No matter whether it was the Heaven-Shaken Sect s, Tan Xi Sect s, or even Yang family s, none of them took the sudden outbreak of the wolf disaster to heart, and all they cared about were a few lone wolves that had escaped in all directions after the collapse of the wolf pack.
If everything required the appearance of a Daoist cultivator, then even if the cultivator died of exhaustion, what was the use of painstaking efforts to maintain their sects and clans?
What really caught the attention of the various Adept Realm Cultivator s was not the calamity, but the reason behind it.
This matter started from the time when the demonic powers of the twelve true demon peaks were still at its peak.
At that time, the Tuo Wu Shan and the Huyao County fell. Even though the Opening Spirit School had worked hard for the Huyao County before, in the end, the Yang family successfully pluck the peach.
However, the demon cultivators who had barged into the Ling Zhang County had finally expelled the other demon cultivator powers, turning the entire Ling Zhang County intlayground for the wolf demons to wreak havoc. Furthermore, after obtaining such a solid foundation, the wolf demons’ power rapidly expanded, eventually forming into three large wolf demon races, with each large clan having at least one Grand Demon Profound Handle as their leader.
Even the Yang Family had once sent Yang Qinzhang and other disciples to train and investigate. There was no reason for the Sirius Gate to be completely indifferent to this, but in reality, the Sirius Gate was just quietly watching the wolf demon horde beside his bed grow.
This was truly interesting!
If one were to say that the did not participate in the expansion of the wolf demi-humans, even the Sirius Gate would not believe it.
However, even if that was the case, what was the motive of the Sirius Gate? Why did they raise such a large group of wolf-demons?
The various sects in the Yuzhou had speculated about this, but they had only speculated on the name of the Sirius Gate’s “Sky Wolf”. Maybe the Western Mountain Madame Yang was not the only family that was in cahoots with the alien demon cultivators, the Sirius Gate’s schemes might still be before the Madame Yang!
However, once the wolf disaster started, the announcement of the Sirius Gate s would immediately rush to the Shaking Sky, Tan Xi, Madame Yang, Opening Spirit and other sects, saying that the Sirius Gate s wanted to exterminate the wolf demons, to restore the Ling Zhang County, because during the process of exterminating the wolf demons, they had caused the surrounding families to apologize for the inconvenience.
It wasn’t a matter of time, it wasn’t a matter of time, but a matter of time.
Although they didn’t know why the Sirius Gate raised such a large scale pack of wolves, they still had to prove that the plans they had made in the recent years were either already or were about to succeed. Therefore, they could no longer be used by the wolf demons.
The cultivators from the various sects who were rushing to the Western Mountain Madame Yang to watch the battle between Yang Junshan and the Xia Yuan all accepted the mission at the same time. It was to figure out what the Sirius Gate was doing in the Zhang County!
After the second round of the Large Competition, there were only twenty-one cultivators that were participating in this year’s competition. Because this number was a bit difficult to arrange, during the three days of rest, he went througound of selections from the eliminated second round, bringing in the three strongest ones to a total of twenty-four people.
When Yang Junshan finished arranging the affairs of the Tuo Wu Shan and returned to the Xishan Village, the third round of the Elite Tournament was already nearing its end.
“This year’s local cultivators have performed very well. Before, two of them had already made it into the top 12. Now that this match happened to be between two local cultivators, it means that regardless of who wins or loses, the enemy cultivators have already confirmed the third spot.”
Yang Junshan’s body was not discovered by the spectators, but he was looking at the stage where the competition was going on.
Liu Lichang was a cultivator from the Huyao County’s Ju Hu Town, and Chi Feifei was a child of the Chi family in Mengyu County City. Both of them were the seed of the eighteen local elites, and after going through so much, they were about to enter the third round, but unexpectedly, they met them here, at the moment, the two of them were using all of their powers on the stage to fight for the chance to enter the top twelve.
“These two kids are fine, but their strength isn’t any weaker than Yang Qinghu’s or Yang Xin’s. It’s entirely possible for them to be ranked in the top eight. It’s sucity that we ran into each other in advance.”
“This time’s Elite Tournament, the performance of the local cultivators is really impressive. It’s way better than the previous two.”
Yang Junshan listened to the discussion below the stage but did not comment. Instead, he looked at the two cultivators on the stage with an unfathomable gaze.
The difference in strength between the two cultivators on the stage wasn’t too great. In the end, it was Liu Lichang who managed to charge into the fourth round with his slightly stronger cultivation. As for Chi Feifei, she was defeated in a single move, and a few other Qu Clan cultivators under the stage who accompanied her to watch the battle cried out their pity.
Yang Qinlang who had just been promoted to be a core disciple of the family led a small group of clan disciples to take charge of the security and order of the place during the elite competition. These few days, she had also suppressed and punished many of the foreign cultivators who were causing trouble in the Wasteland Town.
Today, his squad was supposed to be resting, so Yang Qinlang decided to bring his subordinates and brothers to watch the elite competition. Right now, the competition had already reached its third round, and the cultivators on the stage were already close to the elite cultivators of the clan.
Just as he was betting with his brothers on which one of them would win, Yang Qinlang was startled, and then said to his brothers who had already placed their bets: “I have something to do, the few of you play first, and will be back in a while.”
After he had finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
When his brothers heard this, they were greatly dissatisfied and all shouted out: “Brother Lang, you don’t have to be like this, everyone has already placed their bets, you’re just running away!”
“That’s right. Brother Lang, don’t even think of escaping. We will remember this. You should look after that girl who knows how to discharge her electricity. Once you lose, don’t go back on your words!”
Haha, Brother Lang, you probably don’t know this, but Qinxuan just got a low-grade magic tool from his father. That kid’s cultivation is already not weak, and now that he has a magic tool, he can be considered as having added wings to tigers. Hehe, one hundred Jade Coins s, if Brother Lang dares to go back on your word, we brothers will look down on you.
Yang Qinlang heard the brothers behind him jeering and cursing in her heart: “Gramps, that kid Qinxuan actually has a magical equipment! How come I don’t know that these bastards were obviously plotting against me, a hundred Jade Coins s, and now, even as a core disciple, I feel pained!”
“I will deal with these kids when I go back!”
Yang Qinlang did not even turn her head to look back as she walked out of the arena. Just now, a sound transmission had sounded in his mind, telling him to go over because there was something she needed to do, it was the voice of her fourth uncle, the Jun Shan.
“In today’s tenth match, Wilderness Town Ding Rulan will fight West Mountain Madame Yang Qin Xuan!”
The main judge of this competition was the Deputy Wasteland Town, who was standing guard in the middle of the arena. He looked around and said, “Please come onstage.”
The surrounding young cultivators cheered. There were Yang’s Diciples, the Xishan Village villagers, as well as the low leveled cultivators from the Wasteland Town and the surrounding villages who came to watch the battle. There were even some who came from other places to take a look.
Ding Rulan took a deep breath and walked up the stage. She had the ability to make two rounds of the Large Competition, and to be honest, even she did not expect that, if not for the guidance of the senior expert at the Qinshui’s reeds, she would not have been able to make it through the first round.
“Ding Rulan, good job, you must win to bring honor to our Wilderness Town!”
Below the stage, the cheering voices of Ma Yu and a few of the young Wilderness Town s surrounding her were widely used as her opponents. Yang’s Diciples Yang Qinxuan’s cheers sounded exceptionally isolated, clearly showing that although Ding Rulan had won two matches in a row, no one was optimistic about her victory this time. The Yang’s Diciples who was her opponent was obviously not someone to be trifled with.
“Since that’s the case, then let’s fight with everything we have!”
Ding Rulan suddenly raised her head with an aggressive gaze. No one noticed that with a forceful clench of her hand inside her sleeve, the strand of lightning that had just splashed onto her palm was immediately grasped.
It had only been half a cup of tea since Yang Qinlang left the drill grounds, and just as he was about to return to the drill grounds, a blinding blue light flashed in front of him, followed by a loud explosion accompanied by shocked cries.
Yang Qinlang was startled, she knew that she had missed an interesting battle, and immediately rushed to the side of the stage, just as she was about to say something, Meng Shan’s surprised voice sounded out: “Third and tenth round, Wilderness Town, Ding Rulan wins!”
The cultivators watching the battle discussed in a low voice, “Is that a spiritual technique or sacred art?”
“It must be, otherwise, how could Yang Zixuan lose? He had been suppressing Ding Rulan earlier, but who would have thought that just as he was about to win, he would be struck unconscious by a bolt of lightning.”
“That spirit art is amazing. Tsk tsk, it’s jusogue cultivator from the Wilderness Town. He actually has the inheritance of the Thunder Ability, he hid it deep enough!”
“It’s sucity. If it wasn’t for him underestimating his opponent a bit, even that Thunder Ability might not have been enough to beat him. He could train in the clematis as well.”
“But looking at this Thunder Ability, it’s not an easy technique to use. Look at that female cultivator’s right hand is trembling.”
When Yang Qinlang squeezed to the front of the stage, she saw Ding Rulan, who was sweating profusely, holding onto her trembling right hand. On the other side of the stage, Yang Qin Xuan was lying there twitching all over, with white smoke coming out from his mouth.
Yang Qinlang suddenly thought of something, and looked around, only to see a few people sneaking out of the crowd, and immediately shouted: “You guys, you want to escape after losing money?”
It was better if he didn’t shout. This shout scared the lackeys and made them run out of the drill grounds. They even shouted as they ran: “Brother Lang, you left when you bet just now. It’s not counted anymore.”
“That’s right, Brother Lang, you’re not even here anymore, how can you still count?”
Looking at his brothers who ran even faster than rabbits, Yang Qinlang sneered and said: “You guys still want to run? Tonight, you guys have to come back obediently.”