Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 174: The Lord of Suzaku Nation, the True Fairy Queen Bai Zhien

Wang Teng saw their hesitation and shouted, "Aren't you going to besiege me? Come on!" His words were full of provocation, making those geniuses blush.

However, the Tianjiaos had already lost the courage to fight. They looked at each other but did not leave, as if they were waiting for Wang Teng's spiritual power to run out, so that he would not be able to become the Tianjiao of Shenxuan Sect.

Wang Teng looked at the group of guys in front of him with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He knew in his heart that if these guys attacked again, he might not be able to become the pride of Shenxuan Sect today.

Just then, a familiar figure walked over from not far away.

Lu Lingjiao had a graceful figure and walked towards Wang Teng with light steps, like a beautiful blooming flower.

The Red Soul followed closely behind.

As the proud members of the Qingxuan Sect, they all had an innate pride and confidence. At this moment, they focused their attention on Wang Teng, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Lu Lingjiao smiled slightly, and a clear voice rang out: "Wang Teng, long time no see. After so many years, I didn't expect that you would break through the fusion realm. Today is a good opportunity for us to spar and see what makes you so outstanding."

Chi Hun said nothing, but stared at Wang Teng with sharp eyes, and the spear in his hand shook slightly, as if demonstrating to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng looked at the two people walking towards him, and a feeling of pride surged in his heart.

He straightened his body, his eyes revealing determination and fearlessness: "Since you want to spar, then I, Wang Teng, will accompany you to the end!"

Although Wang Teng also knew that the two men were not strong, his spiritual power was currently exhausted. If he could not control it, something unexpected might happen.

Ye Qian'an also walked up with a flushed face at this moment. Seeing that he was drunk, the disciples of Shenxuan Sect were all stunned and then looked at each other.

Who is this guy?

He is so drunk.

Ye Qian'an walked over, shrugged his shoulders, looked at his senior brother Wang Teng in front of him, took off the wine gourd from his waist lazily, raised his head and took a sip and said:

"Brother Wang Teng, long time no see."

"Ye, Qi, An!"

Looking at the familiar figure, Wang Teng clenched his teeth. He didn't expect that this guy was still alive.

"Haha, Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still the same. I heard that you have obtained a Mahayana magic weapon. I wonder if you can learn from me?"

At this moment, Wang Teng already hated Ye Qiyan to the core and wished he could slap this guy to death. However, he also knew in his heart that Ye Qiyan's strength should not be underestimated and it would be no easy task to defeat him.

However, he had obtained the Mahayana magic weapon of the young sect master, so perhaps he had a chance to defeat Ye Qian'an on the spot.

Ye Qian'an took a sip of wine, looked at Chi Hun and Lu Lingjiao and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, go and deal with the other geniuses, and leave your own affairs to me."

Lu Lingjiao and Chi Hun looked at each other. They originally wanted to defeat Wang Teng, but since their junior brother had said so, they could only nod and then walked towards the other sects' geniuses.

"That little guy is the Qingxuan Sect's genius?"

The person who spoke was a young man wearing a white Taoist robe and looking quite gentle. He appeared out of nowhere. He held a folding fan in his hand and had an elegant look on his face, giving people the feeling of a storyteller. This person was the founder of the Shenxuan Sect, the white-faced scholar, and also a strong man at the peak of the True Immortal realm.

The great elder glanced at the pale-faced scholar who suddenly appeared, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you going to leave the sect to train for three years? Why are you back?"

"I heard about the sect's genius competition, so I will naturally come to observe it. Is that little guy the one that the senior mentioned?"

"Yes, he is Ye Qian'an. I don't understand what the identity of this little guy is that makes that senior care so much about him. Could it be that..."

"It is rumored that he is a disciple of Zuishen Sect, but he has lived in Qingxuan Sect since he was a child. This is indeed a bit puzzling."

The pale-faced scholar shook his head. After investigation, he found that Ye Qian'an was indeed a disciple of Qingxuan Sect, and he had joined Qingxuan Sect when he was three years old. If he was a member of Zuishen Sect, why was there no news about him?
The great elder narrowed his eyes. He also wanted to see who Ye Qian'an was and why that senior cared so much about him.
"I didn't expect the Shenxuan Sect to be so lively. It seems that I am late."

As an extraordinary voice suddenly sounded, the originally blue sky was now filled with rolling thunderclouds, and the surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea.

"Is it the empress?" The great elder of Shenxuan Sect stood up and narrowed his eyes.

When the empress appeared, the world seemed to be quiet.

From afar, a bright light streaked across the sky like a meteor, and the figure of the empress was looming in the light.

She was wearing a gorgeous robe, which was embroidered with mysterious patterns and sparkled with colorful light. The light seemed to emanate naturally from her body, sacred and inviolable.

As the light approached, the empress's appearance gradually became clear. Her skin was as white as snow, flawless and as if it could be blown away. Her face was exquisite, her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, her eyes were as affectionate as autumn water, her nose was high and straight, and her lips were as red as petals.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, sparkling with golden light, and every strand seemed to contain endless power.

The empress's aura was so powerful that the air around her became heavy with her presence. Her eyes were deep and majestic, as if she could see through everything.

She exudes a noble and cold temperament that makes people dare not look directly at her. Her steps are steady and powerful, and every step she takes seems to make the earth tremble slightly.

She is like a goddess high above, making people feel awe and look up to her.

"I met two fellow Taoists."

Empress Bai Zhien landed steadily on the ground and bowed slightly to the great elder and the pale-faced scholar in front of her.

Bai Zhien, the ruler of the Suzaku Kingdom, is an extremely powerful ruler of the empire in Xiniu Hezhou. His own strength has reached the late stage of True Immortal and he is only half a step away from the peak.

Similarly, she is also a woman, one of the few female cultivators in the world of cultivation who has broken through to the realm of True Immortal.

"So it's Brother Bai Daoist. I didn't expect you to have the leisure to come to my Shenxuan Sect today."

Bai Zhien nodded and smiled, "I heard that the Shenxuan Sect held a once-a-century Tianjiao Grand Competition for the hostages of the lower sect. As the ruler of this place, how can I not come?"

"Or do you two fellow Taoists not welcome me?"

"How dare I." The pale-faced scholar walked over and said with a smile, "Daoyou Bai Zhien, you misunderstood. We just didn't expect it. Since you are here, please take a seat?"

(End of this chapter)