Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. He put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Thank you."
This is a promise from a great ancestor, and it is rare and precious to anyone. Moreover, when Wu Lejia becomes the ancestor of the Jida, his status in the family will also undergo earth-shaking changes. His promise is basically equivalent to the family's promise.
When the time comes, it will not just be the Wu Le family, but the entire Wu family who will help Ouyang Ming fulfill his wish.
Wu Lejia smiled calmly and said: "Brother Ou, I need to go home to practice and consolidate my realm." After a pause, he said: "After the Wanbao Conference, can you please invite Brother Ou to come to us? I will definitely sweep up the couch to treat you."
His eyes were pure and expectant, completely sincere and without any distracting thoughts.
Ouyang Ming chuckled lightly and said, "After the Wanbao Conference, I will definitely come and harass you for a few days. Just don't dislike it then."
Wu Lejia laughed loudly and said: "It's settled, we are waiting for you." He once again cupped his fists and saluted, and when his body flashed, he had already jumped off the ring and strode away. Behind him, there were several more guards following closely.
They are all strong men of the Wu family, and what they are most concerned about at the moment is this newly promoted Ji Dao ancestor who has just been promoted and whose realm has not yet been completely stabilized.
Once Wu Lejia returns home, he will definitely be protected until he completely stabilizes his realm.
Therefore, although these people were reluctant to leave Ouyang Ming who stayed in the ring, they had to escort Wu Le's family away.
On the ring, Ouyang Ming also took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.
Using mental simulated attack punches to help a fifth-level Yang-level master understand life and death consumes far more mental power than one imagines. In addition to the consumption of mental power, his own energy was also lacking.
Mental power is mental power, and energy is energy. The two cannot be confused as one.
However, at the next moment, Ouyang Ming suddenly caught sight of two figures out of the corner of his eye.
The two of them stepped onto the ring at the same time. They were two middle-aged men who were similar in age to Wu Le's family. They also knew each other. After taking the stage, they looked at each other with a hint of embarrassment. However, they had no intention of giving in.
Ouyang Ming could tell at a glance that these two men were at the fifth level of Peak Yang Rank.
Those who are at the fifth level of Yangpin peak at this age and have the ambition to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts are the real norm among the human race.
He Liangce and Zuoqiu Hongyuan, who had already reached the fifth level of Yangpin Peak before reaching their thirties, were truly the proud men of heaven who were rare to see in a hundred years. Even if they don't encounter any opportunities in the future, they can still accumulate experience and be promoted to the ancestors of the Jida.
Such talents can only be special cases, not the general public.
Except for the proud ones like them, those who can be promoted to the Yang level in their thirties are already outstanding talents.
And if you can be promoted to the fifth level of Yangpin peak before the age of fifty, you have the possibility to challenge the ancestor of the Jida. The younger one reaches this level, the greater the possibility of breakthrough in the future.
For example, Wu Lejia and these two are both at the peak of the fifth level of Yangpin in their forties, and they are the most promising strong men among the major families to reach the extreme realm.
After seeing the Wu Le family's promotion, they all knew that this was a big opportunity for them, and if they missed it, they would regret it for the rest of their lives. Therefore, even though the friendship between the two of them is deep, there is no courtesy at this moment.
"Brother Ou, these two are Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong. They are both famous peak Yang-level experts in the capital. I don't need to explain why they are looking for you."
A thin voice suddenly came into Ouyang Ming's ears. No, or rather, this voice almost sounded directly in his mind.
Ouyang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he calmly turned his head to look at Wu Hanning.
The Royal Princess nodded slightly to him, and her originally sharp eyes seemed to have a touch of gentleness.
Ouyang Ming's heart trembled. This strange sound was indeed her fault. But, how did this little girl do it
The Wu family was able to establish a country and inherit it for thousands of years. It is indeed a profound and well-deserved reputation.
However, Ouyang Ming also believed that if he knew how to use this kind of spiritual power, he would definitely do better than Wu Hanning.
Nodding to her as a courtesy, Ouyang Ming's heart suddenly moved again. Doesn't this little girl's attitude towards him seem to be much better? Could it be that she doesn't mind that matter anymore
Qin Xingchen was tall and slender with a fair face. He sighed softly: "Brother Yuan, haven't you always wanted my iron jade ruler? As long as you give me this opportunity, that jade ruler will be yours. "
Yuan Zhiyong was slightly shorter. He was startled when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "If it were for other things, let alone brother Qin, he would give up his beloved treasure. As long as you say a word, I will definitely retreat. But..." He shook his head slightly, Said: "What happened today, my little brother is making progress but not retreating."
When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly became stern, and there was a powerful aura of never returning.
Although the meteorite iron jade ruler is a treasure, it is also very consistent with his cultivation skills. However, if compared with the opportunity to be promoted to the ancestor of Jida, it is nothing.
Although external objects are tempting, one's own martial arts cultivation is the real thing.
Qin Xingchen sighed. In fact, he had already guessed the answer before asking. However, he would be unwilling to ask if he didn't ask.
"Brother Yuan, it seems that you and I are going to have to decide the outcome now."
Yuan Zhiyong also let out a long sigh and said: "I have never thought that I would have to fight Brother Yuan at this time. It can only be said to be a fate."
Qin Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, Brother Ou, today is the first day of the challenge. If you are willing to take a step forward, I will still give you the iron jade ruler as a gift."
Yuan Zhiyong's face changed slightly, and he was obviously moved.
However, someone shouted under the ring: "Haha, you two have such a good plan. Could it be that this ring is run by your family? Do you still need to arrange the order for whoever wants to take part in the ring?"
Qin Xingchen cursed in his heart and turned around to look, only to see several familiar or unfamiliar faces under the ring responding with sneers.
There is no good deed among these people!
Sure enough, Yuan Zhiyong immediately put aside his wavering thoughts and said: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry."
Listening to the conversation between these two people, Ouyang Ming's expression darkened slightly and he said: "Both of you, my spiritual fist has been consumed too much and I can't do anything anymore. Which of you wants to challenge me, please decide quickly!"
Qin Xingchen and Yuan Zhiyong were both startled, and their expressions suddenly became strange.
The reason why they desperately want to seize the authority to challenge in the ring is because of Ouyang Ming's mental simulation fist.
That was their chance to reach the highest realm of martial arts, and for this purpose, they were willing to pay any price. However, if this opportunity suddenly disappears, then what are they still fighting for
Qin Xingchen cupped his fists and saluted, and said cautiously: "Brother Ou, if you recover tomorrow, can you continue to use the spiritual fist?"
Ouyang Ming said angrily: "Do you think it's so easy to use spiritual fists? If everyone had to defeat them this way, I would have collapsed from exhaustion. How can I still dominate them?"
Qin Xingchen was startled, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Ou wants to dominate, isn't it easy?" He turned around and said loudly: "Comrades, starting immediately, we will remove all the top Yangpins from all the major families. Besides, no one is allowed on stage in this competition. What do you think?"
Yuan Zhiyong's heart moved slightly, and he immediately shouted: "I second the proposal!" He secretly regretted it, it would have been better if he had made this proposal himself.
Under the ring, there was a burst of strong opposition, and the sound was so loud that it almost toppled the entire ring.
However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Agree."
A figure swayed onto the ring among the crowd. He stood on the edge of the ring and glanced down below with bright eyes. These eyes seemed to have strange power. Although they were not as powerful as the ancestors of the Jidao, few people still dared to look directly at them.
"Haha, since you are interested in this, come and join in the fun!"
Another figure flashed and entered the ring.
Soon, figures one after another walked slowly or suddenly appeared, and they boarded the ring one after another.
The number of these people is not large, there are more than thirty people. Although their number is far incomparable to the people under the ring. However, every time a person steps onto the stage, there will always be some people below who keep their mouths firmly shut.
Because they have recognized this person's identity, both his own ability and the power behind him have become so powerful that they think they can't resist.
Slowly, the voices of everyone under the ring became lower and lower, and eventually disappeared completely.
The more than thirty people who entered the ring were all experts at the peak of Yang rank.
The eight counties of the human capital are vast in territory, and there are countless major forces.
And this place is the Wanbao Conference, and it is where all the forces are paying the most attention. Peak Yang-level experts are extremely rare in normal times, but there are already more than that number seeking opportunities at the Wanbao Conference.
However, personal cultivation alone does not qualify him to stand on the stage. If they don't have strong enough backstage support, they won't dare to step into the ring at all.
The strength represented by these thirty or so peak Yang-level experts is so powerful that even the royal martial arts family cannot compete with them.
Their eyes looked below, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at them or causing any misunderstanding.
Zuoqiu Hongyuan shook his head slightly and looked at Ouyang Ming with extremely complicated eyes.
Today was supposed to be the first day that he became powerful in the world. However, all this limelight was snatched away by a sinister boy, and he was snatched away in a way that he could not resist at all.
Looking at these thirty or so faces with different expressions, I thought about the forces behind them. Zuoqiu Hongyuan couldn't help but feel in a daze. The situation of the human race had changed from today.