Chapter 3700: Immortal Lord Arrives

d of place anymore. In the future, you'll live in the general manager's office. After all, it's a suite, and it's very convenient."An Yimo nodded: "Xiaofan, thank you.""Come on, I have a car. Let me h..."What did you say Are you questioning old me"

Gong Yangjian came over, and the old man's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, his whole body radiating killing intent.

As a mid-stage Immortal King, his imposing aura suddenly erupted, causing everyone present to tremble with fear.

“I… I…”

The imposing presence instantly sobered Leng Hanchuan, realizing he had spoken out of line. He wanted to explain, but all that came out were incoherent mumbles; not a single coherent sentence could be uttered.

"Get out of here! If you ever do this again, I'll kill you!"

Gongyang Jian's robe sleeve waved, and Leng Hanchuan was directly blown back dozens of meters, blood spraying wildly.

Then he surveyed the audience: "Today's battle was conducted under my supervision. You can question the fairness, but bring me evidence! Otherwise, I'll take his head!"

As soon as he flared up, everyone present fell silent.

Immortal King-level experts are beyond reproach, and most importantly, everyone in the competition saw it clearly.

Although the Lingyun Sword Sect's victory was somewhat strange, there was no evidence of unfair play that could be found.

Seeing that no one else dared to speak up, Gongyang Jian let out a cold snort. With a flick of his wrist, he brought out a bronze plaque and held it in his palm.

He waved his hand, summoning Ling Jianfeng and the other four people closer.

"This is the admission badge for the Hundred Schools Tournament. Take good care of it, and you can use it to enter the competition."

"Thank you, senior!"

Ling Jianfeng took the token in both hands, and everyone was overjoyed, including Lingyun Jianzong's people behind him. They all smiled happily.

Three days ago, no one dared to imagine that their sect could qualify for the Hundred Sects War.

Gongyang Jian said again, "Go back and prepare well. In seven days, go to Yuangu City to participate in the competition, and don't delay your journey!"

"Understood, senior!"

Ling Jianfeng nodded repeatedly.

"And another thing, remember this: before the competition ends, your entire sect cannot attack any other participating sects. "

Otherwise, it will be considered a disruption to the Hundred Schools Contention and will become the public enemy of the Three Sects, Five Clans, and Seven Great Families!

Ling Jianfeng and others nodded again, they were accustomed to this rule.

It's obvious that this rule was set by the organizers to ensure a fair competition.

Otherwise, if a talented disciple under a thousand years old appeared here, they would be slain by powerful cultivators from other sects. Then the competition would lose all meaning.

For this reason, this rule has persisted for so many years and no one dares to openly defy it.

After all, this is a rule under the common interest of the three schools, five sects, and seven great families. Once touched, the consequences are unbearable.

Ye Bufan asked, "Senior, I'm being presumptuous, but does that mean the other sects who obtained tokens can't make a move against our Lingyun Sword Sect"

"Of course!"

Gong Yangjian nodded, "This has been a rule for many years. Any sect that obtains the token, regardless of whether they are participants, is not allowed to fight each other. Otherwise, they will be directly expelled from the Hundred Sects Hegemony Competition."

Ye Bufan asked again: "Senior, can our Lingyun Sword Sect still recruit other disciples"

Of course.

Gong Yangjian had a very good impression of him and explained in detail.

The only requirement for the Hundred Sects War is to be under a thousand years old. As long as you meet this condition, you can be recruited into your sect.

No matter when, no matter where, no matter what level of cultivation, no matter what background you come from, as long as you feel suitable to represent your sect in battle.

The Hundred Doors Tournament seeks out young talents from all over the country, the more the better, the stronger the better. Therefore, there are no restrictions on these aspects whatsoever.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ye Bufan was overjoyed. It seemed he could recruit all the disciples of Liuguang Sword Sect.

It can both enhance strength and lead everyone into the Primal Ancient Secret Realm to seek opportunities.

The competition ended, and the people from the other three major sects all returned dejectedly. Only those from Lingyun Jianzong were jubilant, happily returning to their sect.

After this battle, everyone in the sect, from the Sect Master to the disciples, worshiped Ye Bufan to the extreme.

It was precisely because of this man's arrival that the fate and status of Lingyun Sword Sect were completely changed.

The entire sect held a grand celebration banquet to commemorate today's victory.

The entire Lingyun Jianzong was abuzz, never had it been so lively and joyful as today. Led by Ling Jianfeng, everyone stepped forward to toast.

After three rounds of wine and five courses of dishes, Ye Bufan's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Just then, he sensed something amiss. His spiritual awareness swept over the area and he saw a figure flash past from the top of the main hall, racing out towards the sect's gate.

"Who is this person"

Ye Bufan frowned. The current Lingyun Jianzong was his base camp, and besides Luo Bingyan and others were here. No accidents could happen under any circumstances.

This person could slip in silently, they must be a strong one, could it be someone from the three major sects

Normally, with the deterrent of the ram's presence, they shouldn't have the courage to come looking for trouble.

Who is that person, after all

Thinking about this, he put down his cup, walked out of the hall alone, and then vanished in a flash, chasing after the direction where the man in black fled.

He didn't alarm anyone, if the opponent's strength was not strong, he could easily solve it himself.

If you are a strong person, these people around you can't help at all. They would only become a burden if you take them with you.

Ye Bufan quickly chased forward, and soon the man in black appeared in his sight.

That person seemed to have noticed someone chasing them, their speed suddenly increased, and they sped forward to escape.

Ye Bufan naturally couldn't let him leave, so he chased after him relentlessly. The two of them, one in front and the other behind, arrived tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

As he came to a deserted wilderness, the man suddenly stopped and turned to look back.

This was a thin, elderly man with snow-white hair, but his eyes were incredibly sharp.

"Who are you"

Ye Bufan also stopped, and at that moment, a powerful pressure swept over.

Wow! That's incredibly powerful! He's never felt such pressure before.

He was squeezed so tightly that the space around him seemed to vanish. It felt as if he were carrying a mountain on his back. At the same time, the immortal energy within him was disrupted, making it incredibly difficult to circulate.

"You... you are the Immortal Monarch!"

Ye Bufan was incredibly shocked. He never expected to encounter a Celestial Lord under such circumstances.

At the same time, his brain raced. It was obvious this person had hidden their strength when they arrived at Lingyun Sword Sect. They lured him here on purpose. What did they want to do

Could it be that the three major sects of Bingyun Valley sent help But thinking about it, it doesn't seem right.

Generally speaking, small sects like this would never be able to contact a Celestial Lord. It would be great if they could get a Heavenly King to help them; they certainly wouldn't have the power to do better than that.

Besides, if it's to help the three major sects stand their ground, just crushing them directly would be enough. There's no need to go through such elaborate schemes to lure themselves out.

If it's not one of the Three Major Sects, then who is this person

After arriving in Zhongtian Domain, he had never encountered any strong individuals in this field. What could they possibly want from him Had they gotten the wrong person

As he was deep in thought, the white-haired old man spoke, his voice cold and filled with boundless authority.

"Kid, hand over your spatial treasure!" enough to dominate the basketball court.After seeing off the five members of the provincial team, Ye Bufan hurried to take a small mirror from Emily and tried to clean the lipstick mark on his face.A...