The top of Qingxuan Mountain fell into silence for a while.
The sudden emergence of the East Continent Overlord Changsheng Sect actually occupied two places among the top four, which was unexpected by everyone.
An inexplicable light flashed in the eyes of the old man who was in charge, and then he immediately returned to normal and said loudly: "Now that the top four have been decided, you have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow is the last day of the Qingxuan Competition!"
After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he disappeared. Everyone was not surprised. They didn't know much about this old senior, but with his strength, even top sects would not dare to offend him easily.
On the hillside of Qingxuan Mountain, there is a secret cave, deep and quiet.
Da da da.
There was a sudden sound, and an old man with a fairy spirit appeared in the passage. Not long after, he arrived at the end, which was a huge stone door.
There is a spiritual formation covering the outside of the cave. It is impossible to detect it without special means.
He stared at it with a complicated expression for a long time, then picked up a magic formula in his hand, and the stone door opened in response.
There is a cave inside the gate, and in the center of the mountain is a huge sect's old ruins, which are extremely dilapidated and reveal traces of time.
From the dilapidated buildings of its magnificent sect, it can be seen that it must have had a glorious past, but it declined for unknown reasons.
The old man walked silently deep into the sect, into a relatively intact main hall.
There were dozens of spiritual tablets placed in front of them, and they were spotless. It was obvious that someone took care of them regularly.
Ancestor, there are a few good little guys in this competition. If their character passes the test, I plan to pass on the secret book of magical powers, which can be regarded as fulfilling your last wish!
After muttering to himself for a while, he took out a yellowed book from the spiritual seat in the center, and could vaguely see a few large characters on the cover.
Supernatural Power: Breaking the Army!
This was the reason for the prosperity of this sect, and also the reason for its downfall. The crime of possessing the jade was innocent, and it was even more vividly reflected in this cruel world of cultivation.
This magical power is not an attack type, but a status blessing. Once it is used, it can increase its own combat power by 50% within a quarter of an hour. It is unstoppable and indomitable!
The most terrifying thing is that there is no need to pay any price, you only need to consume part of your spiritual power.
For monks blessed with elixirs, this can be ignored, but there will be a period of silence and it can no longer be used. If it is used forcefully, it will cause great damage to the body.
Not to mention that if this magical power is placed in dozens of surrounding realms, it will cause countless monks to fight for it. If it is thrown on the mainland, it will also make all races go crazy.
As for the specific origin, I am afraid only the ancestor mentioned by the old man knows it.
However, its origins are absolutely boundless. The powerful people who can create such magical powers are the most amazing and talented people in ancient and modern times, and the most powerful people in the universe!
After putting it away, he kowtowed several times towards the spiritual throne and carefully closed the palace door.
When he walked to the stone gate, he turned back and stared deeply at the old site of the sect. As the stone gate closed, it disappeared into the dark cave.
Countless stars were shining in the sky, and the top of Qingxuan Mountain was still very lively, with many powerful people chatting with each other.
The content contains interesting things from all over the world, such as where the opportunity appeared, which sect's girl is fair-skinned and beautiful, and so on.
There are even many monks who set up gambling games to predict the results of tomorrow's competition.
There is not much difference between the cultivation world and the mortal world. They also have seven emotions and six desires. The difference is the difference in cultivation and longevity.
In the temporary camp where the Huangji Sect was stationed, a palace-like magic weapon rose from the ground, like a small sect.
In a meeting hall, many people gathered at the moment, all of them were senior members of the sect. The leader of the sect was a tall and heroic man. From his appearance, it was not difficult to tell that he was definitely a handsome man when he was young.
But what doesn't match this appearance is the greedy eyes, which are like a wild beast, choosing people to eat, and like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, giving the enemy a fatal blow at the critical moment.
Huang Wuji looked at everyone with some enthusiasm and said in a deep voice: "Everything is going according to plan. This Qingxuan Domain has been silent for so long, and it is time for a real master to appear."
A middle-aged man below who looked somewhat similar hesitated and said: "Brother, we alone may not be able to suppress everyone."
When he wanted to continue saying something, Huang Wuji interrupted: "Of course someone will take action then!"
All the senior officials looked stern, but they did not dare to ask any more questions. They all nodded, with some expectation in their eyes.
"Yu'er!"
"Dad, the baby is here!"
The handsome Huang Zhuoyu stood up, slowly came to Huang Wuji, and looked at him with great respect.
"You should take this pill before the game. If you are defeated by then, use your strength to catalyze it. The first place in this competition will be mine, the Emperor's Sect."
After Huang Wuji handed the elixir to Huang Zhuoyu, an unquestionable look appeared on his face.
On the third day, as the familiar bell rang, everyone gathered around the battle platform, waiting for the old man to appear.
Not long after, the old man in charge appeared out of thin air. After scanning the crowd, several rays of golden light flew from his hand and landed on the heads of Fang Qingshan and others who were already preparing to stand at the edge of the fighting platform.
Several people quickly grabbed the jade talisman shrouded in golden light and matched their opponents according to the numbers displayed on the jade talisman.
The result was Fang Qingshan versus Lin Muyan, Jian Wuchen versus Huang Zhuoyu!
This result was beyond everyone's expectations. I didn't expect that the Changsheng Sect would end up in a civil war. However, judging from the previous situation, it should be impossible to fight, and one person would be selected to participate in the final decisive battle.
Sure enough, after learning about her opponent, Fang Qingshan, Lin Muyan admitted defeat and walked directly into the crowd.
Fang Qingshan's expression was solemn. He had not played a single match since the bye, and now that he had directly entered the finals, his belief in winning the championship was even stronger.
Jian Wuchen and Huang Zhuoyu on the other side looked at each other and silently walked up to a specially built battle platform. Even if a strong man in the spiritual elixir realm fought on it, he would not be able to damage it at all.
One person is holding a long sword, and the other is holding a long knife. This is a clash of swords and swords, a collision between Nanzhou and Xizhou.
Huang Zhuoyu's face was solemn. Jian Wuchen was a detached person, and his realm was even faster than his own. He could be said to be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, and he did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
He took the lead to attack, with the long sword in his hand wrapped in golden light, and slashed hard towards the opponent's front door. The sword energy was filled with the air. Although Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless, he did not dare to neglect in his heart. He pulled out the long sword and slashed diagonally.
The two weapons made the sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks flew everywhere, they took two steps back at the same time, and then moved forward again in perfect agreement to start fighting. For a time, the swords and sword shadows filled the entire battlefield, and everyone in the audience was dazzled.
"Split the river, cut off the mountain, and chop!"
A low shout resounded throughout the venue!
