Wei An was introducing Chu Jun and Zhao Yu when an oily voice suddenly sounded and called Zhao Yu Beauty very frivolously. Chu Jun followed suit and saw a young man in a brocade robe standing up from his seat. He walked over with dragging steps. His shoulders and head shook like those ancient cupboards in the Hong Kong movies. He was around twenty-eight to ninety-nine years old, but his cultivation was at the middle Gold Core stage. Among the crowd present, he and Zhao Yu had the highest cultivation.

Chu Jun was secretly unhappy the moment he saw this guy's diabolical appearance, not to mention that this guy also had a pair of one-eyed eyelids that were in need of a beating, and when he squinted, he appeared to be infatuated. Wei An now had some understanding of Chu Jun's temper. This fellow even dared to beat up the Young Manor Master for his subordinates, in order to prevent his own people from harming their friendliness, he hurriedly introduced, "Chu Jun, this is Young Master Hou Shao Bai!" At the same time, he secretly sent a voice transmission, "The Hou Clan is a Golden Battle General Clan. Its influence cannot be underestimated. You better take your time!"

"This is Darming Prefecture's Secluded Sun City, Heavenly Phoenix Sect's Sect Master Chu Jun, and this girl is …"

"It's my wife Zhao Yu!" Before Wei An could finish his introduction, Chu Jun warmly held Zhao Yu's hand and smiled, "Young Master Hou Shaobai , right? Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!"

Zhao Yu's pretty face fainted, and her heart was filled with sweetness and anger. She gently let Chu Jun hold hands and said to Hou Shao Bai, "Hello, Young Master Hou!"

When everyone present heard that this suffocating beauty was actually this fellow's woman, they couldn't help but feel envious, jealous, and hateful. Hou Shaobai 's expression darkened.

The Hou Clan was a Golden Battle General Clan. Two Golden Battle Generals appeared in a row within a thousand years. The clan's influence was enormous. Although Hou Shaobai was only a collateral descendant of the clan, his aptitude was outstanding. He had entered the middle Gold Core stage before he was thirty years old. He was absolutely talented. Therefore, he was highly valued by the clan and was a key object of cultivation.

Hou Shaobai 's eyes were too high and his heart was arrogant. However, no matter how outstanding he was, the status of the side branch of the clan could not be changed. In the future, it would not be his turn to be the clan head. Hou Shaobai was naturally unwilling to accept this. Thus, he thought of relying on external forces to find a solid backer that could suppress his family. He took a fancy to Du Wu. As long as he could turn this woman into his own woman, then all the problems would be solved. Hou Shaobai actually didn't like a strong woman like Du Wu, but in order to get the position of Patriarch, so what if he married a woman he didn't like? As long as he had the power, he didn't have any women he wanted in the future. Therefore, he "righteously" joined Du Wu's camp and wanted to seize the opportunity to enter the 18th floor to capture Du Wu's heart.

However, when Zhao Yu, whose appearance and cultivation were both top-grade, appeared in front of him, he said, Hou Shaobai 's heart skipped a beat. Of course, before he could give up on pursuing Du Wu, beauties were like spirit crystals. There would be too many men. Therefore, Young Master Hou took advantage of Du Wu's absence to strike up a conversation. Who knew that the beauty that made his heart skip a beat was actually the woman of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect Master? It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

The more Hou Shaobai looked at Chu Jun, the more annoyed he became. He really wanted to kick this fellow who was laughing so badly that he could not be beaten away. Then, he took Zhao Yu's hand and willfully kissed and ravaged this stunning beauty in his arms.

When the others in the hall saw that the atmosphere was not right, their faces revealed a hint of amusement. This Hou Shaobai looked like he was pulling himself up. When he spoke to others, his nostrils were raised to the sky, so everyone was a little displeased with him. However, because they were afraid of his family's strength, they were all polite to him. At this moment, when they saw a thorn head jump out to compete with Hou Shaobai , they couldn't help but be shocked. They had a very good impression of Chu Jun.

"What kind of sect is the Heavenly Phoenix Sect? Why hasn't I heard of it before?" Hou Shaobai said sharply.

Zhao Yu knitted her eyebrows in displeasure. She didn't even have a good impression of Hou Shaobai . However, a beauty of her level was exceptionally attractive even if she knitted her eyebrows. Hou Shaobai couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

A trace of coldness flashed across Chu Jun's eyes, but the smile on his face became even brighter. He said, "This sect is just a newly established sect. It's not surprising that Young Master Hou has never heard of it!"

Hearing this, Hou Shaobai became even more disdainful. At the same time, he became more vigorous. It turned out that he was only a small faction. At that time, if he exerted a little pressure, this fellow would probably hand over the woman's hands.

The others in the hall were not extremely disappointed, and their gazes towards Chu Jun carried a trace of disdain. It turned out that this fellow was an unattractive person. He was impotent at a critical moment, and he was humiliated and laughed so hard. Only Wei An, who knew Chu Jun, knew that this brat could not be so friendly. This idiot surnamed Hou had offended him, so he would probably have a hard time in the future.

"Oh, so it's an unfashionable sect. It seems like your luck is pretty good to be able to enter the last round of the competition." Hou Shaobai raised his head with a condescending expression.

"Not bad, your sister!" Chu Jun cursed in his heart and said with a smile, "No, two of my three opponents are Foundation Establishment cultivators!"

Hou Shaobai was stunned for a moment. He didn't know if Chu Jun was speaking ironically or was it really like that. He coldly snorted and said, "There's no Foundation Establishment garbage for you to pick up in this final round!"

Chu Jun spread out his hands and said, "I have always had good luck. I can't guarantee that I will pass the test. However, some people are easily capsized in the sewer, especially those who like to walk with their nostrils facing the sky and don't see the way!"

"Pu!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the others in the hall revealed strange smiles.

Hou Shaobai 's face flushed red, lowering his face that was almost nostrils facing the sky. Although he was furious in his heart, he couldn't erupt. After all, he didn't specify who he was. If he erupted, wouldn't he just admit that his nostrils were facing the sky and that he was looking down on no one?

"Powerful people don't need luck at all. Only the weak will place their hopes on luck. It's really sad!" Hou Shaobai sneered.

Wei An sensed the strong smell of gunpowder and hurriedly said, "Brother Hou is right. Strength is of course important, but isn't it better to have strength and luck? Haha, let's sit down and chat. Palace Master will arrive soon!"

Hearing this, Hou Shaobai couldn't help but wake up. His first task was to get Du Wu. If she saw that she was jealous of Zhao Yu, it would not be worth it. So, she turned around and sat down on the seat. She didn't shake her shoulders anymore. Chu Jun chuckled and pulled Zhao Yu to a seat.

Wei An continued to introduce the others in the hall. These people came from different mansions, and two of them attracted Chu Jun's attention. One was a twenty-five-year-old male cultivator, Ye Zhong. He sat there quietly, giving off a feeling that he was as steady and thick as a mountain. He always had a serious expression. Ever since he entered the main hall, Chu Jun had not seen him move. The other was a female cultivator. She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She had a petite figure, a sweet and charming appearance, and her long hair was as red as blood.

At this moment, Du Wu walked in from outside the hall, surrounded by a few palace maids. She was still wearing a tight body and long boots. She had short hair, and she walked forward with big strides.

"Greetings Palace Master!" Everyone in the hall stood up and saluted. Chu Jun could only stand up to show his intention. After all, he was quite stupid sitting there alone.

Du Wu nodded and quickly walked to the main seat to sit down. She waved her hand and said, "Everyone, sit down. There's no need to be too polite!"

Everyone sat down and looked at Du Wu. Since everyone present had appeared here, they were all Du Wu's subordinates. Of course, Chu Jun did not think that he was Du Wu's subordinate.

Du Wu swept her gaze across the crowd like lightning and said indifferently, "You all know each other. In the future, you will all be one of us. The last round of the competition will be in three days. I hope that you can sit together and fight for the top twelve together!"

Since everyone present was able to arrive here, they naturally understood their own situation and sat upright with solemn expressions.

"A total of 29 people will participate in the final round of the competition. They will be ranked in the top 12!" Du Wu continued.

There were a total of six prefectures in Chongming Island, each with five people. Originally, there should be 30 people participating in the final round of the competition, but Zhu Ling from the Ice Profound Sect was killed by Chu Jun, so there were only 29 people left.

"Underneath the palace hall, how exactly are we going to compete?" Hou Shaobai asked politely.

Du Wu glanced at Hou Shaobai . She knew what this man was up to, but she accepted his help happily. Hou Shaobai wanted to borrow her power, so she was borrowing the power of the Hou Clan.

Du Wu said indifferently, "I still don't know the specific rules. However, the location of the competition will be in the Withered Wood Sea. It should be based on the final ranking. Select the top twelve people. All of you should give me some strength!"

Hou Shaobai was delighted. He couldn't help but glance at Chu Jun. He knew the Dead Wood Sea very well. With so many people entering the Dead Wood Sea together, it must be a chaotic battle. At that time, he would have a chance to kill this brat. Even if he couldn't kill this brat, it would be fine if he couldn't enter the top twelve. In this way, after entering the eighteenth floor, he would have a huge chance to get Zhao Yu.

Although Hou Shaobai 's eyes were well hidden, However, Chu Jun, who had always had a vicious gaze, was still able to capture it. He couldn't help but laugh coldly in his heart. There were more than one or two late Gold Core warriors that died directly or occasionally in his hands. Even the Primordial Chaos Demon died under the Nine Firmaments Divine Lightning Sword that he had simulated. He naturally wouldn't put Hou Shaobai, who was at the middle Gold Core realm, in his eyes. This fellow had better not provoke me, otherwise he would kill him in minutes.

"The rewards for this competition are very generous. The first place will be awarded a sixth-grade magic treasure, the top five will be awarded a fifth-grade magic treasure, the top twelve or fourteen-grade magic treasures, and the top twenty will be awarded 200,000 spirit crystals!" Du Wu said.

Everyone's eyes immediately lit up. Even Chu Jun was no exception. He was worried about the nine sixth-grade magic treasures that had built the Myriad Formation. Now that he heard that the first place was actually awarded with a sixth-grade magic treasure, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Next, Du Wu introduced the situation of the competition and encouraged everyone to disperse after a few words of encouragement.

Two days later, all the xiuzhe participating in the last round of the competition began to set off for the Withered Wood Sea.