I have a role in the heavens

Zhou Yuan stomped his foot on the ground, and his figure stopped abruptly. A yellowish-brown luster appeared on his body. He activated the small mysterious body technique and completely exploded the power of his body.

At the same time, the earth holy pattern was activated, the earth shook, and the extremely heavy earth source energy roared and poured into Zhou Yuan's body through his feet. The 180,000 source energy stars in the Qi Palace shone, and all the trump cards had been played.

Zhou Yuan's body contained a force beyond the limit, and it broke into blood marks. He stared at the red-gold sword light with a sharp look, and his hands suddenly closed, sandwiching it in the middle.

"Zizizizi!"

The harsh sound resounded through the world, making people irritated. Zhou Yuan closed his palms in front of him, and the red-gold sword ball moved forward between his palms. The sword light swallowed and stabbed his brow, and a drop of red dripped. The whole world was silent.

Zhou Yuan's eyes bulged, his palms were covered in blood, his internal energy was rapidly consumed, and he gradually felt exhausted. The distance between his palms gradually widened, and the red-gold sword ball slowly approached his forehead. The sword energy had already left a sword mark on his forehead, and the blood dyed Zhou Yuan's entire face red, bloody and hideous.

Zhou Yuan's face showed despair, powerless, and there was no more power between his palms. The sword ball broke away from control and stopped in front of his eyebrows.

"I"

Zhou Yuan was about to admit defeat, but the sword ball suddenly broke, turned into red-gold light spots all over the sky, and dissipated into the void.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you won, congratulations, from now on you are the first son of my Cang Xuan Sect!"

Xiao Yuanyan did not give Zhou Yuan a chance to speak, and quickly stood up, clasped his hands and shouted loudly.

"Lingwen Peak, congratulations to the first son!"

Cang Xuan Sect was silent, and everyone stared at Xiao Yuanyan in amazement, speechless.

"Brother, even if you let him win, you should act more realistically. The sword ball was about to cut into the opponent's forehead, but it just happened to break. The water merged into the sea. Do you think we believe it?"

Xiao Yuanyan fully verified the saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. He didn't care what others thought. He directly threw the title of the first saint to Zhou Yuan, flipped his palm, and threw a jade slip.

Zhou Yuan took the jade slip with the soul lamp technique in a daze. His eyes were dull. He didn't know how he became the first of the ten saints of Cangxuan Sect. As the person involved, he knew it best. He had just used all his skills, but he had no way to deal with the sword ball that could cut everything. He had obviously lost.

"Xiao"

Xiao Yuanyan raised his hand and interrupted what Zhou Yuan was going to say. He stood up, walked forward a few steps, and came to the cliff. He watched the rolling clouds and mist in the mountains, just like the countless sentient beings struggling desperately in the world, ups and downs, with a gloomy look and a low voice.

"You don't need to say it, I understand. From today on, you are the first son of my Cangxuan Sect!"

Xiao Yuanyan turned his back to Zhou Yuan, exuding a lonely aura around him, calming the rolling clouds and mist in the mountains. Then his figure flashed and disappeared.

Zhou Yuan only reacted at this time, and a bitter smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face. He finally understood Xiao Yuanyan's intention. The other party had broken through the Divine Mansion Realm and it was not good for him to stay in the position of the first son.

In addition, the Great Zhou was facing a crisis. Xiao Yuanyan was a member of the Great Zhou after all. Due to the agreement between the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect, he could not intervene. So he pretended to be defeated and gave the Soul Lamp Technique to Zhou Yuan, and then let him become the first son, enhancing Zhou Yuan's strength and prestige. It was also his contribution to the Great Zhou.

At this time, Ye Ge and other disciples of Lingwen Peak seemed to have received some orders. They looked at each other, then bowed and clasped their fists, and shouted loudly.

"Lingwen Peak, congratulations to the Holy Son!"

The voice was loud and exciting, echoing among the mountains, causing the other six peaks to react and shout one after another.

"Cangxuan Peak, congratulations to the Holy Son!"

"Jianlai Peak, congratulations to the Holy Son!"

"Leiyu Peak, congratulations to the Holy Son!"

In this way, Zhou Yuan became the first Holy Son of Cangxuan Sect without knowing it. Although others also understood that Xiao Yuanyan deliberately let him go, they still admired Zhou Yuan's strength. After all, even Chu Qing couldn't do anything to Zhou Yuan, which was enough to prove that he was extremely powerful and invincible in the Taichu Realm, enough to sit firmly on the position of the first Holy Son.

The next day, outside the main hall of Cangxuan Sect, the head of Qingyang and several peak masters stood, all looking forward. Zhou Yuan's tall figure caught everyone's eyes. He exuded extremely sharp fluctuations, which slowly spread out, making people feel a sense of killing.

Today, Zhou Yuan was leaving Cang Xuan Sect and heading to Cang Mang Continent. He was like a peerless sword unsheathed, his edge exposed, and full of murderous aura.

"Zhou Yuan, according to the intelligence received, the disciples of the Holy Palace have come out in full force, ambushing on the road you must take to return to Cang Mang Continent, intending to kill you!"

The originally gentle face of the Qingyang Sect Master was a little more solemn, looking at Zhou Yuan, with a little seriousness in his voice.

"Your journey is destined to be full of murderous intentions and bloodshed. Are you ready?"

Even though Zhou Yuan is now a ninth-level cultivator in the Taichu Realm, and has condensed 180,000 source stars, he has an invincible demeanor in the same realm. Facing the siege of all the disciples of the Holy Palace, he is probably not strong enough, that batch of land.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuan is not fighting alone, and the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect will also help him stop the disciples of the Holy Palace.

Chu Qing, Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and other saints stood behind Zhou Yuan, each of them exuding a fierce aura and a terrifying murderous aura. Behind them were all the inner mountain disciples of the seven peaks, densely packed, covering the empty space of the mountain, standing solemnly.

"Zhou Yuan, just go ahead, we will take care of the disciples of the Holy Palace who block your way!"

Chu Qing touched his bald head, and a rare serious look appeared on his lazy face, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and he said solemnly.

"Brother Zhou Yuan, just go ahead, my disciples of Shengyuan Peak fully support you!"

Shengyuan Peak gained a genius disciple, Mu Xiaoman, in this mountain selection ceremony. This girl is the leader of the ceremony, with strong strength, and is a supreme genius with qualifications not inferior to Zhou Yuan. She held a spear, full of heroic spirit, staring at Zhou Yuan with bright eyes, and also spoke.

Zhou Yuan looked back, looking at his fellow disciples all over the mountains, his eyes slightly red, a warm current slowly flowing in his heart, and he was inexplicably moved.

The disciples of Cangxuan Sect and Shenggong came out in full force, and there would inevitably be fierce fighting, among which there would inevitably be casualties, and even blood would flow into a river if they were not careful. This made Zhou Yuan feel unbearable and extremely guilty.

"Zhou Yuan, this is no longer your personal grudge, but a fight between Shenggong and my Cangxuan Sect. As disciples of Cangxuan Sect, we should do our best to fight for our sect."

Li Qingchan is as brave as a man, with a cold face full of murderous aura, and a cold light flashing in her eyes, murderous, like a female general guarding the country and the border.

The fact is indeed as Li Qingchan said, this fight is definitely not just because of Zhou Yuan, but a game between Shenggong and Cangxuan Sect. Although it has not spread to the strong men in the Divine Mansion Realm, its influence is still not to be underestimated, and it has attracted the attention of all forces in the Holy State Continent.

The headmaster Qingyang was the first disciple of the Cangxuan Patriarch. He originally had a hot temper, but he would restrain his temper and hide his edge for the safety of the sect. Now he finally showed his true colors, exuding an extremely powerful aura, with sharp eyes and a deep voice.

"Go, I'm waiting for you to return victorious!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yuan's source energy burst out, and the golden light dyed the world. He was the first to rush out of the Cangxuan Sect and headed towards the direction of the Cangmang Continent.

Then, Chu Qing, Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and other saints also set off immediately. Powerful source energy surged out, tearing the thick clouds in the sky and flew out of the Cangxuan Sect.

Finally, countless disciples of the seven peaks stimulated the source energy in their bodies, and dense figures rushed out of the Cangxuan Sect, ready to stop the disciples of the Holy Palace, showing the bloodiness and edge of the disciples of the Cangxuan Sect.

Countless disciples of Cang Xuan Sect escorted Zhou Yuan back to Cangmang Continent. The momentum was so great that it shocked countless forces. They did not expect Cang Xuan Sect to be so strong and tough that they would fight to the death with the Holy Palace.

After many years, the new and old overlords of Cang Xuantian clashed again. Although it was limited to the disciples, it was still not to be underestimated. It caused a huge turmoil, causing the other four major sects to issue orders one after another, strictly prohibiting disciples from intervening in the fight between the two major forces, so as not to harm innocent people.

The army of Cang Xuan Sect disciples flew out of the sect for 300 miles without encountering any obstruction and fighting. Even if the disciples of the Holy Palace were arrogant, they did not dare to act wildly in front of the Cang Xuan Sect. If they angered a giant of Cang Xuan Sect and disregarded the rules and killed them indiscriminately, they would have no place to complain even if they died.

Three hundred miles seemed to be a boundary. As soon as the Cang Xuan Sect disciples stepped out, they felt the murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth. There were many figures hiding among the mountains. The obscure source energy fluctuations came, making everyone alert. The fighting spirit was high in their hearts, and the situation was about to break out.

Zhou Yuan felt countless murderous intentions gathered on him, which made him feel heavy, his mind tense, and ready to deal with the enemies in the dark at any time.

"Just move forward, leave these ghosts and monsters to us!"

Chu Qing stepped forward, raised his right hand high, looked solemn, and waved it fiercely, saying sternly.

"Kill!"

The clear voice was cold and ruthless, echoing among the mountains. Behind him, countless Cang Xuan Sect disciples rushed out, marching forward with amazing momentum, rushing into the mountains, the source energy bombarded, the fluctuations were terrifying, the rocks collapsed, the earth shook, and a fight began.

Zhou Yuan's blood boiled, he was extremely moved, tears welled up in his eyes, looking at those fellow disciples who fought desperately, the guilt was hard to express in words.

Chu Qing patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder, a bright smile appeared on his face, looking at him expectantly, and said in a deep voice.

"You keep going forward, we will resist the disciples of the Holy Palace, your opponent is that Wu Huang, don't let us down!"

Zhou Yuan's heart was extremely complicated, carrying the expectations of all the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect, and nodded fiercely. He knew that now was not the time for love, and the golden source energy burst out again, turning into a rainbow light, and continued to fly.

"Wu Huang, two years ago, I cut off your body! This time I will make your soul fly away!"

The journey from Cang Xuan Sect to Cangmang Continent is extremely long, and it is necessary to pass through dozens of large-scale long-distance teleportation in the middle, and finally to cross countless distances and reach Cangmang Continent.

The cities where those teleportation points are located are the only way for Zhou Yuan, which have long been occupied by the disciples of the Holy Palace. If you want to enter the teleportation points, you must fight your way out.

The disciples of the Holy Palace set up a defensive line like a copper wall along the way, hoping to intercept Zhou Yuan and prevent him from returning to the vast continent to intervene in the Wuzhou conflict. However, countless Cangxuan Sect disciples, led by the ten saint sons, came out in force. They rushed into these defense lines and tore apart the positions one by one. In the process, blood flowed into rivers and there were countless casualties.

On the Holy State Continent, countless forces gathered their attention. Seeing the disciples of the two sects fighting hard and bleeding like rivers, they all felt their scalps numb. After this battle, the grudges between the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect may be broken again. deepened.

On the top of Lingwen Peak, Xiao Yuanyan stood in front of the cliff with his hands behind his back. A water mirror hung in mid-air. The ripples of light showed a scene. Countless Cangxuan Sect disciples and Holy Palace disciples were fighting each other, regardless of life and death. Forget the fear, it’s so tragic.

"After all, we are all brothers in the same sect, how can I just sit back and watch!"

The clear voice echoed over the mountains with the strong mountain wind. Xiao Yuanyan saw many familiar faces die tragically, and his heart felt extremely heavy. After all, he could not stand by and watch indifferently, because his blood was not cold yet, and he was not a heartless person.

An old figure appeared behind Xiao Yuanyan at this time. This man's face was wrinkled, his old eyes were cloudy, his beard and hair were white, his long white eyebrows drooped down, and he spoke in a low voice to dissuade.

"You are a genius that our Cangxuan Sect has never seen in thousands of years. You must not act rashly!"

"According to the agreement between the Holy Palace and Cangxuan Sect, powerful people in the Divine Palace realm are not allowed to interfere in this battle!"

Xiao Yuanyan looked calm, as if he had anticipated the appearance of Old Man Tianshu. He slowly turned around, his eyes were firm, and he spoke word by word.

"My fellow disciples are fighting with all their strength regardless of their lives, so why should I regret the cultivation level of the God's Palace!"

"Since the Divine Mansion realm cannot participate in the war, I will reverse my cultivation and fall back to the ninth level of Taichu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the old man Tianshu changed drastically, and a dazzling light appeared between his eyebrows. With a wave of his right hand, a source pattern flew out, trying to stop Xiao Yuanyan.

"puff!"

Xiao Yuanyan's face turned pale, and he spat out a stream of blood. The blood mist floated, and a halo of chaos behind him shattered. The Divine Palace in his body, the Great Luotian, suddenly collapsed and turned into billions of stars, which were brilliant and gorgeous. They gathered into a galaxy and slowly rotated. eternal.

The old man from Tianshu was still a step too late. His raised right arm fell slumped down. His expression was extremely complicated, seeming to be both relieved and distressed. He sighed and said helplessly.

"Why are you doing this?"

"After all, I am the number one holy son of Cangxuan Sect. How can I huddle up in the sect and watch the battle with peace of mind at this time!"

At this time, Xiao Yuanyan's aura had declined a lot. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly and assumed the title of the First Holy Son.

"Now you admit that you are the First Holy Son!"

Old Man Tianshu glared angrily at this disciple who made him extremely satisfied. Thinking of yesterday's farce, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and said angrily.

"Even if you turn your cultivation upside down and fall to the ninth level of Taichu, you still can't take action. Your soul has reached the Transformation Realm and is comparable to a strong person in the Divine Palace Realm. If you take action, you will break the rules!"

"It's easy!"

The center of Xiao Yuanyan's body and eyebrows shone brightly, and the power of the soul surged. An extremely huge ancient stone mill slowly emerged, swallowed the soul, turned violently, and crushed most of the soul. The soul suddenly became transparent and illusory, and was severely damaged. .

Upon hearing this, Old Man Tianshu's face changed drastically, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Xiao Yuanyan. He supported his shaky body and said urgently.

"You are crazy. Your soul is no better than the source energy. The source is damaged and it is extremely difficult to recover!"

"Teacher, there is no need to worry. Since the disciple dares to do this, he is naturally confident that he can recover!"

The words "teacher" made the old man Tianshu look slightly startled and froze on the spot. This was the first time Xiao Yuanyan called him this.

"You, you, how can I stop you?"

Old Man Tianshu felt Xiao Yuanyan's firm determination from this title of teacher. He feebly let go of the arm that was supporting Xiao Yuanyan's body. He seemed to be much older in an instant. His eyes were full of turbidity. He waved his hand helplessly. said.

"Go ahead, I will report your matter to the Senior Brother and let him negotiate with the Lord of the Holy Palace."

"I believe that if the Lord of the Holy Palace knew that you were turning your cultivation upside down and harming your own soul, he would definitely happily allow you to join this battle!"

The Holy Palace and Cangxuan Sect are mortal enemies. Xiao Yuanyan has sacrificed his own cultivation strength to join this battle, which will definitely make the Holy Palace ecstatic. If he can take this opportunity to kill the supreme genius of Cangxuan Sect, he will make a lot of money. He could even relax his interception of Zhou Yuan a little and focus on the even more stunning Xiao Yuanyan.

"Thank you, teacher, for making it possible. I'll go too!"

Xiao Yuanyan showed a smile, and the origin energy in his body exploded, and a red-gold rainbow light crossed the mountains and killed outside the mountains.

Cangxuan Sect's main hall, Master Qingyang and others showed extremely complicated expressions on their faces. They did not expect that Xiao Yuanyan would make such a sacrifice, and sighed.

"This kid has a heart!"

Headmaster Qingyang had just contacted Sheng Yuan, the master of the Holy Palace, and the other party did not object to Xiao Yuanyan joining this battle. After all, the first holy son of Cangxuan Sect compromised his cultivation and gave the disciples of the Holy Palace a chance to kill the other party. How could he refuse such a good thing like pie in the sky?

"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the sect must compensate Xiao Yuanyan for his sacrifice!"

Snow Lotus Peak's Peak Master, Fairy Lianyi, had an unquestionable expression on her cold face, and spoke to the others with determination.

Master Qingyang, Lingjun Peak Master, Gu Tianhong Peak Master, and Leijun Peak Master all nodded in agreement. Xiao Yuanyan made such a great sacrifice for the sect. If the sect ignored it, wouldn’t it chill the hearts of all the disciples?

Li Sheng City, the last city from Shengzhou Continent to Cangmang Continent, the most powerful forces of the disciples of the Holy Palace gathered here, which was the last checkpoint to stop and kill Zhou Yuan.

A hundred miles away from the Holy City, dark clouds rolled, covering the sky and the earth, faintly emitting a strong bloody smell. This was the army of Cangxuan Sect disciples. They had broken through layers of blocking defenses and came to this last checkpoint. The decisive battle was about to begin.

In Li Sheng City, one figure after another sat quietly on the huge city wall. Each figure was wearing a white robe. The powerful source energy fluctuations emanated from their bodies. The robes moved without wind and rustled. These were all disciples of the Holy Palace.

The streets in the city were deserted. Everyone stayed at home and paid close attention to the movements on the city walls. Everyone knew that the game between Cang Xuan Sect and Sheng Palace was about to usher in the final battle. (End of this chapter)