Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

"I didn't expect her to be so powerful that even Young Master Qin couldn't handle her." The two of them said with some hope. They had just been knocked out of the arena and didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Hmph, let's not care about her for now. In a while, send a message to the royal family that you have found the princess and have them send someone to bring her away. We don't need to care about the rest of the matters." Qin Ye instructed the two of them.

"Yes!" The two answered.

"Right, how are the others?" Qin Ye calmly said, pointing.

"Young Master Qin is referring to those people from yesterday?" An Hai said with an ugly expression.

"Mm, why are they so special?" Qin Ye saw that the expression on their faces was somewhat dark. He knew that those people were not as simple as he had imagined.

"More than that, they are simply monsters. From the moment they attacked until now, they were attacking one attack at a time without the slightest bit of excess. Looking at their skillful battle, it seems that it did not affect them in the slightest." Feng Yu said with a sigh.

At this moment, Qin Ye's eyes darkened. He never thought that these people would be so powerful. It seemed that he had underestimated them. However, he had never heard of them before. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be nameless individuals.

"Let's go take a look." Following Qin Ye's instructions, the three of them walked towards Ring Three.

"Do you want to go down by yourselves, or should I send you down?" The speaker was clad in black clothes and radiated a thick earthen yellow Spiritual Energy. His aura was extremely powerful and intimidated the people nearby into not daring to move forward and could only watch from afar.

"Since that's the case, I'll send you off!"

The man in black shouted, and all the spiritual energy around his body was mobilized. It seemed like he wanted to destroy them in one blow. He didn't want to waste any more time. His expression was cold and emotionless, as if he had experienced some great tragedy.

A huge palm print condensed in front of him, striking out with Storing Power.

"Everyone attack together. I don't believe that we can't defeat it." Originally, these people were afraid, but after hearing this loud shout, their spirits were immediately lifted. One after another, they began to use their spiritual energy to attack, causing them to be dazzled.

"Mountain Splitting Fist!"

"Arrow of Spirit Water!"

"Gold Needle!"

"Wooden Vines!"

"..."

boom boom boom boom *

The collision of the two powers was so powerful that it affected half of the arena.

"Pu, pu …"

Everyone was sent flying as blood spurted out of their mouths.

This... This... They had never seen such a scene before. The opponent was actually so strong.

"To think that he would be so strong. Everyone, we don't need to hold back at all." As soon as his words fell, another wave rushed up.

"You don't know what it is. It's just futile." The black-clothed youth coldly snorted. He didn't want to waste any more time with them and lightly shouted, "Battle skill Earth Collapse!" The Spiritual Energy around him was completely extracted, forming a huge Barbarian Cow around him.

The Barbarian Cow's body was wrapped in spiritual power. It was illusory and had strange markings on its body. His rear hooves rubbed on the ground, as if about to collide with the ground. His nostrils continuously flared as if he was a conscious savage beast, but he was still being pulled by the youth in black.

"This... What kind of battle skill is this, why did it transform into the form of a demon beast, why have I never heard of it before? "

"Is there such a cultivation technique in the Pre-Sky Realm?"

"I'm afraid it's not just a Houtian level battle skill!"

"Postnatal combat skills, I don't think it's that simple."

Everyone outside the arena was shocked by the youth's martial skill as they exclaimed in surprise and began to discuss amongst themselves. It was because they had never seen such a martial skill before.

"The strength of this savage beast should be equivalent to a Houtian seventh stage warrior, right? Then wouldn't his strength be...?

"Could he be the genius disciple, Fen Gu, recruited by the Left Sword Elder from a small place in Xinpu Town? I heard that he has already reached level eight precelestial."

"This … He's actually this powerful?! Why would he appear in such a small place?!"

"Who knows?"

The disciples outside of the arena were discussing the black-clothed youth, and at this moment, Qin Ye and the others were watching from below the stage for a long time. Originally, he wanted to see the strength of Yang Fan and the others. This way, he would know the approximate strength of the other party and understand them better. This way, he would have a slight advantage in the ranking competitions.

He didn't expect to see such a powerful opponent. He originally thought that other than Qing He, there wouldn't be anyone else who could compare to him in Yu Lan. Yet what he saw today had already exceeded his expectations. His gaze traveled around, and his expression was dark as if he was thinking about something.

"I must get these people out!" Qin Ye made a huge decision in his heart. This was because these people were obstructing his advance into the middle circle. He could not allow someone whose talent was greater than his to exist.

"Haha, this time, the left sword elder has truly found a peerless genius!" "I never thought that Fan Gu would also have a Xiantian level battle skill, which is something that even Xiantian realm martial artists cannot control. It seems like this child has obtained a great opportunity." Sect Leader Murong Xiao stared at the stage, his eyes gleaming as though he wanted to see through everyone.

Zuo Jian smiled but did not say anything. He did not show much emotion, because he knew that there were a few others who were just as abnormal, or even monstrous. However, it was inconvenient for him to tell them that this matter could only be known by himself, as well as by Wang Chen. Because his mother was someone he would look up to for the rest of his life, let alone someone else. Of course, he could only say that his luck was good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to recruit such outstanding talents. In the past, he would have been able to recruit one or two Houtian sixth stage masters.

"Haha, sect leader's words are extremely true. That Fan Gu has probably obtained the mantle of a certain expert. Otherwise, how could he be so outstanding?"

"That's right!" His talent is actually even higher than Leng Qingqing. " The one sighing was Elder Hua Rong. She had thought that Leng Qingqing was the most talented disciple in the entire sect, but who would have thought that a dark horse would appear out of nowhere. If that was the case, if the Imperial Family sent someone to bring Leng Qingqing away, it would be difficult for her to ask the Sect Leader to stay. After all, he wouldn't offend the Imperial Family because of this.

He wasn't saying that he was afraid of the royal family, but rather that he didn't want to create unnecessary trouble for the royal family.

The other elders also had a strange glow in their eyes as they stroked their beard with smiles on their faces. Other than Yan Qing, he looked like a dead grandson. There was not a single trace of happiness on his face. He was observing who had the power to kill Wei An, after all, Wei An …

"You … Don't act recklessly! I... "I'll go down myself …" The people attacking the teenager in black from the Brahma Valley felt their legs go weak from his aura, and even their voices were trembling.

"Hmph, it's too late now." Fan Gu coldly snorted, and waved his hand.

With a "moo", the yellow colored spirit energy transformed into the Barbaric Ox, stamping its feet and dashing forward. It wanted to push them out of the arena. Wherever the horn went, everyone was sent flying out of the arena, letting out wails and wails.