I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Yun Que had never hated anyone so much. She hadn't suffered much in the mortal world before being taken back to the sect by her master. Although her spiritual root was damaged, she had a smooth and successful life afterward.

No one has ever made her lose face like this.

Yun Que's eyes were filled with resentment. She gently shook the bell on her wrist, and the bell made a crisp sound as it rang. Everyone present paused slightly when they heard the sound.

Qinghuan Bell, the tenth ranked magical artifact on the list of magical artifacts.

She really has a lot of good stuff.

Almost everyone was momentarily stunned. In a battle, even the slightest mistake can be fatal. Yun Que wanted to seize this moment, but Ye Qiao was completely unaffected.

She shook her head several times in disbelief.

"Don't waste your energy." Qinghuanling could interfere with the sea of ​​consciousness, but Ye Qiao didn't even flinch.

Yun Que gritted her teeth and darted away from where she stood.

Ye Qiao couldn't detect the speed of a Golden Core cultivator, but her divine sense was very wide and could completely cover a certain range.

The moment Yun Que's aura appeared, Ye Qiao kicked her in the abdomen with lightning speed, ruthlessly sending Yun Que crashing to the ground.

The scorching ground instantly emitted billowing heat, which was undoubtedly painful for Yun Que, who had a water-elemental root. The heat on her back made her want to jump off the ground.

However, Ye Qiao ruthlessly stepped on her, rendering Yun Que unable to move. Her vision blurred, and she felt a throbbing pain as if her internal organs were shifting, causing her to scream out loud, almost losing her reason: "Ye Qiao!!"

This behavior resembles impotent rage.

Ye Qiao tore off the bell hanging on her wrist without changing her expression, and crushed it with her own hands.

The female lead has a lot of good stuff.

With his natal magic weapon destroyed, Yun Que suffered a backlash and coughed up blood.

The third secret realm can be considered the first time that Wenjian Sect, Yueqing Sect, and Changming Sect have clashed and tested each other's strength.

Yun Que's performance clearly disappointed the elders who had previously been optimistic about her.

If you're talking about the difference between talisman cultivators and sword cultivators, then Song Hansheng is also a talisman cultivator, and I don't see him being any worse.

When Qin Fanfan heard that Yunhen had picked up a disciple with top-grade spiritual roots, she was almost sour with envy.

He's at peace now.

Even with top-grade spiritual roots, he was still beaten down by his disciple.

The cultivators outside the arena were all knowledgeable, and soon some of them recognized it as a spiritual weapon listed on the Spiritual Weapon Ranking.

"It's such a pity that Qinghuanling was destroyed."

"The people aren't great, but they have a lot of good stuff."

"Both bad at the game and love to play."

"..."

Su Zhuo's cultivation level was one realm higher than Ming Xuan's, but Ming Xuan came from one of the Eight Great Families and knew far more talismans than Su Zhuo. With the help of the Changming Sect's cultivation method, the two could even fight to a draw.

"Don't go too far." Seeing his junior sister being beaten, Su Zhuo was furious, but he was tied up by Ming Xuan and couldn't free his hands at all, so he could only watch helplessly.

Mingxuan chuckled: "Who went too far? Didn't you guys strike first?"

With so many people watching, whoever makes the first move will be in the wrong. Su Zhuo gritted his teeth. Thinking about what Yun Que had just done, he couldn't bring himself to say, "She's just a child." Seeing that Su Zhuo couldn't say anything, Ming Xuan paid special attention to Mu Chongxi's situation.

Seeing that Su Zhuo hadn't noticed his actions, Ming Xuan quickly tossed a communication talisman over to remind his fourth junior brother of the location of the formation and where to break it.

Song Hansheng set up the formation quickly, while Mu Chongxi, who was an impatient person, was trapped inside. He unleashed a barrage of sword strikes, but the formation remained completely still.

Hearing Mingxuan's instructions, he roused himself and focused his strength to stab at the weakest point of the formation.

Because Su Zhuo kept glancing in Yun Que's direction, he didn't keep an eye on Ming Xuan for a moment, and Ming Xuan actually threw the communication talisman inside.

Seeing that the formation he had painstakingly set up had been broken, Song Hansheng's face darkened. "Useless." He can't even keep an eye on a person.

Su Zhuo's face darkened slightly at these words.

Ultimately, they are all chosen ones, and no one is more noble than the other. Song Hansheng was always sharp-tongued, and Su Zhuo couldn't save face, so his face turned cold. "You can only bully those with lower cultivation levels than you."

Song Hansheng's expression remained cold and unmoved: "What use are you if you can't even keep an eye on someone in the early Golden Core stage?"

Su Zhuo was furious: "When Ming Xuan was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, he could even take down Zhai Chen. What's wrong with me fighting him to a draw? Why don't you admit it's your own problem that you can't even handle Mu Chongxi? And you still want to set up an array? I'm ashamed of you."

Oh wow.

Mu Chongxi and Ming Xuan huddled together, whispering, "They... are they having an internal conflict?"

The only person they want to beat up right now is Yun Que, but Yun Que is too charming and has many protectors.

Having finally witnessed Yun Que's two protectors arguing, Ming Xuan, always eager for a good show, almost shouted, "Stop arguing! Just start fighting already!"