Qin Yan was a young supreme. If she had not been over a hundred years old, she would have undoubtedly been the Holy Maiden of the Baihua Palace, even making Holy Maiden Feng Wu bow in admiration.

This group of female cultivators surpassed the strongest, holding lofty statues within the Baihua Palace, yet they paled in comparison to Qin Yan!

Qin Yan had devoted her life to cultivation, never having had a servant before. Thus, her attendance at the Servant War Competition greatly surprised many.

"Fairy Qin!"

Qin Yan's prestige at Baihua Palace was immense, her mere presence causing a group of powerful female cultivators to worship.

Ye Chen followed behind Qin Yan, appearing calm on the surface, yet he was already shocked inwardly.

Qin Yan's status was too revered. Being disciples of the same Baihua Palace, she was so transcendent that a group of powerful female cultivators worshipped her!

"I've never participated in a Servant War Competition before. I just recently took a servant, and I've brought him to see the world!"

Qin Yan was a dominant woman; whatever she did, she aimed to be the most dazzling one.

Qin Yan was an undefeated young supreme, whose cultivation was absolutely unparalleled among her peers. However, she had never kept a servant, failing to keep up with the Baihua Palace's fashionable trends, which had always bothered her.

Now, by bringing Ye Chen to the Servant War Competition, Qin Yan wanted to show off, stir up the trend, play with fashion, and let her servant shine brilliantly, thereby bringing glory to herself. Qin Yan was here to make a scene!

"Fairy Qin, you've finally arrived!" At that moment, a powerful female cultivator approached and bowed slightly to Qin Yan.

This female cultivator was incomparably beautiful, radiating a powerful aura as if she could reach the Other Shore at any moment!

Moreover, this woman seemed to be the leader among the women, her aura no weaker than Qin Yan's!

"Leng," Qin Yan said with a faint smile.

This woman, named Leng Aofu, had a cultivation that transcended the strongest, nearly advancing to the Other Shore, her status second only to the Holy Maiden.

However, Qin Yan and Leng Aofu had never gotten along, having openly and covertly contended with each other for many years.

Qin Yan focused solely on herself, commanding immense respect from countless disciples, her status extremely aloof.

Leng Aofu adopted a more approachable strategy, gaining support from all sides, and was gradually becoming the leader of the Baihua Palace disciples.

Both were peerless beauties, each with their own merits, unable to dominate the other.

"Fairy Qin, is this your servant? He doesn't seem very impressive," Leng Aofu shifted her gaze to Ye Chen. Although surprised by his refined temperament, her words were sarcastic, tinged with mockery.

"Leng, you're not that young either. Why do you speak so childishly?" Qin Yan retorted coldly. "Appearances are deceiving, and the depth of the sea cannot be measured. Whether one is strong or not can only be known after a battle!"

"..."

Qin Yan and Leng Aofu were at each other's throats, creating a tense atmosphere that made the disciples present shudder. Were these two senior sisters going to battle it out again?

"Fighting upon meeting, what grudges do they have against each other?"

Having just arrived at this great hall, Ye Chen noticed the atmosphere was off. It was only when he saw Leng Aofu and Qin Yan confronting each other that he began to understand—these two women had a feud!

Yet, both were stunning and unbeatable, like celestial beings. Shouldn't such figures sympathize with each other and become close friends who could talk about anything?

"The Servant War Competition was a game I started. I've been inviting you for years, Fairy Qin, but you've never had the leisure to participate!" Leng Aofu's eyes darted, finally resting on Qin Yan. "Now that you are here today, let's have a good time!"

Leng Aofu's plan was simple—if she couldn't defeat Qin Yan, she would target her servant to embarrass her.

"Cut the nonsense, start the fight!"

Qin Yan was very dominant, not wanting to engage in excessive talk with Leng Aofu, and wanted to get straight to the point.

"Fairy Qin, you've only taken one servant, you can't really play at all. How about I give you a few of my servants?" Leng Aofu gestured towards a group of tough cultivators behind her, each of them a top-tier war immortal, their cultivation realms not weaker than Ye Chen's.

"What's the use of having many servants? My male pet can take on ten at a time!" Qin Yan said haughtily, dismissing Leng Aofu's offer.

Leng Aofu, with her beautiful and gentle appearance and polite manner of speaking, was actually full of lethal intent, a woman with deep schemes.

Qin Yan and Leng Aofu were complete opposites; this gorgeous fairy was straightforward, saying whatever was on her mind and doing whatever she wished, never engaging in cunning with others.

One played with schemes, the other with brute force; their styles of conduct were completely different.

In the end, Qin Yan and Leng Aofu took their places at the main seats, with the group of female cultivators seated below them. As for the male pets, they had no right to sit; they obediently stood behind their masters.

"Female supremacy, truly remarkable!"

Ye Chen stood behind Qin Yan, as if he were in Daughter Country. Here, women were the protagonists, and men were just an embellishment, a plaything, a luxury!

Indeed, it was somewhat unimaginable for Ye Chen that the formidable cultivators here, all powerful beings in the Canglan Realm, would be willing to serve as servants.

Could it be that these people naturally enjoyed subjugation?

"Ye Chen, go to the arena and hold your ground. Whoever dares to step up, knock them down!" Qin Yan commanded. "If you can defeat everyone, I'll give you a super reward!"

The Servant War Competition was popular in Baihua Palace, but Qin Yan had never participated before. Now that she was playing this game, she naturally had to be dominant all the way!

However, Qin Yan did not expect Ye Chen to become the king of servants, as that idea was too unrealistic. Here, there were servants beyond the strongest. Ye Chen was just a top-tier war immortal; as long as he could make it into the top five, Qin Yan would be more than satisfied.

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of a group of female cultivators, Ye Chen swaggered onto the arena.

All the female spectators were beautiful, but Ye Chen felt rather gloomy.

Ye Chen was a man of immense pride, so the indifferent looks from the female audience deeply frustrated him, as though a group of divine dragons were looking down on an ant.

"I heard that you can place bets in the servant tournament?" Qin Yan suddenly smiled. "I'll throw in a sect's treasure. Whoever's servant beats mine gets to take the treasure!"

Qin Yan was definitely wealthy and bold; it was as if she had a divine trove in her arms, casually bringing out a treasured artifact of the sect!

A colorful ink stone emerged from the void, emitting a terrifying aura that made the emptiness tremble all around; this was the treasure Qin Yan brought out!

"This wasteful woman!" Upon seeing the colorful ink stone, Ye Chen instantly cursed Qin Yan for her wastefulness.

The colorful ink stone was undoubtedly a fearsome weapon. Although it wasn't on par with his Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot or Xuanming Fan, it was still an extremely rare treasure!

This kind of rare sect treasure was enough to tempt the Other Shore Grand Master to snatch it, yet Qin Yan nonchalantly used it as a betting chip. If this wasn't wasteful, what was?

Indeed. Fairy Qin's bold spending and wastefulness shocked all the cultivators present.

"Qin, they say you've gained a divine trove; it seems that rumor was true!" Leng Aofu's eyes narrowed with an indescribable heaviness.

Rumor had it that Fairy Qin Yan had chanced upon a divine trove during her travels!

Leng Aofu hadn't believed this rumor, but Qin Yan's display of wealth made her reconsider.

"Why do you care so much?" Qin Yan retorted discontentedly. "Anyone who wants to bet with me should bring out an equal treasure!"

"..."

Treasures of the sect were extremely rare, usually untouchable by ordinary disciples; although those present were elites, only a few possessed such items!

Qin Yan started off so aggressively; how many could withstand her?

However, Qin Yan and Leng Aofu were old foes. She intentionally made this shocking bet, targeting Leng Aofu.

"Qin, since you want to play, your sister will play with you!" Leng Aofu threw her sleeves back, revealing a Vajra hoop that radiated dazzling golden light, also a treasure of the sect.

"Good!" Qin Ying's eyes sparkled as she smiled brightly.

One sect treasure was nothing to her, but it mattered a lot to Leng Aofu. Thus, whether Ye Chen lost or won, it was a big win for her!

"Number two, get up on the platform and beat him to death!"

Leng Aofu's face was ice-cold as she pointed at Ye Chen on the stage, and a figure rapidly ascended the platform, standing opposite Ye Chen.

"Each of us has our own master. Forgive my offense!" This was a mighty man, extremely powerful, indeed surpassing the strongest rank.

"Come on." Ye Chen responded indifferently.

There were so many beautiful female spectators below; Ye Chen also wanted to act cool, spouting lines of mighty and imposing dialogue, making the female viewers cheer.

But Ye Chen suddenly thought that high masters always appear very cool, so in order to act cool, he adopted a cool demeanor.

"Destined by fate, one punch breaks the soul!"

The mighty man took a strong stance, no preamble, directly unleashing his strongest Divine Skill, aiming to crush Ye Chen to death.

Though he was Leng Aofu's servant, his power surpassed the strongest, easily crushing a top-ranked battle-immortal, truly effortless and pleasant.

Ye Chen was thinking about how to act cool, how to fend off the mighty man, and what to say after driving him away... It must be said, to fulfill his ancestor's mission, Ye Chen was quite determined!

But before Ye Chen could figure it out, the mighty man's punch came flying, and he instinctively punched back, fist meeting fist.

Qin Yan watched the bemused Ye Chen swing his fist, and she froze... What an idiot!

The mighty man had surpassed the strongest, and Qin Yan didn't hope for Ye Chen's victory; she just hoped he wouldn't lose too miserably and embarrass her!

Yet, as the mighty man's deadly attack approached, Ye Chen was still in his bewildered state, directly going fist-to-fist, which nearly drove Qin Yan to spit blood!

Ye Chen was merely a top-ranked battle immortal, while the mighty man was beyond the strongest, two completely different levels.

If Ye Chen had fought a guerrilla warfare, he could have lasted a while, but confronting directly would definitely lead to his swift defeat!

Qin Yan felt like a big fool; her servant was too comedic, making her lose her treasure in such a dumb way!

"Haha!" Leng Aofu witnessed this scene, her face blossoming into smiles. The sect's treasure was too easy to win!

"This idiotic servant, Qin is going to lose big!"

The many cultivators present—men, women, strong, weak—all thought the same; Ye Chen confrontational fisticuffs was a fool's errand... The disparity was too vast, Ye Chen was bound to lose!

"Boom!"

On the platform, two fists collided, sending a figure hurtling backward, crashing ferociously below the platform, clearly establishing the victor!

"Next!" Ye Chen spoke lightly.

"..."

Ye Chen stood proudly on the platform, leaving the audience in stunned silence; the hall was as quiet as death.

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