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Chapter 1882 We've lost, the Northern Profound Sect is ours!

Chapter 1882 We've lost, the Northern Profound Sect is ours!

Dugu Potian sneered, "Go ahead and accept it! Why wouldn't you accept it? I also want to see just how powerful your Heavenly Dao Alliance really is, daring to be so arrogant!"

Yang Mengqi smiled and said, "Didn't you want to kill our Heavenly Dao Alliance members? I'm standing right in front of you now, giving you the chance. Can you seize it?"

Just as Dugu Potian was about to rise up to meet the challenge, an old man with white hair beside him leaped up first.

"There's no way the sect leader should step in every time there's a fight. You can go in when their alliance leader comes out. I'll handle this one!"

Dugu Potian nodded: "Junior brother, be careful. Since this guy dares to stand up, his strength must be considerable."

The white-haired old man nodded: "Let me assess his quality first."

The white-haired old man leaped into the air: "Left Envoy Yang, is it? Come, let's fight."

Yang Mengqi said coldly, "Those who come, please register. I do not kill nameless people."

The white-haired old man angrily said, "Zhao Feilong of the Northern Xuan Sect."

Yang Mengqi nodded and said calmly, "After this battle, you will be a dead dragon!"

"Insanity!"

Zhao Feilong roared and unleashed his magic weapon, a nine-section steel whip, which lashed out at Yang Mengqi with the sound of wind and thunder.

Zhao Feilong, a peak Celestial Immortal, made a move that caused the winds to shift and the clouds to rage, with golden light stretching for miles, creating a terrifying spectacle.

Yang Mengqi summoned a small tower, which instantly enlarged and crashed into the steel whip.

"boom!"

The sky seemed to collapse, the ground churned and shattered, and everything in the vast area was destroyed.

Zhao Feilong's face turned pale, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

So strong!

Yang Mengqi didn't give Zhao Feilong a chance to react. The small tower, like a mountain, continued to smash down on Zhao Feilong.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"puff!"

After several consecutive blows, Zhao Feilong could no longer withstand them and spat out a mouthful of blood. As he spat out the blood, his momentum deflated like a punctured balloon.

The giant tower didn't stop, continuing its descent. The nine-section steel whip snapped in two, and the tower, still brimming with momentum, slammed into Zhao Feilong once more.

Most of Zhao Feilong's body exploded.

The giant tower took flight once more, ready to launch its final attack.

A blade of light ripped through the heavens and earth, striking the giant tower directly and creating a tremendous shockwave. Countless cultivators felt as if they had been struck by an invisible blow to the head, and some even coughed up blood and developed cracks in their primordial spirits.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Zhao Feilong, dragging his shattered body, instantly distanced himself from Yang Mengqi and fled back to the Northern Xuan Sect's camp.

Dugu Potian gripped his battle blade, his face cold and hard: "This battle is our defeat!"

Yang Mengqi laughed and looked at Zhao Feilong's back: "Consider yourself lucky, otherwise, I would have annihilated you completely!"

Dugu Potian rose into the air: "I will be your opponent."

Yang Mengqi laughed heartily: "Is this going to be a series of challenges? Fine, I'll accept since you're the sect leader of the Northern Profound Sect. But since it's a competition, there has to be some stakes, right?"

Dugu Potian said in a deep voice, "What are we betting on?"

Yang Mengqi narrowed his eyes: "I think your Northern Profound Sect has a pretty good environment. How about this, if you lose, it means that your Northern Profound Sect is nothing special and its reputation is overrated. You can give up your position as one of the top ten immortal sects, pack your things and get out, and hand over the sect to our Heavenly Dao Alliance. We also need a place to stay."

Dugu Potian's expression changed slightly. He understood the other party's plan. They wanted to make an example of someone, and the Northern Profound Sect was the chicken they had chosen!

Dugu Potian is indeed the strongest in the Northern Profound Sect, but judging from Yang Mengqi's defeat of Zhao Feilong just now, his strength completely overwhelmed Zhao Feilong, and he is definitely a Celestial Lord!

The two envoys on the left and right, the three kings, the four ghosts, the five wandering men, and the ten blood envoys, among whom the white-robed blood envoy is the renowned and powerful Four Seas Immortal Lord. By analogy, could it be that all of these people are at the level of Immortal Lords?

If that's the case, then the Heavenly Dao Alliance is too powerful; who can stop them?
Not to mention the Northern Profound Sect couldn't stop it, even the Immortal Palace might not be able to stop it!

Just as Dugu Potian hesitated, Yang Mengqi laughed loudly, his tone mocking: "What, you don't dare to accept the challenge?"

Dugu Potian said in a deep voice, "As the sect leader of the Northern Profound Sect, I naturally have to be responsible for the sect. The Northern Profound Sect has many powerful figures, so how can I alone represent them? You think it's a bit unreasonable to expect the Northern Profound Sect to make room for you after you've defeated me?"

Dugu Potian's words subtly indicated that he was at a disadvantage, because it was clear that Yang Mengqi had the confidence to win, while Dugu Potian did not.

However, everyone understood what Dugu Potian meant. While the most famous one was the strongest, the one who carried the flag of the sect, for a sect to truly become powerful, it needed countless strong individuals to come together to become a sect that commanded respect.

The White Crane Immortal Sect produced an unparalleled genius like Su Shaoling, whose fame resounded throughout the Thunder Immortal Realm. However, it was only Su Shaoling who became famous, not the White Crane Immortal Sect itself.

People revered Su Shaoling, but not the White Crane Immortal Sect.

Yang Mengqi laughed loudly: "That's right, you're right. So how about this, you send out your five strongest players, and we'll send out five players too. Best three out of five. If you still lose after that, then you'll have nothing to say, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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