Seeing Long Chen agree, a trace of pride appeared on Jiang Weizhong's face, but Ancestor Yuhua's expression turned grim.
With things escalating to this point, all his previous efforts had been in vain. Looking at Jiang Weizhong, who looked so smug and confident about victory, the Yuhua Patriarch was so angry his face turned ashen.
Jiang Baihe wore an attitude of 'I have made up my mind and no one can change it.' Ancestor Yuhua knew he was spoiled. Since childhood, Jiang Weizhong had always supported him, never taking anyone seriously.
If he used his identity as an ancestor to forcibly suppress the enemy, Jiang Baihe would definitely refuse to accept it, and might even give up his identity as a disciple of Yuhua Palace to fight Long Chen.
Seeing Jiang Baihe's gritted teeth, Ancestor Yuhua could only sigh and did not continue to object.
Seeing that Ancestor Yuhua no longer objected, Jiang Baihe looked at Long Chen and said, "Come on, let me see what you're capable of, the double champion of the Jiuzhou Conference."
I want you to know that you're just a frog at the bottom of a well. In front of me, your so-called champion is nothing but a huge joke. Long
Chen looked coldly at Jiang Baihe: "As you wish, open the arena!" "
Opening the arena?" This arena simply can't withstand my strength and will fight directly outside the palace. Jiang
Baihe smiled proudly, snorted coldly, and then flew out of the main hall. Like a streak of light, he sped away and vanished in an instant, moving so fast it was astonishing.
Long Chen snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and charged out as well. Bai Shishi, Bai Xiaole, Qi Yu, and Xu Zixiong also flew out as well.
Just as the master of Yuhua Palace was about to rise, the elder sighed and said, "Wei Zhong, your foolishness will ultimately lead to the death of your great-grandson." "
Jiang Weizhong shook his head: "Ancestor, you've been in seclusion for too long and don't understand the changes outside.
The strength of the White Crane is not what you see; it will shock you. It's no exaggeration to say that the White Crane's power can sweep through all the young generations of the Tianxing Domain. Jiang
Weizhong had great confidence in Jiang Baihe. He didn't believe that a peer could defeat Jiang Baihe. The older the ancestor gets, the more timid he becomes, and he can't keep up with the times.
"Today, I'll show everyone just how terrifying the White Crane really is. Just wait and see!" Jiang Weizhong laughed heartily, stood up, and walked out.
The elders of Yuhua Palace all felt a chill in their hearts. Jiang Weizhong seemed to have little respect for the ancestor anymore, yet he dared to leave alone. This was extremely rude.
However, many elders saw Jiang Weizhong leave, bowed to the ancestor, and then followed him away.
These elders could tell that the Palace Master seemed dissatisfied with the ancestor's conservative and outdated thinking, and the two began to argue.
Only a few dozen elders chose to stay. They were all senior, and they were also quite dissatisfied with the Yuhua Palace Master. The Yuhua Palace Master had always been indifferent to these old fellows.
Yuqing and her master, who was also the deputy palace master of Yuhua Palace, stayed behind. Seeing the furious expression on the ancestor's face, Yuqing knelt on the ground, choking out,
"Ancestor, it's all Yuqing's fault. All this disaster is caused by ...."
But Ancestor Yuhua shook his head, walked up to Yuqing, and helped her up: "Good child, although your talent isn't as good as Jiang Baihe's, you are kind-hearted and blessed. In the future, the main pillar of Yuhua Palace will probably be yours." When
Ancestor Yuhua said this, all the powerful figures present were shocked. How could the Ancestor say such things?
"Ancestor, ..." Yuqing thought the Ancestor was so angry he was confused.
Patriarch Yuhua waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go and see. Sigh, being bold is good, but if your heart isn't careful enough, it will eventually lead to disaster. This is my fault." Outside
Yuhua Palace, the mountains stretched endlessly. This was Yuhua Palace's territory and the hunting ground for its disciples.
In a valley, Long Chen and Jiang Baihe stood a hundred li apart, suspended in midair, while Bai Shishi and the others watched the battle not far away.
And far behind Jiang Baihe, countless powerful figures from Yuhua Palace had already gathered together, with Jiang Weizhong among them.
When Ancestor Yuhua arrived, it caused even more commotion. When Ancestor Yuhua stood beside Jiang Weizhong, Jiang Weizhong appeared polite on the surface, but a cold smile lingered deep in his eyes. Clearly, he had won this round, and Ancestor Yuhua had no choice but to bow his head.
"Wei Zhong, I remember you entered Yuhua Palace at the age of seven, right?" Ancestor Yuhua suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Ancestor." Jiang Weizhong nodded, looking at Ancestor Yuhua, unsure what he wanted to say.
But seeing Ancestor Yuhua's calm expression, he felt a bit secretly pleased. It seemed that after this contest, the Ancestor was ready to compromise and wouldn't interfere in anything from now on.
Ancestor Yuhua continued, "I remember before I turned fifteen, my bloodline showed no signs of awakening. I was constantly bullied, and several times I was almost killed."
Later, your bloodline awakened, and you soared to the sky. Anyone who opposed you was killed by you.
At ninety-seven, he ascended to the Immortal King realm, making him the seventh genius in Yuhua Palace to reach the Immortal King realm before reaching the hundredth age of a hundred.
You were once in the spotlight, sweeping through the Tianxing Domain experts. Later, you challenged the Mad Blade Luo Zichuan but was defeated by Luo Zichuan's single strike, further damaging your soul. You recuperated for four hundred years before recovering... Jiang Weizhong's
face darkened as he said coldly, "That was my carelessness. Luo Zichuan was too despicable, attacking without warning...."
Jiang Weizhong ascended to the Immortal King realm and was truly prestigious, but when he went to challenge Luo Zichuan, Luo Zichuan ignored him and actually smashed the Luo family's gatehouse.
In a fit of rage, Luo Zichuan nearly killed him with a single stroke. If Jiang Weizhong hadn't had a life-saving artifact to protect him as he escaped, his life would have fallen into Luo Zichuan's hands.
After returning to Yuhua Palace, Jiang Weizhong kept his head between his legs, focusing on recovering from his injuries and never daring to show off again. Because of this battle, he became a laughingstock, which greatly boosted Luo Zichuan's reputation.
This was the greatest humiliation of his life. Ancestor Yuhua had brought up this matter in front of so many people, and his anger immediately surged.
Ancestor Yuhua said kindly, "Victory and defeat are common in warfare. When you draw your sword, there must be a time to return it to its sheath. Only those who know how to retreat know how to attack effectively."
After that battle, I found you had become much more reserved and felt you had matured, so at the council meeting, I recommended you for the position of Palace Master.
But unexpectedly, history is repeating itself. You didn't tell your grandson the lessons you learned in blood. He is just as arrogant as you once was, equally lacking reverence, and even the path he walks is exactly the same.
Was this sip and peck predestined? Heh, back then you were defeated by Luo Zichuan. Do you know that Long Chen recently received guidance from Luo Zichuan and just destroyed the Chu family? Jiang
Weizhong's expression changed. He rarely inquired about outside affairs and was unaware of Long Chen's relationship with the Luo family. But he then sneered, "
You mean Long Chen is Luo Zichuan's disciple?" That's great—Bai He slew Long Chen, and that's just how he avenges me. "
Child, you're still too childish." Ancestor Yuhua let out a long sigh.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, Jiang Baihe's whole body glowed, his qi and blood surging, and he had already enteredCombat status.
"It's starting!"
Everyone suddenly tensed up.
ps: I took two days off. The old demon is in Wuhan, attending a friend's wedding. Writing in an unfamiliar environment, not in a good mood. Today and tomorrow, there will be one update. When the old demon returns to Shanghai, I will make up for it.