Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1498 - 1497: Suspecting Won’t Help

"Ladies and gentlemen, the competition is about to begin, so please do not delay for other matters. After all, in three days, the path to the Ancient Battlefield Secret Realm from the Outer Domain Star Field will open."

After the expert from the Dragon Race shouted this, the situation on the scene became very orderly.

After all, many people knew there were reasons not to waste this opportunity.

Next, the circumstances began to change.

In the past, many races discovered that the Human Clan’s Heaven God Temple was quite weak.

However, this time many people have come, and there’s even a weak one at the Mysterious Emperor Realm?

"Hahaha, look at this, the Human Race really has some nerve! Even trash at the Mysterious Emperor Realm was brought here to die."

"Indeed! He looks quite young, was he really that desperate?"

"Hahaha, everyone, take it easy on the Human Race later, don’t let them die too quickly."

The Dragon Race, Demon Race, and Demon Race all burst into laughter.

At this moment, many of those who came to compete from the Human Race revealed disdainful looks and all turned their eyes towards Wang Ye.

In their eyes, everything was this guy’s fault for causing trouble.

If it weren’t for him, they wouldn’t have become targets of skepticism.

Additionally, something even more provocative to the Human Race occurred.

The great competition was just beginning, and there was no time for delays.

However, the experts from the Dragon Race thought the Human Race was too weak and needed some help, thus directly notifying everyone that the Human Race did not need to participate in the preliminary rounds.

They would wait until the final outcome to compete against the Human Race.

This was undoubtedly a slap in the face, appearing helpful but actually a ruthless mockery.

Wang Ye snorted coldly. Since these guys were so arrogant, let them be arrogant.

When the time comes, and the stones they lifted hit their own feet, they’ll have to bear the pain themselves.

Although this matter attracted a lot of attention, no one dared to voice anything.

Lin Celestial Honor, seeing this situation, took Wang Ye to a less crowded place to calm him.

"You brat, how exactly did you offend the False God? Do you know how powerful a False God is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ye understood why.

However, it wasn’t enough to worry about.

Wang Ye reminded the other, he had no intention.

As long as he could improve his cultivation level, he would naturally meet the seven False Gods.

This idea was certainly good, but it also had drawbacks. If he didn’t have a chance to survive, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, Lin Celestial Honor had already made a decision to avoid internal problems within the Human Race.

He clenched his fists as if delivering a testament, urging the young man to remember today’s situation.

Although things were troublesome, they also made Wang Ye realize something was off.

Wang Ye immediately stopped the other and indicated that now was not the time, then gave Lin Celestial Honor a look, subsequently injecting a trace of the power of the Fire Poison into Lin Celestial Honor’s finger.

The other person felt the terrifying sense of oppression and was somewhat taken aback.

Lin Celestial Honor never expected that Wang Ye, with a cultivation barely close to the Mysterious Emperor Realm, actually possessed the mighty strength of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

This was thanks to the Golden Toad, although that fellow had now turned into a blood rain.

"Good, good, good. The Human Race will change because of your appearance."

Lin Celestial Honor felt gratified, also experiencing a sense of relief.

For the Human Race, he had been working hard, seemingly without hope.

But the presence of Wang Ye made him realize that everything would become better.

The two exchanged a glance and suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, they parted ways to head to separate destinations.

During this time, Zhao Tianzun kept watching Wang Ye’s actions, noticing how close he was with Lin Celestial Honor, even intervening to disrupt.

Luckily, the great competition had already started, and he believed that Wang Ye, with his low cultivation level, would surely be killed.

Hence, he continued to watch with curiosity to see how this young man would explain himself here.

Originally, this wasn’t a big issue, but a strong individual from the Demon Race insisted on letting Wang Ye take the stage, wanting to challenge him.

This member of the Demon Race had once fled from the Four Directions Domain.

Upon learning that Wang Ye had used the terrifying Six Revolutions Heavenly Dao Great Array to kill many Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses from the Demon Race Temple, he fled without stopping.

Now, he informed the Demon Race Temple about this matter.

The Demon Race Temple didn’t pursue Wang Ye’s trouble, instead busy dealing with an internal conflict within the Demon Race Temple.

Whether by fortune or misfortune, Wang Ye constantly felt a cold gaze fixated on him.

In the past, this situation would have been directly identified by Wang Ye.

But now, to hide his strength, he had no intention to seek out the source.

As a result, the identity of the Six Paths remained undiscovered, blending in with the Demon Race team.

Still, to kill Wang Ye, he secretly divulged much incriminating information about him to the high-ranking members of the Demon Race Temple.

Initially, this seemed unfavorable for Wang Ye, but the high-ranking members of the Demon Race Temple, concerned about how this might impact their status there, ignored it.

They didn’t even glance at the demon disguised as the Six Paths.

Wang Ye suddenly noticed someone at the Demon Race Temple mentioning his existence, realizing that danger was near.

Nevertheless, the development of events was not as troublesome as anticipated.

This alone helped Wang Ye realize that the other party’s only interest lay in entering the Ancient Battlefield Secret Realm.

"That guy... seems a bit off!"

Wang Ye watched the distant Demon Race, feeling that something was peculiar.

After all, a member of the Demon Race should not be constantly emanating a peculiar aura.

Suddenly, he instinctively turned back to take another look and finally found a clue.

The Demon Race member seemed perfectly fine but was full of flaws.

This led him to guess the other party’s identity as the Six Paths.

Only the Six Paths, the eighth False God, would continuously skulk behind him.

Using his sixth and seventh senses, Wang Ye couldn’t detect the other, yet by a stroke of fortune, he discovered something amiss through the power of faith.

The power of faith, from all the Anti-God Sect disciples in the Eight Desolate Star Domain and Four Directions Domain, was a sincere prayer and a blessing towards him.

Even though the Six Paths could conceal himself, he couldn’t escape the repulsive feeling of the power of faith.

This scene finally gave him a way to detect the presence of the False God and the direction of the False God.

At this moment, Wang Ye was bumped into by a member of the Dragon Race.

The other’s appearance seemed bizarre, and even the gaze carried an inexplicable murderous intent.

Clearly, this guy harbored hatred for Wang Ye.

"You little brat, make sure you don’t die easily. I still want to personally destroy you."

After saying this, the Dragon Race man walked towards the arena without looking back.

His threat sparked Wang Ye’s curiosity.

To analyze who exactly this Dragon Race member was, Wang Ye used the same method that had allowed him to detect the Six Paths. Indeed, he found that releasing a trace of the power of faith caused a repelling appearance.

This indicated that the Dragon Race man was also from the Guardian Spirit Clan.