Venerable Yuan

The world is quiet except for the howling wind.

Countless people were still immersed in the shock and could not recover for a long time. After all, no one had thought of this result at the beginning.

Among the three links of Cangxuan Sect, everyone thinks that Zhou Yuan is the weakest link, so if there is a problem, it will inevitably start from Zhou Yuan.

After all, Jin Chanzi is one of the three great saints of the Holy Palace, and his strength is terrifying. On the other hand, Zhou Yuan is only at the eighth level of Taichu Realm. The gap between the two sides is too big.

But who would have thought that among the three rings, it was Zhou Yuan who was the first to win.

In the direction of the Holy Palace, all the disciples of the Holy Palace were pale and looked like they could not accept it.

Compared with their side, the Cangxuan Sect, after a long silence, burst into deafening cheers, and many disciples looked excited and excited. Over the years, the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect have had a lot of grievances, but every time The Holy Palace had the upper hand every time, which made Cangxuan Sect extremely frustrated. But who would have thought that this time in Xuanyuan Cave, Cangxuan Sect could reverse the situation and feel proud.

"Junior brother Zhou Yuan is really amazing."

Tang Muxin's pretty face turned red, and there was unconcealable excitement in her beautiful eyes. She sighed: "After this battle, Junior Brother Zhou Yuan will definitely become the new Holy Son of our Cangxuan Sect, and his ranking will probably be second only to Senior Brother Chu Qing."

The other chiefs looked at each other with shock.

Baili Che's expression was a little unnatural, but he finally became depressed. Now Zhou Yuan is getting stronger and stronger, and he is simply overwhelming the entire Cangxuan Sect. In the future, in the Cangxuan Sect, apart from Chu Qing, even Kong Sheng will not be able to suppress him. He did.

As a result, it would be impossible for Jianlaifeng to regain their position.

In the distance, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Luluo, Li Chunjun, Ning Zhan, Zhen Xu and others were also silently looking at the top of the seventh peak. They also took into account the results of the battle there.

Faced with Zhou Yuan's terrifying record, even those of them who knew Zhou Yuan well were shocked.

Their talents are not low. In the nearly two years since they came to the Holy Continent, they have stood out from many disciples and gradually become the elite of the sect.

But when compared with Zhou Yuan's progress, this kind of progress was directly distanced.

In less than two years, Zhou Yuan already had the strength to kill the Holy Son, and that was no ordinary Holy Son, but a super fierce man ranked fifth on the Holy Son list in the Holy State!

The Holy State's Holy Son List includes almost more than 60% of the young geniuses in Cang Xuantian.

Doesn't Zhou Yuan's performance mean that he has gradually reached the top among his peers? Thinking of this, they were also a little envious and admired. The young man who accompanied them from the small and vast continent back then had already become famous in Cangxuan in less than two years.

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When countless people outside the mountain were shocked by the result of the battle at the top of the seventh peak, on the mountainside, Jiang Taishen's face gradually turned cold at this time.

"Jiang Taishen, I said before, if you underestimate Zhou Yuan, you will suffer a loss." Chu Qing withdrew his gaze from the top of the mountain. He suppressed the shock in his eyes, and then looked at Jiang Taishen and said with a smile.

Jiang Taishen's face was expressionless, and his figure suddenly trembled.

Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure appeared in mid-air like a ghost, with long hair like needles, roaring out, and stabbing directly into the void somewhere.

Buzz!

The void there shook, and a figure flashed out, it was Taishen Jiang.

"Jiang Taishen, your opponent is me." Chu Qing said with a faint smile.

Obviously, Taishen Jiang couldn't sit still after seeing Jin Chanzi being killed by Zhou Yuan.

There was a dangerous aura gathering in Jiang Taishen's eyes. He stared at Chu Qing and said in a cold voice: "Chu Qing, don't push me too hard, otherwise you won't get much benefit!"

His white hair was flying behind him, making him look a little sinister at this moment.

When Chu Qing heard this, he smiled lightly but said nothing. It was obviously impossible for him to let Taishen Jiang go to deal with Zhou Yuan.

Jiang Taishen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and violent Origin Qi emanated from his body. Gradually, a huge white bone shadow seemed to form behind him, and a terrifying coercion enveloped him.

When Chu Qing saw this, his eyes narrowed. This God Jiang had a strong killing intent.

In this case...

Chu Qing took a deep breath, stretched out his palm, and inside his body, a little dark yellow light spot rose up. Those light spots gathered in his palm, and gradually formed a dark yellow shuttle shadow about an inch in size. .

Although the shuttle shadow seemed slightly nihilistic, it exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

When the shadow appeared, Chu Qing's face obviously became a little pale.

"Spirit-cutting golden shuttle?!"

Jiang Taishen looked at the phantom and solid silhouette, and his expression changed slightly. This was Chu Qing's strongest killing move.

This shuttle shadow requires Chu Qing to constantly refine and nourish it with source energy, essence and blood. Once it is sacrificed, its power is enough to tear the mountains apart. However, Chu Qing does not dare to sacrifice it easily unless it is a last resort. Because once this shuttle comes out, it cannot be taken back, which is equivalent to all the tempering for so long, and all the accumulation has been reduced to nothing.

This thing is disposable!

But even Taishen Jiang is extremely afraid of its power. "Chu Qing, you are so willing!" Jiang Taishen said gloomily.

Chu Qing smiled lightly and said: "It has been cultivated for so long, and it must be used. Otherwise, what will you do if you keep it?"

"I'm afraid your golden shuttle can't kill me!" Jiang Taishen said coldly. Chu Qing's golden shuttle is indeed very strong, but if it can kill him with it, it's still a little short of it.

Chu Qing chuckled and said: "Maybe I can't kill you, but even if you, Jiang Taishen, want to block you, you have to pay the price. In this battle for the seventh peak, our Cangxuan Sect has the upper hand. If you are here If you are injured by me, then I am afraid that the Holy Palace will not even be qualified to compete for the other two peaks."

The other two peaks he mentioned were naturally the other four giant sects competing for it at this time, because only the jade stones on these two peaks contained the eight-color god-building rare treasure.

And if the Holy Palace fails to compete with them here, it will inevitably have to settle for the other two peaks. In this case, it will have to fight with the other four sects.

But if Jiang Taishen fights Chu Qing here and loses both sides, the other four sects may not be afraid of the Holy Palace.

Jiang Taishen's eyes flickered. He also thought of this, so for a while he did not dare to act rashly and fight to the death with Chu Qing. However, his mind suddenly moved and he turned his attention to another battlefield on the seventh peak. He said coldly: "Don't be too proud. As long as Zhan Taiqing wins, the advantage will naturally return to our Holy Palace."

He almost forgot that although Jinchanzi was useless, at least they still had Zhan Taiqing!

Zhan Taiqing's strength is obviously stronger than Jin Chanzi!

Chu Qing also raised his face. He looked at somewhere in the mountain, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face.

"Are you placing your hopes on Zhan Taiqing again?"

He looked at the beautiful and clear silhouette somewhere, and the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.

If he was indeed a little worried about Zhou Yuan's side at the beginning, then he never had any worries about Yaoyao's side.

Facing the mysterious Yaoyao, even Chu Qing had many fears deep in his heart.

And Jiang Taishen still thought that Zhan Taiqing could deal with Yaoyao, so the final result might only make him more disappointed.

Chu Qing took a deep breath.

The current situation of the battle for the Seventh Peak is beginning to become clear.

And he understood that all this was not because of his existence, but because of the appearance of a stunningly talented chief disciple in their Cangxuan Sect.

He looked at the young figure on the top of the peak and couldn't help but smile. According to that boy's progress, it won't be long before even his position as the first saint son of Cangxuan Sect will have to be given up...