring some new trends to the scene.

Many people were already sitting scattered around this enormous square.

They came from all over the Northern Continent and even the entire continent to watch the battle for the Alliance Leader.

Among them, there are many Yuanling and Life and Death Realm cultivators, and even a considerable number of extraordinary cultivators have gathered.

It can be said that it is a gathering of true powerhouses!

"Jade Snow Fairy! Jade Snow Fairy! Jade Snow Fairy!"

As soon as Ye Yun and Bi Feng arrived at the central square of Wanmeng City, they heard a deafening roar of cheers and encouragement.

Upon entering, Ye Yun was surprised to hear the shouts coming from all around him.

"I didn't expect Senior Yuxue to be so popular!"

In contrast, the number of cultivators who openly support Jian Wuyai is quite small.

Bifeng chuckled lightly at this.

"That's normal. The Jian family has monopolized the position of alliance leader for too long, and many people want them to move up a notch."

"Furthermore... compared to Jian Wuyai, that rude male cultivator."

"People naturally prefer the beautiful empress with a mysterious background; that's just human nature."

Ye Yun couldn't refute this point; indeed, when there's no conflict of interest, beautiful female cultivators are always more popular.

Therefore, Ye Yun nodded slightly and smiled.

"Hmm...that's true."

At this moment, Bifeng looked around and said.

"Alright, let's find a place to sit down."

Although they arrived as early as possible, half the people were already seated in the large square.

According to the descriptions of previous battles for the title of Alliance Leader, the seats at the venue would be filled every time the battle began.

Some people who couldn't find a seat even chose to stand or squat to watch this battle for the title of leader!

After hearing her words, Ye Yun scanned the scene and quickly focused his gaze on one direction.

Immediately, he smiled at Bifeng beside him.

"Sister Bifeng, why don't we... sit over there?"

Ye Yun pointed to a seat near the front, where the area was still quite empty, with only a few people sitting there.

Upon hearing this, Bifeng glanced at it, and seeing no problem, nodded in agreement.

"Sure, either way is fine with me."

Anyway, they can see the subsequent battle for the title of leader no matter where they are at the scene.

Furthermore, for cultivators, whether they are in the front row or the back row, it will not significantly affect their viewing experience.

With her consent, Ye Yun and the other person held hands and went to the seats they had found.

Bi Feng glanced around, then looked at the battle platform directly in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

"This is a good spot, the view is quite good."

"Yes, that's why I wanted to choose this place."

Ye Yun grinned, but this was undoubtedly a lie.

If we were to ask why he chose this location, it would undoubtedly be because of the three people behind him.

He mentioned this matter in a message he sent to Jian Wuyai last night.

Try to create some space for yourself and Fei Qingluo so that you can capture them later.

I just didn't expect it to be three rows behind them.

Hong Xian'er, Fei Qingluo, and Jian Qing'er were all there.

Although they all used magical artifacts or special methods to conceal their appearances.

But judging from their positions and even their figures, they are undoubtedly those three...

"All three of them actually came."

Ye Yun felt somewhat helpless, as he had originally planned to only have Fei Qingluo by himself.

But then, they all ended up here.

However, the impact is not significant. With Fei Qingluo's cultivation at the Imperial Dao Realm, she should be able to suppress Bi Feng, who is at the Foundation Establishment Dao Realm.

At the same time, Hong Xian'er and the other two behind them also noticed the mysterious man and woman sitting directly in front of them.

Fei Qingluo immediately recognized that Bi Feng had used a disguise technique to change her appearance.

The young male cultivator beside him, though it was impossible to discern anything about him, was someone who, considering the boy's previous instructions, could be considered a worthy successor.

This person must be Ye Yun...

Hong Xian'er and Fei Qingluo exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's meaning; it seemed the operation was about to conclude.

However, before this, Hong Xian'er's mood was very complicated, the reason being Ye Yun and the other person in front of her.

"Move over a little more, little brother Muhe."

Bi Feng turned to look at Ye Yun beside her and beckoned to him.

"Coming, I'm coming right now."

Having no other choice, Ye Yun could only sit down with a smile to avoid arousing suspicion.

And afterwards, Bifeng held her in his arms, looking very affectionate.

During this time, the two were just like ordinary couples in the throes of passionate love.

Although this is nothing in the context of the situation, there were even worse things than what they did.

The problem is, Hong Xian'er is sitting behind Ye Yun.

Seeing the two acting so intimately, it was hard not to feel a pang of jealousy.

Although she didn't show anything in order to prepare for the future plans.

But Ye Yun still vaguely sensed the sharp gaze coming from behind him, and felt somewhat helpless.

"Sigh, looks like I'll have to go and coax Xian'er again after this is over."

Seemingly noticing his soft sigh, Bifeng, who was standing beside him, asked a question.

"Muhe, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

Ye Yun glanced around and explained.

"I just didn't expect so many people, it's a little unusual."

Upon hearing this, Bifeng smiled gently.

"That's normal. After all, it's a once-in-a-century event, and many people want to come and join in the fun."

"As for feeling unaccustomed to it, that's okay. You should calm down in your sister's arms."

She reached out and put her arm around Ye Yun's waist, which made him feel even more uneasy, but he couldn't show it.

For her, openly being intimate with another woman in front of her wife was still a bit too advanced.

The situation only improved slightly as more and more people sat down around them.

Bifeng was ultimately aware of their sensitive identities and did not act in a way that would attract too much attention.

Soon after, almost the entire central square was filled up; there was simply no room left.

The only empty spot is the best spectator seat.

There was an empty area over there with four empty seats, and their arrangement looked different from the usual seating arrangements.

Ye Yun glanced at it, trying to distract himself.

"By the way, what's that location over there...?"

Bifeng glanced in that direction and explained with a smile.

"That's over there, naturally the seats for the referees."

"Referee? I see..."

Ye Yun seemed to be deep in thought. Before coming here, he had learned a lot about the battle for the leader of the alliance.

On this crucial day of the final battle, the remaining Emperor-level powerhouses within the alliance will serve as the referee panel.

This is to ensure the smooth progress, fairness, and impartiality of the entire battle for the title of leader...

As I was looking towards the referee's stand, I heard someone in the crowd shout.

"Look, the senior figures have arrived!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than three streaks of light arrived in an instant.

They appeared on the referee's bench as if by teleportation, attracting the attention and intense gazes of countless people.

The three sat upright in their respective seats, although none of them exuded a powerful aura.

However, upon closer inspection, one can sense an extremely terrifying sense of oppression emanating from them.

"As expected of the Emperor-level experts of the Northern Continent Alliance, they are all extraordinary individuals."

Ye Yun looked them over one by one; two of them were dressed in red, and the other in white.

Then there's the last one, a female cultivator in a purple dress, whose looks and figure are undoubtedly stunning.

Those who have reached the Emperor level have already undergone countless transformations in their physical bodies; even a flower could transform into a fairy.

Just then, Bifeng, who was standing next to Ye Yun, kindly introduced him to the others.

"Muhe, these three are the patriarchs, or ancestors, of the five major clans of the Northern Continent."

"The senior in red on the left, whose title is Fire Dragon Battle Emperor, is Xiao Huo, the patriarch of the Xiao family. He has a very fiery temper."

"The white-robed senior on the right, whose title is Thousand Thoughts Dao Emperor, is Cheng Tianhong, the ancestor of the Cheng family. He has a rather eccentric personality."

"As for that purple-clad empress, whose title is Purple Star Mystic Emperor, she belongs to Zi Meng, the patriarch of the Zi family. It is said that..."

She lowered her voice as she spoke about the last person.

"It is said that this senior Zi Meng has always been fond of women."

"Oh, this..."

Ye Yun's eyes widened slightly, and he said in shock.

"Really? Such a thing happened? Didn't she refute or deny the rumors?"

Bifeng nodded and said softly.

"She has never denied this, but I only heard it from her, so I don't know the truth."

As for matters concerning Emperor-level powerhouses, at her level, she couldn't directly access them; she mostly heard about them through hearsay.

But in Ye Yun's opinion, since this matter concerns reputation and there are no rumors, it is probably true.

All I can say is that it was a bit too explosive.

"That's really... eye-opening."

Just then, he suddenly noticed that there was an empty space in the middle.

Based on this seating arrangement, plus the two participants in the battle for the alliance leader.

In other words, under normal circumstances, the entire Northern Continent Alliance has a total of six Emperor-level powerhouses!

"This number is truly outrageous."

Ye Yun clicked his tongue in amazement, thinking that only the lack of a border sea separating the continents would make the mainland less peaceful.

The Northern Continent Alliance's peak combat power far surpasses that of the Eastern Continent and even the Southern Continent.

However, it cannot be ruled out that there may be unparalleled Emperor-level powerhouses in the Eastern and Southern Continents, in places unknown to him.

"Senior Nangong, in your opinion, what is the level of these Emperor-level experts?"

Ye Yun asked a question in his mind.

He couldn't discern anything about these seniors.

In response, Nangong Jiutian only said one sentence.

"Just a big ant."

"Oh, this..."

Ye Yun froze for a moment.

But on second thought, it makes sense.

Of all the Emperor-level experts present, probably none of them have a chance to reach the Great Perfection of the Emperor-level.

Their current level of cultivation is already their limit.

Just as the atmosphere at the scene was getting heated, a female cultivator in a blue robe arrived at the judges' table late.

Surprisingly, the sense of oppression she exuded was significantly less than that of the three people around her.

Just then, Xiao Huo asked him in a cold voice.

"What was your ancestor doing when such an important matter came up?"

Cheng Tianhong, who was standing next to him, also looked somewhat displeased.

"Yeah, sending a little girl like you here is really taking the battle for the alliance leader too lightly, isn't it?"