Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 29 Qinglong Mountain Range
Qinglong Mountains, located in the southern part of Taixuan Kingdom, is one of the ten largest mountain ranges in Taixuan Kingdom.

When the morning sun rose, tens of thousands of disciples had already gathered on the Qinglong Mountain Range.

These people are all here to participate in the Azure Dragon Competition.

Because today is the day of the Azure Dragon Competition.

However, before the Azure Dragon Competition started, a piece of news spread to everyone's ears at lightning speed.

"I heard no, a few days ago, the great elder of Tianjiange led hundreds of elite disciples to hunt down and kill the person who killed his grandson, but unexpectedly, he was beheaded by the other party to kill most of the disciples, and he himself was forced to return to the sect. Lord, please take action."

"There is such a thing. I don't know who the person who killed his grandson is, how old he is, what cultivation level he has, and he has such ability?"

"To tell you the truth, that person is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. As for his name, he seems to be called Chu Shaoyang!"

"What, fourteen or fifteen years old? At the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm? Can you kill most of the opponent's elite disciples and drive back the opponent's elders? Brother, you can brag about being a man, but don't pretend!"

"That is, the Great Elder of Tianjian Pavilion is at least a strong Yuanwu Realm. With his mere peak of the sixth level of Spiritual Martial Realm, he can push the opponent back?"

Everyone obviously didn't believe what the man said.

"I don't know what you all have. I don't know what kind of thing is in this person's hand. Once he uses it, even the elders of Tianjian Pavilion will be afraid!"

"What, there is such a thing?"

"Well, if that's the case, it makes sense!"

Hearing this, everyone was relieved.

"This person has such a strong cultivation base. I don't know if he dares to come to Qinglong Dabi. If he dares to come, I, Xiang Fei, really want to see his ability!"

At this moment, someone said expectantly.

"Shouldn't come. The elder of Tianjian Pavilion has returned to the sect, and asked their pavilion master to come and kill him. If he dares to come, wouldn't it be a trap for himself?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Did everyone forget that the Azure Dragon Grand Competition forbids the elders to attack the younger ones."

As the discussion continued, a young man in black was walking towards the top of the mountain step by step on the mountain path of the Qinglong Mountains.

The young man could have walked easily, but he carried a person on his back, a beautiful girl in white clothes.

Needless to say, this man and woman are Chu Shaoyang and Ye Mei.

Ye Mei's meridian had just been repaired and she couldn't walk at all, so Chu Shaoyang had to carry her up the mountain.

"Stinky boy, put me down quickly, I can go."

Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Ye Mei suddenly said to Chu Shaoyang.

After all, she was still a young girl, and shyness was unavoidable under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Shut up, wait until your seal is broken, if you want me to recite you, I won't recite it!"

Chu Shaoyang said unhappily.

Hearing this, Ye Mei's beautiful face instantly flushed with blush, she raised her pink fist and punched him on the shoulder, making the latter let out an "oops".

"Look, it's that person, he's actually here!"

At the moment Chu Shaoyang stepped on the top of the mountain, a disciple who had seen him suddenly shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"Fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, how is it possible, how did his cultivation level become the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"

"Strange thing, that day I clearly saw that he was the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm without a doubt."

"Could it be that he was injured by the Great Elder of Tianjian Pavilion, causing his cultivation to regress? But it's impossible. I clearly saw that he forced the Great Elder of Tianjian Pavilion to retreat?"

But after discovering his cultivation base and seeing his disciples, he became surprised and puzzled again.

However, facing everyone's eyes, Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye, and walked towards a deserted place with Ye Mei behind his back.

"Look, the people from Tianjian Pavilion are here, there is a good show to watch!"

Just when Chu Shaoyang put Ye Mei on a flat stone, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Turning his head to look, he saw Yan Hong, the great elder of Tianjian Pavilion, and a middle-aged man with a dignified face, surrounded by many disciples of Tianjian Pavilion, walking towards here.

Looking at this group of people, Chu Shaoyang's gaze stayed on the majestic middle-aged man.

He knew without guessing that this person should be the owner of the Tianjian Pavilion, and his cultivation base should be at least the fifth level of Yuanwu Realm.

"Boy, I don't think you're dead yet!"

A group of people came directly in front of Chu Shaoyang. Yan Hong, the white-haired old man, looked at Chu Shaoyang with murderous intent.

"Hmph, I never thought that I, Chu Shaoyang, a warrior at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, would be able to alert the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. It's really giving me face!"

Glancing at the white-haired old man, Chu Shaoyang looked at the middle-aged man with a calm face, and snorted coldly, his voice resounding through the entire mountaintop.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was the first time he had seen a martial artist at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, facing the master of his cabinet, a strong man at the eighth level of Yuan Wujing, talking and laughing freely without showing any fear.

"The fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm is not worthy of my attack. I just came to see if a young man who can push back the great elder of my Tianjian Pavilion is superhuman."

"Looking at it now, hum, it's just an ant!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang contemptuously, the middle-aged man sneered.

"Ants?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang stared at him with disdain, and the next moment, a domineering and arrogant voice resounded through the entire mountaintop.

"You are only at the eighth level of Yuanwu Realm, and you are worthy of calling me an ant?!"

"If I'm an ant, then what are you?"

"As the master of a pavilion, you were surprised to come here by me, an ant. How dare you call me an ant?"

"I really don't know how thick your skin is to say such a thing?"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone never imagined that Chu Shaoyang dared to curse the master of the Tianjian Pavilion, the eighth level Yuanwu Realm expert, in front of so many people!
This is probably the first time in history.

Compared to everyone's astonishment, the face of the Pavilion Master of Tianjian Pavilion has turned black at this moment.

Slap in the face, this is a real slap in the face, and it is a slap in the face!
"Boy, you are courting death!"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the middle-aged man's eyes erupted with endless anger, wishing to tear him to pieces.

If it wasn't for the rules set by the man who presided over the Qinglong Dabi, he really wanted to slap Chu Shaoyang to death.

"My nephews, this person has a vengeance with me for killing my grandson. Today, I, Yan Hong, promise that whoever helps me kill this son, I am willing to give him a hundred spiritual blood pills and a book of top-grade martial arts!"

The disciples under the sect were not opponents, and the two of them could not make a move. Yan Hong could only ask everyone present for help.

The disciples who came to participate in the Qinglong Competition this time were all elites of the nine sects. He believed that as long as he was willing to let bloodletting, someone would be willing to help.

"I come."

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, he saw a burly young man in fiery red clothes stepping out.

(End of this chapter)