Ye Chen, Outer Sect Competition

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Glancing back at the Saint Child Palace, Xiao Fan let out a sigh. "Ah, could these two sisters be some kind of yandere type?"

Although yandere types are good, they can also be quite terrifying.

Uncle Jiang was unaware of Xiao Fan's troubles and respectfully said, "Young Master, I have taken care of the disciples you asked me to deal with some time ago."

"Oh, I see. That's good then."

Xiao Fan didn't pay much attention. He had full confidence in Uncle Jiang's abilities.

"However, there were some minor complications, and I felt it necessary to report to Young Master."

"Complications? Could it be that someone is backing him up?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.

Disciples who could enter the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land, such top forces, either had a wealthy family, a powerful background, or had connections with the people of the Sacred Land. These were the three most common types of people.

Those who truly had talent, like Su Yiyun, awakening an extraordinary physique, were few and far between. Speaking of which, that Jade Maiden Ice Phoenix Body is truly remarkable. I should find her for dual cultivation next time!

So when he heard about the complications, Xiao Fan instinctively thought that they had offended some influential force.

"Yes, indeed there was someone, but it's not a big problem."

"He, along with his family, have been completely wiped out. Of course, I haven't forgotten Young Master's instructions. The worms were cut vertically, the eggs were shaken until the yolk scattered, and even their dog was hanged by me. There is absolutely no trace left."

Xiao Fan's face was teasing. How did it end up sounding like I'm a Great Demon?

He couldn't help but reevaluate Uncle Jiang. This middle-aged man had a mysterious background. It was said that he was subdued by his father before he became Xiao Fan's protector.

Usually, he appeared gentle and refined, but Xiao Fan didn't expect him to have such a strong killing intent.

"Besides collecting protection fees in the city, did that person do anything else wrong?" Xiao Fan asked curiously. Although Jiang Shu was ruthless in uprooting the problem, he wasn't someone who killed indiscriminately.

"Oh, it's like this. I originally just wanted to cripple him, but he said, 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth.'"

"Young Master, you said that we can't let such a grudge-bearing person live."

So that's how it is!

Xiao Fan nodded in agreement. It seems like you have taken my words to heart.

"You can go about your business. I'll go to the Elder's place." After speaking, Xiao Fan rushed off.

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At this moment, the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land was holding the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

This was a project that took place every five years in the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land, aimed at providing a path of advancement for the Outer Sect disciples.

The Supreme Profundities Sacred Land had clear levels: Qi Refining for miscellaneous tasks, Foundation Building for the Outer Sect, Gold Core for the Inner Sect, Nascent Soul for the Core, Soul Formation for the officials, and Void Refining and above for the Elders.

Body Integration Cultivators were the Core Elders. If they advanced to become Mahayana cultivators, they could hold positions similar to the Grand Elder or the Sacred Land's protectors, and their treatment would also be improved accordingly.

Therefore, as long as you improved your cultivation and strength, you could obtain more cultivation resources.

This was the general level and position division, but there were also some flexible methods.

That was the Inner and Outer Sect Grand Competition.

For example, in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, there were countless Foundation Building cultivators in the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land. Not to mention millions or hundreds of thousands, there were still tens of thousands.

In order to increase the enthusiasm of the disciples' cultivation and to provide better training for those disciples who had the ability to kill higher-level opponents, the Sacred Land also understood the need for flexibility and held the Grand Competition.

As long as you could rank in the top one hundred in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, even if you hadn't formed a Gold Core, you could be promoted to an Inner Sect disciple and enjoy the treatment of an Inner Sect disciple.

These disciples who could stand out among tens of thousands of disciples not only represented their strength but also proved their outstanding talent.

At this moment, on one of the platforms of the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

A determined young man with calm eyes was experiencing a stormy sea in his heart.

"Didn't I die under the siege of the Ten Great Immortal Emperors? Where is this?"

He looked around in confusion.

All he saw were fellow Foundation Building disciples, and on the high platform, there were several Soul Formation officials presiding over the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

On their Dao robes, two large characters were engraved on the left chest: Supreme Profundities.

Memories surged like a tide, rushing towards him. This young man also recalled everything.

"This is the Sacred Land I joined ten thousand years ago, the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land."

Originally, the young man was reborn in the present, ten thousand years later.

His name is Ye Chen.

Originally, he was a useless person in the Ye family, but with the Supreme Profundities left by his ancestors, he was accepted as a disciple of the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land.

However, his aptitude was average. He entered the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land at the age of seven, and now, at the age of fifteen, he is only at the initial stage of Foundation Building.

He considers himself extraordinary and feels the need to demonstrate his talent in the outer sect competition in order to enter the inner sect with his Foundation Building cultivation.

However, things didn't go as planned. In his previous life, he was defeated by an outer sect disciple at the late stage of Foundation Building with just one move, and he fell into despair.

Fortunately, he obtained the inheritance of the Eternal Dragon Soul, which allowed him to rise against the odds and make great progress. After ten thousand years, he roamed the Immortal World and eventually became the Eternal Dragon King.

Unexpectedly, he was surrounded and attacked by ten Immortal Emperors in a Secret Realm, and he died with resentment.

"Ten Immortal Emperors, wait for me, Ye Chen, to come back!"

"The harm you caused me will be returned twofold!"

"In this life, I will seek revenge with a bloodbath."

"In this life, I will reach the uncharted territory and dominate for eternity!"

"In this life, anyone who hinders or bullies me will be killed without mercy."

He shouted loudly, filled with hatred.

However, in the next moment, his face softened.

"Qingxue, in this life, I will definitely rescue you from the clutches of the Supreme Profundities Saint Child."

"You will not suffer any harm anymore, I, Ye Chen, swear to the heavens!"

Thinking of the previous life, where Qingxue indulged in pleasure under the Supreme Profundities Saint Child, he felt heartbroken.

In the previous life, he was powerless and could only hide under the bed, silently listening, tears streaming down his face, nails digging into his palms, almost tearing them apart.

Although Qingxue seemed to be moaning endlessly in pleasure, he knew it was just an act to prevent him from worrying.

He didn't expect that even in such a desperate moment, Qingxue would still consider him like this. She truly made him cry to death. Even if you are not intact, I will not despise you.

Qingxue, wait for me!

The scene shifted.

The disciple facing Ye Chen looked confused.

This person seemed to be talking nonsense as soon as he stepped onto the stage. Is he crazy?

"Senior brother, I suspect there's something wrong with his mental state." The disciple on the stage said to the Gold Core disciple who was the referee.

The Gold Core disciple was in charge of this stage and judging the outcome.

The Gold Core referee said impatiently to Ye Chen, "Are you going to fight or not? If not, get down. You've been talking nonsense and wasting everyone's time. There are still hundreds of disciples waiting to compete!"

"Don't waste everyone's time."

Why did he encounter an idiot?

Just a moment ago, Ye Chen had a gentle expression, but upon hearing this cold shout, his expression immediately turned cold.

As the Immortal Emperor Dragon King, he had reached the uncharted territory, shaking the Immortal World, and dominating the seas. Any immortal force, including the ancient Emperor Clan, had to speak to him politely and respectfully.

He couldn't remember how many tens of thousands of years it had been since someone had shouted at him like this.

Suddenly being scolded like this, a sense of resentment arose in his heart.

"A mere Gold Core, dare to be disrespectful to me? Do you want to die?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.

The disciple who was facing him in the competition was completely dumbfounded. What kind of opponent did I encounter? Is he mentally challenged?

The Gold Core disciple, who was brought in from the inner sect to oversee the competition, became furious. This person was acting crazy on stage and dared to be disrespectful to the referee.

The Gold Core disciple's anger surged up.

"Disregarding the referee, disrupting the order of the competition, you are out!" The Gold Core disciple didn't tolerate him and directly declared the opponent as the winner.

Ye Chen sneered, "Good, very good. Is this what a disciple of the Sacred Land is like? You are all arrogant and unreasonable. Sacred Land will be destroyed sooner or later. Well, today I will clean up the parasites of the Sacred Land and defeat each and every one of you."

The Gold Core disciple felt his scalp go numb. Just now, he wanted to get angry, but now he felt that he was being impulsive.

This was just an idiot. There was no need to get angry at such people. He probably hadn't fully developed his brain yet.

But before he could speak, Ye Chen raised his hand.

A mysterious and profound palm wind, accompanied by spiritual energy, transformed into a powerful fist. A white fist shadow, three zhang in size, flew straight towards the opponent's face.

This was the fist technique he learned from the Tianyuan Immortal Maiden Sect: Disregarding the facts!

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