Chapter 727 - 677: One Draw, One Win, One Loss
Chapter 727: Chapter 677: One Draw, One Win, One Loss
Actually, if possible, the strong ones of the Great Xue Ancient Nation would not have the willingness to participate in this particular duel. After all, there are plenty of powerful fighters in the Sky Wasteland. Why would they want to risk putting themselves in the limelight?
Going to battle as a cultivator of the in the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Realm against a cultivator of the Spirit Realm Sixth Level, such realm oppression means that winning would be taken for granted. However, if they lose, that would be deeply humiliating.
As a part of the numerous forces in the Sky Wasteland, if at other times like when dealing with the Demon Race, they, as humans, would feel duty-bound to take action. But this time, it’s a conflict between the powerful warriors of Sky Wasteland and the ancestral lands for benefits.
But these benefits, even if fought for and obtained, how much would truly trickle down to them? Most of it would be seized by the top forces and the strongest warriors.
Moreover, the powerful figure confronting them in this duel is Pei Xuanjing. Previously, the Great Xue Ancient Nation had a good relationship with him. Should they win this time, even if he has a thousand reasons not to care, there’s still a slight chance he would harbor resentment against them, and that would be an unfortunate loss.
Unfortunately, the news of them previously sealing a contract with Pei Xuanjing had already gotten out. Their vulnerability was exposed, leaving them with no choice but to face the challenge.
“Taoist Priest, please,” the strong man of the Great Xue Ancient Nation said with a genial smile to the Taoist Priest Qingxu.
Even though the other party has a lower realm than himself, he didn’t show the slightest arrogance. After all, the potential of his opponent, recognized by many strongest warriors, was evident. It was only a matter of time until they would become peers, so the strong one of the Great Xue Ancient Nation didn’t want to offend him unnecessarily.
“Taoist Friend, please.”