The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 506 Jade Purity Holy Sect [Part 3]

Jade Purity Holy Sect, New Duel Arena.

The floating stone platforms, scattered like stars, are a magnificent sight, resembling the thirty-three heavens, each one higher than the last. They clearly inherit the architectural style of the original Yuqing Sect.

"Kill! The top ten are definitely mine!"

"Daydreaming! Get out of here, get out of here!"

On numerous floating stone platforms, shouts thundered and countless figures thronged as a fierce melee erupted.

Every now and then, a disciple would be seriously injured and cough up blood, thus missing out on the ten seats. On the other hand, those outstanding individuals who fought their way out of the melee were all strong contenders for the ten seats.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Dozens of figures emerged from the chaotic battle platform below and successively ascended to the ten high platforms, facing off against the first to arrive on the platform. The two sides immediately became tense and ready to fight.

"Hey, it's Su Wan'er! Considering you were once the young master's personal maid, I won't make things difficult for you. You should admit defeat and challenge another arena. Don't let me be so ruthless as to destroy your beauty. You're far from being my opponent right now!"

On the sixth platform, the disciple in green robes who was guarding the arena, after learning the identity of the newcomer, stood with his hands behind his back, revealing an arrogant and unruly appearance.

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

Su Wan'er's eyes were icy cold as several sharp sword energies condensed and slashed towards the disciple in green robes.

The sword energy whistled in, faintly revealing a wisp of pale purple light, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

The disciple in the green robe's pupils contracted sharply, and he hurriedly sidestepped and flicked his sword, narrowly avoiding the attack.

Immediately, his expression turned solemn as he stared intently at the beautiful figure chasing after him with a sword, no longer daring to underestimate her.

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At the same time, at the entrance of the new dueling arena, Mo Yu, surrounded by Gu Jie and others, soared through the air like a constellation of stars surrounding the moon.

"Welcome back, Young Master!"

Perhaps because Gu Jie had secretly informed them in advance, as soon as Mo Yu appeared, the arena erupted in cheers. From elders and protectors to disciples and stewards, everyone stood up to greet him with utmost respect.

"Gulp, is that Shao Zong? As expected... her temperament is otherworldly, truly worthy of the name 'Fairy in the Painting'!"

On the stone platform, the elite disciples who were fiercely competing for the spot to participate in the battle were all invigorated upon hearing the news. They tacitly shook off their opponents and looked towards the entrance of the dueling arena with respectful and fiery eyes.

"Ok?"

Mo Yu frowned slightly. Through everyone's words and actions, she keenly sensed that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, everyone ignored Feng Ling's presence beside her and only showed respect to her.

"How dare you ignore the young master?"

This ignited a surge of anger in Mo Yu's heart. She glanced around at everyone in the dueling arena, her eyes flashing with a cold light, and a terrifying pressure quietly spread out, as if she was about to unleash her power in front of everyone.

"It's alright! I've been away from the sect for too long, and the sect has undergone several rounds of integration. It must have absorbed many outstanding young talents. It's hard for me to accept the title of Young Pavilion Master for no reason!"

Feng Ling tugged at Mo Yu's slender arm, his expression indifferent as he swept over the energetic, unfamiliar faces in the arena, chuckled softly, and subtly dissolved her oppressive aura.

However, although Feng Ling stopped it in time, the terrifying pressure emanating from the Demon Jade, which was fleeting and seemed like an illusion, still caused many elders and disciples present to unconsciously shrink their pupils: "Hiss! Young Master's cultivation has reached the Saint Realm? For a young master of his age, he is truly a prodigy!"

Among them were many mortal saints and overlords, whose gazes toward the Demon Jade had shifted from respect to awe.

In fact, not to mention the elders of the Mortal Saint Realm, even Gu Jie, who was a Great Saint, was startled by the sudden burst of aura from the Demon Jade, and almost thought that the Jade Purity Sect Master had returned.

"Ahem, elders and disciples, this is Feng Ling, the young master of our Jade Purity Pavilion, who has just returned after being away for several years. You must remember not to be impolite again!"

Seeing the atmosphere in the room become strange, Gu Jie, the master of the Blunt Weapon Pavilion, who had been watching the show, quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Yes, Master."

Still reeling from the aura of the Demon Jade, the crowd quickly backed down, looking at Feng Ling with embarrassed expressions and saying, "We... greet Young Master Feng Ling!"

Seeing this, the displeasure on Mo Yu's pretty face faded. Feng Ling, however, remained calm and nodded in response.

Immediately, the group swept past and arrived at the prime position with the best view in the dueling arena.

Immediately, several elders stepped back to make room for the returning young sect leader and young pavilion members. Once Mo Yu and the others were all seated, the elders and disciples in the spectator stands finally breathed a sigh of relief and took their seats one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the competition on the high stone platform continued. The earlier incident gave some disciples who were exhausted and on the verge of collapse a precious chance to catch their breath, and they became energetic and full of fighting spirit again.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, a sound of spitting blood rang out from the sixth high platform, attracting everyone's attention.

However, after exchanging hundreds of blows with the man in blue robes who was guarding the arena, Su Wan'er was finally defeated by him with a single palm strike due to a careless glance to the side.

"Hey, Su Wan'er, you've lost! I told you long ago, you're no match for me, why did you have to suffer for yourself!"

Having defeated Su Wan'er, the man in the blue robe looked smug and stepped forward, extending his hand in a seemingly gentlemanly manner, as if to curry favor.

However, Su Wan'er didn't even glance at him. She stubbornly stood up and looked excitedly towards the location of the chief spectator, where there were two familiar figures, a man and a woman.

"Miss!"

Immediately, with tears welling in her beautiful eyes, she abandoned her quest for the platform and transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for the elegant figure seated in the center of the chief seat.

At the head of the table, the elders of some importance and the Pavilion Master Gu Jie all frowned as they watched the streak of light flying towards them, but due to the latter's special status, they did not stop it.

"Greetings, Young Master!" Xiang Fengling greeted her. Su Wan'er, her eyes red, knelt before Mo Yu and choked out, "Miss, Wan'er thought she would never see you again!"

"Wan'er, don't cry, I'm back now."

Seeing this, Mo Yu felt a mix of emotions. She pulled Su Wan'er up and said softly, "From now on, no one will dare to bully you again!"

As he spoke, Mo Yu's gaze suddenly turned to the sixth high platform.

There, a man in a blue robe stood at the edge of the platform, staring at Su Wan'er with a gloomy expression and a cold glint in his eyes.

"Damn it! Su Wan'er, one day I will make you pay for your arrogance!"

Luo Shan felt a surge of anger, his mind replaying the scene where Su Wan'er had completely ignored him earlier.

However, in the next instant, a cold gaze, as piercing as the chill of winter, enveloped him.

Luo Shan was startled and came to his senses. He looked at the young fairy sitting in the center of the main seat. At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by a witch, with a cold smile on her lips that was suffocating.

He was so frightened that he involuntarily took several steps back, hurriedly averting his gaze and not daring to meet her eyes. However, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man beside the young fairy looking at him with a half-smile, which enraged Luo Shan.

"Hehe, I am Luo Shan, and I have long admired the name of Young Master Feng Ling. I am honored to meet you today and hope you will be so kind as to give me your guidance!"

Luo Shan's eyes blazed with fighting spirit. As if possessed, he raised a long sword and pointed it at Feng Ling, his attitude extremely arrogant.

Are all the junior disciples in the sect this brave now?

This scene not only made the veins on Gu Jiege's body twitch, but even Xiang Qiubai, who was using the alias Lin Mu, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Shan, how dare you be so disrespectful to the young master! You shall be given fifty strokes of the cane. Now step back and receive your punishment!"

Before Gu Jie could speak, an elder had already spoken up to rebuke him.

"Elder Guo, I am currently defending my position and have the right to accept challenges from all disciples in the sect, including the Young Master. Once my defense is over, I will go to receive my punishment!"

Luo Shan remained expressionless, his gaze still fixed on Feng Ling, and said slyly, "I wonder if the young master dares to enter the arena, fight his way through the ranks of his fellow disciples, and challenge me?"

"Enter! Enter!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight him!"

The disciples in the stands were extremely excited.

The disciples who were fighting on the floating stone platform stopped one by one, their eyes burning as they looked at the man who had risen from the chief position, eager to try their luck.

Every breakthrough is a rebirth...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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