Primordial Cultivator

Chapter 363: Disqualification and Humiliation

Elder Jang felt like vomiting blood when he heard Jing Feng’s words.

‘Sore loser? How the hell do you expect me to stay calm when your disciple is humiliating my disciple to no end?’ Elder Jang screamed inwardly.

Meanwhile, Grand Elder Huo pondered over what to do with Jing Feng’s request.

Her words might sound harsh, but it was indeed the truth that Elder Jang had the intention of striking against Yang Wei.

And if that were to happen, then it would no longer be a sect tournament but an elder tournament.

“What to do… what to do…” Grand Elder Huo muttered as he slowly regretted being the announcer and organizer for today’s sect tournament.

It was completely unlike last year’s sect tournament where everything went smoothly.

Jing Feng noticed his hesitation as she decided to take another step forward.

She then glanced at the crowd and in a loud tone.

Jing Feng shouted, “Everyone, do you still want to see a trash Purple Scorpion Sect in the sect tournament? Not only is their disciple incapable of landing a single hit on Yang Wei, but their elder is also even more shameless to try to inflict injury to Yang Wei.”

Hearing her shouts, the crowd was confused at first before someone finally spoke up.

“Disqualify the Purple Scorpion Sect. They don’t even put the Phoenix Sky Sect on their eyes by violating the rules constantly.”

“Yeah, what kind of sect would have their elders trying to make a move against a junior.”

“Disqualify the Purple Scorpion Sect and move on to the next round already!”

As one person in the crowd chanted to disqualify the Purple Scorpion Sect, everyone else in the crowd seemed to have found their confidence as they all shouted in unison.

Elder Jang could only feel his blood pressure rise up as he wanted to shred everyone’s mouth open in the crowd that wanted to disqualify them.

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‘You all dare to shout disqualification to me?’ Elder Jang cursed inwardly as he tried to attack the first person who supported Jing Feng’s claim.

Alas, he couldn’t even get a chance to circulate his spiritual qi when Grand Elder Huo flicked his sleeve and stopped his circulation.

“Enough, Elder Jang. You and your sect have disgraced enough today and you still want to attack the crowd?” Grand Elder Huo said as he took a deep breath.

“Due to Elder Jang’s incapabilities to control his emotions, I shall announce the Purple Scorpion Sect is disqualified for this year’s sect tournament. They are still allowed to participate in next year’s sect tournament, but if a similar situation were to occur again, then there will be punishment.” Grand Elder Huo announced loudly.

With the announcement, the crowd erupted in cheer as they praised Grand Elder Huo’s decisive decision.

Meanwhile, Elder Jang was in disbelief and the other disciples in the Purple Scorpion Sect were full of rage.

“You better not regret what you did today, Grand Elder Huo.” Elder Jang said in a menacing tone as he pointed his finger at him.

Afterward, Elder Jang left in a huff as he gathered his disciples around to leave the stage.

Of course, when they left the stage, the crowd gave a thumbs down to them as they boo.

Today was not just the start of the sect tournament, but also the day that the Purple Scorpion Sect had endured their greatest humiliation ever.

“Since the Purple Scorpion Sect is hereby disqualified, I announced the Swift Feather Wind Sect had won their round and will advance to the next one.” Grand Elder Huo shouted aloud.

“Wooo, Yang Wei, I love you.”

“Marry me, Oppai Yang Wei.”

“Yang Wei, I’ll have your babies.”

The crowd had quickly turned frenzy as the women shouted to make love with Yang Wei. It was also becoming difficult to contain the crowd as some were even courageous enough to try to leave their seating to launch toward Yang Wei.

“L-Let’s leave now, Jing Feng.” Yang Wei said nervously as he became afraid of the crowd.

Jing Feng nodded her head.

“Let’s leave through the secret passage. Since we have won already, there’s no point in staying here any further.” Jing Feng said as she dragged Yang Wei out of the stage.

The rest of the disciples in the Swift Feather Wind Sect had met up with Shan Zhilan as they left through the secret passage.

Sometime later, they arrived back at the Ivory Hotel where Yang Wei followed Jing Feng to her private room.

“So… Do I get the reward?” Yang Wei asked cheekily.

Just as Yang Wei thought he was going to enjoy a blissful night, Jing Feng suddenly clenched his clothes tightly as she pushed him through the wall.

“Speak, what relationship do you have with the Saint Race?” Jing Feng asked in a serious tone.

Meanwhile, Yang Wei was dumbfounded by her sudden outburst.

“W-What do you mean, Jing Feng?” Yang Wei asked.

“Your soul technique… when you were using it, I can detect a faint smell of Saint Blood- something that you never had until your re-emergence from the Misty Forest.”

“…”

Jing Feng squinted her eyes when her suspicions were confirmed by Yang Wei’s silent response.

“Do you know how dangerous the Saint Race is?” Jing Feng asked in anger.

“They are people that are prone to fighting no matter where they are. To get stronger, they will even kill their close-beings and cause mass murder everywhere.” She added.

“S-She didn’t seem to be like one to mass murder…” Yang Wei mumbled, referring to Zhu Wenqian.

Sure, she may have tried to kill him when they first met, but that was because he had intruded on her.

Not to mention, she had just experienced a rebellion and was clueless about her father’s condition, causing her to be irrational.

However, as time passed, they had come to understand each other quite well and she had even offered some of her precious Saint Blood to help him.

Jing Feng could only shake her head in disappointment.

“Yang Wei… I don’t know who you interacted with, but anyone from the Saint Race, you should keep your distance from them.” Jing Feng said as she released her grip.

“I can’t stop you from choosing what kind of friends you want to be with… but I just want to warn you that not all friends are really your friends. They can be a foe in disguise and attack you when you are unguarded.” She added.

Yang Wei could tell she was recalling her incident again.

Without hesitation, Yang Wei embraced Jing Feng as he whispered softly, “I understand you are trying to protect me, Jing Feng. However, you should at least be confident in me and my ability to tell people apart.”

Jing Feng wrapped her arms around his back as she remained silent for a few seconds.

Afterward, she pulled her head back a little bit as she gazed at him.

“I was also like you in the past, Yang Wei. I was too confident and haughty about telling people apart which caused me to suffer an extreme backlash.” Jing Feng said with some bitterness.

“Well, you’re not wrong for being confident.” Yang Wei whispered sweetly.

“After all, you managed to choose me as your man. Someone who will definitely melt you deeply.”

He then kissed her passionately and began undressing her clothes.

A lovely night emerged as Yang Wei celebrated his victory with an amazing woman in his embrace.

By the time Yang Wei was done, Jing Feng was already sleeping soundly in his arms.

Yang Wei smiled as he grabbed the blanket and covered her naked body.

Afterward, he slowly pulled his arms away from her as he dressed his clothes up.

Even though he had won spectacularly and enjoyed a great night, he still have to do the training that Senior Fan Ping had set up.

With a swooshing sound, Yang Wei teleported inside the Pagoda where Fan Ping greeted him.

“Your stamina has really improved drastically. Not only could you activate the Stellar Soul for a long time, but you can also control it in a precise manner. In addition, you still manage to thrust your hips so fiercely on that little lass.” Fan Ping teased.

“You peeked on me?” Yang Wei raised an eyebrow.

Just as he was about to propel himself toward the sky to give Fan Ping a fierce beating for peeking at Jing Feng being naked, Fan Ping halted him by shaking his head.

“Of course not, but the stench of your Yin Qi is way too much.” Fan Ping snorted coldly.

And he continued, “Since you still have such high stamina and aggression, I shall increase the duration of your training today.”

“That’s fine by me,” Yang Wei quickly agreed to the new change.

Despite thrashing the disciples from the Purple Scorpion Sect, Yang Wei knew he still had a long way to go.

‘Grand Elder Huo was able to easily disable Elder Jang’s power with a mere flick. I’m still far from reaching that level.’ Yang Wei thought.