Time goes back half a quarter of an hour.

Just a few minutes after the monks from the Demonic Sect entered the hall, the old man who was calling the roll at the door was still repeating his boring work.

"Chengmo Sect...Blood Drop Sect..."

He called out the names of sects he had never heard of before, and felt like he was about to fall asleep from the roll call.

Just when he was secretly complaining about the ridiculous names these sects had given themselves, he heard the crowd suddenly exclaim.

"Look, there is a sect that dares to fly on Tianxing Island!"

"My goodness, are you so arrogant?"

"Just now, three of the four major sects of the Demonic Path have arrived, and they don't dare to fly in the sky."

Seeing that there was actually a participating sect flying within the range of Tianxing Island, the old man who named it frowned in dissatisfaction and scolded it.

"Flying is prohibited on Tianxing Island. Which sect are you from?"

The 101 people in the sky then stopped flying and landed just above the heads of the people below.

Only then did everyone see the appearance of these people clearly.

"They are from the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"He really is from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Look, that is Yan Xijian, a late-stage Spiritualization cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Huh? Why is there a woman standing in front of Yan Xijian? Isn't he the chief disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"The woman standing in the front... am I seeing right? She is only in the late Nascent Soul stage? How dare a woman in the late Nascent Soul stage stand in the front..."

Before the man could finish his words, the person next to him covered his mouth with a look of horror.

"Idiot, shut up, that's Gu Gugu!"

Gu Gu Gu?

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, the monk with his mouth covered blinked in confusion.

Then, as if he remembered something, his pupils suddenly contracted!

Gu Gugu, is that that Gu Gugu?

He looked at the monk who covered his mouth with some gratitude.

Good brother, thank you!

Help!

The old man who called out the name had already seen Yan Xijian in the sky.

His ugly expression faded a little.

After all, they are people from the Demonic Sect, one of the four major sects of the Demonic Path, so we have to give them some face.

But face is one thing, and the rules must still be followed.

"Fellow disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, please come down and talk."

After hearing the old man's words, the Demon Sect's team still showed no sign of retreating.

All the disciples of the Demonic Sect didn't even look at the old man below, but just stared at the figure in the front.

Only when Sister Gu says to go down, can they go down!

Before Sister Gu opens her mouth, it’s useless for anyone to say anything!

The reactions of the Heavenly Demon Sect's monks were seen by everyone, and the discussions suddenly became louder.

At the same time, this also made the old man's complexion, which had just recovered a little, look even uglier again.

In the air, Gu Gugu seemed not to hear the words of the old man who called her name.

Her eyes stared at the hall, and her sight seemed to be able to penetrate the space and see directly into the inner core of the hall.

Has the battle for the first peak already begun? That's interesting.

Seeing that Gu Gugu was just looking at the direction of the hall with a smile on his face but did not move, a young cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation next to Gu Gugu reminded him in a low voice.

"Sister Gu, the old man who called our name asked us to go down."

The young monk who spoke was Yan Xijian, who was mistakenly thought to be the chief by the crowd below.

In fact, it was not just random guessing by the crowd. In terms of strength alone, he and Lu Yao of the Demon Sect were on par with each other.

If Gu Gugu didn't come, Yan Xijian would have a great chance of becoming the chief.

Hearing Yan Xijian's words, Gu Gugu just nodded silently, then took a step forward and appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Yan Xijian breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and landed with the other disciples, landing steadily behind Gu Gugu.

Gu Gugu ignored the old man who called his name and started to walk into the hall.

"Wait a minute."

Gu Gugu looked at the hand blocking his way, and his gaze moved along the arm to the face of the hand's owner.

The old man who called the roll nodded at Gu Gugu.

"It's not your turn yet, go get in line."

As usual, as long as it is any of the four major sects of the Demonic Path, there is no need to mention the name.

You can go in anytime you want.

After all, the world of cultivation is a place where whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

But Gu Gugu, a female cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, actually dared not to give face to a half-step great power like him. This was something the old man could not accept.

In his opinion, Gu Gugu was just a lucky guy who had the support of the sect. He was relying on the sect's power and prestige to bully others. He would not fall for it.

Seeing that this old man actually dared to stop Gu Gugu, all the discussions around him that had been deliberately suppressed could no longer be covered up!

"Hey, is this true? Doesn't that old man know Gu Gugu?"

"Now there's something good to watch."

The discussions around naturally fell into the ears of the old man who called out the name.

He is an ascetic monk who has been in seclusion for many years, and Gu Gugu has only risen to prominence in the last thirty years.

To him, Gu Gugu was just a strange name.

Gu Gu Gu?

Who? Is he famous?

Just as this thought came to his mind, an unavoidable uppercut hit him hard on the chin!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the old man's body flew straight into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground due to gravity.

I fell into a baby-like quality sleep on the spot.

"Walk."

Gu Gugu didn't even raise his eyelids. He gave an order and walked into the hall.

Yan Xijian looked at the old man lying on the ground, observed a half-second of silence for him, and then immediately followed Gu Gugu with the silent disciples of the Demon Sect.

It wasn't until the last person from the Demonic Sect stepped into the hall that the crowd, which had been holding back for a long time, finally went wild!

"Damn it, a half-step great being was killed in one second by a late Nascent Soul? Am I dreaming?"

"Is this the legendary Gu Gugu..."

"Too horrible... How can other sects play with this?"

The hundreds of thousands of monks watching in the viewing stands had the same reaction as the surrounding crowd.

"Awesome! This is Gu Gugu!"

"Oh my god, do we still need to play with other sects?"

"The one who just said that if the Demonic Sect is not number one, he will do belly dance upside down, come out and start dancing now!"

"No, there's something else going on. Look over there at the First Peak!"

...

Gu Gugu didn’t know what was going on outside, nor did she want to know.

She just led the disciples of the Demon Sect to quickly shuttle between the mountains in the waiting area.

They have only one goal, and that is the First Peak.

As they got closer, everyone's spiritual sense had already seen the scene of the first peak.

It wouldn't matter if you didn't look at it, but once you looked at it, even Yan Xijian's expression changed slightly.

On the first peak, Lu Yao took a few steps back, holding his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Around him, there were also two people with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. They were the chief disciples of the Xuewu Sect and the Lianshen Sect!

Opposite the three of them, a squinty-eyed young man with a crew cut was slowly withdrawing his hand.

His face was calm and there was not even a drop of blood on his clothes.

Lin Qilong looked at the three injured chiefs, opened his squinted eyes a little, stretched out his index finger and shook it slightly.

"Everyone, the fight is over. Facts have proven that the chiefs of the four great sects of the Demonic Path are no more than this."

Lu Yao and the other two looked grim, but the injuries in their bodies made them feel disheartened.

How can this guy named Lin Qilong be so strong?

Ignoring the ugly expressions of the three chiefs opposite him, Lin Qilong smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"Now, the First Peak has its owner. As for the three chiefs of the four major sects of your Demonic Path, you'd better get out of here as soon as possible!"

Listening to Lin Qilong's provocative voice, Lu Yao gritted his teeth in resentment.

Just as he was about to take another breath and attack, a cold female voice sounded like thunder.

"It's not just the three of them who need to go."

"You, too, have to get out of here!"

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