A moment of silence ensued.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three formidable aura suddenly shot up into the air from within the ruins of Yanqing City, and then three old men appeared not too far away from Yang Ye.

Three Zenith Realm experts!

The old man in luxurious robes who led the group stared at Yang Ye, “You’re that mysterious fellow who killed our Third Young Miss!”

Yang Ye waved his hand slightly, and light flickered on his sword, “Tell your young master to show himself.”

The old man replied in a low voice, “No matter which young master you are, do you know that acting like this before the competition begins is against the rules? The Hall of Elders and Disciple Hall won’t….”

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed.

The old man’s expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly slapped his palm forward.

Bang!

The old man was blasted over 300m away. The two other old men behind him were about to attack, but the old man in a luxurious robe stopped them.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye said, “I’ll repeat myself one last time. Tell your young master to show himself!”

The old man in a luxurious robe gazed at Yang...