e, piquing the interest of everyone present. She then announced, “Now, let’s unveil our first item up for auction: The Dragonbone Staff.”Soon, an attendant brought the staff from the treasure chamber...The next morning, Ye Bufan left Li Dao Ran to watch over the house and took everyone else with him to leave Lingxiao Academy, heading for the north gate of Tianfeng Empire's imperial city.

Here, a force of 300,000 elite soldiers has already assembled. Hua Ziyue and the young emperor are also here, under the protection of their guards.

Song Jian, clad in armor, rode a fine steed at the front of the ranks.

On his left were Song Yaoji and the other members of the royal team, and on his right was Feng Xingkong with the students of Cangfeng Academy.

Ye Bufan didn't say much, and directly joined the team.

Song Jian's mouth curled into a sneer. After he had counted the team according to the procedure and was about to set off, another fast horse galloped towards them from afar.

"My lord, this is urgent! Three thousand miles dispatch!"

The messenger scrambled off his horse, rolling and crawling, and presented the urgent dispatch.

Song Jian took a glance and his expression turned grim.

He then looked up at the crowd and said, "The Tianlang City is under a swift and fierce attack from barbarians. It is in grave danger, and waiting for the main army to arrive is too late."

So I've decided to have the players who are participating in the newcomer ranked tournament head to Tianlang City for rescue first. I will lead the main army there afterward.

He is now the Grand Marshal of troops, commanding the army in his hands. This arrangement is reasonable and has been met with no opposition.

Song Jian's gaze fell upon Ye Bufan and the others. "Now, we begin the preliminary assessment for the new recruit ranking competition. You must rush to Tianlang City for rescue."

"Whoever slays the most barbarians, theirs will be the greatest merit. This is something both Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager have witnessed."

"Your Highness, rest assured, the Cangfeng Academy will do its utmost to protect our home and country!"

Fang Huayu stepped forward first. His previous injuries had completely healed, and his words were full of passionate fervor.

After he finished speaking, he rose into the air, and the others followed suit.

Before leaving, Feng Tianxiang gave Ye Bufan a mocking glance: “Ye Dean, as far as I know, you still don't know how to fly, do you”

"I'll go to Tianlang City first and wait for you. Don't be too late, don't disappoint me."

After finishing, he let out a boisterous laugh and then flew in the direction of Tianlang City.

Only then did the others realize that Ye Bufan was only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their eyes were filled with mockery and ridicule.

Song Yaoji said disdainfully, "Ye surname, you wouldn't let a woman take you to Tianlang City, would you To be your woman is truly pitiful!"

After finishing her words, she also took the Tianfeng Empire royal family and flew towards Tianglang City. The lowest cultivation level among them was at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, so they flew extremely fast.

Ye Bufan smiled and shook his head. He was truly fearless in ignorance. It seemed Song Jian hadn't told them how he had escaped from Fang Dian and Du Rufeng, those two powerful figures, last night.

He calmly arranged Xiao Qing and Nalan Yu Jia together with Hua Zi Yue, then took out Jiu Tian and beckoned to the people from Lingxiao Academy.

Let's go too!

Under the astonished gazes of everyone present, Lu Xue Man and others leaped onto the Nine Heavens one after another, then transformed into a streak of light and sped away into the distance.

"My goodness, who is this little guy How does he have a flying artifact"

Ye Bufan and others left, only leaving behind gasps of amazement.

Relics were already extremely rare, and flying relics were even rarer. They were worth far more than other relics; not even the royal family of the Heavenly Peak Empire possessed one.

Song Jian's expression was gloomy. Although he had already known yesterday that Ye Bufan had a flying magic weapon in his hand, he was still somewhat shocked to see it at this moment.

He had made up his mind at this moment: this young man must be eliminated as soon as possible, or he would surely become a serious threat in the future.

On the road from the Imperial City to Tianlang City, a dozen figures dashed across the sky. At the front, Fang Huayu and Feng Tianxiang flanked Song Yaoci on either side.

Although Song Yaoji's cultivation was only at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, far lower than the two of them, she was the daughter of Prince An Shun, so the two of them wore expressions of servility and fawning, extremely flattering.

Feng Tianxiang said, "Your Highness, this time the Prince was truly brilliant. He shouldn't have let that Ye fellow win, or it would have been a disgrace to our Heavenly Peak Empire."

Fang Huayu also chimed in, "That's right, in terms of strength, our Cangfeng Academy is definitely stronger than Lingxiao Academy. Their victory this time was just a fluke."

This statement comes from the heart. In his view, there are four core disciples of the Beikong Sword Sect on their side.

One Void Refinement Late Stage expert, three Void Refinement Mid Stage experts. Overall, their strength is superior to Ye Bufan's side.

Song Ya Ji said, "Don't worry, as long as my father is around, that guy won't get his way."

She had learned about the grievances between Ye Bufan and An Shun Wangfu last night, and her resentment deepened.

Feng Tianxiang was still somewhat cautious, having suffered so many losses in a row, he also saw Ye Bufan's prowess.

"Master Fang, Princess, that young fellow surnamed Ye is quite capable. We should still exercise caution this time."

"It's not necessary at all!" Song Yaoki said confidently, "Haven't you noticed yet That boy is only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Not to mention anything else, he can't even fly. "

Even if she were taken to Tianlang City by other women, they would still be far behind us.

Once we gain the upper hand and arrive first, relieving Tianlang City of its peril, when my father arrives, he can naturally announce the competition's results.

Fang Hua's eyes lit up: "My lady's meaning is, our competition has already begun"

Song Yaoji smiled triumphantly: "When this competition starts and ends, isn't it up to my father to decide"

Feng Tianxiang also followed suit, laughing proudly: "The princess is right. It seems we need to hurry and try to reach Tianlang City first."

"Having said that, he turned back and beckoned to the people of Cangfeng Academy: "Everyone, hurry up!"

Meanwhile, the three sped up, rushing forward like the wind.

"At this rate, by the time we've dealt with the barbarians in Tianlang City, that kid will still be on his way..."

Feng Tianxiang laughed heartily as he spoke, but just as he was halfway through his laughter, it abruptly stopped as if someone had choked him.

At this moment, beside everyone, a ship-shaped flying artifact appeared. It was Jiutian. Six people, including Ye Bufan, were smiling brightly at them on the prow of the ship.

Although it was only a low-grade spirit tool, the speed of the nine heavens was no less than that of a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, naturally much faster than these people. It didn't take long to catch up.

"It's you" Song Ya Ji's expression changed, "You actually have a flying magic weapon"

"Yeah, what's wrong Not allowed" Ye Bufan sneered with a smile, "Are you regretting that your father didn't add a rule prohibiting the use of flying spirit tools"

"You..."

Song Yaoji flushed with anger, but couldn't say a word. Fang Huayu and Feng Tianxiang's faces also turned extremely ugly.

Ye Bufan looked at the several people again and smiled playfully: "Sorry, you see I'm only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I can't fly, and I'm still faster than you. It's really embarrassing!"

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!for the first time after so many years."Son! Good son!"Lin Zhentian was so excited that tears streamed down his face. As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears easily, but today he was simply too...