Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"If you lose, not only will you have to retreat from our territory, but you will also have to compensate us for our losses. Fifty million high-grade spirit stones, five hundred thousand pieces of grade five forging materials, a thousand stalks of grade five spirit herbs, and a hundred High Grade Magic Treasures!"    

Hearing Xue Ying's conditions, Duanmu Xie's expression changed. The injuries on his body had not fully recovered yet. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill a Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warrior. He had no chance of winning against Xue Ying, that old granny. If he was held back, the Nascent Infant warriors below would be equally matched, and that Golden Core Late Period brat would appear. He was invincible at the Golden Core Period realm, and he could even launch a sneak attack on a Nascent Infant warrior, causing heavy casualties. This would be a huge loss for him.    

As long as he won three of the five matches, he would be considered to have won. It shouldn't be a problem for him. Let's make a bet then.    

"Alright, this seat agrees!" "But I have one condition. The two Golden Core Period disciples will each send one Mid, Late, and Late Nascent Infant Period warrior respectively." His purpose of doing so was very obvious. It was to limit the two chances of an invincible Golden Core Period warrior like Feng Yimo. Otherwise, the Golden Core Period warrior would lose both matches, and the Nascent Infant Period warrior would have to win all three matches in order to win.    

Xue Ying thought for a moment and said, "I agree. However, Old Monster Duanmu, we can't let the disciples below work for nothing. We each take out five treasures as the winner's reward. How about it? "    

"Alright, I agree."    

"Tomorrow, at the moment of the Xu Period, we'll have a competition here!"    

...    

On the Tiger Hill Plain, in the main tent of the Profound Yin Sect's army, Xue Ying was sitting in the middle. Sect Master of the Profound Yin Sect, Xuan Leng, the leader of the law enforcement team, Second Elder Huo Maohao, Ninth Elder Ni Junyun, and a few Nascent Infant elders were sitting in the middle. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

They had been pushed over ten thousand miles by the Black Wood Cliff and had lost a large piece of land. It could be considered that they had failed their duties.    

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn. Xue Ying was like a statue, motionless. No one knew what she was thinking.    

Sect Master Xuan Leng coughed lightly and cupped his hands. He asked, "I wonder if Martial Uncle Xue has any suggestions regarding the candidate for tomorrow's competition?"    

When everyone heard his question, they pricked up their ears. Tomorrow's competition was of utmost importance. It was not only about the Profound Yin Sect's face, but also about the generous compensation!    

Fifty million high-grade spirit stones was five hundred billion low-grade spirit stones. Together with the grade five refining materials, elixirs, and medicinal High Grade Magic Treasures, it exceeded the total income of the entire Profound Yin Sect for several years! With these cultivation resources, the cultivation of the sect's disciples could advance by leaps and bounds.    

Xue Ying's gaze slowly swept across the crowd. Sensing everyone's concerned gazes, she slowly opened her mouth and said: "Golden Core Late Period. Needless to say, send Chu Feng, who received Duanmu Xie's palm strike, out. As for the intermediate stage, let's call him Jun Yun's disciple, Yu Eh. Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period, who do you think is more suitable?"    

Hearing her words, the crowd was more or less expected, but also surprised. Of course, Chu Feng was destined to be the candidate, but why did the intermediate stage choose Yu Eh? Ni Junyun opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but she did not say it out loud. It was a matter of great importance and she did not want Yu Eh to bear such great pressure. But she could not refute the Grand Elder's decision and could only endure it.    

Sect Master Xuan Leng thought for a moment and looked at the main force of the law enforcement team. He said, "Hall Master Li Qi is a peak Nascent Infant Early Period warrior, he should be able to fight!"    

The others agreed with him.    

"As for the candidate for the Mid Nascent Infant warrior? Xuan Leng hadn't finished his words yet. Xue Ying waved her hand to stop him and said, "I already have a suitable candidate for the Mid Nascent Infant. Don't worry, just pick a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior."    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. The battle between the Mid Nascent Infant warriors was extremely important, because with a genius like Chu Feng in the Golden Core Late Period realm, he would definitely win. Even if Yu Eh lost the battle in the Mid Nascent Infant realm, Hall Master Li Qi should be able to guarantee victory. This way, as long as he could win the battle again, he would win three rounds, and victory would be guaranteed!    

Who was the candidate chosen by the Supreme Elder? No one knew.    

"It's better for me to be the Nascent Infant Late Period candidate myself." Xuan Leng said.    

"No! Sect Master has a body of ten thousand gold coins, let me go, junior brother." Second Elder Huo Maohao denied. He was also a Nascent Infant Late Period warrior. Although he was still a distance away from the Grand Perfection realm, his magic power was extremely powerful. In the Elder Council, he was only below the Great Elder.    

"En, it's decided then. By the way, besides the treasures that I and Old Monster Duanmu brought out as rewards, the disciples of our sect all have battle contribution points. Golden Core Middle Period and late stage each have 1000 points, 2000 points, Nascent Infant Early Period, intermediate stage, and late stage wins. Each of them will receive 10,000, 20,000, and 30,000 points. Do you all have any objections?" Xue Ying asked again.    

No one dared to object. They quickly stood up and bowed. "We will obey the decree!"    

...    

Feng Yimo had been silent ever since he moved into the place arranged by the Profound Yin Sect. Now, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't even treat his injuries in time.    

How could she be that old hag Xue Ying? Impossible, absolutely impossible!    

In the North Boundary Field, it was not like he had never seen the Profound Yin Sect's Grand Elder, Xue Ying. She was an old and unpresentable old woman. Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear. Her face was full of wrinkles, just like old tree bark. How could she be the same person as a beautiful female cultivator?    

However, as a Old Freak of the Deification Period, Duanmu Xie wouldn't admit his mistake. This meant that the woman who appeared today was the grand elder of Profound Yin Sect, Xue Ying. Since her voice could be changed, What about looks? Didn't he also use the Earth Changing Transfigure Technique to change her appearance? If Xue Ying was the same person as the Deification Period female cultivator who had always followed me, how could she enter the water of extreme yin and extreme cold, and why did she lie on my body and lose her memories? How did she recover her memories?    

I shared a bed with her and even looked at her body. Now that she has recovered her memories, does she still remember everything that she experienced before, or has she already forgotten it?    

Feng Yimo was anxious and anxious, not knowing what to do. If others found out that he was sleeping with a Deification Period old ancestor, Hehe, all the cultivators of the Profound Yin Sect had drowned him with a mouthful of saliva!    

"No, I have to leave now!" The more Feng Yimo thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He stood up and was about to leave when his body suddenly stiffened. He stood still without moving. After a long while, he asked bitterly: "You are here?"    

A wave of fragrance blew over. It was so familiar. It had been almost two years since they last met. That aura had already been engraved in his heart. He was far away in the day and could not sense it. Now that Yi Ren was behind him, he naturally recognized her!    

"Mmm!" A gentle voice sounded out, and it was capable of devouring one's soul and causing one's entire body to go numb.    

"Are you really the Supreme Elder of the Profound Yin Sect?"    

"Yes!"    

Feng Yimo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her admit it. He was no longer worried.    

"What happened in the past..."    

Xue Ying interrupted him before he could finish. "I don't remember what happened in the past."    

Feng Yimo smiled bitterly. If he did not remember, why did he come to find him?    

"I came to find you because I want you to represent the Profound Yin Sect in tomorrow's competition with the Black Wood Cliff." She came to Feng Yimo and saw the familiar face.