Xiao Yi wanted to fight Ming Yueye, but Ming Yueye could refuse.
Ming Yueye was a prodigy of this age, not someone anyone could challenge whenever they wished. Otherwise, things would be far too chaotic.
Under the rules of War Immortals, the two had to be at the same cultivation realm, and Xiao Yi needed to have defeated a cultivator of that realm before and already made his name known throughout the world.
By comparison, it seemed that combat strength came first, and one's sect was not so important.
But in fact, the Origin Church did stand slightly above Luofu.
Xiao Yi met these conditions.
On Xuanyang Peak.
Ming Yueye was sitting beneath the bamboo, listening to Xuanming's teachings. The moment she heard Xiao Yi's challenge from the horizon, she could no longer sit still.
She rose, her fighting spirit soaring, offered Xuanming an apology, and leaped into the sky.
Ming Yueye had accepted the challenge.
Over the years, Xiao Yi had also made quite a name for himself, earning the title of Immovable Wisdom King.
Xiao Yi loved wine. Whenever he drank, he would recount how Ming Yueye had broken off their engagement, calling it his motivation to press forward and declaring that he would defeat Ming Yueye sooner or later.
As his fame rose, word gradually reached Ming Yueye, making her grit her teeth.
This time, it seemed she wanted to properly vent her anger.
Beneath the bluestone at the summit.
Jiang Yang, who had been preparing to return, watched at his leisure as the two fought in the sky.
As he watched, he sorted through the memories of his fourth-life God-Blood Incarnation.
This time, his fourth-life God Blood Body had not been born into the wrong kind of body. He had still been born human.
And he