Chapter 1603 - 1498: Two Factions’ Prodigies

"Hey, the Heaven-Reaching Bowl of your Wuji Sect, there’s something fishy about it!"

As soon as Daoist Shan Xu spoke, Kong Denghui sneered.

"Kong Denghui! What do you mean by such sarcasm?"

Behind the Wuji Sect, the vice sect leader named Cangkui questioned harshly.

Kong Denghui sneered, "Cangkui, a hundred years ago you fell for my words, is your wound healed now?"

"You!" Cangkui was shaking with anger, Daoist Shan Xu waved his hand and said coldly, "The Heaven-Reaching Bowl can be operated by multiple people, how about this, each of our two sects sends two people to control the Heaven-Reaching Bowl, so there will be no cheating. How about it?"

Kong Denghui fell silent, Sect Leader Lei thought for a moment, then nodded, "That works too."

"Lei Dingtian, who will you send?"

At this time, Cangkui and Daoist Shan Xu stepped forward.

They were the highest combat power of the Wuji Sect and were supposed to take action.

Lei Dingtian turned his head to look around, Li Tongtian stepped forward without hesitation, "Senior brother, let me do it!"

Surely, Ji Xinhu had no objections, Lei Dingtian nodded, "Very well."

So, the two of them floated out and landed on the Heaven-Reaching Bowl.

"Rise!"

With a loud shout from Daoist Shan Xu, he and Cangkui simultaneously performed a magical attack, a stream of spiritual qi flowing from their fingers onto the Heaven-Reaching Bowl.

Lei Dingtian and Li Tongtian exchanged a glance and executed the same kind of spiritual qi attack.

Instantly, all four of them felt a connection to the Heaven-Reaching Bowl.

Wow!

The bowl’s light dazzled, unexpectedly beginning to operate!

"Now, you can send people inside!"

Daoist Shan Xu spoke in a deep voice, then shouted, "Where are my Wuji Sect disciples!"

"The disciples are here!!" A uniform shout came, and only then did the high-level members of the Huashan Sect realize that the Wuji Sect disciples had gathered nearby all along.

They walked in, side by side, over twenty in number, all of them imposing.

"Are these the young elites of the Wuji Sect?"

The high-level members exchanged looks, pressured.

Initially, they believed their own elites were strong enough.

But in comparison, the disciples on the other side were not inferior to their own.

Those disciples approached, arriving outside the light curtain of the Heaven-Reaching Bowl, with one disciple shouting, "Where is Huashan Sect’s rabble? Are they still hiding?"

This disciple was tall and had a cold expression, his hands were long, suggesting he was someone with extraordinary talent.

Although he was a junior, insulting in front of so many high-level members, he instantly provoked dissatisfaction from the Huashan Sect leadership.

Kong Denghui sneered, "Junior, you are Liu Qinglong, right? Rumor has it you were born with the Cyan Dragon Physique, but to me, you seem nothing special!"

As he finished, electricity shot from his eyes.

Within a moment, Liu Qinglong staggered back two steps, his face pale, his qi and blood surging chaotically.

With just one look, he sustained internal injuries, this show of force proved successful.

"So you Huashan Sect only know how to bully the young?" Liu Qinglong, though injured, shouted angrily without fear, "Bring out your juniors, I will bleed and skin them in the Heaven-Reaching Bowl world!"

"Hey!" Kong Denghui was about to make a move when Daoist Shan Xu frowned, "Enough, Kong Denghui, don’t push your luck."

"Hmph." Kong Denghui snorted coldly, "Sect Leader, let them come out then."

"Alright."

Lei Dingtian nodded, turning to look at Ji Xinhu.

Ji Xinhu understood, then flew into the city.

Two minutes later.

Ji Xinhu flew back out, the city gates opened beneath him, and the Huashan Sect’s proud disciples came forward.

With Qin Hao absent at the last minute, Huashan Sect had only nineteen disciples as per the regulations.

"Why are there only nineteen?" Kong Denghui showed a puzzled expression.

"One spot is reserved for Qin Hao." At this time, Cloud spoke up.

"That little coward..." Kong Denghui showed an annoyed look, "Why waste a spot on someone so afraid of death?"

"Can’t find a replacement in time, weaker disciples going in would just be to die, let’s leave it like this."

Ji Xinhu looked at Lei Dingtian.

Lei Dingtian pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Let it be so."

Then he shouted to the disciples, "Once you enter the Heaven-Reaching Bowl, do not get lost in the fighting. This world has nine-sided brocade banners, each located in prominent spots. Your task is to seize the banners. Whoever first obtains five banners and reaches the world’s edge at the light gate wins, understood?"

This rule was mutually agreed upon by both sects beforehand.

So everyone was well aware.

"Understood!" The disciples shouted in unison, full of fighting spirit.

They were young, and the pride of the inner sect, in this moment all were eager for battle, how could they fear the Evil Sect’s disciples?

Even Ji Yue’Er, using her eyes to scan the Wuji Sect disciples, exuded a threatening intent.

Only Su Lingfeng remained calm, he turned to glance nearby, sighed, "Alas, it’s a pity Junior Brother Qin isn’t here, it would have been much more interesting."

On the opposite side, the young elites of the Wuji Sect began discussing amongst themselves.

"Tsk tsk tsk? That is Ji Yue’Er? Really looks enchanting?"

"Enchanting is enchanting, but she looks quite fierce, like a vindictive woman?"

Not far off, Ji Yue’Er, hearing this, her brows twitched.

Recently, her temper was high, a result of the last Gale Prison expedition.

So much time had passed and the identity of the Conical Hat Man was still not uncovered, Li Tongtian remained silent, leaving her helpless, therefore deepening her resentment day by day.

The disciple she was rebuking was a short and fat man, his face full of pockmarks, looking exceedingly ugly.

He was nicknamed Blood Child, known for his cruelty and bloodthirsty nature.

He certainly wasn’t afraid of Ji Yue’Er, and laughed mockingly, "Such a fierce vindictive woman, I wonder what your blood tastes like?"

"How dare you!"

At this moment, from the Huashan Sect’s side, an exceptionally tall young man shouted coldly, gale winds surged all around.

"Are you Zhan Wuji?"

Liu Qinglong casually waved his hand, the gale instantly dissipated, relieving the pressure, and he questioned.

The tall young man said coldly, "I heard you’re quite the fighter, I hope inside you can withstand three punches from me."

"Haha! Arrogant brat!"

After Liu Qinglong had finished laughing, his expression turned cold, "Rest assured, inside I won’t kill you first, I’ll peel your skin off and let you die under the scorching sun!"

This cruel speech sent chills down many people’s spines.

Among the Wuji Sect, a woman in a purple robe with smoke makeup on her face chuckled, "Little Qinglong, don’t be so scary, what if you scare away Huashan Sect’s little pitifuls later?"

When the woman spoke, everyone from the Huashan Sect looked over, some coveted, some envied, and some felt solemn.

For instance, Ji Yue’Er, for instance, Su Lingfeng.

They all knew, although this woman looked charming, she was actually a ruthless demoness.