505: Chapter 505 Feng Buxuan Admits Defeat

Immortal King Jun Juechen left after dropping a single sentence.

"What did he say?"

Lin Ziyao and Ye Hongfu both looked toward Qin Wushang.

Their conversation had been bolstered by Dao techniques; the two women hadn't been able to eavesdrop clearly.

"He asked me to let Qin Wuchen go and join their Sect, promising a bunch of benefits..."

Qin Wushang gave the two women a rough recount of Immortal King Jun Juechen's words.

The two women knit their brows.

"It sounds quite good."

"However... they seem to care a lot about this first place. I wonder what the reward for first place is, for a dignified Sect Master to personally talk to you."

Lin Ziyao was surprised and very puzzled.

The rewards for the grand competition still hadn't been announced, which was truly baffling.

Everyone who came was aiming for the so-called Emperors Path.

"Who cares."

"Anyway, if I can get a good ranking, I'll take it."

Qin Wushang didn't think much of it.

He looked toward the sky, where sixty-four Void Realm passages were opening, forming new Small Worlds within.

The methods of the Immortal Domain's Immortal Kings—opening Small Worlds to serve as the grounds for the grand competition.

A total of sixty-four Small Worlds.

"This doesn't look like they're opening brand new Small Worlds... it seems like they're using their own Dao as anchors to link to other Small Worlds."

Lin Ziyao took a look and said in a low voice.

"They're Immortal Kings... it's normal that we can't see through it; after all, their strength is above ours."

Ye Hongfu remarked.

Immortal Kings walked a new immortal path. Although they weren't as powerful as an Eternal Immortal, they were still at a level equivalent to a Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor.

And the next level up, the Immortal Emperor theory proposed by the Immortal Lord, was meant to rival the Eternal Immortal.

Rumble!

The heavens and earth shook as the entrances to the sixty-four worlds were constructed.

"Will the beings participating in the grand competition please enter their corresponding Small Worlds to begin the battle for supremacy!"

"The one who captures the Small World's battle flag and holds it for fifteen minutes will win the grand competition."

"Life or death is of no concern."

As soon as Fairy Mo's words were spoken, all the Prodigies moved.

"I'm not going!"

"You guys go! I'm not her match, so I won't compete with her!"

Ye Hongfu gave the two of them a push, deciding to forfeit the grand competition.

She didn't want to fight Mu Bingyun.

Meanwhile, Mu Bingyun had already taken the lead, charging into a Small World.

"It's up to you then; I don't have any objections."

Qin Wushang said.

He stepped through the sky, heading toward his No. 1 Small World.

"You guys... no matter who you encounter, fight if you want to, and if you don't, you can forfeit."

"This Dao is yours; if you feel it's worth fighting for, then fight."

Qin Wushang looked down at Baixian Square and spoke to remind Qin Yutian and the others.

This was also directed at Lin Ziyao and Mu Bingyun.

The meaning was...

Even if you encounter me, fight if you want to; there's no need to back down.

However, upon entering the Small World, Qin Wushang did not see his opponent, Feng Buxuan.

In the center of this Small World, a multicolored battle flag fluttered in the wind.

That was the object of the grand competition.

He did not immediately take the battle flag into his hand.

"Second Young Master Feng Buping!"

"Come up and meet your death immediately!"

After Qin Wushang spoke, there was no response.

At this time.

On Baixian Square, a youth stood in place, shouting toward Fairy Mo on the high platform.

"Senior, I give up, I withdraw, I'm not fighting!"

Feng Buxuan had chickened out.

He conceded directly, having no intention of even entering the Small World.

No. 1 Small World, Qin Wushang wins!

As soon as Fairy Mo spoke, the entire audience was shocked.

"Conceded?"

"Feng Buxuan of the Feng Family? That trash young master actually conceded?"

"Damn... he actually conceded! This is ridiculous!"

"I thought the Feng Family would have him go all out to weaken Qin Wushang's strength."

The crowd discussed animatedly.

At this moment, a figure landed in front of Feng Buxuan.

It was a middle-aged man.

"Trash!"

"You don't even dare to help pave the way for your brother!"

The middle-aged man spoke with a cold voice, furious at his lack of ambition.

Feng Buxuan kept his head down and didn't speak; no matter what the Feng Family Head said, he didn't respond.

"You really are trash... just like your mother, a piece of trash with no hope for the Great Dao!"

"How did I father such a thing..."

Finally, after the Feng Family Head finished his scolding, he left.

Only then did Second Young Master Feng Buping look up.

A black light flickered in his eyes, looking somewhat evil.

"Hehe... Father... Brother... before long, you will all kneel and beg me!"

His smile was so evil it made one's skin crawl.

Qin Wushang, holding the battle flag, rushed out of No. 1 Small World and landed on the square.

He was somewhat disappointed.

"I was thinking... I'd crush his head the moment I entered the Small World, but I didn't expect him not to show up at all."

He murmured to himself.

He had even thought about how to kill the person—how to finish him off before he could surrender.

To his surprise, the opponent didn't even take the stage.

"Junior Brother, I'm afraid this first round will take some time to finish. Shall we go back to the private room for a drink?"

Ye Hongfu came over, found him, and extended an invitation.

The second round of the grand competition couldn't proceed until the first round was over.

There weren't many people who finished as quickly as Qin Wushang.

"Together?"

Suddenly, Mu Bingyun's voice came from behind.

Ye Hongfu turned her head, and her expression instantly changed.

"I should have fought."

She remarked.

It was a rare chance for the two of them to be alone, but Mu Bingyun had come to spoil things again.

"Unless you go all out with your sword, you're not my match."

Mu Bingyun said bluntly, her expression indifferent.

"But I could have exhausted you... and your next opponent is one of the so-called Five Kings of the Immortal Body. You'll need to adjust your breathing then."

Ye Hongfu analyzed logically.

"Isn't it... more the merrier?"

Qin Wushang stepped forward and pulled the two women together.

He placed their hands together, his meaning very clear.

It was that as sisters...

You two should get along peacefully!

"I don't mind."

Mu Bingyun stated frankly.

"Fine! Then together! Since we can't be opponents, let's join forces and challenge Junior Brother!"

"Junior Brother! Do you accept the challenge?"

After hesitating, Ye Hongfu's face turned slightly red as she spoke provocatively.

Smack!

Qin Wushang's large hand slapped her butt.

"Come! Come! Come!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Today, your husband will beat your butts until they bloom!"