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    Chapter 1613: The Camel Is Bigger Than the Horse!

    Li Shiran and Achu, who were already standing, saw such a magnificent scene for the first time. Colorful flags were flying everywhere, and the skies were filled with the gathered souls’ energy.

    On the square with thousands of people, there was a majestic soul pressure that filled the air, exuding a powerful aura. Everyone’s hearts were filled with horror.

    "No wonder they say that Yutian Palace is unstoppable, and just its soul pressure alone could destroy several second-rate sects!" Achu looked around eagerly, his eyes full of anticipation.

    Li Shiran’s expression changed slightly, and her eyes were filled with anticipation as she whispered softly, "Yutian Palace, I must learn from my master well! Become an excellent alchemist!"

    Hearing the voice that permeated the sky from Zuo Qiufeng, Achu asked.

    "Why do we still need to verify our identities?"

    Tian Chang turned around and said softly, "It’s for fairness. All 103 teams participating must confirm who is representing them and finalize the list. If they are disciples of Yutian Palace, it’s fine, but if they are not, we need to find out if they’re receiving assistance from other factions. This will avoid unnecessary trouble."

    "I see!"

    Achu and Shi Ran heard this and followed along with Tian Chang and Elder Gu Yue, chatting about the Yutian Soul Race as they waited in line.

    "Bang!"

    On the plaza stood a smooth and shiny multicolored Soul Measuring Heavenly Crystal as thin as a cicada’s wings. It was polished by the people of Yutian Palace to be extremely flat and bright, sparkling like a beautiful sunset. The elegant light around it looked like a divine glow, attracting everyone’s attention.

    "This Soul Measuring Heavenly Crystal can measure the quality and strength of your soul! It can also display information related to Yutian Palace. Just stand in front of it later and you will experience it!"

    "Oh, I just tested my soul quality a few days ago!" Achu’s eyes lit up.

    "Ahem!"

    Li Shiran looked nervous, and Old Man Gu Yue, with a slightly gloomy expression, said, "Achu, test it again! Don’t say anything else!"

    Achu felt like she had done something wrong, lowered her head. After all, meeting the Palace Master was no small matter. It was best not to speak out of turn.

    Old Man Gu Yue, with his hands behind his back, furrowed his brow again, worried thoughts rising in his heart.

    "Did Su Xiao make it through? Palace Master, please don’t kill him for the sake of Yutian Palace!" Gu Yue felt worried.

    At this moment, the elders of the 103 teams were casually chatting with each other, while the teams at the back started to talk to each other out of boredom.

    "Look, that person over there is from Lingyue Peak!"

    "Senior Tian Chang, ranked tenth, is not weak. The ones behind him seem pretty weak, though!"

    There were disciples from Yutian Palace on both sides, looking at the people from Lingyue Peak with contemptuous glances and disdainful voices.

    "Without Su Yi, Lingyue Peak doesn’t seem to have anyone impressive. Even small fry have to participate!"

    "Yeah, that’s true. It seems like those two kids haven’t even reached adulthood, so how can their spiritual cultivation be so low? Are they here to perform or tell jokes?"

    "Hahahaha!"

    As soon as the words were spoken, several Yutian Palace disciples laughed without restraint, pointing at the people from Lingyue Peak.

    Li Shiran and Achu suddenly felt both embarrassed and angry. Their faces turned red, while Tian Chang kept switching between being gloomy and fiery, his eyes filled with fury.

    "I was actually looking forward to seeing Lingyue peak, ranked seventh, with Su Yi this year. But now it doesn’t seem so impressive!"

    "Yeah, from top to bottom, they’re all useless. Without the master’s power, the disciples are all unlucky!"

    "Boom!"

    When Tian Chang heard these words, his anger surged in his eyes, like erupting lava. He turned around, his energy suddenly rising, and like a ghost, he charged towards several impudent disciples.

    "Slap, slap, slap!"

    The sound of three crisp slaps echoed throughout the square, bloodlines scattered in the air, accompanied by immediately white teeth falling onto the white jade floor.

    Zhongzhen Square, which was bustling just moments ago, suddenly fell silent. Everyone who was walking and talking turned their heads to see what was happening.

    With Su Yi’s fate uncertain and the morale of Lingyue peak low, Tian Chang, already filled with anger, wouldn’t allow someone to casually give orders, even without Su Yi. He was the tenth senior brother of Yutian Palace, and the master of Lingyue peak was Old Man Gu Yue of the Central Region. How could they allow someone to boss them around!

    "This is the first time and also the last time, don’t let me encounter Soul Competition! Otherwise, good luck to you!" Tian Chang looked coldly at a few disciples and the leading elder.

    Old Man Gu Yue actually heard what was just said. Gu Yue didn’t intervene to stop Tian Chang from teaching them, wanting to establish his authority before the competition. A camel may be skinny, but it’s still bigger than a horse. Even if they’re not great, they can’t be compared to a team led by ordinary elders.

    "Tian Chang, come back." Elder Gu Yue said calmly, his eyes seemingly absent yet filled with a strong sense of pressure, with a hint of satisfaction and disdain.

    The imposing pressure intimidated the crowd.

    "Gurgle!"

    The onlookers present couldn’t help but swallow nervously. Everything about Lingyue Peak and Su Yi was no longer discussed.

    "Yes, Master!" Tian Chang respectfully bowed deeply to Elder Gu Yue, then returned to the team. A cold and sinister look in his eyes made everyone’s backs chill and their hairs stand on end.

    Old Man Gu Yue turned his head and his face became gloomy. He whispered to everyone, "Stay calm, concentrate your mind, cultivate yourself and nourish your soul! Prepare well!"

    Achu and Li Shiran nodded gently, secretly giving Tian Chang a thumbs up and raising their eyebrows, looking at the majestic Back Peak of Zhongzhen Peak in front of them, full of worry in their hearts.

    "After verifying their identities, the competition was about to begin! Brother Su, why haven’t you come yet?" Achu was starting to worry.

    From the high stage, Elder Tong and Elder Ling shouted loudly at the same time.

    "Next team, Lingyue peak!"

    Elder Gu Yue’s demeanor, usually kind and gentle, became extremely fierce. Everyone treated today’s battle as a war, not only to defend Lingyue peak but also to uphold the honor of the Palace Master’s lineage.

    Even before it started, the serious and solemn atmosphere indicated that this year’s Yutian Palace Soul Tournament was different from previous ones. It could be a crucial turning point for Yutian Palace.

    "Let’s go! Tian Chang, Shi Ran, Achu, Lianfeng, and Lianjing, all of you go up!"

    Since Han Yurou and Su Yi had not returned, Lianyue Peak chose Lianfeng and Lianjing, the two disciples with "Lian" in their names, as alternate candidates.

    Old Man Gu Yue stood upright below the stage, his eyes filled with determination and composure. The imposing aura spread through the air, like a long-lasting breath that spanned across time and space, instantly shocking everyone.

    Zuo Qiufeng and the two sect leaders’ faces twitched slightly, their expressions slightly embarrassed, and they couldn’t help but sigh.

    "This old man is strong! His cultivation is even stronger than Palace Master Zuo’s!" said Cheng Gaoming, feeling anxious.

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