The Dragon Slaying Saber released the aura of a saint artifact, shocking everyone and attracting many true disciples near Green Luan Peak to watch.
When they saw the Dragon Slaying Saber floating in the air, they were all shocked.
Seeing the Ancient Thorny Demon Dragon feeding the Dragon Slaying Saber, they basically understood.
The Ancient Thorny Demon Dragon was Ye Qing's mount, so the Dragon Slaying Saber was naturally Ye Qing's treasure.
Ye Qing had the Dragon Fury Mountain River Cauldron, which was already enviable. Now that he had another saint artifact, it undoubtedly made people even more jealous.
However, there was no point in being envious. No one could steal Ye Qing's saint artifact. Not long ago, the three outstanding true disciples that had opposed Ye Qing were the best example of what not to do.
On Green Luan Peak, the Dragon Slaying Saber kept trembling. After two hours of feeding, the Ancient Thorny Demon Dragon was about to weaken.
Finally, Ye Qing's Dragon Slaying Saber had evolved to become a saint artifact!
Ye Qing's face bloomed with a smile. With a thought, he controlled the Dragon Slaying Saber to rush over and float beside him.
Now Ye Qing had many saint artifacts. The Dragon Slaying Saber, Zhu Xian Sword, Ruyi Jingu Bang, and the Dragon Fury Mountain River Cauldron. A total of four saint artifacts. Even if he faced a terrifying existence in the Saint King Realm, he could still fight!
In the Devil Sky Holy Gate, the qualifying competition had begun. Ye Qing signed up. The location of the qualifying competition was in the Devil Sky Holy Gate's martial arts field.
On the same day, Ye Qing brought his two underlings and flew to the Devil Sky Holy Gate's martial arts field.
According to the rules of the qualifying competition, they had to form teams. Each team was limited to three people.
Ye Qing was different from the other Holy Son. He did not form a team with the Holy Son. Instead, he brought his two underlings, the Grass Mud Horse and Mud Masler.
Their identities were not the Holy Son of the Devil Sky Holy Gate at all. They were just true disciples.
Ye Qing had previously subdued the Blackheart Saint and had the Blackheart Saint give him the identities of the Grass Mud Horse and Mud Masler. He was one of the True Disciples.
Ye Qing did not know the other Holy Son, let alone trust them. Therefore, Ye Qing did not want to team up with the other Holy Son.
Arriving at the training ground, Ye Qing saw many Holy Son of the Devil Sky Sacred Gate. Normally, the Holy Son would cultivate in seclusion in their own mountains and rarely come out.
The Holy Son had a noble status and was rarely seen. Now that the ranking competition had begun and the Holy Son had appeared, it could be said to be a grand occasion for the Devil Sky Holy Gate.
The true disciples of the Demonic Sky Sacred Gate normally didn't have the chance to see the heaven-defying Holy Son. Now that the ranking competition had begun, it was the best opportunity to see the Holy Son's glory.
Therefore, many true disciples gathered around the martial arts practice field to watch the battle.
More than ninety percent of the true disciples of the Devil Sky Sacred Gate had come. The competition between the Holy Son was not to be missed.
In the martial arts arena, the Saints had already formed their teams in groups of twos and threes.
Every single Holy Son was a new face to Ye Qing. There weren't many Holy Son of the Devil Sky Sacred Gate, but because of the ranking competition, there were more than three hundred of them, forming more than a hundred teams.
In the center of the training ground stood a Holy King of the Devil Sky Sacred Gate. It was Holy King Li Tian.
Sage King Li Tian was the judge of the ranking matches. He had arrived at the training grounds early in the morning. Many elders were assisting him.
"Next, let's draw lots. The captains of each team, please come forward to draw lots!"
Holy King Li Tian ordered. In the training ground, more than a hundred Holy Son walked forward. Each of them represented their own team and began to draw lots.
Ye Qing, Mud Masler, and Grass Mud Horse stood together. Ye Qing was the captain, but before drawing lots, Ye Qing had to think of a name for his team.
The other Holy Son's teams all had names, such as Heaven's Punishment Team, Unparalleled Team, Devil Sky's Strongest Team, and so on. All of their names were awesome.
Ye Qing felt that it was necessary to give his team a cool name.
No matter how strong the team was, the name had to sound imposing!
"Grass Mud Horse, what do you think is a suitable name for our team?" Ye Qing was thinking when he looked at Grass Mud Horse beside him.
"Boss, what do you think about calling us the Dual Spear Team?" Grass Mud Horse suggested.
"Dual Spear Team?
What do you mean? "Ye Qing frowned and asked.
"Mud Masler and I are the two spears beside you. Therefore, we will be called the Dual Spear Team!" Grass Mud Horse said seriously.
"Get lost!"
Ye Qing kicked Grass Mud Horse's butt. Dual Spear Team? It was too lame. It was more like an old woman with two spears.
"Mud Masler, do you have any good suggestions?" Ye Qing turned to look at Skeleton King beside him.
"Uh, I suggest that we call ourselves the Unkillable Team!" Mud Masler said seriously.
"Uh …"
Ye Qing's face turned black. The Unkillable Team was too lame. It was too lame. Those who didn't know would think that Ye Qing's team was just there to be beaten up.
"Forget it. It's pointless to ask you guys!"
Ye Qing spread out his hands, feeling extremely helpless. Motherfucker and motherfucker didn't even have the slightest bit of creativity.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Qing had an idea. The name of the team had to be outstanding. It had to be cool. It had to be the strongest team on the surface!
What Demonic Sky's strongest team? Compared to Ye Qing's strongest team on the surface, they were two completely different levels of existence.
After thinking about the name of the team, Ye Qing moved and came to the center of the martial arts arena. He walked in front of Li Tian and announced the name of the team. He was ready to draw lots!
In the Martial Arts Practice Field, more than a hundred teams reported their names one after another. Ye Qing's strongest team on the surface was particularly impressive.
Because of the name of the team, Ye Qing became the focus of attention. He became the focus of attention of many Holy Son.
"This kid is too arrogant. The strongest team on the surface? Isn't he afraid of being defeated by the other teams?"
"The strongest team on the surface?
What a joke. This kid probably just became the Holy Son not long ago. He doesn't know how strong the other Holy Son are! "
"I heard that he defeated Elder Tianshu and is very strong. However, there are many experts in the Holy Son. He has just become the Holy Son and is already so arrogant. He won't be able to last long!"
In the martial arts arena, all kinds of discussions were heard. They were dissatisfied with Ye Qing's arrogant behavior.
Ye Qing was speechless. He was just naming the team. Who did he offend?
"You guys are just envious and jealous!
Your team's name is too low. You guys are jealous of me! "
Ye Qing put his hands on his hips and scolded like a shrew. He didn't give any face to the Holy Son.
"The strongest team on the surface, right? I want to see how strong you are!" A Holy Son said coldly.
"The strongest team on the Demonic Sky is waiting for you!
Ye Qing, I heard that you destroyed Elder Tianshu's cultivation. I'm looking forward to fighting with you. "
Another Holy Son stood out. He was dressed in black and was very strong. He was called the Magic Sickle Great Sage.
The leader of the strongest team on the Demonic Sky was the Magic Sickle Great Sage. He was very famous among the Holy Son.
"Alright, Holy Son, let's draw lots!" In the middle of the martial arts arena, Li Tian urged.