Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

The next day

Although the main match has already taken place, the sect competition still has to continue.

Wang Zi had nothing to do, so he went to watch.

There were huge crowds of people at the scene, but as soon as Wang Zi arrived, he still attracted the attention of people within a hundred miles.

Wang Zi habitually ignored them all and stood in a position where he could clearly see the ring.

Wu Yang and Yan Ting stood behind him, acting as flower protectors.

The rules of the sect competition have been mentioned before. The purpose of the competition, in addition to selecting the most outstanding disciples, is to compete to participate in the Immortal Trace Conference held every four years in the human cultivation world.

The Immortal Trace Conference represents the sect, and its purpose is to seize the magic weapons and peerless immortal herbs left behind by the ancestors within the barrier.

In order to obtain more supplies, Tianfu Sect, as a large sect on the continent, certainly wants to get a piece of the pie.

Therefore, the sect competition held in the year when the Fairyland Conference was held became the main way to select participants.

Now that Wang Zi has defeated Yan Mingchuan, it is equivalent to winning the sect's leaderboard, and the number of disciples from the entire Lingyun Peak participating in the Xianzong Conference has increased to 20.

Each peak has a fixed number of 4 places, and the places are promoted in increments of 4 according to the ranking.

If no one can defeat Yan Mingchuan, the strongest fighter in Hengyue Peak, then Hengyue Peak where Yan Mingchuan is located will be ranked second, and the number of places will be 16.

Then there were 12, 8, and the lowest was 4, for a total of five rankings.

But it seems that no one can beat Yan Mingchuan at the moment.

Because Yan Zhishui's cultivation has not yet broken through the Jindan stage, it is almost impossible for him to get second place.

Bai Qi is also in the late stage of foundation building, and it is impossible for him to defeat Yan Mingchuan.

However, Bai Qi and Yan Zhishui could end up in a tie, and the number of places would then be 10 together. This result is not uncommon.

As for Yu Xiufeng, his performance was very stable, just like the usual No. 5.

"Cold... Senior Brother..."

Wang Zi was watching the competition when Tian Yusi's voice came from the side.

Wang Zi turned his head and saw that Tian Yusi’s face was as pale as ever, and his expression was as gloomy as ever.

No, it’s been so long, why is this dead face still there?

"What's wrong?" Wang Zi responded lazily and turned to continue looking at the ring.

“…………” He hesitated, opened his mouth and closed it again, his expression was unpredictable.

Wang Zi: "..."

Seeing Tian Yusi like this, he sighed in his heart, turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Follow me."

Tian Yusi immediately followed, his steps somewhat anxiously.

It was not until they came to a secluded corner that Wang Zi set up a barrier and then turned around and looked at him with his arms folded across his chest: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tian Yusi took a step forward, his eyes flickering:

"Ye Jue...he has come out!"

Wang Ziqing narrowed his eyes, his thoughts racing.

“Leaving the city at this time…”

The boy tilted his head slightly, his smooth bangs covering one eye, and pursed his lips.

Finally, he chuckled.

The low laugh reached his ears, leaving Tian Yusi stunned and confused.

"Good thing." The young man said calmly.

“…Why?” Tian Yusi didn’t understand.

"Hmm?" Wang Zi looked up at him with a calm expression.

"It means that seclusion is no longer enough to satisfy him..." Wang Zi grinned, smiling meaningfully:

"He needs the flesh and blood of the demons to nourish himself. He needs more power."

Tian Yusi's heart was shaken and his expression froze.

Although he still didn't understand the deeper meaning of the boy's words, he understood one thing -

His death is not far away.

Looking at the boy's smiling face, Tian Yusi was puzzled and even a little sad. He asked again in a surprised voice:

"Why... is it a good thing...?"

Will you be happy with my death?

"This..." The young man took a step forward and got closer to him. His narrow and deep eyes looked at him. Tian Yusi seemed to have fallen into an abyss of water.

Wang Zi stretched out his hand and drew a few strokes on his chest. In an instant, the seal appeared and illuminated the surroundings.

The young man knocked on the seal and continued:

"See this seal? You're ready to break free of it."

Tian Yusi was stunned: "What... Will Ye Jue help me to remove the seal?"

"Ah?" Wang Zi withdrew his hand, and the seal disappeared.

He crossed his arms over his chest, expressionless: "Of course not, you have to remove the seal yourself."

"Me?... How is it possible..." Tian Yusi frowned and shook his head slowly, "I can't do it..."

"Can't do it?" Wang Zi sneered and ruthlessly exposed him.

"You really can't do it..."

"Still scared?"