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276: There was a loud bang in the sky, and Yang Yucheng made a brilliant appearance!

The second time Yang Yucheng came to the Steward Hall, his state of mind was vastly different.

The last time he entered and exited the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven and the Heavenly Soul Sect, Yang Yucheng stood like a minion, and although he had some confidence, he still couldn't help but lower his head three points.

But this time...

Steward Hall, what the hell is it?

Is it even worthy of me, Yang Yucheng, coming personally?

His arrogance was palpable.

With a Spirit Master Sect Expert as his backer and his towering tree, when else would Yang Yucheng be arrogant if not now?

Life is just like that; enjoy it while you can. When it's time to show off, you absolutely must, otherwise, what's the point of success?

Yang Yucheng thought so, and so, he did it.

Satisfying! Comfortable~

...With a loud boom in the sky, Yang Yucheng made a dazzling entrance.

From the firmament, a violent sound reverberated everywhere.

The Aura of the Spirit Emperor Realm emanated waves of power, and a Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix descended from the sky.

Blazing true flames surrounded it, obscuring the sky and sun.

It directly formed a magnificent celestial phenomenon, a rainbow-like Qi, above the Steward Hall, which was located halfway up Qingyun Mountain.

Spirit energy fluctuations surged, and clusters of flames spread nearby, extreme and incomparably powerful, like twelve golden blazing suns!

"Hmph! Steward Hall!"

Yang Yucheng sneered, raising his hand as the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix soared into the sky again. The scattered embers, though only falling onto the protective Formation near the Steward Hall, caused Spirit energy fluctuations!

But even so, Yang Yucheng's actions were enough to suppress the Steward Hall. The flames rained down, emitting a scorching hot Aura!

"Today, I, Yang Yucheng, have come to the Steward Hall. You stewards, why do you not quickly come out to greet me?

Do you look down on me, Yang Yucheng, or do you look down on the Third Elder of my Qingyun Grotto-Heaven?"

Yang Yucheng questioned loudly, with the Divine Phoenix Phantom behind him.

Yang Yucheng was like an emperor of fire, terrifying Spirit energy erupting nearby, completely disregarding any consequences!

Of course, part of it was that the power of Yang Yucheng's Spirit Emperor Realm truly couldn't cause any serious consequences!

But this Aura was still astonishingly powerful!

Within the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven, for how many years had no one dared to do such a thing, stirring up waves of commotion, as if challenging the authority within the Grotto-Heaven!

In the Void Realm, a long spear appeared, its shaft pitch black. It belonged to Jiang Tianran, the strongest among the Purple-Robed Stewards of the Steward Hall within the Sect!

All the long spears shot out abruptly, rumbling and carrying streaks of lightning!

And at this moment, within the Steward Hall, the other Purple-Robed Stewards and White-Robed Stewards gradually revealed themselves.

Among them was Bai Shengjie, who had recently caused trouble for Yang Yucheng at Hongyan Tower.

Bai Shengjie frowned, looking up at the battlefield high in the sky, feeling somewhat apprehensive in her heart.

The reputation of the Third Elder was not something that they, the stewards, could challenge, even the Purple-Robed Steward Jiang Tianran was in the same situation.

"Steward Yang, you're going too far!"

A resounding voice echoed through heaven and earth, like a thunderous Dragon descending. Jiang Tianran finally appeared before Yang Yucheng.

Streaks of lightning flashed around him, illuminating the heavens and earth, making it dazzling!

Jiang Tianran looked directly at Yang Yucheng.

His face was expressionless, he merely spoke casually, but his words were filled with endless majesty.

It was as if he represented the deep-rooted status that the stewards had accumulated over so many years in the Qingyun Grotto-Heaven. Others might fear the authority accumulated by such a grand force of heaven and earth.

But Yang Yucheng chuckled, full of provocation.

"Purple-Robed Steward, do you dare to kill me?"

Yang Yucheng shouted loudly.

"If you don't dare, then get out of the way!

From today onwards, the Steward Hall belongs to me!"

Yang Yucheng of the Spirit Emperor Realm appeared here.

He didn't expect the Third Elder Luo Hongmei to intervene in such a minor matter concerning the Steward Hall. That's why he had confided in his cheap master, Protector Han, for so long.

Yang Yucheng truly wouldn't believe it if his cheap master, Protector Han, didn't sense such a commotion!

Such a big commotion!

The other Green Robe Stewards from the Steward Hall, responsible for various outposts, also arrived one after another.

Liu Dongqing watched, dumbfounded. Tang Ao and Chen Yao, beside him, were in the same state, and the other Green Robe Stewards who had just joined the Sect also showed longing.

A Spirit Emperor Realm cultivator, in the position of a Green Robe Steward, was suppressing the vast Steward Hall, and even the Purple-Robed Steward seemed to be disregarded by Yang Yucheng.

Such courage, such capability, who wouldn't want to replace him?

At this moment, Yang Yucheng was truly attracting too much attention.

He spoke wildly, as if even the half-step Spirit Ancestor of the Steward Hall, the Purple-Robed Steward before him, had become merely a green leaf to set off his flower.

He could only watch, stunned and foolish, not daring to make a move, not even a bit!

The Green Robe Stewards all looked up to Yang Yucheng.

But the White-Robed Stewards and Purple-Robed Stewards, as the rulers and controllers of the Steward Hall, gnashed their teeth in hatred.

Especially the White-Robed Stewards who were originally in charge of the insurance business, each of them spoke maliciously.

"That damned Yang Yucheng, isn't he just relying on the Third Elder as his backer? Sooner or later, we'll flay his skin and eat his flesh!"

"Exactly, a dog relying on its master's influence. If not for the Third Elder, with his provocative words just now, he would have broken the Sect rules, and our Steward Hall would have the right to deal with him!"

"I wonder how Lord Jiang Tianran, the Purple-Robed Steward, will handle this matter?

The Third Elder is not to be offended easily, especially a wounded Third Elder."

If the Third Elder Luo Hongmei were at her peak, she might still consider some Sect rules and give everyone some face.

But she was currently injured, and being injured meant being in a special state, and her temper would also become sensitive.

If anyone dared to provoke her during this special period, even unintentionally!

Luo Hongmei's wrath, within this Qingyun Grotto-Heaven, was not something anyone could bear!

Therefore, high in the sky, before Yang Yucheng, the dignified half-step Spirit Sect Realm Purple-Robed Steward Jiang Tianran was already in a difficult position!

"Lord Jiang Tianran, do you really want to be my enemy?"

Looking at Jiang Tianran, Yang Yucheng's face was calm, but the Aura on his body had already quietly mobilized, entering a battle state!

He even openly placed the Spirit Venerable Realm Puppet beside him, ready for a battle at any time. As long as he could hold on for a moment, his cheap master, Protector Han, should arrive!

If Yang Yucheng died, the other party's dream of reaching the Spirit Master Sect Realm would quietly shatter.

Even if Yang Yucheng didn't have absolute certainty, the probability was far, far greater than him cultivating and breaking through to the Spirit Master Sect Realm on his own!

"Hahahahaha!"

Just when everyone thought Jiang Tianran would lose his temper, he suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter incomparably brilliant, his eyes slightly narrowing as he laughed.

Jiang Tianran took a step forward, extending his right hand, full of goodwill towards him.

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