"Elder Qin, choose for yourself!"
The moment Yi Song said this, it stirred up a thousand-foot wave.
Especially Elder Qin of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect—he was so furious that he clenched his fists, his back teeth grinding loudly.
Every martial artist in Chu knew that Yi Song was a "smiling tiger." Now, Elder Qin had truly experienced Yi Song's ruthlessness.
Even though Elder Qin was burning with rage, he still did not dare do anything to Yi Song. After all, Yi Song was the Holy Son of the Celestial Immortal Sect.
With the Celestial Immortal Sect as his backing, even if he offended the Chu royal family, the royals would have to consider the Celestial Immortal Sect's attitude before dealing with Yi Song.
Just as Elder Qin of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect was being driven into a dead end, the Old Daoist of the Heaven and Earth Gate, who had remained silent all this time, finally spoke again.
"Heh heh."
"Holy Son Yi Song, this is a family matter of the Tianshui Sect. Why is your Celestial Immortal Sect interfering?"
The Old Daoist of the Heaven and Earth Gate waved his horsetail whisk and said with a smile, "Didn't Lin Bai say it himself just now? 'If the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect are all at this level, then come up together.' Since that's the case, why doesn't the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect fulfill Lin Bai's wish and send all its outstanding disciples up?"
"Since Holy Son Lin Bai is so confident in his own strength and looks down on the strength of the Cloud Heaven Sword Sect's disciples, our Heaven and Earth Gate also has a few useless subordinates who would like to experience Holy Son Lin Bai's moves."
"Then let the disciples of the