On the other hand, Tang Shou felt that killing Tang Yu in front of so many people would not have any sense of accomplishment.

He is a cultivator of the Eight Realm of True God. In the eyes of normal people, it should be very simple to solve a cultivator of the Five Realm of True God!

But he knew that Tang Yu's strength was extraordinary.

He is definitely not a normal practitioner of the fifth realm of True God, and he can compare with it.

Even during the fight, Tang Yu showed his strength.

But in everyone's opinion, he is a cultivator at the fifth realm of True God.

If he couldn't solve Tang Yu simply and neatly.

At that time, maybe some bad intentions will discuss him, a cultivator of the Eight Realm of True God, behind his back!

therefore.

Whether it is Tang Yu or Tang Shou.

Although they all have nothing to do with this battle.

But I still feel a headache in my heart.

After knowing that this battle is inevitable.

Tang Yu and Tang Shou looked at each other, and the fighting spirit in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

However, such a scene fell a little funny when it fell into the eyes of the onlookers.

No one knows Tang Yu's strength.

Therefore, no one thinks that a cultivator at the fifth level of True God can pose a threat to a cultivator at the eighth level of True God.

But the two parties attached great importance to this battle.

It seems like a shocking battle next.

The sarcasm sounded again:

"You see that little rookie in the fifth realm of the True God, I'm so laughing! He feels that he has enough strength to fight Tang Shou? Haha!"

"Maybe he thought that Tang Shou was only at the sixth level of the True God, not at the eighth level of the True God!"

"It's so funny! This is the first time I have seen such a arrogant disciple. I really don't know where he got such a strong confidence!"

"Does anyone know this guy? Whose disciple is he? I actually admire him for having such courage!"

“…”

In addition to these disciples who watched Tang Yu joke, there was also a group of people whose faces were extremely gloomy.

They were all cultivators who were accidentally eliminated because Tang Yu took away the Hung Source Stone.

Before, the male cultivator who was looking for Tang Yu to gamble was also among them.

"Shan Hai, is this the opportunity you said?"

Among these cultivators, a man with a peak cultivation level in the seventh realm of the True God, growled in a furious face.

"Brother Yuan, how do I know that those old people will arrange their opponents as Tang Shou? There is no hope, and he will definitely not be able to get a place in Tang Shou's hands!"

Shan Hai, the male cultivator who was betting on Tang Yu, said with a completely abandoned hope.

"You're not talking nonsense. Even I can't be Tang Shou's opponent. How could he be a cultivator in the fifth realm of True God? Besides, even if he really defeats Tang Shou, I can't win him, and I can't get a quota!"

Brother Yuan, who is at the peak of the seventh level of the True God, is so angry that he almost goes crazy.

"Actually, Brother Yuan, I think that even if that kid wins, we will defeat this kid, and the elders probably won't agree to us get the quota!"

Shan Hai suddenly sighed.

His sigh made all the disciples of Yundao Palace around him stunned for a moment, and then all the expressions of loneliness appeared on their faces.

Obviously, they also understood that what Shan Hai was talking about was the truth.

As for the so-called gambling battle before, they were very unhappy. They wanted to make trouble for Tang Yu openly because of Tang Yu and teach him a lesson.

"Does our plan still need to be discussed?"

Someone couldn't help but ask again.

"Is it still necessary? He will definitely lose. Even if we follow the plan and come to him, they will have enough reason to refuse." Brother Yuan said unwillingly.

"Brother Yuan, when I was having a bet with him before, I actually emphasized that he must win the final game and get a place. In other words, even if he loses, we can still use other plans to teach him a lesson."

Shan Hai suddenly smiled.

"Um?"

Brother Yuan immediately raised his head and looked at Shan Hai, with a clear look of joy on his face.

"Bang!"

Brother Yuan slapped Shan Hai on the shoulder, grinning in pain, and said speechlessly: "Brother Yuan, you can't be gentle!"

"I didn't expect that you kid can think of this. Then continue to discuss. When this kid loses, we must find a open and upright reason to teach him a lesson!"

Brother Yuan suppressed his inner excitement, as if he wanted to hold Shan Hai and kiss her.

"But what if he really won?"

Just when Brother Yuan was very excited, someone poured cold water on it.

"Impossible, how could he, a cultivator at the fifth level of True God, defeat a cultivator at the eighth level of True God?" Brother Yuan said with disbelief.

"I mean, in case!"

The disciple who poured cold water asked stubbornly.

"What if you win?"

Brother Yuan looked at the disciple who was pouring cold water coldly and hummed impatiently:

"Then let's break our teeth and swallow it in our stomachs! Even the practitioners of the Eight Realm of True God can solve it. If we want to solve it, it's not easy to solve it? How dare you cause trouble for others? Do you want to die?"

"I'm not willing to give up. Even if he really wins the game, I have a way to teach him a lesson. But I need your help." The disciple who poured cold water gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"I'll talk about this then!"

Brother Yuan’s answer was because he was impatient with this guy’s questioning and said casually, but he was not really willing to let go of the resentment in his heart.

After all, according to his situation, this is the last time he can participate in the Tianjiao Competition.

There is no chance this time, and there will be even less chance in the future.

This is equivalent to missing out on a vain and an opportunity to improve your bloodline!

How important is the improvement of bloodline for practitioners in the True God Realm!

It is very likely that if you miss an opportunity to improve your bloodline, they will completely cut off their chances of taking a higher level in the future.

How could he easily let go of the hatred in his heart?

At this time, all the arena competitions in the void have ended.

Elder Cheng flew into the air again under the anticipated eyes of everyone.

His eyes swept towards Tang Yu and Tang Shou.

"Ahem!"

After the coughing sound as usual, Elder Cheng finally spoke:

"I believe everyone is very surprised why there were two disciples in the end and there was no competition."

"It's because they all got the quota, don't you need to fight?"

"Is it because they have the same cultivation level, and will there be a wonderful battle?"

"It's them..."

"Seriously, I don't know either."

Elder Cheng spread his hands, and the disciples below immediately cooperated and a boo sounded.

"Okay! No kidding! In fact, these two people have the same identities. They are both personal disciples of our Yundao Palace branch, the two strongest venerables!"

"Yes! You guys heard it right!"

"This disciple Tang Shou, who is one-star in the eighth level of the True God, is the personal disciple of Venerable Lei Cang!"

"This disciple Tang Yu, who only has the cultivation level of the three-star in the fifth realm of the True God, is the personal disciple of Venerable Fenghuo!"

"Wow!"

Elder Cheng's words instantly shocked the disciples below and caused a terrifying wave.

Of course they were not shocked, Tang Shou was the personal disciple of Venerable Lei Cang.

This is a situation that many people already know!

They were just shocked that Tang Yu, who had only three-star cultivation in the fifth realm of True God, would actually be another disciple of Venerable Fenghuo who had never liked to accept disciples.

This made almost all the disciples present look jealous and angry.
Chapter completed!