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"I don't deny that I have fought against Bu Luo and Ying Zhan," he thought. "It's quite strange; at such a young age, not even a hundred years old, yet she has held the top position on the Heavenly Ranking for so long. Just how powerful must Nangong Huan be?"
Pei Shigui mentioned the Heavenly Ranking, and Gu Ping suddenly recalled that legendary figure, akin to a lofty immortal, whose name was known but whose presence was never seen, shrouded in mystery.
He pondered for a moment, then smirked. "She's just a lucky reincarnate. Those of us can't compare to her. By the time she reaches a hundred, she’ll probably be seeking the Divine Peak. And with her broken True Artifact, it’s infuriating to think she has been at the top of the Heavenly Ranking for nearly ten years now. By the time I reach my thirties, she might have vanished from the Heavenly Ranking altogether. If she lives to be a hundred, that top position will likely remain unchanged."
How does she compare to Tian Zai and those two?
They should be slightly stronger than her, right? Without using True Artifacts, it might be a tough battle but one they could manage to win.
And how does she stack up against Ye Youluo?
Pei Shigui hesitated, mentally weighing his options. His legs crossed, and his thumb spun restlessly. "To put it simply, if we’re talking purely about combat strength, Nangong Huan is probably invincible. But in a life-and-death battle? That little girl would definitely not let herself be put in danger. She always has a Great Master from the Transcendence Period by her side. It’s said that as long as she doesn’t die young, she’s destined for greatness. The Nangong Family has waited far too long for her."
Ah, no wonder she didn’t come to participate in the Sky East Tournament.
While he wasn’t sure about the specifics of the reclusive Nangong Family's situation, Bu Luo could tell from Pei Shigui's words that Yuezi wouldn’t fare much better either. Without Dao Zun's strong backing, any family would gradually fade away over time. The chances of Dao Tradition spreading from Dong Lai wouldn’t be much greater than those of smaller sects.
Boom!
In the brief moment they exchanged words, Sima Wuduan and Ying Zhan collided after a short adjustment. The massive surge of spiritual energy swept across the sky like dark clouds converging with spiritual power, lifting debris from the ground and causing even the flora rooted in Liangxiaoshan to vanish into thin air.
As the tremendous force approached, Tenglan quickly unleashed a barrier of Spiritual Energy to protect Liangxiaoshan's Tea Shed. Yet even so, countless onlooking Golden Core Cultivators were sent flying; some clung desperately to trees only to be swept away along with them.
As Xiao Zhang walked beside Ye Youluo, he was once again awed by her formidable presence. Before he could summon his protective aura, he heard Ye Youluo let out a cold snort. She casually placed her leg down while holding a teacup, then swung her leg with a flick, creating a massive shockwave that split the Tea Shed in half as if it were a wall, scattering the pieces in all directions.
When the dust settled, the distance between Sima Wuduan and Ying Zhan was over ten yards. The oppressive atmosphere that had just moments ago filled the air had completely dissipated.
It was fortunate to encounter someone like me, Ying Zhan thought, eagerly anticipating another chance to battle.
There would be an opportunity.
After saying this, Ying Zhan summoned his Red Tiger and began to ride towards Liangxiaoshan, unimpeded by Sima Wuduan.
Seeing this scene, everyone erupted in applause. Sima Wuduan demonstrated to all that Ying Zhan had emerged victorious from the recent fierce clash, earning not only his respect but also the admiration of everyone present. He was the only one who had fought and won, allowing the cultivators of the World of Mortals to bask in their glory.
The second place on the Heavenly Ranking was truly deserved.
Xiao Zhang watched as Ying Zhan approached and couldn't help but shower him with praise. However, he unexpectedly spat out the tea he had just drunk.
"No, my Heavenly Ranking Seventh is somewhat undeserved," he laughed.
The laughter was not limited to Ying Zhan; nearly everyone who heard those words burst into laughter, with Ye Youluo beside them obliviously pouring more tea.
At that moment, the familiar voice echoed once again in the sky.
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