In the challenge hall of the Golden Dragon Palace, many people gathered. Most of these people are strong people who are famous and moving. After Xia Yan entered the challenge hall, he swept his gaze and glanced at everyone present. Most of them, he had never seen.

"Master?"

Xia Yan saw that Liu Yun was also in the crowd, talking in a low voice to a few people around him. Seeing Liu Yun, Xia Yan was naturally happy in his heart, since the last time he separated from Liu Yun, he hadn't seen Liu Yun for more than a year.

When Xia Yan came in, the originally noisy hall was quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at it together. Immediately behind Xia Yan was a blue-robed man wearing a golden mask, who was none other than Yu Qingyuan, the leader of the Wind Shadow.

Xia Yanjing walked to Liu Yun's side, looked at Liu Yun and saluted, "Master, why are you here too?"

Several people near Liu Yun all looked at Liu Yun, and their eyes showed some envy. The current Xia Yan is a famous figure in the world, and although Liu Yun is the dean of the Purple Leaf Academy, compared with the current Xia Yan's identity, Liu Yun is far behind. But when Xia Yan saw Liu Yun, he was still very polite and respectful.

"Knowing that you are going to compete for the Lord of the Purple Moon City Temple today, of course I want to take a look. Xia Yan, be careful!" Liu Yun smiled, raised his foot and took two steps forward, reached Xia Yan's side, stretched out his hand and patted Xia Yan on the shoulder twice, and his heart was also very happy.

Liu Yun originally accepted Xia Yan as an apprentice, although he knew that Xia Yan was very talented and his achievements must be great, but he didn't expect that Xia Yan would be able to come to this day and make the eyes of the strong people in the entire continent focus on him.

"I know, Master!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned.

He saw a man behind him to the left who was looking at him with a fierce gaze. The man looked to be forty-five years old, dressed in a yellow robe, and had a gloomy face.

"This person, is it the Song Yuqi who is about to fight with me?" Xia Yan stared, and he didn't avoid it at all, and directly looked at the yellow-robed man, and the eyes of the two collided, and an invisible spark suddenly burst out.

"He didn't have a weapon in his hand, it seemed that he really had the artifact Thunder Sword on his body. After the artifact is recognized, it can be integrated with the cultivator's body. Xia Yan pondered in his heart.

While thinking in Xia Yan's heart, Song Yuqi also had thoughts in his heart.

"Xia Yan is only seventeen years old, so young, but he has ridiculously strong strength. The deputy sect master and patriarch of the East Pole are all peak spirit sects, and the nine people can't kill Xia Yan together, this Xia Yan is really not trivial!" "Song Yuqi has been crisscrossing the continent for so many years, and he has never despised his enemies or opponents, otherwise he may not live to this day.

Although he was arrogant in front of Wang Huayu, deep down in his heart, he didn't mean to despise Xia Yan.

"This is Xia Yan!"

"Sure enough, he is very young, it is said that he is only seventeen years old, and he can compete with Song Yuqi for the position of the master of the Purple Moon City Temple!"

"The Holy Emperor is very important to him, and at the Holy Land Conference before, the Holy Emperor helped him speak!"

Several junior spirit sects standing in a remote corner quietly watched Xia Yan discuss.

"You say, who can win this battle?" A middle-aged man in his forties, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice to the few people around him.

"I think Song Yuqi is stronger. Xia Yan is only in the middle stage of the Spirit Sect realm, and although his strength is strong, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a chance of winning against Song Yuqi!" a tall cultivator muttered.

"That's right, in the realm of Xia Yan, it's a little worse! The mid-stage Spirit Sect and the late-stage Spirit Sect ...... Tsk......" The other white-shirted cultivator nodded, agreeing with the tall cultivator's words.

These cultivators with lower strength had also just come to the Holy City, so they didn't know that Xia Yan was fighting with a group of people in the East Pole at the foot of the Holy Mountain. Of course, perhaps they don't even know that the East Pole is making a comeback.

"Xia Yan!"

At this time, from the outside of the challenge hall, a few more people walked in and called out Xia Yan's name. Xia Yan turned his eyes and saw that it was the night elder of the Heavenly Palace and the others.

Ye Lao, Liu Inspection, Zhang Inspection, Jian Inspection, and Manager Mao, a total of five people!

"Ye Lao, why are you here too?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and said.

"Hehe, you are fighting with others in the Golden Dragon Hall today, we naturally want to come and see. Ye Lao took a step forward and said with a smile, and suddenly lowered his voice and said another sentence in Xia Yan's ear, "Actually, all the cultivators in the Heavenly Palace want to come down the mountain to see you fight, but I didn't allow it." ”

The existence of the Heavenly Palace, although it is not a big secret, is not an open existence. Therefore, Ye Lao and the others didn't want the Heavenly Palace cultivators to make too much movement.

Even among the cultivators present at this time, some of them didn't know much about the Heavenly Palace, and most of them had only heard about it. Most of these people did not have the opportunity to go to the Holy Mountain, let alone the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Palace.

"Well, I know what my brothers are thinking. Xia Yan nodded and smiled.

"Xia Yan, try to defeat that Song Yuqi!" Liu Inspector smiled and said to Xia Yan.

"Hmph! ridiculous!

As soon as Liu Inspector's voice fell, Song Yuqi, who was standing behind the left, sneered and said disdainfully.

Liu Inspector and the others looked at Song Yuqi in yellow clothes, but didn't say anything, and then had a brief conversation with Xia Yan, and then found a place to stand.

"Shh~"

At this time, there was a 'boo' sound from the crowd, "The Holy Emperor is here!"

After the boo, one of them shouted in a low voice. Although the sound was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly, and everyone was silent, and their eyes looked out of the door of the challenge hall.

Sure enough, the Holy Emperor wearing a yellow robe appeared in everyone's sight. The Holy Emperor walked in slowly, swept his gaze, and finally landed on Xia Yan, nodding slightly at Xia Yan.

"I've seen the Holy Emperor!"

The twelve deacons of the Holy Land, as well as some cultivators who had seen the Holy Emperor, all saluted and greeted in unison.

Those cultivators who had never seen the Holy Emperor were all a little stunned, and when they saw the Holy Emperor for the first time, that feeling was enough for them to be unable to come back to their senses for the time being.

There are really not many people who see the Holy Emperor for the first time without losing their spirits, even if they are strong in the Spirit Sect, they must be shocked by the natural emanation of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor appeared, as if there was only one Saint Emperor in this entire space. It's hard to put into words. The powerhouses of the Spirit Emperor realm are not comparable to the Spirit Sect.

"Today, Xia Yan and Song Yuqi are fighting for the position of the master of the Purple Moon City Temple. The winning side in the battle automatically becomes the master of the Purple Moon City Temple. The Holy Emperor's indifferent voice resounded throughout the hall.

"It's almost time, let's start the battle now!" The Holy Emperor's words changed abruptly, stared at Song Yuqi, and said, "In today's competition, both sides are not allowed to use items similar to the power of gold to temporarily enhance strength. If you use it, I'll do it!"

The Holy Emperor's voice suddenly became stern, and many people couldn't help but shake their bodies.

"Xia Yan, Song Yuqi, you can go up to the ring!" The Holy Emperor looked at Xia Yan and Song Yuqi, "Around the ring, I will use spiritual power to block, so you can use your martial arts at will without worrying about causing damage to the Golden Dragon Palace!"

With a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual power spread out in the space. The majestic spiritual power, although it did not attack anyone, but the people present still had a sense of oppression.

The entire ring was completely enveloped by the Holy Emperor's spiritual power.

Xia Yan and Song Yuqi, the two glanced at each other, and then began to walk to the ring. The ring is not very big, but it is enough for two people to use their own martial arts attacks.

"This Song Yuqi killed the Lord of Mu Yue Palace, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill him in a while!" Xia Yan walked away, and thoughts popped up in his heart.

"That thunder sword, I don't know how powerful it is. The Thunder Sword was taken into Song Yuqi's body, and Xia Yan couldn't see the appearance of the Thunder Sword, so he could only see it when Song Yuqi used the Thunder Sword for a while.

"The Thunder Sword, it's just right for me, I must get it!" Xia Yan's breath sank, and his footsteps stepped out again, entering the ring area.

The five leaders of the five major forces of the Holy City were also standing together at this time, looking at the two people standing in the ring from time to time.

"Hall Master Wang, with Song Yuqi's move, he will definitely be able to defeat Xia Yan easily. Hehe, it's time for us to congratulate Hall Master Wang on winning Purple Moon City in advance!" said the Xun family patriarch with a low chuckle.

"Yes, Hall Master Wang has already pocketed Purple Moon City!" Patriarch Liang also chuckled in a low voice.

"Hmph, Purple Moon City is the main city of the mainland, even if Song Yuqi wins and serves as the master of the Purple Moon City Temple, it has nothing to do with my Biqing Hall. Wang Huayu secretly scolded a few old bastards in his heart, and said with righteous words in his mouth.

The Holy Emperor is here, Patriarch Xun and Patriarch Liang said that Purple Moon City was taken into Wang Huayu's pocket, so what would the Holy Emperor think? The reason why the two patriarchs said this at this time was also ill-intentioned. Wang Huayu, of course, knows their thoughts very well.

"Hehe, Song Yuqi is the person of the Wang Hall Master, this ...... Hehe......" Patriarch He also interjected.

Although these three people received the benefits of Wang Huayu's three bottles of golden power, they were still a little unwilling in their hearts, after all, it was a main city, and it was still a main city very close to the holy city.

"Original...... This Song Yuqi is a person from Biqingtang!" Patriarch Chang also looked surprised, shook his head, and said in admiration, "Biqingtang, there are really many talents!"

Of course, Patriarch Chang also knew that Song Yuqi was from Biqingtang!

"These old things!" Wang Huayu secretly hated in his heart, his face turned pale, "Especially these three old things, they received my gold power and stumbled me at this time, it's too hateful!"

Wang Huayu quietly looked at the Holy Emperor, and saw that the Holy Emperor did not react in particular, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The competition is about to start, let's watch the battle between the two of them!" Wang Huayu looked at the ring, not wanting to be more entangled with several patriarchs on this issue.

(To be continued)