Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Yu Mu, it's still you who's the dog. You really deserve to die." Mo poked Yu Mu's forehead hard, and Yu Mu didn't respond at all.

Helplessly, Mo could only curse a few words, then sat down cross-legged. While attacking the shackles, he kept an eye on Jiuya Mountain and the sound transmission jade slip connecting to Lu Xinghe.

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Meanwhile, at the Biyu Pavilion, on the battle stage, Kong Zhanzi was being stepped on hard by Ye Tian, ​​and Ye Tian's white robe was not even stained with a speck of dust.

That elegance, that domineering! The charm in his every move caused countless female cultivators to scream! Liu He's eyes were full of little stars, and even Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes were full of emotion.

"Ye Tiansheng!"

The elder presiding over the competition looked at Ye Tian with admiration, and Ye Tian humbly helped Kong Zhuanzi up, with an apologetic look on his handsome and sunny face.

He patted the dust off Kong Zhuanzhi's body and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Kong. I was a little too heavy-handed just now. I hope you can forgive me."

"I don't dare." Kong Zhuanzhi seemed to be still in a daze. They were both in the Nascent Soul Great Perfection! Just like the last time, he seemed to be stepped on by this person before he had a chance to react.

No matter what...for this prodigy from the Northwest, he truly felt the huge gap in strength.

"Mr. Kong, I admit defeat." Even though he was unwilling, Kong Qizi could only look at Ye Tian deeply and bow his hands in admission of defeat.

This time, the competition among geniuses in Biyu Pavilion can be regarded as a selection of young masters, which allows one to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

And Ye Tian even has the ability to kill himself! On this path... as long as he can keep a useful body, it doesn't matter if he loses some face.

After defeating Kong Zhanzi, Ye Tian has been making great progress.

It is extremely rare in the world to achieve the great perfection of the Nascent Soul in his twenties. In addition, Ye Tian’s cultivation is extremely condensed and his spiritual power is as strong as the sea.

Even if there is a well-known Yuanying realm genius in Biyu Pavilion, as long as the opponent he faces is Ye Tian, ​​no one can last more than three moves at his hands!

"Master, ants fight for their lives, and this cultivator is probably the same."

On the viewing stand, Zi Li was clearly not far away from him, but the master Ye Tian was calling in his heart was someone else.

He looked at the bloodstained battlefield, where more than twenty monks who were known as the Heavenly Pride were fighting and struggling! Perhaps they wanted to become famous, or perhaps they were always coveting the position of the Young Master and thought they could fight.

Or maybe it was to be able to compete with the strong man in his mind with his own hands, to see the methods of a true genius, and to think that he was not inferior.

Ye Tian asked himself, he had been like this before.

But looking at these people now, they are like the bright moon shining on mayflies.

"Don't talk about them. You and I are just a drop in the ocean struggling in this vast world. Do you know... the world we are in?"

There was a sense of emotion in the ancient civet cat's voice.

In a competition, Ye Tian was able to achieve this level. He established his prestige, won the hearts of the people, became famous, and showed his genius. He was very satisfied.

"It is similar to the world we live in. In the spirit world, or in higher planes... it is called the Mayfly World."

There was bitterness in its voice: "I have lived my whole life, but that mayfly has never had the chance to see the blue sky."

"ephemera……"

Hearing the words of the ancient spirit cat, Ye Tian clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves. How vast this world is... How powerful are the cultivators of the Spiritual Division and even above...

But in the eyes of the truly powerful, such a vast world and such powerful beings are nothing more than a group of mayflies in a small, dirty puddle.

At this moment, Ye Tian's mood moved.

Mayflies, this world is just a group of mayflies! How precious is the life of a mayfly? Even if I am also one of them.

.........

Soon, the fight came to an end.

The only geniuses left in Biyu Pavilion are the former number one genius Ma Poyun, the second genius Guo Qian, and the emerging genius Ye Tian.

As for Kong Xiuzhi, his instinct was to pursue a higher ranking, but he left sadly after losing to Ye Tian again.

"Guo Qian, against Ye Tian!"

Following the order given by the elder presiding over the duel, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became heated! Many disciples of Biyu Pavilion had already taken out their jade slips to record the grand scene for later viewing.

These three great geniuses… have something in common! That is, they are all under a hundred years old, and Ye Tian is the youngest among them.

None of them have ever been defeated, and opponents who meet these three people are rarely able to last more than three moves!

They have all reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage and are only one step away from becoming a Spiritual Transformation.

It is also because the younger generation is so strong that Biyu Pavilion can dominate other mid-level sects. If it continues like this, it won’t last long...

Who knows, it might be able to break through and become a presence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the three high-level sects of Wangyao, Chiji, and Yuanshen!

On the battlefield, Guo Qian was holding a golden spear and wearing a golden robe, looking extremely domineering.

He pointed his gun at Ye Tian and said, "Just admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you badly. This time, I'm here for Ma Poyun."

Facing the domineering Guo Qian, Ye Tian just smiled brightly, but deep in his eyes there was a sinister look.

"You monks who use guns are really annoying."

As the spiritual light flashed, a spiritual sword emerged from Ye Tian's hand. Under the sharp cold light, the sound of the sword was like the scream of an eagle!

"But you? You're not even close."

"How dare you! What did you say?!" Guo Qian was immediately furious. Without even waiting for the order from the elder presiding over the competition, he thrust his golden spear straight into Ye Tiandan's acupoint!

“It’s really close.”

Under Ye Tian's sunny smile, there was a hideous look! This man, this gun! Compared with Yu Mu's sharpness, he was disappointed!

"Qiang!"

The spear and the spirit sword collided with each other with great power! Even though there was a formation to protect the battlefield, the deafening sound of metal clashing still made the eardrums of countless disciples hurt.

The residual power alone was so shocking! The flashes of gunfire and the shadows of swords were full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that the two of them had really started a fight.

Guo Qian no longer had any overbearing intentions in his eyes. He even found that... the sense of oppression Ye Tian gave him was no less than that of Ma Poyun! What a dark horse!

"Hahahaha! That's great!" Guo Qian laughed loudly and said, "I admit that you are worthy of being my opponent! Watch me defeat you at my feet first, and then I will go fight that Ma Poyun!"

But as soon as Guo Qian finished speaking, Ye Tian's figure, which was originally more than ten feet away, slowly disappeared, and his cold voice sounded in his ears.

"You're so noisy."

"boom!!"

The hilt of the sword hit Guo Qian's throat fiercely, and Guo Qian didn't even understand how Ye Tian attacked! If he had used a sword blade, he would have been beheaded by now!

However, just that one strike made Guo Qian completely lose the ability to fight back. Facing Ye Tian's violent attack, he could only let out a series of hoarse roars.