Chapter 3300: Chapter 3300: Nothing Out of the Ordinary!
Quickly, people from the Yaochi Holy Land, Wandao Immortal Sect, Purple Mountain Divine Dynasty, and Futu Holy Hall arrived in this sky.
"Haha, Sister Gu, Brother Guo, Brother Mu, Brother Luo, I didn’t expect you to arrive so early!"
Xiao Tengyu greeted them with a cupped hand salute alongside the elders.
Guo Mengchuan laughed heartily, "This edition of the Immortal Vault List Tournament is hosted at Jiuxiao Immortal Palace, we naturally need to show support!"
Luo Shenghui curiously asked, "Have the other top forces not arrived yet?"
"Not yet."
Xiao Tengyu shook his head and said, "I estimate the other top forces are on their way and will arrive soon."
The Yaochi Holy Land, Wandao Immortal Sect, Purple Mountain Divine Dynasty, and Futu Holy Hall hadn’t been present for long.
From the Central Earth Immortal State, people from the Gu Jin Ao Family, Gu Zhu Yan Family, Ancient White Chi Family, Ancient Suanni Lion Family, Wan Sheng Pavilion, and Flying Immortal Palace also arrived.
"Hmm?"
The family head of the Gu Zhu Yan Family glanced around, puzzled, "Why haven’t Little Luo and the others arrived yet?"
Bai Dongyuan, the head of the Ancient White Chi Family, laughed and said, "Such a grand event, how could those little ones not come!
The little ones went to the Northern Cold Ming State, which is far away, they’re likely still on the way!"
"We haven’t seen them for over half a year, I wonder how far those little ones have advanced in their cultivation and strength!"
Zhao Zhengqing, the family head of the Gu Jin Ao Family, said with a smile.
At this moment.
Exclamations rose from the crowd.
"Here they come, from the Northern Cold Ming State, Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, and Ancient Demon Sacred Land are here!"
"The Ancient Xuanwu Family, four Ancient Evil Beast families, and Primordial Demon Ape Clan are also here!"
Everyone turned their heads to look.
They saw dozens of ancient boats, each a thousand meters long, flying over from the north.
The boats were crowded with people, it was Yang Luo and his companions.
However, on the way here, Yang Luo had concealed his cultivation.
With the major forces present at this tournament and the abundance of powerhouses, it was better to stay low-key.
Unless he encountered a truly worthy adversary, otherwise, he didn’t want to expose his true strength.
After all, besides friends participating this time, there were also many enemies.
"Little Luo!"
Song Zhixin cried out in excitement and was about to fly over.
"Little girl, stop!"
Elder Mei Ruogu coldly scolded, grabbing Song Zhixin.
Seeing Yang Luo, her eyes were filled with killing intent.
The incident of Yang Luo causing a ruckus at Yaochi Holy Land over half a year ago was still vivid in her mind.
Gu Qinglan sighed and said, "Elder Mei, just let Zhixin go meet her friends.
Besides, with us here, he won’t be able to escape, right?"
"Hmph!"
Mei Ruogu flicked her sleeves, then released Song Zhixin.
Gu Qinglan smiled faintly and said, "Zhixin, go ahead."
"Thank you, Sister Gu!"
Song Zhixin thanked her and quickly flew towards Yang Luo and the others.
"Fifth Senior Sister!"
Yang Luo stepped forward, tightly hugging Song Zhixin, eyes reddening, he asked, "How have you been over this half year, has those old witches at Yaochi Holy Land bullied you?"
Song Zhixin’s eyes reddened as tears welled up, "Those old women have indeed been cultivating me as an heir, but they haven’t bullied me.
Moreover, Sister Gu has been very caring."
"That’s good."
Yang Luo coldly glanced at Mei Ruogu and others, then thanked Gu Qinglan, "Thank you, Saint Master Gu."
"No worries, I also like this little girl Zhixin."
Gu Qinglan said lightly, then asked, "Which realm have you stepped into now?"
Yang Luo smiled and asked, "Can you guess?"
"Forget it if you don’t want to say."
Gu Qinglan’s eyes turned cold, "Playing coy, not what a gentleman would do."
Yang Luo shrugged, "Think whatever you want, I’m not a gentleman anyway."
Gu Qinglan’s chest heaved with anger, yet she contained it.
As the Yaochi Saint Master, she found it unnecessary to argue with this scoundrel.
"Little Luo, it’s strange, why can’t I sense your cultivation?
Which realm have you actually reached?"
Song Zhixin blinked her big eyes, curiously asking.
Yang Luo raised his brows with a smile, "It’s a secret for now, I’ll tell you later."
"Alright..."
Song Zhixin nodded.
Bujie dramatically rolled his eyes and showed a middle finger at Yang Luo.
Flame Emperor looked at Song Zhixin with a gentle smile, "Fifth Sister, I didn’t expect you to reach the Taiyi Xuanxian Middle Stage after not seeing you for a while!"
Song Zhixin replied, "During my time at Yaochi Holy Land, my bloodline and physique were awakened.
Plus, I received part of the inheritance from my ancestor, the Yaochi Empress, accelerating my cultivation significantly."
"Wow!"
Bujie crowded in, "Sister Song, impressive indeed, you’ve obtained the Yaochi Empress’s inheritance?!
By the way, Sister Song, how strong are you now?!"
"I’m not quite sure, I’ll know once the tournament formally starts."
Song Zhixin replied, then glanced at Bujie and Xu Ying, surprised, "I didn’t expect you all to reach Taiyi Xuanxian amid not seeing for a while, truly impressive!"
"Sister Song, do you still remember us?"
"Sister Song is amazing, reaching the Taiyi Xuanxian Middle Stage, unlike us who are still just Daluo Golden Immortal!"
Huangfu Xuance, Helian Dongsheng, Jun Tianming, and Xing Shengjie also joined the huddle.
Song Zhixin chuckled lightly, "Didn’t expect you four really ended up in the Northern Cold Ming State!
We have been searching for you but couldn’t find you!"
"Little Miss Song, long time no see!"
"Who would’ve thought this girl is the descendant of Yaochi Holy Land, outstanding indeed!"
Gu Tianshang and Linghu Wuxie also approached.
Song Zhixin bowed to them, "Senior Gu, Senior Linghu, finally met!"
"Little ones, well done, didn’t expect you’ve all enhanced your cultivation in such a short time!"
"You need to perform well in this tournament, we will be cheering for you!"
Zhao Zhengqing and Zhu Chengxuan flew over too.
Everyone laughed and chatted, sharing stories of events over the past half year.
Now, the gaze of everyone present was focused on Yang Luo.
"Is this guy the famous Yang Luo who has shaken the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain over the past two years?"
"However, this guy looks plain and ordinary, is he truly as formidable as the rumors suggest?"
"Strange, why can’t I sense this guy’s cultivation, has he purposely concealed it?"
"One must say, this guy has quite the network, knowing so many heroes and elites!"
People began to discuss.
Everyone was unable to sense Yang Luo’s cultivation, and from his outward appearance alone, they couldn’t detect any threat from him.
Therefore, having already reached the Nine Heavens Immortal realm, Yang Luo could hide his cultivation, and below Immortal Venerable, no one could sense his true cultivation.
In the distant sky.
Guo Xiaochen, Du Qingye, Wu Guannan and others also stared coldly at Yang Luo, eyes filled with hatred and killing intent.
Over half a year ago, Yang Luo had fiercely humiliated them at Wandao Immortal Sect, trampling their dignity underfoot.
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