After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

Before Yue Shanhe finished speaking, the starry sky inside Tianmen suddenly distorted.

In an instant, the powerful men from the eight major sects disappeared into the Tianmen.

The void twisted, and soon, everyone landed in a mysterious wilderness.

The surrounding void was surging, and it was obviously a more powerful formation.

The figures of the crowd also appeared clearly in front of the crowd.

Everyone who entered the wilderness looked around at the surrounding environment and then exclaimed in amazement.

"As expected, they are the most powerful force in the provincial capital! I didn't expect that they even have a private space!"

"Using your private space as a fighting arena! It really has a lot of background!"

After stepping into this wilderness, they could clearly feel that the changes in the surrounding environment of this world were realistic, but the area was not large.

Even the perception of any one of them can clearly detect the boundary of this world.

There is space turbulence outside.

Obviously, there is no other possibility except the legendary great man who opened up a new world!

In such a world, no matter how much strength they exert, the surrounding formations will not collapse.

The leaders of the eight major sects all occupied a position and were on guard against each other, but none of them took the initiative to attack.

The sixty-four sects have competed to this point, and the remaining forces are all very powerful.

No matter who strikes first, he will suffer.

So, even though the strongest men had entered, the wilderness was extremely quiet.

Even the crowd watching outside can feel the breathing sounds in different spaces within the image.

Some anxious monks could not help but shout.

"If they continue to be deadlocked like this, how can we determine the winner?"

"That's right, I don't know how long I have to wait before I can see who wins!"

Lan Wenxin and Xiao Wuhen seemed to be aware of these discussions.

The two figures stepped into the void again.

They each held a jade slip sparkling with starlight in their hands, and then they wrapped spiritual power around their fingertips and pressed on the jade slip.

"Eight major sects, each draw an opponent."

Lan Wenxin's cold voice echoed in the wilderness, "The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated. The final ranking will determine the allocation of provincial capital resources for the next hundred years!"

"At the same time, the first sect can choose one person to enter my Tianxian Academy to practice!"

The moment the sound faded away, Xiao Wuhen raised his hand and waved, and eight bronze arrows floated up and arranged in the air to form a Bagua formation.

Each command arrow emits a unique light, representing the glory and heritage of the eight major sects.

"Start drawing lots!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight command arrows suddenly spun rapidly and transformed into eight streams of light that intertwined in the void.

Ye Tianming stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the command arrow in the air.

Yun Qingyao stood beside him, the long sword in her hand trembling slightly, and there was a hint of nervousness in the sound of the sword.

"Tianming, shall we smoke first?"

Ye Tianming nodded.

Up to now in the competition, the strength of each force is quite strong.

Instead of worrying about it, it is better to identify the opponent as soon as possible.

Almost without any hesitation, Ye Tianming reached out his hand.

"Buzz!"

The first stream of light stopped and hovered for a moment before revealing its true appearance!

It was actually the Red Flame Sect’s command arrow!

"You really are asking for death!"

Yue Shanhe's face suddenly became cold and ferocious.

He was afraid that he would not meet Ye Tianming from the Jinguan Palace!

Now it's ok, no need to worry!

Ye Tianming raised his hand to catch the command arrow, with a faint smile on his face: "It seems that the Red Flame Sect and the Golden Light Palace have a deep connection!"

Yun Qingyao's face was somewhat solemn, and she muttered, "It really is haunting!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise from the audience.

"The first match is between the Red Flame Sect and the Golden Light Palace!"

"Now there's something good to watch!"

"The Red Flame Sect is a long-established and powerful sect. Although the Golden Light Palace has been gaining popularity recently, its foundation is still a little lacking..."

……

As the bronze command arrow floated in the void, it instantly enveloped the contestants from the two major forces.

The other cultivators spontaneously isolated themselves and formed an open space, watching Yue Shanhe and Yan Jin standing opposite Ye Tianming and Yun Qingyao.

The leader and deputy leader of the Red Flame Sect went out at the same time, their strength comparable to that of a strong man who is half a step away from the Tribulation Realm!

The aura of the two men was brutal and floating in the void.

Yue Shanhe's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Ye Tianming, this is really God's will to kill you!"

"is it?"

Ye Tianming said indifferently, then turned his head to look at Yun Qingyao and asked, "Qingyao, how about I leave Yan Jin to you?"

A fierce aura flashed from Yun Qingyao's body.

"rest assured!"

Ye Tianming smiled, "Let's see who will be the winner!"

The moment the words fell, the bronze arrows of the two major sects suddenly turned into streams of light and disappeared into the void, and a huge curtain of light unfolded over the wilderness.

Two lines of large characters appeared on the screen:

"First match: Red Flame Sect vs. Golden Light Palace!"

Lan Wenxin and Xiao Wuhen looked at each other and raised their hands to form seals at the same time.

A huge arena suddenly rose in the center of the wilderness, surrounded by nine dragon-shaped stone pillars, each of which was engraved with ancient runes.

"Both parties please come on stage!"

Yue Shanhe and Yan Jin didn't say much, and instantly turned into two flaming meteors and fell onto the stage.

There were raging flames all around them.

Yan Jin is a man of few words but ruthless.

As the deputy leader of the Chiyan Sect, when had he ever been humiliated like this in public?

Ye Tianming’s words just now had already aroused his murderous intent.

When this happened, the hatred and ferocity in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Master, leave this kid to me!"

Yue Shanhe shook his head, pointed at Yun Qingyao beside him, and said in a deep voice: "This kid is very evil, let me deal with him! You go and deal with Yun Qingyao!"

"Yes!"

Ye Tianming didn't care about the assignment between the two.

He and Yun Qingyao walked slowly onto the stage, and with every step they took, a blue lotus blossomed under their feet.

When the ninth step was taken, nine green lotuses connected in a line, forming a natural formation on the arena, which was extremely dazzling!

The white light flickered above the green lotus, and it actually formed a sentence: The Red Flame Sect will surely perish!

"start!"

Lan Wenxin looked at this scene, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Tianming came on stage, he used his spiritual power to transform words.

You can see it clearly on the image.

The Red Flame Sect lost face once again!

Yue Shanhe's perception was already strong, so he reacted quickly.

His eyes became colder.

"court death!"

As he spoke, Yue Shanhe raised his hand and summoned the Chiyan Sect's treasure, the Burning Heaven Mirror!

"Burn the sky and destroy the world!"

Suddenly, above the void, a raging flame gushed out from the smooth mirror surface and turned into nine fire dragons that pounced towards Ye Tianming.

Each fire dragon contains the ultimate mystery of the Burning Heaven Art. Wherever it passes, the void is distorted and the temperature rises suddenly!

Even the image rubbings were affected, slightly distorted, and the pictures became blurry!

The crowd was excited.

"The leader of the Red Flame Sect actually took out all his magic weapons as soon as he arrived!"

"I'm afraid even a ninth-level Tianshu realm cultivator wouldn't be able to handle this kind of power, right?"

Yue Shanhe's cultivation had already reached the peak of the eighth level of Tianshu Realm, and now with the blessing of magic weapons, his power had increased exponentially.

How could someone with weaker cultivation handle such momentum?