Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: My Time Is Precious Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: My Time Is Precious At this moment, with only one day left before the competition between the Kirin Clan and the inner sect disciples of Long Manor, a large group of powerful members from the Kirin Clan had descended upon Wolong City.

The Junior Clan Leader of the Kirin Clan, Chen Heng, sat together with the elders of the Kirin Clan. The President of the Kirin Chamber of Commerce and a group of experts accompanied them by the side.

Chen Heng’s gaze fell upon Chen Yu standing in the back of the crowd and couldn’t help but to speak, “Uncle Yu, where’s your disciple? Why don’t I see your disciple?”

The Kirin Clan had many bloodlines, and Chen Heng and Chen Yu were of the same lineage. If we discuss seniority, Chen Yu was actually his uncle. Chen Heng had some impression of Chen Yu’s disciple–a talent with considerable skill in the Sword Dao.

Hearing Chen Heng’s question, Chen Yu’s face twitched as he stepped forward and respectfully said, “Young Clan Leader, my disciple had a competition with an inner sect disciple from Long Manor on the Wolong City Arena some days ago and lost.”

“So.”

Chen Yu stopped speaking there.

Chen Heng was taken aback, very surprised. Dead?

“Who was it?” Chen Heng’s expression darkened as he asked.

“This Long Manor disciple is named Yang Xiaotian,” Chen Yu said gravely: “He is a newly recruited disciple of Long Manor. He displayed notable talent during the Long Manor’s assessment. He’s at the early stage of the Divine Monarch First Layer and is believed to possess at least one Defying Heaven Divine Body.”

Chen Heng spoke in a heavy tone: “To dare kill a disciple of my Kirin Clan is simply courting death!” Then, he turned to Chen Haiba beside him and said, “You know what to do tomorrow, right?”

Chen Haiba hastily replied, “Young Clan Leader, rest assured, that Yang Xiaotian won’t live past tomorrow!”

Chen Heng nodded: “When the competition starts tomorrow, for the first battle, use this Yang Xiaotian to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys. Kill him for all the other disciples and the higher-ups of Long Manor to see!”

Having said that, he continued coldly: “I want everyone to know, anyone who dares to touch a disciple of my Kirin Clan will have no place for their corpse!”

“Yes, Young Clan Leader!”

Meanwhile, Long Feiyi, the Long Manor Master, also gathered with all the elders of Long Manor, discussing tomorrow’s battle.

“I just received news that this Chen Haiba has condensed a Life-Bound Talisman of Saint Demon,” Long Feiyi’s voice was low.

“What, a Life-Bound Talisman of Saint Demon!” The expressions of all the Long Manor elders changed drastically.

The Life-Bound Talisman of Saint Demon was ranked fourth among Divine Grade Life-Bound Talismans.

Originally, everyone thought that Chen Haiba had condensed a Divine Grade Life-Bound Talisman ranked tenth or ninth. However, it turned out to be the one ranked fourth.

If it had been a Divine Grade Life-Bound Talisman ranked tenth or ninth, Lv Jinming, the current top-ranked inner sect disciple of Long Manor, might have had a glimmer of hope to defeat Chen Haiba.

But now, since Chen Haiba had condensed the Life-Bound Talisman of Saint Demon, Lv Jinming had absolutely no hope of winning against Chen Haiba.

Everyone’s heart sank suddenly.

Long Feiyi raised his head to look at the sky outside.

The sky was overcast today, and it was uncertain what tomorrow’s sky would look like.

Hopefully, there would be sunshine tomorrow.

Long Feiyi thought to himself.

The night was thick.

The Long Manor, usually bustling, was now much quieter than before.

However, the night would eventually pass, and the sun tore through the darkness, shining with a spectrum of light.

Long Feiyi, looking at the sunlight shining from the horizon, was somewhat surprised. He hadn’t expected the sun to really shine today, and the sunshine seemed especially vibrant.

Yang Xiaotian was cultivating the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Art inside the palace. Yet, without the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Pill, the speed of cultivating the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Art was extremely slow. After so many years, he was still unable to enter the Second Layer, remaining at the First Level.

Just then, suddenly, a bell rang out, echoing throughout the entirety of Long Manor.

All the disciples of Long Manor who heard the sound of the bell were deeply shaken.

Clearly, this was the bell summoning all the disciples of Long Manor.

The battle between Long Manor and the Kirin Clan’s Inner Sect Disciples was about to begin.

It was finally about to start.

Yang Xiaotian stood up, then broke through the air and flew toward the square in front of the grand hall of Long Manor as a streak of flowing light.

The battle between Long Manor and the Kirin Clan’s Inner Sect Disciples would take place on the square in front of Long Manor’s grand hall.

As Yang Xiaotian flew toward the grand hall square, Long Manor’s numerous Inner Sect Disciples, Core Disciples, and a host of Elders, Supreme Elders, and even Ancient Ancestors all flew toward the square in unison.

When Yang Xiaotian landed in the square, he saw that many of Dragon Gate’s Inner Sect and Core Disciples had arrived, along with a host of Elders, Supreme Elders, and even Ancient Ancestors.

However, whether it was the Inner Sect Disciples, Core Disciples, or the host of Elders and Supreme Elders, all wore anxious expressions.

A while later, Long Feiyi, the Master of Long Manor, and other high-ranking members of Long Manor arrived, accompanied by Chen Heng, the Junior Kirin Clan Leader, and other high-ranking members of the Kirin Clan.

Once Long Feiyi, Chen Heng, and the others had taken their seats, Junior Kirin Clan Leader Chen Heng spoke up, “Master of Long Manor, time is precious. Let’s start the Inner Sect Disciple competition now.”

Time is precious?

His tone was as if he saw himself as the master of Long Manor.

Long Feiyi furrowed his brow but did not say much else before addressing the disciples present, “We have agreed with the Kirin Clan that today’s Inner Sect Disciple competition will be a free sparring session, everyone is welcome to enter the field.”

He then briefly explained a few rules.

No sooner had Long Feiyi finished speaking than a figure soared into the air and landed on the square–it was Chen Haiba from the Kirin Clan.

Chen Haiba swept his gaze around, his presence domineering, and said, “Since it’s a free sparring session, I’ll go first.” Then he suddenly called out, “Who is Yang Xiaotian?”

“Come down here!”

“And fight me!”

Chen Haiba’s voice, amplified by Divine Power, resounded thunderously.

The masters of Long Manor were all stunned. Yang Xiaotian?

None had expected Chen Haiba to enter the stage first, much less call out Yang Xiaotian by name and demand a battle!

Even Long Feiyi wore a puzzled look, glancing at the surrounding Ancient Ancestors with questioning eyes, clearly wondering who Yang Xiaotian was.

As far as he knew, among the top ten Inner Sect Disciples of Long Manor, there was no one by the name Yang Xiaotian.

Shi Zhonglou, standing among the Elders, felt his heart sink when he heard Chen Haiba call out for Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian in the crowd had not expected Chen Haiba to suddenly challenge him to a fight.

“Who is Yang Xiaotian?” Just as Chen Haiba was about to call out again for Yang Xiaotian to come down, suddenly, a figure in blue robes soared into the air and landed on the Martial Arts Stage.

It was none other than Yang Xiaotian.

“Since you are looking to die sooner rather than later, I’ll fulfill your wish,” Yang Xiaotian said as he landed.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian spoke, everyone was taken aback.

Sitting on the main stage, Junior Kirin Clan Leader Chen Heng’s eyes were cold. This kid was courting death!

Long Feiyi asked, “Who knows this Yang Xiaotian?”

Soon, an Ancient Ancestor stepped forward and reported, “Master, we have checked. This Yang Xiaotian is an Inner Sect Disciple who joined after the recent assessment; he placed first in the assessment. He’s in the initial stage of the First Layer of Divine Monarch, but, judging by his assessment results, he is currently ranked twenty-third among the Inner Sect Disciples.”

Long Feiyi’s brow furrowed even more. An Inner Sect Disciple ranked in the twenties dared to suggest he could handle Chen Haiba?

Lv Jinming, ranked first among Long Manor’s Inner Sect Disciples, heard Yang Xiaotian’s claim of accommodating Chen Haiba and shook his head, “This idiot, I wonder which family he snuck in from.”