Who knew that after he said that, the other party not only didn't appreciate it at all, but also said with great disdain: "Isn't it just one waste plus another waste? Your elder doesn't dare to attend the practice conference now, so what if I say it?"

In their eyes, Wan Ge hasn't participated in the practice conference for a long time, and he must have suffered a backlash as rumored, and he is not the first person in the cultivation of immortals at all.

And the person who spoke was a disciple of another sect with a particularly famous name. His master is the sect leader and he is also a very talented person.

His master was defeated by Wan Ge's disciples that year, and he has always been brooding over this matter. Now that his skills have improved, and he heard that Wan Ge suffered a backlash, he became even more disdainful of her. He originally wanted to save face at the practice conference.

But he didn't expect that the other party didn't show up in several rounds of the practice conference. It seems that as rumored, he must have suffered a backlash and dared not let others see or know.

When the disciple was still proud, he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, and vomited blood the next second.

When they stood up tremblingly, a woman who looked like an immortal stood in front of them. She had a beautiful face and a cold expression, like a flower blooming on a cliff.

Wan Ge said with a cold voice: "The reason why I am not attending is because none of you are my opponent. It is not worth it for me to go to such a far place."

This year, it is their turn to host the event. It is of course very close to where Wan Ge lives. But they did not host it before. It was hosted by other sects before, which was a little far away from where Wan Ge was, so it was normal for Wan Ge not to go.

When Wan Ge spoke, everyone could hear it. Some of the others were dissatisfied. Today was the first day for some new disciples or young disciples to learn from each other.

But when Wan Ge said this, some other immortal cultivators became angry instantly and challenged Wan Ge.

Wan Ge glanced at everyone present. Many people had what he wanted.

As powerful people from various sects, of course they have some rare treasures that others don't have, and those rare treasures are exactly what Wan Ge needs.

Wan Ge did not refuse their challenge, but she also agreed with them that if she won, she could ask them for one thing, and if they won, each of them could ask him for one thing.

The others agreed, and after they agreed, Wan Ge went straight to the stage and said, "It's too slow to come one by one, you all come together."

The others were stunned for a moment, and then they felt as if they were humiliated. They didn't care about the gentlemanly style, and all went on stage.

But in less than a cup of tea, all the powerful people fell on the stage, and Wan Ge was calm and composed, and it seemed that even her hair was not messed up.

Wan Ge would not kill them or seriously injure them, but just consumed a lot of their strength and then knocked them down.

Looking at the people who had fallen, he turned back to his junior brother and took out a scroll: "This is what I asked you for. Please help me get it when the time comes. I have something else to do and will come back tomorrow."

After handing the scroll to the head of the sect, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone was so angry that they gnashed their teeth in hatred.

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