After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

"This is utter nonsense!"

The head of the Jiang family slammed his palm on the armrest beside him, smashing it into dust. He was clearly furious at the sight before him.

However, facing a group of renowned martial arts masters surrounding the training ground, the head of the Jiang family was now powerless to stop them.

After all, Jiang Si's situation has been exposed, and with the strength of the Jiang family, it is impossible for them to contend with the hundreds of martial arts masters and renowned figures in front of them.

Standing on the stands, Jiang Wang looked at Jiang Si near the martial arts arena, his expression shifting. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned to the head of the Jiang family and said:

"Father, since things have come to this, why don't we go with the flow and take this opportunity to find a good teacher for my sister?"

The Jiang family patriarch, still angry, did not reply. Instead, the Jiang family patriarch nodded slightly and said:

"That's all we can do."

At the same time, the White Tiger Temple Master's gaze remained fixed on Jiang Si, seemingly showing some interest in this genius girl hidden away by the Jiang family.

At this moment, despite the persuasion of the martial arts masters surrounding the training ground and the locking of their martial arts aura, Jiang Si remained calm and showed no fear whatsoever.

Her gaze swept over the many powerful martial arts masters around her, finally settling on Li Musheng.

Jiang Si could naturally sense that almost all the martial arts masters and renowned figures present wanted to take her as their disciple, except for the Eighth Prince of Dali in front of her.

Moreover, she could clearly sense that whether it was when she publicly identified the other party for Yi Yangzi or when she revealed her powerful martial arts talent, which shocked a group of martial arts masters, the other party never showed the slightest fluctuation of his aura.

Unlike other martial arts masters around her who secretly use their aura to lock onto her and keep her under their control at all times.

"Esteemed seniors, please be patient and listen to what I have to say."

At this moment, Jiang Wang's voice came from the stands, saying:
"Since my younger sister also wants to choose a good teacher, the Jiang family will naturally not stop her, and will even be happy to see it happen."

"However, I hope that you seniors will not rush my sister, but give her the right to choose and let her select a master who is truly suitable for her."

Upon hearing this, the voices of many martial arts masters who had been volunteering themselves around the training ground gradually fell silent.

The head of the Jiang family had gradually suppressed his anger, and his expression returned to normal. He glanced at the Jiang family patriarch and Jiang Wang, then looked at Jiang Si and said in a deep voice:

"We've already agreed to your request, so hurry up and come over."

The Jiang family patriarch's words were clearly intended to get Jiang Si onto the stands, so that she would be under the Jiang family's control as much as possible.

To prevent the situation from getting out of control and the martial arts masters around the training ground from disregarding all code of conduct and directly kidnapping people, the Jiang family would have no way to stop them even if they wanted to.

However, Jiang Si remained unmoved by the Jiang family head's words. Instead, she fixed her bright eyes on Li Musheng and asked:
"Your Highness, do you need a highly talented apprentice?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Yangzi and the surrounding martial arts masters and venerable elders on the training ground all frowned, their faces showing tension. From Jiang Si's words, it was easy for them to understand that she seemed quite interested in Li Musheng, the prince of Da Li, and might even choose him as her master.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the training ground, a middle-aged man with black hair wearing a black robe and a jade hairpin, and an elderly man in white robes both had their eyes on Li Musheng.

"Youhai, Mingshan, I heard that three of your Holy Lords from the Yellow Springs Department perished at the hands of this boy. Now that you have your enemy here, why do you remain silent?"

Not far from the two, a middle-aged woman with blond hair and yellow eyebrows chuckled and spoke, while her eyes were observing the changes in the expressions of the middle-aged man and the old man.

Upon hearing this, the two of the five great holy lords of the Yellow Springs Department, the Nether Sea Holy Lord and the Underworld Mountain Holy Lord, both turned their gazes away from Li Musheng on the other side of the martial arts arena.

Then, the two men looked at the woman with yellow eyebrows with a slightly cold gaze and said:

"Stop making sarcastic remarks. Your Sand Sea City isn't much better than the Yellow Springs Tribe. Although you, the Yellow Sands Lord, have a big reputation, your fate in the face of this kid probably won't be much better than that of Blood Spring and the others."

The woman with yellow eyebrows chuckled lightly, seemingly unconcerned about their conversation, and said with narrowed eyes:
"You don't actually think that I, the Yellow Sand Lord, am the only one who came to Sand Sea City this time, do you?"

As she spoke, the woman with yellow eyebrows gently stroked a gold bracelet on her wrist and said softly:
"Our city of Shahai has recently been facing a shortage of talent and a lack of successors. In order to avoid the city having no one to carry on the torch in the future, we have made a great determination this time and have mobilized three Yellow Sand Lords. With such a force, we are not sure we can win over the genius young man from the Jiang family, but we are extremely confident."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Nether Sea and the Holy Lord of the Underworld exchanged a glance, but neither of them seemed particularly surprised by the Yellow-Eyebrowed Woman's words.

After all, similar rumors had been circulating in Baidi City for some time, and the two Holy Lords of the Yellow Springs Department had naturally heard about them before.

"The arrival of the three Yellow Sand Lords is indeed quite impressive, but don't blame us for not warning you, none of the old-timers in the martial arts world around here are weak."

“Especially that Prince of Dali, if you think that Xuequan and the others were inferior to you and lacked strength, which is why they were defeated by that prince, then you are very wrong.”

The Holy Lord of the Underworld spoke in a deep voice with a cold expression. In the Western Desert, the relationship between the Sand Sea City and the Yellow Springs Tribe was not too bad, and his words were naturally a reminder to the other party not to be careless.

Upon hearing this, the woman with yellow eyebrows glanced at the Holy Lord of the Nether Sea and the Holy Lord of the Underworld, then frowned slightly and said:
"Has the sun risen in the west today? You actually have such a kind side, or... have the five Holy Kings of the Yellow Springs Tribe been terrified by that Prince of Dali?"

"fart!"

Both the Holy Lord of the Nether Sea and the Holy Lord of the Underworld showed a flash of anger, glaring at the woman with yellow eyebrows, and said:
"Could it be that too much time has passed, and the Yellow Sand Lord of your Sand Sea City has already forgotten the true strength of my Yellow Springs Tribe?"

"If the five of us Holy Rulers join forces to unleash the Yellow Springs Holy Technique, who in the entire Western Desert martial world can stop us?"

Upon hearing this, the woman with yellow eyebrows slowly composed herself and fell silent for a moment.

Clearly, she was aware of the power of the Yellow Springs Sacred Law of the Yellow Springs Department, so she stopped making further sarcastic remarks about the two, the Nether Sea Saint Lord and the other.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Nether Sea said with a chilling gaze:

"Give us a little more time, and we will soon make this boy repay the humiliation he inflicted on the Yellow Springs Tribe, with interest." (End of Chapter)