Chapter 806 (1/2)

Even though the Heavenly Demon Sect always ranked last in the Five Great Saint Lands ranking, it was still a Saint Land after all. The ancestry of its Evil Attribute was still able to make the other four Great Saint Lands feel dread and fear. It had never crossed their minds that the Demonic Emperor Wu Yueyun would pass on his Heavenly Demon Sect to a junior like Zhou Weiqing. In their minds, this was completely impossible.

Everyone once again focused their gaze on Zhou Weiqing. Fen Tian remarked with a tone full of doubt, “Peerless Sect. This is my first time hearing this name. What does this boy have to his name that enables him to become a Saint Land Lord? Brother Long, I think the real master of the Peerless Sect thing should be nobody else but you. How could you allow your disciple to make a fool of himself?”

Long Shiya swept a cold glance at Fen Tian, “My disciple? Making a fool of himself? Be careful not to bite your own tongue while you’re talking, Fen Tian. You were still in your mother’s womb when I ran the world, you know. What’s wrong with my disciple becoming a Saint Land Lord? Not only did he become a Saint Land Lord, he’ll become the best Saint Land Lord in the entire world. Just you wait and see. The truth will be revealed through the battles later!”

Just that one sentence — the best Saint Land Lord in the entire world — from Long Shiya seemed to have touched the nerves of the other four Saint Lands. The gazes that were trained on him turned hostile instantly.

Zhou Weiqing smiled, “Now, the Peerless Sect is qualified to join the Grand Tournament, isn’t it? If any one of you still find it unacceptable, I don’t mind if you see us as the Heavenly Demon Sect. We merely changed our Sect Master after all.”

Fen Tian scoffed, “The Heavenly Demon Sect? Even the Heavenly Demon Sect is unqualified to join the Grand Tournament! Don’t you know that the Heavenly Demon Sect has already been cut out from the list?”

Zhou Weiqing continued smiling as he looked at Fen Tian, “Just now Brother Gu said that the name ‘Saint Land’ is self-proclaimed by virtue of strength. It shouldn’t matter if it’s the Peerless Sect or the Heavenly Demon Sect, why can’t we become a Saint Land if our strength is mighty enough? I’ve no objections if the Hell Lord Fen Tian wants to give us some pointers. In any case, there are many members of the Blood Red Hell who have really gone to hell with my help.”

A chilling look that could kill flashed across Fen Tian’s eyes. However, instead of stepping forward to lash out against Zhou Weiqing, he turned to the Heavenly Snow Mountain Lord Xue Ao’tian and said in a deep voice, “Brother Snow, the Grand Tournament is held at your Heavenly Snow Mountain this time. You’re the master of the Heavenly Snow Mountain so naturally, you’re the chairman of the Grand Tournament as well. What are your thoughts on this matter? Don’t you think it’s against the rule to have a Saint Land appearing out of nowhere?”

Zhou Weiqing could not help but be somewhat impressed after listening to Fen Tian’s words. It seemed like the Blood Red Hell excelled not only in their strength but in terms of scheming and mind games too.

Xue Ao’tian cast a glance at Fen Tian before he replied, “Fen Tian, perhaps you still haven’t fully got a grip on reality. Zhou Weiqing’s my son-in-law. Didn’t you hear him earlier? A Saint Land’s existence completely lies in its strength. Since my son-in-law has already brought his people here, this shows the amount of confidence that he has in his sect. Brother Long has always been an elder brother whom I admire. With him and Sect Leader Wu here, I believe they’re powerful enough to call themselves a Saint Land.”

Huang Xingyun from Love Valley frowned slightly as he chimed in, “Heavenly Snow Mountain Lord, this does seem to be a little against the rule. What do you think, Brother Tianyang?”

Shangguan Tianyang replied nonchalantly, “As long as their strength is mighty enough, I don’t see anything wrong with having an extra Saint Land. Since the Blood Red Hell is the most upset with the Peerless Sect, why don’t you send somebody from your sect to inspect their ability and see?”

Fentian narrowed his eyes as he snorted, “Fine, I’ll send out a disciple. As long as there’s a disciple who can defeat my follower, we from Blood Red Hell will also agree to them participating in the Grand Tournament this time.”

As he was speaking, he waved his hand. A middle-aged man who was in his forties immediately walked out from behind him. This man was not too tall but he had long and slender arms. The bones on his hands appeared thick and big, and it gave off a ghastly feeling. His eyes that were slightly yellow exuded undisguised viciousness as he glared at the Peerless Sect.

Wu Yunyue scoffed coldly. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he was immediately stopped by Zhou Weiqing’s hand, “Deputy Lord, the Blood Red Hell said that they want to test the true strength of our Peerless Sect’s disciples. You’re a top-level official so just take a break by the side. Ling Dang, have a go with this Blood Red Hell master. Remember to show some mercy, okay?”

A person who was standing in the back and was dressed in a blue cape that covered the face instantly walked out after hearing Zhou Weiqing’s words. Judging by that delicate body figure, it was clearly a girl.

She gracefully walked forward and did not exude any imposing manner from her body. However, she seemed to have already arrived at the center of the Summit Platform of the Heavenly Snow Mountain with just a single step.

The Blood Red Hell powerhouse sneered as he watched the blue-clad woman who was called Ling Dang by Zhou Weiqing, “Look at that attire that fully conceals everything. You don’t even dare to show your face? Oh, don’t tell me this is an old witch who’s so ugly that she can’t even bear to show her face to us!”

Although she had the body of a young lady, it was obvious that somebody who was able to come all the way here to this venue had to be of some age already. It was quite reasonable for that Blood Red Hell powerhouse to call her an old witch.