First Summoner

Hearing this, Lu Jingcheng looked up at Shen Ke who was sitting far away opposite him, his eyes deep and sharp.

At this time, the leader of Jidao Sect sent him a message: "Master Lu, do you think Shen Ke will let your Lu family go? After all, more than 800 years ago, it was your Lu family that brought down the Tianzhou Dynasty. Linghuang Shen Chu was also forced to death by your Lu family. The previous attack may have been just a warning."

Lu Jingcheng withdrew his gaze, his eyes dark.

He sent a message to the leader of Jidao Sect: "What do you want to say?"

"Take advantage of this Changming event to make sure Shen Ke and the Tianzhou forces never return!" The Jidao Sect leader's voice was low and full of murderous intent.

Lu Jingcheng's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to meet the eyes of the Jidao Sect's leader.

"…it is good."

When the leader of Jidao Sect heard the satisfactory answer, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

The Tianzhou forces should not exist!

Because of its existence, it will affect the status of Jidao Sect in Changming Realm.

What Tianzhou Dynasty? What princess? What Shen family? These have long become the past! They should be buried in the long river of history, under the land, and not reappear in the world!

At this moment, the woman in the black dress sitting in the main seat in front was leaning back, crossing her legs, and lazily supporting her chin with one hand.

Her eyes swept over the people present.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly beneath the mask.

She whispered softly: "Princess..."

...

Assessment in the secret realm.

When Shen Yan was teleported to the secret realm, she found herself separated from her friends.

She was alone now.

Just then, she ran head-on into a young disciple from Taichu Mountain.

When the disciple saw Shen Yan, he was first attracted by her beauty, and his eyes could not help but flicker. But soon, he came to his senses, said "sorry" to Shen Yan, and attacked her without hesitation.

Shen Yan swiftly dodged sideways and successfully avoided the opponent's sword attack.

Almost at the same time, she kicked the disciple out with a fierce kick. In this brief moment, the token in his arms had quietly fallen into Shen Yan's hands.

The disciple's eyes suddenly became filled with astonishment, obviously he didn't expect Shen Yan to be so powerful.

He wanted to pounce over and take back the token eagerly, but at this moment, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the token was easily crushed in Shen Yan's hand.

The next moment, he was teleported out and returned to the waiting area.

And the people who saw this scene: "..."

So fast.

In the secret realm, many young disciples engaged in fierce battles from the very beginning, and more and more people were eliminated by having their tokens crushed.

A quarter of an hour later, a small crystal screen gradually lit up next to the huge crystal screen, and on it was the performance ranking list of major sects and families.

What is shown is the collective performance, not the individual performance.

And now the first place is none other than the Jidao Sect! Its score is: 139.

The second is actually the Tianzhou forces, with a score of 102.

The following are: Hengzhou Lu Family, Chengyun Palace, Baifeng City Hu Family, Taichu Mountain, Shifang Sect, Qiankun Sect, Fanhai Island, Dongfang Family...

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

The young disciples of Tianzhou are so strong? !

The faces of the leaders of various major forces gradually became subtle. They all looked in the direction of Shen Ke at the same time, only to see Shen Ke sitting upright, very calm and composed, as if such results were not enough to impress her.

At this moment, people in the audience were talking about it.

"After more than 800 years, the Tianzhou forces have returned again. Can they still trample all the forces under their feet?"

"Haha, how ridiculous! The competition has just begun, and the Tianzhou forces may not be able to maintain this result until the end!"

"I support Jidao Sect! Long live Jidao Sect!"

"Why do I feel that the disciples of the Tianzhou force should have all undergone unified training. Each of them attacks quickly, fiercely and accurately. What do they look like? Like... killers!" someone exclaimed.

"Look, Wenren Ji from Chengyun Palace and Helian Yuxing, the eldest son of the Helian family, have run into each other. Will they fight?" another person shouted excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw that the two of them had already started fighting.

In the secret realm, Wenren Ji and Helian Yuxing were fighting, the air seemed to be condensed, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. The two people's eyes met in the air, as if sparks could be created.

Wen Ren Ji's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Helian Yuxing like a ghost. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he stabbed straight at the opponent with a sharp sword energy.

Helian Yuxing dodged the attack by leaning sideways, and at the same time swung the spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear like a dragon, and counterattacked with powerful spiritual power.

The two sides fought back and forth with fierce moves, and every confrontation made a crisp collision sound.

Wen Renji's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and his sword energy was continuous. He swung his sword towards Helian Yuxing, and in an instant the sword blade broke through the void.

boom!

Helian Yuxing's face changed and he quickly waved his spear to form a layer of spiritual power shield, but he was still pushed back several steps by the sword.

"What a great swordsmanship!" Helian Yuxing stared at Wen Ren Ji, who was said to be very magical by the outside world, with an inquiring look, feeling a little jealous in his heart.

It took Wenren Ji less than two years to cultivate to the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. He himself cultivated for so many years before successfully advancing to the sixth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm.

Although he is now at the same level as Wenren Ji, he knows that his talent for cultivation is not as good as Wenren Ji's.

Helian Yuxing took a deep breath, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the gun body also emitted a dazzling light. When he was about to continue fighting with Wenren Ji——

"It's really lively." A voice came.

Wenren Ji and Helian Yuxing turned their heads at the same time and saw Sui Changyun in purple, walking towards them on the dead branches and leaves on the ground. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wen Renji was slightly stunned, but he still called out respectfully, "Senior Brother Sui."

Helian Yuxing's face changed in shock. Sui Changyun was actually here too. He would definitely be no match for Sui Changyun and Wen Renji.

He can't be eliminated in the preliminary round.

Helian Yuxing acted decisively and quickly fled in the opposite direction.

Sui Changyun narrowed his eyes when he saw this. He turned to look at the indifferent Wen Renji and asked, "Why don't you chase after me?"

Wen Renji lowered his eyes slightly, "Don't chase after a desperate enemy."

Hearing this, Sui Changyun smiled, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade as he stared at Wen Renji, and he spoke in a harsh tone.

"No wonder I have always... disliked you."

Wenren Ji lowered his head and still did not respond.

Sui Changyun walked away.

When this scene fell into the eyes of everyone outside, it confirmed the news that Sui Changyun and Wen Renji were indeed not on good terms.

At the same time, on the other side of the secret realm.

Shen Yan's face gradually turned pale, and he looked as if he had suffered some serious injury.

She raised her hand to cover her chest and staggered a few times.

The backlash from her previous advance of spiritual power had come today. This backlash made her body weak and powerless, as if all her vitality had been drained away.

While she can still hold on, she must find a relatively safe place to hide, otherwise, she will be in trouble.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a creepy breath coming from behind her. The breath was icy cold and filled with murderous intent, which made her spine chill.

She turned her head quickly and saw a silver-haired boy.

——Bai Wuming!