Chapter Forty-Seven: The Comer Is Not Good
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The sky is boundless, and the clouds are resolute.
A stream of light was brilliant, like a comet streaking across the void, heading in the direction of the Chaos Heaven Holy Mountain.
The streamer was a 100-meter-long ship shaped like a leaf.
On the ship, there are three figures standing in the bow of the ship, two men and one woman, all of whom are eighteen or nineteen-year-old young people, overlooking the front, full of spirit, and a gesture of pointing at the common people.
"Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Lan, let's push the path of the remaining nine strong forces, let's start with the Chaotian Sect." The young man in a brown robe put his hands behind his back and said to the other two proudly.
"A mere chaotic heaven sect is estimated to disappoint us." The girl in a blue gauze dress covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Although the Chaotian Sect was once brilliant, it has declined, and now it has become the end of the top ten, and if it continues, it is still unknown whether it can maintain its status as the top ten." The person known as Senior Brother Yang was dressed in a black battle suit, with his hands behind his back and his eyes indifferent.
The bodies of the three of them were all filled with an extremely strong aura fluctuation, which repelled the air around them.
Dozens of meters behind them, a majestic figure sat cross-legged in the air.
It was a red-robed and red-haired old man, and the aura that permeated it was extremely strong and intense, and the void around him was distorted.
Not long after, the leaf-like ship arrived outside the Chaos Holy Mountain.
"Tianyuan Holy Land Elder Chi Xingzi came to pay a visit with the three quasi-holy sons." The red-robed red-haired old man didn't get up, but a magnificent and mighty voice came out, and an astonishing fiery aura filled the sky, surging towards the Chaotian Holy Mountain with an incomparably astonishing high temperature.
For a while, the Mixed Heaven Sect and the others in the Mixed Heaven Holy Mountain all heard the amazing voice clearly.
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Absolute Sword Peak.
"Tianyuan Holy Land ......" Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly: "Quasi-Holy Son......"
In the past six months, he has spent most of his time cultivating, but he has also found some time to get to know the Chaotian Sect well.
While understanding the Chaotian Sect, it is inevitable that you will understand the Eastern Wilderness and even this side of the world.
This side of the world is called the Spirit Wasteland, and the East Wilderness is part of the Spirit Wasteland.
In the Eastern Wilderness, there are countless forces, but there are ten of the most powerful, and they are known as the top ten in the Eastern Wilderness.
In fact, the top ten in the Eastern Wilderness are also divided into high and low, the three most powerful are the Nangong Clan of the Imperial Clan, the Tianyuan Holy Land and the True Martial Holy Land, and the remaining seven are super-first-class forces second only to the Holy Land.
The Chaotian Sect used to be the head of the seven super powers, and it was extremely close to the Imperial Clan and the Holy Land, but now, the Chaotian Sect had completely declined and was reduced to the end of the top ten.
As for the quasi-saint son of the Tianyuan Holy Land, the theory is equal to the quasi-saint son of the Chaotian Sect.
However, one is a holy land, and the other is a super-first-class force, and there is a big gap between the two, and naturally, there is also a gap between the quasi-saint son and the quasi-sect son.
In this case, how could the prospective Son of a holy place come?
The thought was just a moment, Chen Feng didn't think much about it, it had little to do with him.
At this stage, it is better not to be distracted and do your best to cultivate and improve your cultivation and strength.
However, not wanting to ignore it does not mean ignoring it.
Sometimes, people are like that, not how you want to be.
"In vain." Wang Yuandao's voice came into his ears from far and near, and immediately appeared in front of Chen Feng.
"Master." Chen Feng hurriedly got up and saluted.
"Come with me to the Heavenly Palace." Wang Yuandao said without hesitation.
Chen Feng couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"The purpose of the three quasi-holy sons of Tianyuan Holy Land is to challenge the Tianjiao who entered the sect this year in our Mixed Heaven Sect, cultivate their momentum, push the seven super-first-class forces all the way, and compete with the peerless Tianjiao of the True Martial Holy Land and the Nangong Emperor Clan." Wang Yuandao stood up with Chen Feng's sword and explained.
Chen Feng was stunned.
There is still such an operation.
Aren't you afraid of being intercepted and killed halfway?
"The sect master summoned the disciples who had entered the sect this year and had the eleventh transformation of the forging body realm to face the other party." Wang Yuandao continued.
Chen Feng completely understood.
Immediately, a trace of war spirit grew from the heart.
So far, I haven't fought for a long time, and I usually don't want to be fine, but now when I think about it, I feel a little itchy and unbearable.
"Tianyuan Holy Land Quasi-Holy Son ......"
Chen Feng's eyes unconsciously burst into wisps of essence, extremely sharp.
Noticing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yuandao's mouth.
Cultivating martial arts, you must not be afraid, as a sword cultivator, you should be even more so, no matter how dangerous you are, you must also overcome obstacles and move forward.
At the same time, Xiao Xuanwu of Gu Yuan Peak and Ye Yunqi of Tiancang Peak were also taken to the Chaotian Palace.
Among all the disciples who entered the sect this year, only the three of them broke through to the eleventh transformation of the forging body, and the rest were at most at the level of the ten transformations of the forging body, and they were not qualified to come to fight.
The Mixed Heaven Palace is one of the three palaces of the Mixed Heaven Sect, and it can be regarded as the first of the three palaces.
It stands to reason that for an elder of the Tianyuan Holy Land, the Chaotian Sect only needs to send the corresponding elder to receive it.
But who said that the Tianyuan Holy Land was the Venerable of the Holy Land, and the Chaotian Sect had now been reduced to the end of the super-first-class power.
In the Mixed Heaven Palace, the palace master Tuoba Wuxiang sat in the first place, and on the seat below, there was also an elder of the Mixed Heaven Sect present, in addition, there was also an old man in a red robe and red hair, who was the elder of the Tianyuan Holy Land, Chi Xingzi.
As for the three quasi-holy sons of the Tianyuan Holy Land, their heads were standing high, their breath was unified, extremely strong, and they seemed to have divine light shining brightly, which was extremely extraordinary.
"Looking at the Red Star Daoist with a breath, I'm afraid that my cultivation has improved again." A smile appeared on the resolute face of the sect master Tuoba Wuxiang, and he said without hesitation.
"Yes, it's a fluke to break through a small realm." Chixingzi admits without modesty.
The elders of the Chaotian Palace stared at Chi Xingzi, their faces solemn.
Seem...... Some are jealous.
"Three top-level saint-level supernatural peerless Tianjiao, it seems that this year's harvest of Tianyuan Holy Land is extraordinary." Tuoba Wuxiang laughed again.
You can't leave out the visitors, then it's embarrassing.
"This year, there are ten of the saint-level gods and peerless Tianjiao included in my Tianyuan Holy Land." Chixingzi said, his face proud.
For a moment, Tuoba Wuxiang and the elders trembled, and an irrepressible shock surged in their hearts.
Ten!
You must know that there were only three saint-level supernatural peerless Tianjiao included in the Mixed Heaven Sect last year, and only one of them was Yuanhualong, which could be called the top.
And this year is even worse, only Xiao Xuanwu is the only one.
As for Ye Yunqi, it belonged to the saint-level miracle that was promoted from the king-level divine miracle, and it was very different from the top-level saint-level divine miracle.
Ten to one!
The disparity is desperately large.
In the long run, the Chaotian Sect will only get weaker and weaker, while the Tianyuan Holy Land will become stronger and stronger, and in the end, the Chaotian Sect may really be removed from the top ten and replaced by other forces.
That was undoubtedly a great blow to the Chaotian Sect.
But there is no way at this stage.
Although the Chaotian Sect has hundreds of Chaotian Dao Academies in the Eastern Wilderness, other powerful forces also have similar institutions, and moreover, some people who are born to awaken the supernatural or later awaken the supernatural, most of them often choose more powerful forces, or they are known very early and accepted in advance, etc.
This is the strife, the most brutal strife.
People are competing, and the sects are also competing.
Let a saint-level god peerless Tianjiao choose between the Tianyuan Holy Land and the Chaotian Sect, and nine times out of ten, he will also choose the Tianyuan Holy Land.
Chi Xingzi did not shy away from saying it, because he knew that in the heyday of the Mixed Heaven Sect, it was not as good as the Tianyuan Holy Land, there was a gap, not to mention that it was now in decline, and the gap with the Tianyuan Holy Land was even greater.
The Chaos Heaven Sect knew that in addition to increasing the pressure, what could it do?
Take this opportunity to leave them behind and kill them?
It's not that I can't do it, but I don't dare.
Once this is done, what awaits the Chaotian Sect is the monstrous wrath of the Tianyuan Holy Land.
At this moment, a blazing and powerful light came across the sky, landed in the Chaotian Palace, and manifested two figures, one of which was burly, and he was as angry as a lion king, and the other was a young man with a strong body, who was Xiao Xuanwu.
Chi Xingzi's gaze suddenly fell on Xiao Xuanwu, and his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Obviously, with his eyes, he can also see that Xiao Xuanwu's divine spirit is extraordinary, not inferior to the three quasi-holy sons he supported.
Not long after, another black wave surged, pushing the void layer by layer, and two figures emerged from it.
It was the Great Elder of Tiancang Peak, Mo Wusheng, and his disciple Ye Yunqi.
Staring at Ye Yunqi, Chi Xingzi's eyes froze, a little surprised, and immediately laughed.
Because he could also see that Ye Yunqi's supernatural was not very strong, and it seemed that he had only passed the threshold of the saint level.
Immediately afterward, a sword light controlled the long sky and crossed the sky like a meteor lightning and descended on the Chaotian Palace.