Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Changle City, in a luxurious courtyard.

"They should start taking action!" A man in black robe glanced at the sky and said.

"With Wang Ruochen taking action, and Ma Yuan and the others on his side, we will definitely be able to take that kid's head!" A thin old man next to him sneered.

The man in black robe nodded, his eyes cold:

"This Chu Jingtian is simply ignorant. The young master wants to recruit him, but he actually dares to refuse in public. He is simply asking for death. If we don't kill him as a warning to others, where will the young master be able to save his face in the future?"

As the man in black robe spoke, he secretly glanced at Zhao Linlong who was sitting in the front seat.

Not only is he the second strongest person on the Saint List, he is also the young master of the Zhao family, with a very high status. The purpose of coming to the summit this time is to recruit some up-and-coming young people.

It was naturally difficult for ordinary young talents to catch Zhao Linlong's eye. It took a lot of effort for Chu Jingtian to appear, but he was rejected by the other party. How could he swallow this sigh of relief?

"boom!"

While they were talking, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.

A young man covered in blood rushed in.

"Huh?"

When everyone saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, they couldn't help but raise their brows and turned pale in shock.

"Isn't that Ma Yuan? Didn't he go to assassinate Chu Jingtian? How could he be injured like this?"

"Where is Wang Ruochen? Where are the others?"

Zhao Linlong also closed his eyes and said solemnly: "Didn't you go to find Chu Jingtian? How could you be injured like this?"

When Ma Yuan saw Zhao Linlong, it was like seeing a savior. He pointed outside the hospital and shouted tremblingly: "Master, it was Chu Jingtian who beat me like this. Everyone else was killed by him, and no one survived except me! No one can even resist one of his moves!"

"What?"

Zhao Linlong's face darkened.

And the people in the courtyard who were still chatting and laughing before were also shocked:

"Chu Jingtian? He killed all those sent there? What kind of strength does this have?"

"Then how did you survive?"

Zhao Linlong narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"I saw that the situation was not good, so I ran away quickly. I'm afraid his strength..." Ma Yuan recalled the scene at that time, and said with a trace of fear in his eyes: "I'm afraid he is no less than you, young master!"

As soon as Ma Yuan said this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and someone immediately shouted: "How is that possible!"

"Don't dare to speak nonsense!" Ma Yuan saw this and said quickly: "That kid is like a god and demon. Wang Ruochen's thirty-six swords in the chaotic cloak are no match for him to raise his hand to strike. Ma Jiu's full punch not only did not hurt him at all, Instead, he was blown to pieces... ugh...!"

Ma Yuanzheng said, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he felt an invisible hand quietly grasping his heart.

"What's wrong?"

At this time everyone realized something was wrong.

But before he could react, he saw Ma Yuan's body trembling and he fell to the ground, completely losing his voice.

A strong man in the Eighth Realm died in public like this inexplicably.

Only then did everyone's expressions change drastically.

"What's going on?"

"Why did you suddenly die peacefully?"

"His soul was completely wiped out, and all vitality was cut off..." A cultivator who was proficient in conjuration said in a deep voice. "The opponent's spiritual will is very powerful, and he can snipe from thousands of miles away!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

What kind of method is this, killing people thousands of miles away, silently?

Could it be Chu Jingtian?

Thinking of the key, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking, and they all looked at Zhao Linlong with ugly expressions.

Zhao Linlong stared at Ma Yuan's body, his face gloomy, his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

The next day.

When Chu Jingtian appeared again, the taunts disappeared immediately, and everyone looked at him with only awe, without any disrespect.

Regardless of whether the summit is big or not, the only people who can attract everyone's attention are the few people on the Holy List. Chu Jingtian's reputation for sniping from thousands of miles away yesterday was simply a summit of intimidation, and no one dared to look down upon him anymore.

But that's not all,

Chu Jingtian didn't care and didn't care about these people.

He continued to wander around in the next few days, but Nangong Fan and Zhao Linlong did not come to trouble him again, which made him feel more at peace, but no one showed up in Tiangong.

Finally, the day of the summit arrived.

When the first ray of sunshine appeared in the morning, the entire Changle City was boiling at the same time, and countless young talents were ready to go towards Qianmeng Lake.

The huge Qianmeng Lake has been surrounded, revealing the calm lake surface. Countless people have already arrived and occupied a good position. No one dared to act wild in such an occasion, everyone sat upright.

"I'm coming!"

As the crowd entered, there was a commotion all around.

"That's Zhan Shan. He was ranked number one on the holy list before, but was knocked down by Chu Jingtian. I wonder if he can return to the holy list this time!"

"The two brothers from the Gao family are here too!"

"That's Yun Yang from the Yun family!"

Every time a strong person from the Holy List appears, it will cause a commotion.

"Is that Chu Jingtian? The woman next to him is Su Qiong, the fourth most famous woman on the list?" When Chu Jingtian entered the summit, the atmosphere reached its peak.

After entering the summit, the first thing you see is the huge lake and the people sitting around the lake.

"Why is there no arena?"

Lu Jianli looked around and felt that this was different from the summit he had imagined.

"Since it is a summit, naturally we will not stick to the arena. The summit will be held with Qianmeng Lake as the battlefield, and the younger generation of the entire holy world will use heaven and earth as the battlefield!" Su Yue explained at the side.

“And these gazebos!”

Su Yue raised his hand and pointed.

There are one hundred and eight pavilions scattered around Qianmeng Lake.

"Only the Holy World families participating in the summit are eligible to enter. If they are other casual cultivators or unknown small forces, they can only fight outside the pavilion!"

Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli looked up, and sure enough, some pavilions were full of people, but some were still empty. Although there were people around, no one wanted to enter the pavilion.

Obviously he is not qualified to enter the pavilion.

"Chu Jingtian, you really dare to come!"

At this moment, a cold snort came.

The lively summit couldn't help but fall into silence.

Chu Jingtian frowned slightly, looked back, and suddenly saw a large group of people slowly walking towards the summit. The leader, Nangong Fanlang, looked at Gu Yingpan, as if he was as angry as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles.

"This summit is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. Why don't I dare to come?" Chu Jingtian stood still and said with a half-smile.

"I hope you can look down on everyone like this when you are at the summit!"

Nangong Fan sneered.

"I dare to say it now, even in front of everyone." Chu Jingtian said calmly, "At least you are not qualified to reprimand me!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Fan's expression darkened.