Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 123 Belonging

On the holy mountain, a pillar of holy energy penetrated the sky, and the storm surged in an instant.

At the foot of the Holy Mountain, countless people looked up to the sky, their gazes were like pilgrims, but their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

"I really wish I could grow a pair of wings and step onto the top of the Holy Mountain to see what's going on..." someone said in a daze.

"What I am most curious about is who broke the shackles of thousands of years and set foot on the top of the Holy Mountain?"

As the shock in everyone's hearts gradually fermented.

In the vast space, the voices of discussion were very loud.

Among them, what people are most curious about is the person who accomplished this historical feat. Who is the genius?

"Is there any suspense left?"

"The young master of the Yanlong Sect is extremely talented and is known as the number one genius in the Northern Wilderness. Previously at the foot of the Holy Mountain, he used his demonic talents to break through the restrictions on the Holy Mountain..."

"It can be seen that if anyone can reach the top of the Holy Mountain, it will be this person!"

As soon as this was said, everyone nodded.

Before that, Yan Qingxuan's talent was too monstrous. Even among the many top geniuses in the Northern Wasteland, he was the most dazzling existence.

If someone really climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain, he would naturally be the most likely one.

Of course, although most people hold the same view, there are also some who are cautious and will not make any judgments before seeing the real results.

Everyone who is qualified to climb the Holy Mountain is a super genius in the Northern Wilderness Territory.

Previously, the young master of the Yanlong Sect performed most dazzlingly, but other talented figures should not be underestimated.

Therefore, everyone looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain, seemingly waiting to confirm the final result.

After an unknown amount of time, under everyone's expectant gazes, two figures finally came down side by side on the majestic holy mountain.

Only when the two figures got closer did everyone recognize them.

"It's the Crown Prince of Qin and the eldest disciple of Hehuan Sect!"

Seeing these two people, everyone's eyes fluctuated.

However, at this time, after the figures of the Qin Crown Prince and Xu Yasheng stopped at the foot of the mountain, they did not say a word, but looked towards the direction of the Holy Mountain.

This scene is enough to prove that these two people have not reached the summit, and they seem to be as curious as everyone else.

Afterwards, another figure came down the mountain.

This figure is curvaceous and graceful. It is clearly the third princess of Blue Wind Kingdom, Li Qingwan.

"Hey, the third princess has traveled a longer distance than the two of us. Do you know who set foot on the top of the mountain?"

Seeing Li Qingwan's beautiful figure, Xu Yasheng was as attentive as ever and asked with a smile.

This guy has obviously inherited the consistent style of the Hehuan Sect. When he sees a beautiful woman, he will unconsciously approach her and stalk her.

Hearing this, Li Qingwan glanced at him, then turned her head slightly disgustedly, not bothering to pay attention to him at all.

However, Li Qingwan was also curious in her heart at this moment.

"The existence of the Holy Martial Relics is due to a prophecy made by Old Man Tianji. With the strange phenomenon happening on earth, could it be that the Son of Destiny really belongs to him?"

Li Qingwan's beautiful eyes were fixed on the holy mountain. In addition to curiosity, there was also a trace of worry in her eyes.

After all, Lin Che is still on that mountain.

At the same time, there was another commotion here.

"Look, Fairy Lingyue has also returned from the mountain..."

Sure enough, among the admiring gazes of everyone, Fairy Ling Yue was dressed in a white dress, with a graceful figure and an elegant and unsullied temperament, floating down from the holy mountain.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on her, including several talented people.

Feeling these gazes, Fairy Ling Yue had a look of shame on her face and shook her head slightly.

The meaning is self-evident.

"It seems that with Fairy Ling Yue's ethereal state of mind, she was unable to set foot on the top of the Holy Mountain in the end..."

"So, it seems that there are only two people left who are most likely to cause this strange phenomenon in the world."

There are only six people who are truly qualified to climb the Holy Mountain.

Now that the four geniuses have returned, only the Young Master of the Yanlong Sect and the young man named Lin Che are left.

It must be said that this result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

"It's not surprising that the Young Master of the Yanlong Sect is still on the mountain, but that young man named Lin Che can actually persist on the Holy Mountain for so long!"

"Considering his age, what kind of amazing talent does he have to have to do this?"

Some people in the crowd commented and were surprised.

Hearing this, the Crown Prince of Qin gave a cold expression, "It's ridiculous. The terrifying will in the holy mountain increases with height. If he finds a place to huddle up and stays there for an hour and a half, will it prove that his talent is superior to others?"

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As the prince of Qin, Qin Long has extremely strong self-confidence.

Since Yan Qingxuan is recognized as the number one genius in the Northern Wilderness, he has to admit that he falls short.

But now that a little-known young man was trying to surpass him in talent, Qin Long naturally couldn't accept it.

Therefore, this sentence contains a hint of disdain.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

It turns out that as the height of the sacred mountain climbs, the pressure it endures will also increase.

From this point of view, talent is judged by the height of the mountain, not by the length of time.

"So, the height you have climbed is higher than that of Lin Che?" Li Qingwan suddenly looked at the Crown Prince of Qin, with a hint of ridicule on her lips.

The prince of Qin's face froze, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Since you can't reach the top, what difference does the height you climb make any difference? Do you think that with that kid, it is really possible to reach the top?"

"The height you climb makes no difference, and the time you stay on the mountain is useless. Then, Prince Qin, why do you want to climb the mountain? Do you want to exercise?"

Li Qingwan's voice is like a warbler in an empty valley. Although she is sarcastic, she does not give people the slightest sense of yin and yang.

But the words he spoke were so sharp that even the Crown Prince of Qin had a sullen face and was speechless for a moment.

"Look, someone is coming down the mountain again!"

However, at this moment, at the foot of the Holy Mountain, the exclamation suddenly came again.

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Half an hour ago.

Yan Qingxuan looked at the vision of heaven and earth formed on the top of the holy mountain, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

His previous attempt to intercept Lin Che's climb failed, and then he chased her all the way, but in the end he still failed to catch up.

And due to the strong oppressive force of the Holy Mountain's will, he was unable to reach the top in the end, and could only watch Lin Che's figure disappear from sight.

Therefore, Yan Qingxuan could only pray in his heart, hoping that Lin Che would not be able to reach the summit in the future.

However, the final result was that his last illusion was shattered.

"The heaven and earth are showing strange phenomena, which is enough to prove that the boy has really set foot on the top of the mountain... no... impossible!"

Yan Qingxuan seemed to be suffering from amnesia, with a blank look in his eyes.

"In terms of identity, talent, status, prestige...only I am worthy of being called the Son of Destiny. How does that kid have the qualifications to be compared with me? Why can he set foot on the top of the Holy Mountain?"

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Qingxuan's face gradually turned ferocious, and a cold murderous intent spread out around him with him as the center.

Yan Qingxuan's heart was full of unwillingness. At this moment, he raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, and actually had the intention of intercepting and killing him.

But this thought only flashed in his mind.

There seems to be a transcendent being on the holy mountain. If Lin Che is favored by him, there is no possibility that he will threaten him here.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingxuan retracted his thoughts and went directly down the mountain.

"Look, someone is coming down the mountain again..."

At this moment, people at the foot of the mountain noticed his presence, causing a commotion.

As the figure gradually approached, everyone was surprised when they recognized it.

"The Young Master of the Yanlong Sect actually went down the mountain before Lin Che!"

"Could it be that the person who climbed to the top of the mountain was not Yan Qingxuan, but the young man named Lin Che?"

"How is this possible? Don't forget that the length of stay in the Holy Mountain does not prove the final height of the climb... Maybe Young Master Yan climbed to the top and came down first."

"It makes sense. If the young master of the Yanlong Sect has not reached the top even with his talent, how can the young man named Lin Che do it?"

Although in the end, only two people had the chance to set foot on the peak of the Holy Mountain.

However, at this moment, people who are inclined to Yan Qingxuan still account for the vast majority of the field.

Countless people's eyes were focused on Yan Qingxuan, wanting to know the final result.

Xu Yasheng took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yan, congratulations! Now that you have reached the top of the Holy Mountain, Brother Yan's fame will surely shock the entire Tianwu Continent soon."

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In addition to asking about the final result, Xu Yayoi's words also meant compliments.

He determined that Yan Qingxuan's talent was far above everyone else, so he congratulated him first.

Hearing this, Yan Qingxuan's face twitched slightly.

Of course, the changes in his expression were so subtle that no one noticed them.

Then, a calm smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Everyone, I climbed to the top of the mountain. It was just a fluke. There is really nothing worth showing off..."

"Wow——"

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a huge sensation here.

To everyone's ears, Yan Qingxuan's words were undoubtedly a disguised admission of the fact that he had reached the top.

"The Son of Destiny is indeed the Young Master of the Yanlong Sect!"

Everyone looked at that outstanding figure, and their eyes looked up even more.

Although before this, most people had guessed that only Yan Qingxuan was qualified to set foot on the top of the Holy Mountain, but now that they heard it with their own ears, they were still shocked.

The other talented people had complicated expressions when they heard Yan Qingxuan's words.

There are five top powers in the Northern Wasteland, namely the three sects and the two powers. Among these five powers, the Yanlong Sect has been at the top of the list in recent years and can be said to be at its peak.

Among the younger generation, the Young Master of Yanlong Sect is known as the number one, and this gap is already obvious.

Now he has confirmed the rumors of the Son of Destiny, which will surely further affect the situation in the Northern Wasteland.

At this time, all the geniuses felt unprecedented pressure.

Feeling the extremely respectful gazes of everyone, Yan Qingxuan felt inexplicably complicated.

These honors did not belong to him, but they were just meant to make him admit that he was not as good as that young man, but he found it extremely difficult to accept it.

Therefore, I admitted it.

"I was born to be dazzling and have attracted the attention of the world. The glory of being the destined son should naturally belong to me. As for that kid... what qualifications does he have to compare with me?"

When Yan Qingxuan thought of this, the gloomy look in his eyes flashed away, and he became completely determined.

The Yanlong Sect will take advantage of this situation to rise, and he will definitely aspire to dominate the Northern Wilderness in the future. This is the general trend, and no one can stop this historical torrent.

Even if some accidents happen in the Holy Martial Ruins, what's the problem?

In his heart, the reputation of the Son of Destiny is too important to him and to the Yanlong Sect.

Even if he did not reach the top of the holy mountain, he would never be willing to be inferior to others.