The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

At the foot of Tongtian Mountain, thousands of sects were stationed, and the area was already packed with people. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators had gathered here, creating a lively and bustling scene.

Among the ten major sects, Penglai Sect, Hundred Flowers Valley, and Luoyun Sect have arrived first and occupied the most advantageous positions.

Their camps were magnificent, some like floating palaces bathed in rosy light, others surrounded by a profusion of flowers and fragrant aromas, and still others shrouded in mist, resembling a fairyland, showcasing the profound heritage and extraordinary demeanor of a major sect.

"Wanbaoge has already declared that they will kill anyone they see. If you ask me, Xingchen Palace definitely won't dare to come!"

A disciple of the Luoyun Sect was boasting to his fellow disciples, his tone confident.

"Given the Star Palace's arrogant attitude, they won't refuse to come. They might not even be afraid of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion."

A young disciple retorted in a low voice.

"Aren't they afraid?"

A bunch of petty thieves!

"How about we make a bet, something to wager?"

The Luoyun Sect disciple sneered.

"Yes, you brothers should make a good bet and see if the eldest brother is right or the junior brother is more accurate?"

People around immediately started to jeer, because it turned out that the two were fellow disciples.

The junior disciple blushed instantly, looking at his senior brother with fear, "I, I dare not..."

"Hahaha, of course you wouldn't dare, because the Star Palace wouldn't dare come at all!"

The senior brother laughed triumphantly.

Before the laughter subsided, a black dot appeared in the distant sky.

The black dot rapidly magnified, soon revealing the imposing silhouette of a massive warship.

"That's... the Myriad Realms Soaring Dragon? People from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion are here too? Are they also going to participate in the Sect Grand Competition?"

A knowledgeable cultivator squinted, his face full of doubt.

Although Wanbaoge is powerful, it is ultimately a merchant guild rather than a sect, and according to the rules, it is not qualified to participate in the sect competition.

In an instant, he saw the flag fluttering on the warship's mast, with seven silver stars shining brightly on a deep blue background.

"Star Palace!!!"

This exclamation was like a spark thrown into boiling oil, instantly igniting the entire encampment.

Countless cultivators poured out of tents, flying boats, and palaces, all looking up at the sky with expressions of shock and curiosity.

"My God! It really is the Star Palace! It really is the Myriad Realms Dragon! The Star Palace really did steal the treasure of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, the rumors are actually true!"

"The Star Palace dares to ride the Myriad Realms Dragon to participate in the Sect Competition? Is it deliberately provoking us because they're afraid the Myriad Treasures Pavilion won't be able to find them?"

……

Everyone gasped in surprise!

The senior brother from Luoyun Sect froze, his face turning completely red.

That's a huge slap in the face!

"Look at those people standing on the bow of the ship, they're so young and so handsome!!"

"My God, are there really such handsome people in the world, and five of them at once? Are they all disciples of the Star Palace?"

Suddenly, someone pointed at Xiao Changkong and his group of five and exclaimed in surprise.

Amidst the watchful eyes of thousands, the Myriad Realms Dragon slowly descended onto an open space at the edge of its encampment.

After the warship came to a stop, Shen Rugo was the first to jump off, followed closely by Xiao Changkong and the other five. Xingchen Daoist and the other disciples also lined up and came out one after another.

The six people stood in a row, once again attracting everyone's attention.

Shen Rugo, needless to say, has an elfin face and clear big eyes. Although she is young, she has an otherworldly temperament that makes people like her at first sight.

But what really caused a sensation was Xiao Changkong and his group of five.

Xiao Changkong, dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, possessed a cool and aloof demeanor like an immortal. Standing there, he was like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed yet controlled with ease.

Ye Xinghe, dressed in flowing blue robes, always wore a gentle smile, his eyes deep and captivating, as if holding a sky full of stars.

Lu Haoran, dressed in a blue robe, was elegant and handsome, holding a book in his hand, like a well-read young master from a noble family, gentle and refined.

Chen Tianba, his black robe fluttering in the wind, had a resolute face and sharp eyes like a tiger, exuding a wild charm.

Xiao Qiushui was dressed in a magnificent purple robe, her face delicate like a woman's, yet her brows revealed a touch of heroism, her temperament complex and captivating.

The five men, each with a distinct style, were all exceptionally handsome, transcending gender and drawing the attention of the entire audience.

"what!!!"

After a brief silence, a deafening scream erupted from the encampment.

Countless female cultivators went completely mad, their eyes gleaming with infatuation.

"That young man in white! I want to marry him! Even as a concubine or a maid, I'll do it!"

"The blue-clad young man's eyes can speak! My heart is melting!"

"The young man in the blue robe looked at me just now! He must be interested in me!"

"The man in black robes is so manly! I want to have his babies!"

"How can a young man in purple be both beautiful and heroic?"

If I could become his Daoist partner, I would die without regret!

……

The female cultivators' infatuated screams rose and fell, and some of the bolder ones even tried to break through the barriers of their fellow disciples and rush forward.

The male cultivators had mixed feelings; they were both jealous of the five people's looks and demeanor, yet they had to admit that they were indeed exceptionally outstanding.

"Just what is the Star Palace's background? How can it attract so many exceptionally talented individuals?"

"Those five young men looked no older than twenty-one or twenty-two, yet they were all at the Golden Core stage?"

"Golden Core? Someone capable of robbing the Myriad Treasures Pavilion could only be an ordinary Golden Core cultivator? I have a feeling their aura is extraordinary..."

"Regardless, the Star Palace is now completely famous! Driving the treasure of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion and accompanied by five god-level disciples, their entourage is even more impressive than that of the top ten sects!"

……

Just as everyone was discussing, Ling Tian and the others arrived in a hurry, but they all concealed their Nascent Soul aura.

"Are those people from Wanbaoge?"

"Isn't the one leading the group Elder Ling Tian, ​​the Grand Master of Wanbaoge?"

"Why are they following behind the Star Palace?"

"Haha, look at the way Ancestor Ling Tian looks at him, he's practically ready to devour us!"

"So the legends were true! The Myriad Treasures Pavilion really was repeatedly looted by the Star Palace, and even the treasures of the Border Town Pavilion were stolen!"

……

As Ling Tian and his group arrived, the discussions among the onlookers grew increasingly heated. Some even stared at the Wanbaoge group as if they were monkeys, their eyes filled with mockery, sarcasm, and disdain.

As Ling Tian and the others watched the Star Palace members being the center of attention, listened to the female cultivators screaming wildly for Xiao Changkong and his group, and gazed at the Myriad Realms Dragon Warship parked to the side as if mocking them, coupled with the jeers rising and falling around them, their blood surged.

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

A series of coughing sounds rang out, and almost everyone in Wanbaoge, from Ling Tian to the ordinary elders, was so angry that they spat out blood.

So frustrating!

That's so humiliating!

Their prized possessions became someone else's ride, their enemies were adored by the masses, while they themselves became mere extras and a laughingstock!

The Blood Coffin Ancestor was supported by two elders, his face ashen and his breath weak.

He stared intently at Shen Rugo, his eyes burning with boundless hatred, but as soon as he circulated his true energy, he felt a warning from an invisible restriction, and could only forcefully suppress his anger.

"go!"

Ling Tian squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

Unable to use his divine powers, and with Shen Rugo being so unpredictable and elusive, he couldn't fight her; staying here would only bring more humiliation.

The Wanbaoge members turned and left in disgrace, not daring to even set up camp there, as they simply couldn't bear the shame!

Watching their hasty retreat, Shen Rugo raised her hand again and called out, "Thank you all for protecting me along the way, fellow Daoists of Wanbao Pavilion! Goodbye and best regards!"

"puff!"

The sound of vomiting blood came from afar again, clearly indicating that someone had been angered by those words once more.

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Wanbaoge has truly lost face this time!"

"They've completely lost face!"

"Star Palace, impressive!"