After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

The Feixia Mountains were teeming with people.

Wan Feng, the young master of the Wan Jian Sect, stood somewhere, with two Saint King level experts behind him. The three of them stared straight at Chen Futu, their wicked smiles growing increasingly arrogant.

Others did not recognize Chen Futu, but they had seen his portrait, though they did not point it out.

From the perspective of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, today is a good show, and it's more interesting to watch from the sidelines first.

Hua Hua was also hidden in the crowd. Unlike the others who were searching for someone, she stared straight at Wan Feng, her little fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

A glamorous woman with fox ears tapped her on the head from behind, saying, "You brat, do you think you're so high and mighty?"

"Auntie, why did you hit me? I just don't like that Wan Feng, I have to find a chance to beat him up."

"Don't act rashly. This competition between the two sects involves too many forces. Let's wait and see."

The beautiful woman possessed profound cultivation; she was actually an ancient saint, which shows just how powerful Hua Hua's background was.

Amidst countless gazes, Wang Qianshan and Cai Die flashed in front of a group of disciples. As the Great Sage unleashed his cultivation, some ill-intentioned individuals avoided eye contact and dared not look directly at him.

Under normal circumstances, the ancient saints rarely show themselves, while the Great Saint is the strongest in the open. With Wang Qianshan and Cai Die blocking the way, some unnecessary troubles are avoided.

"let's go."

Wang Qianshan waved his hand, and a group of people followed him into the Feixia Mountain camp.

The grand competition is scheduled for tomorrow, so he issued a strict order forbidding anyone from leaving the country, and he would personally punish anyone who disobeyed.

He actually said this to Chen Futu, and his eyes were full of worry.

"The people from Peach Blossom Palace have arrived!"

"One ancient sage, two great sages, and five holy kings—what a grand gesture!"

"My God, is this the entire elite force?"

"It's Fairy Xia! Fairy Xia has come too!"

"So beautiful, just as stunning as the legends say!"

People gasped in surprise.

The flying boat of Peach Blossom Palace was extremely luxurious, and it brought more disciples, at least twice as many as that of Purple Dew Academy.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group was the ancient saint who had previously reprimanded Xia Longyue, known as the Jade Immortal.

As for the two Great Saints, one is the current Master of Peach Blossom Palace, and the other is the Grand Elder.

"Damn it, why did that old man come in person!"

Wang Qianshan and Cai Die didn't look pleased, but following the rules, they still went out to greet them.

With her hands behind her back, Biyu looked at Wang Qianshan and Caidie with an air of otherworldly wisdom and asked arrogantly, "Why is Daoist Xi not here? Is he still in seclusion?"

“Senior, the ancestor said that the sect competition is a grand event for the younger generation, and he, with his old bones, will not participate.”

"Hehe, I think this competition will be very interesting. It's a pity he's not coming."

Biyu gave the two of them a meaningful look, and then led her disciples to the camp.

The butterfly transmitted its voice, "Old Wang, what do you think this Jade Immortal means?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't feel good."

Wang Qianshan didn't understand the intricacies of the situation, but he could sense that the atmosphere was strange.

The Peach Blossom Palace is coming with great force. Could it be that they are going to attack Chen Futu?

At that moment, Chen Futu was in the crowd. He saw Xia Longyue from a distance. Although her name had changed, her face had not changed, and she had even become more beautiful.

Liu Longyue sensed something, turned around, and their eyes met.

Liu Longyue's delicate body trembled, and a strong sense of complexity and anger welled up in her dark eyes. Then, the anger was replaced by panic, and she hurriedly lowered her head and left with the group.

"Just wait and see, anyone who threatens my wife and children will die."

Chen Futu muttered to himself, then turned and returned to his residence.

He then stayed in his room and did not go out. Wang Qianshan came over with a serious expression, "Kid, tell me the truth, did you offend Peach Blossom Palace?"

Chen Futu countered, "Is it possible that Peach Blossom Palace has offended me, and even if they don't take action, I will still destroy their lineage?"

These domineering words left Wang Qianshan speechless. Then the old man paced anxiously, "You kid, have you gone mad? What can a mere Martial Venerable do against Peach Blossom Palace? Now that things have come to this, why don't you tell your brother the truth so that your brother can devise a plan for you?"

Chen Futu shook his head and said, "No need, this is my own business, I can make my own decision."

"Young man Qin, being too impetuous is not a good thing for a young man. Don't ruin your promising future."

"If young people aren't spirited, are they still young?"

"You little bastard, why can't you listen to advice? Do you know that True Immortal Biyu has come in person? He is an ancient saint with unparalleled cultivation, beyond imagination."

"An old dog, you think I'd be afraid of him? Ridiculous."

Chen Futu remained calm and showed no sign of panic.

Upon hearing the words "old dog," Wang Qianshan was so frightened that he covered Chen Futu's mouth. Now he believed that Chen Futu had a grudge against Peach Blossom Palace, or even against Jade Immortal.

"Alright, Lao Wang, you can go now, don't worry about me."

Chen Futu didn't want to implicate others. Besides, as long as Zilu Academy didn't get involved, Peach Blossom Palace wouldn't cause any trouble. Their only target was the Great Xia Holy Emperor.

"I can't control you, kid. You'd better think about it yourself."

After saying this, Wang Qianshan stormed off in a huff.

Chen Futu closed his eyes and continued to adjust his state.

Night fell in the blink of an eye, and the night was unusually quiet. Nothing unexpected happened at Feixia Mountain, and it seemed that everyone was tacitly waiting for the big battle to begin the next day.

The following morning, the place was packed with people.

Chen Futu did not register, so he only needs to wait patiently for the results.

The vast majority of the spectators at the scene were there because they thought there would be something exciting to watch, and they didn't know what would happen next.

On either side of the massive martial arts arena, the Purple Dew Academy stands, and on the other side, the Peach Blossom Palace stands; the rest of the area is occupied by other forces.

The disciples from Peach Blossom Palace who appeared this time were quite strong, but Qin Hao and Ling Xue were even more amazing. They were practically invincible among those of the same realm, sweeping away the Martial Emperor and Martial Venerable of Peach Blossom Palace.

Even Wang Fugui was surprisingly good, winning several games in a row.

"Is the Purple Dew Academy really that strong?"

"Those young people are a bit unbelievable."

People marveled at the profound knowledge and experience of Zilu Academy, but Wang Qianshan and Caidie couldn't laugh, because Master Biyu's expression was indifferent, as if she didn't care about the outcome of the competition at all.

Next up is a battle between Grandmasters.

Amidst the expectant gazes of countless people, Liu Longyue made her appearance, alone with a sword, her hair styled in a misty, wind-blown style, dressed in white as snow, her beauty unparalleled.

"What a nice view!"

"As expected of the most beautiful woman in Peach Blossom Palace today, she's practically a celestial being!"

Praises poured in, and Chen Futu gazed quietly at that perfect face, his feelings quite complex.

The true disciples of Zilu Academy also have Grandmasters, but they are no match for Liu Longyue. Liu Longyue's martial arts are quite strange. Her swordsmanship is like a lonely moon spinning, and its destructive power is terrifying. Moreover, her qi does not fall during battle. She can absorb the true qi of others to replenish herself. Therefore, no one in the same realm can match her in terms of attack power or endurance. However, even so, she was still seriously injured after several battles.