The people from the Red Dust Immortal Lineage suffered a loss while sparring with those from the Ghost-Controlling Lineage.

Jin Luo's right cheek appeared bruised and battered terribly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Fu Shuang arrived.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on Fu Shuang.

Everyone scattered to the sides, making way for Fu Shuang.

"Liao Heng, are you people from the Ghost-Controlling Lineage here to cause trouble?" Fu Shuang questioned Liao Heng.

"Sparring... we're all part of the Celestial Sect, a little sparring is quite normal, right?" Liao Heng replied nonchalantly.

There's nothing wrong with normal sparring.

But seeing the injuries on Jin Luo and others around, it's clear Liao Heng didn't have good intentions.

"Sister Fu, teach this guy a lesson," Jin Luo said slowly to Fu Shuang.

The people from the Red Dust Immortal Lineage were all speaking up against the injustice.

"Yes, teach him a lesson."

"Too arrogant, does he really think his Ghost-Controlling Lineage is invincible?"

"If it weren't for the fact that we've lost many people recently, would it be your turn to be so arrogant here?" Jin Luo angrily retorted.

In this period, many talented newcomers of the Red Dust Immortal Lineage who went on missions died.

Just a few days ago, even three people who recently joined the royal team died.

If it weren't for the loss of these strong individuals, Liao Heng couldn't have been arrogant here.

Liao Heng, in the Ghost-Controlling Lineage, is also a new royal member.

He's not just simply arrogant; he also has strength.

Being arrogant without strength only invites trouble.

"The main issue is that your Red Dust Lineage is too weak, that's why so many people died," Liao Heng boasted smugly.

"You damn... if you had gone on missions, you'd be the one dead," Jin Luo raged, pointing at Liao Heng's face and scolded him.

Liao Heng was all words with no real experience; only those who have been through those situations know how tough it is to return alive.

Fu Shuang's face displayed a cold gleam.

This Liao Heng was indeed too arrogant in his speech.

If Liao Heng had gone on assignments with them back then, he wouldn't have survived two days.

"Are you here to cause trouble?" Fu Shuang asked Liao Heng coldly.

"Sparring... I'm here for sparring."

Liao Heng beckoned to Fu Shuang, "How about we spar a bit?"

Fu Shuang hesitated; it wasn't that she didn't agree, it was mainly because she was injured a few days ago at the Cloud Street Temple.

This injury prevented her from exerting her full strength.

If she sparred with Liao Heng, Fu Shuang didn't have the confidence to win.

Seeing Fu Shuang not agreeing, Liao Heng provoked her again: "What's the matter, are you scared?"

"I'm not the strongest in our Red Dust Lineage," Fu Shuang responded steadily.

"Who is the strongest in your Red Dust Lineage? Let him come out."

"The strongest in our Red Dust Immortal Lineage is Mo Lin," Fu Shuang replied steadily.

"Mo Lin? I've heard of his name, isn't he the guy with the True Martial Emperor Map?"

Liao Heng slowly said, "Call him out, I want to spar with him.

I want to show him the power of my Ghost-Controlling Lineage."

Fu Shuang gestured to Jin Luo with her eyes, indicating for him to call Mo Lin over.

Jin Luo nodded and then went to call for Mo Lin.

"Fu Shuang, shall we spar first?" Liao Heng asked Fu Shuang.

"What's the reason? Why should I spar with you?" Fu Shuang was puzzled why Liao Heng suddenly came to trouble them in the Red Dust Immortal Lineage.

"The higher-ups planned for the Ghost-Controlling Lineage to team up with the Red Dust Immortal to go to True Martial Valley."

Liao Heng revealed the truth slowly, "Red Dust Immortal and Ghost-Controlling Lineage, sparring, the winner becomes the leader."

This was the main reason for Liao Heng coming to spar with the Red Dust Immortal Lineage.

He wasn't here for nothing... to compete for the leader's position, he had no choice but to spar.

Fu Shuang immediately understood; she had been wondering why Liao Heng brought people for sparring suddenly.

So, this was the reason.

"I won't spar with you," Fu Shuang rejected.

She was well aware of Liao Heng's strength.

Sparring with Liao Heng now, she would lose.

"Seems like you have no confidence in your strength at all!"

Liao Heng shouted loudly, "Your Red Dust Immortal Lineage truly has no one."

"Who says there's no one?"

A roaring voice came from the direction of the sound, it was Gan Jianhua.

Gan Jianhua heard Liao Ting was here causing trouble and came over.

"Didn't you want to spar? Come, let's spar," Gan Jianhua said angrily to Liao Ting.

"Alright." Liao Ting agreed decisively.

So, the two began to spar.

Gan Jianhua raised his hand, Monochromatic Wishing Power surged forth, and then he charged toward Liao Ting.

Monochromatic Wishing Power appeared on Gan Jianhua's skin, forming a protective barrier.

Liao Ting no longer held back, his four ghosts appeared directly.

Three Disaster Level ghosts, one Cave Master Level ghost.

Seeing the four ghosts, Gan Jianhua was suddenly shocked, "You've already reached the Four Ghost Realm?"

He had thought Liao Ting was at the Three Ghost Realm, but didn't expect Liao Ting to have already stepped into the Four Ghost Realm.

If Gan Jianhua were in his prime, he could have fought against the Four Ghost Realm.

But now... he couldn't.

The four ghosts rushed directly toward Gan Jianhua.

At the same time, Liao Ting raised his hand and used Ghost Skill.

A stream of black Ghost Qi surged out, forming an arrow in mid-air, rushing toward Gan Jianhua.

Gan Jianhua raised his hand, used Monochromatic Wishing Power to block Liao Ting's Ghost Skill.

But in the next moment, four ghosts attacked Gan Jianhua from different angles.

One ghost bit onto Gan Jianhua's right arm, while the other ghosts bit at different parts of Gan Jianhua.

Gan Jianhua grabbed a ghost and threw it out.

Then used Daoist Skill, raised both hands, a burst of golden light bloomed around him, directly repelling all four ghosts.

At this moment, sweat already covered Gan Jianhua's forehead.

He couldn't defeat Liao Ting.

People around watching the excitement also took a deep breath, seeing Gan Jianhua fall into disadvantage.

Fu Shuang shook her head slightly, she was aware, Gan Jianhua wasn't a match for Liao Ting.

Just a few days ago, Liao Ting was at the Three Ghost Realm.

Now Liao Ting had stepped into the Four Ghost Realm.

No wonder he dared to provoke here.

Gan Jianhua retreated, snorted coldly, "I lost."

He wasn't afraid to admit defeat, unable to beat Liao Ting, he simply couldn't beat him.

No big deal.

"Is there no one in your Red Dust Immortal Lineage who can fight?"

Liao Ting showed a troubled expression, "Ah... too weak."

"Don't be arrogant, Mo hasn't come yet, if he comes, he'll definitely beat you," a young man said defiantly.

"That's right, if Mo comes, he'll surely win," another man chimed in.

"Is that so?"

Liao Ting was very interested in this Mo the people mentioned.

He wondered if the Mo Lin they spoke of was truly powerful or just exaggerated by these people.

Suddenly... Liao Ting's pupils contracted sharply.

He saw a black silhouette.

The moment he saw that black silhouette, a thought appeared in Liao Ting's mind.

This person is Mo Lin.

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