I have a role in the heavens

"That's right, the battle for the Holy Saint is too difficult. The Holy Sons of each peak will be blessed by the Heaven and Earth Source of the peak when they sit in their own peaks, and their strength will increase greatly. Who dares to win easily?"

"But if Chief Xiao Yuanyan really succeeds, then this will be a grand event for our Cangxuan Sect. He will be directly promoted to the position of Holy Son, and he will be ranked first. We are lucky enough to witness it, and we can brag about it in the future."

The entire Cangxuan Sect was boiling at this time. Countless disciples talked about it, and their expressions were extremely excited. Xiao Yuanyan challenged the Holy Sons of the Six Peaks. Such a grand event is rare in the ages, and no one wants to miss it.

In the meeting hall of Cangxuan Peak, the head of Qingyang and the five peak masters showed astonishment on their faces. Their eyes penetrated the barriers of the hall and stared at the outstanding and heroic figure.

"Junior Brother Tianshu, your disciple is so bold. He just came out of retreat and started a war to seize the Holy Spirit. It seems that he is unwilling to wait any longer!"

The gentle voice of the Qingyang Sect Master rang out, awakening the other five peak masters, with undisguised admiration in his tone.

The Qingyang Sect Master retracted his gaze and swept across the other five peak masters. Seeing that the five people did not object, he spoke again.

"Xiao Yuanyan, the chief disciple of Lingwen Peak, has launched a war to seize the Holy Spirit against the other six peaks. The disciples of the guarding techniques of each peak need to accept the challenge according to the rules and may not refuse!"

Chu Qing of Cangxuan Peak, Kong Sheng of Jianlai Peak, Li Qingchan of Xuelian Peak, Zhou Yuan of Shengyuan Peak, Lv Jingshen of Leiyu Peak, and Shang Chunqiu of Hongya Peak heard the voice of the Qingyang Sect Master, bowed at the same time, and accepted the challenge loudly.

"The disciples will obey the order of the Sect Master and are willing to accept the challenge!"

Chu Qing and the other six people had amazing fighting spirit in their eyes, and the source energy in their bodies burst out, all emitting an extremely powerful aura, filling the entire mountain, with amazing momentum.

In Cangxuan Sect, the Holy War is a very serious and sacred matter. According to the rules, as long as someone challenges, the Holy Sons of each peak cannot refuse.

At this time, the head of Qingyang and the five peak masters have walked out of the meeting hall. Seeing that the Holy Sons of the six peaks gladly accepted the challenge, they nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Xiao Yuanyan standing in the void again and reminded him.

"Xiao Yuanyan, the Holy War is very difficult. The Holy Son of Shoushu has the advantage of the terrain and the people, and his own strength has been greatly enhanced. It is not so easy to win!"

Seeing the six giants, Xiao Yuanyan slowly fell down, bowed and saluted, and replied very confidently.

"If the disciple dares to initiate the Holy War, he will be sure to win and will never fail!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Cangxuan Peak were all in an uproar. Xiao Yuanyan was so confident. You must know that he is now only the chief disciple of Lingwen Peak and has not become a Holy Son. Where does he get the confidence to defeat the six Holy Sons in one breath, and his strength and cultivation have been enhanced.

"Since you have such confidence, let the Six Peaks Saint prepare. You can challenge the peak early tomorrow morning!"

The admiration in the eyes of the Qingyang Sect Master became more and more intense, almost undisguised. He regretted not insisting on accepting him as his disciple, which made Lingwen Peak take a big advantage.

"Yes!"

Xiao Yuanyan responded, and then left Cangxuan Peak directly to prepare for tomorrow's challenge.

The starry eyes of the Snow Lotus Peak Master Lianyi Fairy flashed, and the waves were shimmering. There was also admiration on her beautiful face. At this time, she suddenly felt that this ordinary-looking disciple was very good-looking, far more pleasing to the eye than the handsome men and beautiful women on the Snow Lotus Peak.

As the master of the Lingwen Peak, the old man Tianshu saw the envy from the expressions of the other masters. He showed a proud look on his old face, and even his wrinkles became lighter, and his smile was bright. At the beginning, he had a keen eye for talent and directly accepted Xiao Yuanyan as his disciple on the condition of being the next master of the peak. This was the wisest thing he had done in his life.

"I just don't know if he can succeed in the challenge?"

The handsome young Lingjun Peak Master's expression moved slightly, exuding a sharp aura, and said in a deep voice.

Gu Tianhong, the Peak Master of Hongya Peak, had a gleam in his eyes, with tendons all over his body, rough and unrestrained, and his voice was like thunder.

"I am optimistic about this kid. Whether the challenge is successful or not, he dares to do such a feat, which has surpassed others!"

Lei Jun, the Peak Master of Leiyu Peak, is a taciturn person. He is usually prestigious. At this time, he also nodded slightly to express his agreement.

"Tomorrow, we will wait and see!"

The head of Qingyang laughed softly. It has been a long time since he saw such an amazing disciple in the sect. He is looking forward to the result of the challenge.

Not only the six giants of Cangxuan Sect, but also the disciples of the entire Cangxuan Sect are looking forward to the result of tomorrow's holy war. They are so excited that they can't fall asleep. They wish the sun would set quickly and rise again. They are unwilling to wait for a moment.

The night passed quietly without words. All the disciples had no intention of practicing and resting. They watched the sun rise from the horizon with red eyes, and focused their eyes on Lingwen Peak, waiting for the figure to appear.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that Xiao Yuanyan walked out of Lingwen Peak. He was full of energy and looked lazy. It was obvious that he had a good rest last night, which made the Cangxuan Sect disciples who had been waiting for a long time feel resentful.

Countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect stood everywhere. Looking around, there were dense figures everywhere. For such a grand event today, everyone put down their work and wanted to witness Xiao Yuanyan challenge the Six Peaks Saint with their own eyes.

The head of Qingyang Sect, the five peak masters, and many elders in the sect stood in the void, their eyes focused on Xiao Yuanyan, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire Cangxuan Sect.

Xiao Yuanyan stood at the foot of Lingwen Peak, looking up at everyone, his expression was calm, even a little lazy, and suddenly a tiny arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a brilliant smile, and two divine lights shot out of his bright eyes. He stomped his feet lightly, and the source energy surged out. A red-gold cloud rose up and took him into the air. He looked at the six towering peaks, and six source energy light columns soared into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds.

Six powerful source energy fluctuations spread, and the source energy pressure emitted made countless disciples change color. Six figures could be seen sitting in these six light columns, each of them had a solemn expression and amazing strength.

These six people are the six holy sons of the six peaks, Chu Qing from Cangxuan Peak, Kong Sheng from Jianlai Peak, Li Qingchan from Xuelian Peak, Zhou Yuan from Shengyuan Peak, Shang Chunqiu from Hongya Peak, and Lv Jingshen from Leiyu Peak. At this time, the six holy sons, with the blessing of the source energy of each peak, have skyrocketed to a terrifying level, and are definitely not weaker than the strong men in the Divine Mansion Realm.

Xiao Yuanyan slowly turned around and faced a huge peak. The sky above this peak was covered with dark clouds, silver snakes danced wildly, and it was filled with a majestic and gloomy atmosphere. He shouted loudly.

"Xiao Yuanyan, the chief of Lingwen Peak, comes to challenge Leiyu Peak!"

As soon as the voice fell, a rainbow light passed through the void, and Xiao Yuanyan rushed directly to the top of Leiyu Peak and stood in front of Lv Jingshen with a solemn expression.

Lv Jingshen stood up from the source energy light column, with thunder flashing in his eyes, staring at Xiao Yuanyan, and said in a deep voice.

"My Thunder Prison Peak technique is called Thunder Prison Technique. If you fall into it, it's like being in a prison of Thunder Prison. It's hard to break through and you'll eventually be wiped out by the thunder."

"Boom! Boom!"

As Lu Jingshen's voice fell, the surging source energy in his body surged and exploded, triggering the thunder in the sky. Thunder rumbled, leaden clouds hung low, and silver snakes shuttled through the air, containing terrifying destructive power.

The thunderclouds swallowed and spit, and the silver snakes fell, rushing straight towards Xiao Yuanyan who was standing on the top of the mountain. The silver-white light was extremely dazzling, shining the whole world, making it impossible to look directly at it. The disciples of Cangxuan Sect felt a sharp pain in their eyes and quickly closed them.

Silver snakes were like tides, thunder roared, and Xiao Yuanyan was completely submerged. Facing such a terrifying attack, he looked normal, without any emotional fluctuations on his face. Quietly, a huge phantom appeared behind him, like a fish but not a fish, like a bird but not a bird, with wings spread, covering the sky and the sun. The Feng Shui power between heaven and earth was surging, and endless source energy gathered to form a huge vortex, swallowing thousands of silver snakes.

The silver-white light dissipated, and Xiao Yuanyan still stood in the same place. The phantom behind him disappeared at some point. The skin all over his body was beating with silver-white arcs. His eyes were extremely bright, with divine light. He looked at the shocked Lv Jingshen without changing his face, and exclaimed.

"The Thunder Prison Technique is extraordinary in power and tastes good. I am very satisfied!"

Xiao Yuanyan actually used Kunpeng Xiaoyao Qi to swallow and digest the Thunder Prison Technique that Lv Jingshen used with all his strength. Not only was he unharmed, but he also used thunder to temper his body, refining the impurities in his body, making his body stronger.

Lu Jingshen's face turned slightly pale. He had just exploded all his source energy to trigger the thunder in the void to bombard Xiao Yuanyan. He didn't expect it to be useless. This shocked him. He smiled bitterly, turned his palm, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. Then he threw it out and shot it at Xiao Yuanyan.

"I used all my strength to perform the Thunder Prison Technique, but I couldn't do anything to you. I'm not your opponent. There's no need to continue fighting. I'll give you this Thunder Prison Technique!"

Xiao Yuanyan slowly raised his right hand and caught the jade slip. His soul poured into it. A huge stream of information flowed in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes. In the deepest part of his eyes, thousands of thunders emerged. A huge and ferocious figure appeared faintly, with a tiger head and a human body. Two silver snakes were wrapped around his wrists. The lightning flashed all over his body and sizzled. This is the ancestor of thunder, Qiangliang.

In an instant, Xiao Yuanyan completely comprehended the Thunder Prison Art, and integrated it into a source pattern that he had long imagined, condensing the Thunder Ancestral Witch Qiangliang, and his cultivation strength was improved again.

After a moment, Xiao Yuanyan slowly opened his eyes, and thousands of thunder flashed in his eyes, flashing and disappearing without a trace, giving people an illusion

"Thank you! Goodbye!"

Lv Jingshen was stunned, watching Xiao Yuanyan fly to Hongya Peak, frowning, and muttering uncertainly.

"Did he just comprehend the Thunder Prison Art?"

"Impossible! The Thunder Prison Art is one of the seven arts of Cangxuan, a top-grade Tianyuan Art, obscure and difficult to understand, and extremely difficult to practice. It took me half a year to get started. No matter how amazing he is, it is impossible for him to comprehend the entry in such a short time!"

Lv Jingshen shook his head violently, throwing this terrible guess out of his mind. He didn't believe that there would be such a monstrous genius in the world who could comprehend the Thunder Prison Art in an instant.

"Chief Xiao Yuanyan won the first battle and obtained the Thunder Prison Technique. It was really exciting!"

"That's right. Who would have thought that he could withstand the Thunder Prison Technique without any injury? He is so powerful!"

Countless disciples of Cang Xuan Sect were amazed, and their eyes showed admiration. No one expected that Xiao Yuanyan easily defeated Lu Jingshen and won one of the Seven Techniques of Cang Xuan.

On the top of Hongya Peak, blood and qi condensed like smoke, and the temperature on the entire peak rose a little. The disciples of this peak have strong bodies and vigorous blood. They practice the path of physical enlightenment, which is extremely difficult.

Xiao Yuanyan streaked through the void like a meteor, dragging a long red-gold air wave, and fell heavily on the top of Hongya Peak. The extremely hard rocks collapsed and splashed everywhere, making a whistling sound of breaking through the air, with amazing force.

On the highest peak of Hongya Peak, Shang Chunqiu looked solemnly at Xiao Yuanyan who fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of him. He slowly stood up from the light column. He was strong and sturdy, with a faint metallic luster flowing on his exposed skin. The blood was surging in his body, and there was a faint roar of rushing rivers. There was a terrifying power hidden in his tyrannical body.

With the help of Hongya Peak's source energy, Shang Chunqiu's strength reached an unprecedented level. Even if he faced the first saint Chu Qing, he had the confidence to compete with him, but at this time his eyes were full of fear. He felt an unprecedented dangerous aura from Xiao Yuanyan's thin and slender body, which made him lose the confidence to win.

"Brother Shang, please teach me!"

Xiao Yuanyan looked calm and calm, and looked at the saint of Hongya Peak calmly. His voice was clear and gentle, as if he was not challenging the other party, but just chatting.

Shang Chunqiu's face was solemn, without any nonsense, the sound of blood boiling came from his body, and the hard bluestone under his feet cracked. His skin was flowing with jade light, crystal clear, and silver light was blooming in his bones. In the silver light, there were faint starlight.

Hong Yafeng mastered the Taixuan Saint Body Technique, which has three realms, Xuanyu Skin, Xingyin Bone, and Chijin Blood. Just from the name, it can be seen that this technique specializes in the flesh, with amazing defense, infinite power, and the flesh is the way.

Shang Chunqiu's face was slightly ferocious, and the power in his body was surging wildly. The air waves visible to the naked eye were like waves, surging and erupting from his body one after another. Not enough, not enough, this power is not enough to defeat Xiao Yuanyan, he needs to burst out with more powerful power.

"Roar!"

A roar like a beast came out of Shang Chunqiu's mouth, and the source energy light column surrounding his body was madly infused, making his body swell up. The bluestone under his feet was instantly crushed into powder. The silver light in his bones was extremely bright, and a ray of golden light poured out, shining brightly.

There was also red light hidden in the golden light. The fierce fire refined the real gold. Under the pressure of Xiao Yuanyan, Shang Chunqiu actually broke through the shackles that had troubled him for a long time and stepped into the third level of Taixuan Saint Body Technique, red gold blood!

Shang Chunqiu was like a giant bathed in golden blood, his eyes flashing with red gold light. He locked his eyes firmly on Xiao Yuanyan, stomped his feet hard, the ground collapsed, and his figure turned into a light and shadow, carrying a rolling air wave, bursting over.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yuanyan, take my punch!"

Shang Chunqiu roared like thunder, like a god of war. He punched out, the air exploded, and a gully was torn on the ground. The power was amazing, enough to shatter the mountains.

The iron fist was ruthless, the momentum was terrifying, and it rolled up a rolling wave of air, blowing Xiao Yuanyan's three thousand black hair flying behind him, like a swimming snake.

Xiao Yuanyan narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed, the source energy in his body circulated rapidly, and a source pattern appeared on his smooth eyebrows, shining with azure light. Behind him, a majestic and huge light and shadow appeared at some point. It was a human face and a snake body, with long red hair, a ferocious face, a violent temper, covered with black scales, a black dragon under his feet, and a green python wrapped around his hands. As soon as he appeared in the world, he raised his head and roared, shaking the heaven and earth, and all the ghosts and gods were shocked. A terrifying murderous aura filled the sky between heaven and earth.

"The Water Ancestor, Gonggong!"

A cold voice came out of Xiao Yuanyan's mouth, without any emotional fluctuations. He calmly stared at the fist that hit him, without dodging or avoiding.

"Roar!"

Gonggong raised his head and roared, his ten-thousand-foot body rushed forward, shrinking continuously, and completely merged into Xiao Yuanyan's body. His thin body began to swell, his muscles knotted, and his veins bulged, turning into a small giant. He raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and rushed towards Shang Chunqiu's iron fist.

"Bang!"

Under the gazes of countless shocked eyes, the fists of the two collided fiercely, like a comet hitting the earth. The air waves that were clearly visible to the naked eye swept across, causing the surrounding earth to collapse, and cracks spread out like a spider web.

After a short pause, Shang Chunqiu's body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air, his arm bent and broke, and the whole person shot back, his feet left two deep marks on the ground, flew out of the range of the mountain, and hit the mountain wall behind heavily.

"Boom!"

The rocks rolled down, and Shang Chunqiu was embedded in the mountain wall. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the figure standing on the top of the mountain in disbelief for a long time.

All the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect were also stunned, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes. The sound of sucking in cold air came one after another. No one thought that Xiao Yuanyan's physical body was so powerful that he could defeat Shang Chunqiu, the son of Hongya Peak head-on.

"Good boy, I was right in my judgment. He should have joined my Hongya Peak and taken the path of physical sainthood. It's a waste of his talent to stay in Lingwen Peak!"

Hongya Peak Master Gu Tianhong showed a look of amazement on his face, and his tiger eyes were shining brightly. He looked at the old man Tianshu with dissatisfaction.

"Gu Manzi, you are talking nonsense. Xiao Yuanyan is most suitable for practicing the way of source pattern. The method he used just now was to bless the body with source pattern, not to practice the way of physical sainthood with source energy!"

The old man Tianshu claimed to be a scholar, elegant and gentle, and rarely got angry. Now he actually cursed and yelled at the master of Hongya Peak. It can be seen that he was really angry. Whoever dared to compete with him for a disciple, he would fight to the death with the other party.

"So what? His body is as strong as Shang Chunqiu's, comparable to the realm of Red Gold Blood, and his aptitude for external cultivation of source energy is not weaker than the Way of Source Patterns."

Gu Tianhong was like an iron tower, his skin glowing with dark golden metallic light, his tendon meat, and his burly figure formed a sharp contrast with the elegant old man Tianshu, and he shouted loudly without fear.

The old man Tianshu was silent and could not refute. What Gu Tianhong said was right. If Xiao Yuanyan's body was not strong, he would not be able to bless such a powerful source pattern and crush Shang Chunqiu's Taixuan Saint Body Technique.

"Pah!"

Shang Chunqiu struggled to break free from the mountain wall, his right arm drooping, his clothes were tattered, covered with dust and blood, and he returned to the top of Hongya Peak in a very embarrassed manner. (End of this chapter)