The divine cloud in the sky lingered for a long time, thick like golden lacquer, and the sounds of various avenues reverberated for thousands of miles.
The ceremony was sacred and grand, and there seemed to be gods whispering between heaven and earth, and everyone's expressions were quite solemn.
When Lin Yun and Zilei Bansheng were talking, the ceremony was held step by step in an orderly manner according to the established steps.
By noon, the divine cloud in the sky was already glowing with a golden-yellow luster, as smooth and flawless as a mirror.
Mysterious characters, like they were hung by invisible threads, fell from the sky one by one.
Many experts in the holy realm who had closed their eyes to comprehend, also slowly stood and opened their eyes at this time, watching the vision in the sky, and whispering to each other.
"The seventy-two peaks of the Heavenly Dao Sect were all opened up in ancient times by the powerful emperors. The battle for the upper nine peaks has been around for a long time. Today, under the witness of the ancestors, the struggle for the upper nine peaks has started again!"
The Great Sage Qianyu spoke again on the high platform, and his voice was loud and vicissitudes of life echoed in all directions.
"Yuqing Peak!"
"Bye Jianfeng!"
"Tiangang Peak!"
"Earth Sky Peak!"
"Lei Yunfeng!"
"Yuhuofeng!"
"Tianxuefeng!"
"Liuguangfeng!"
"Chaoyun Peak!"
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Accompanied by the voice of Great Sage Qianyu, the peak masters and saints of Shangjiu Peak climbed to the altar one by one.
After a while, there were nine saints who looked either rebellious or indifferent, looking at all the disciples at the seventy-two peaks below the square.
They are the saints sent by Shangjiufeng, all of them have a semi-sage cultivation base in the Tianyuan realm, and they are all over fifty years old, and the oldest one is a hundred years old.
The cultivation base has reached the semi-holy state, and one hundred years old cannot be considered an old man.
"Among the upper nine peaks, Tiangang Peak is the strongest, and the other eight peaks are slightly weaker, but even so, the weakest are those in the Tianyuan realm."
Zi Lei Bansheng said: "I didn't lie to you, this old man, you'd better not join in this fight and just wait for you to go up."
He was still doing the final persuasion, hoping that Lin Yun would not be impatient, and there was no need to fight for the spot on Jiufeng.
Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.
The nine people in the square are indeed experts in the Tianyuan realm, and their cultivation can be said to be unfathomable.
"Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak, it is estimated that no one dares to challenge, so the other eight people can give it a try."
"It doesn't really mean much. People who go to Jiufeng can fail three times. Even if they beat one person, they still have to beat two people in a row."
"The ranking of Jiufeng has not changed for hundreds of years, and it is estimated that it will be the same this year."
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Lin Yun heard the whispers of the surrounding disciples, and only then did he know that the disciples of Shangjiufeng were almost all from the four major families.
Now, the battle of the Nine Peaks is just like the ceremony of summoning the Emperor Sword, it's just a passing scene, only the symbolic meaning is left.
After the Great Sage Qianyu finished speaking the rules, the battle for Shangjiufeng officially began.
All the guests on the high platform also showed a very interested look, wanting to see how strong the top saint of Tiandao Sect was.
A holy place, the strong in the holy realm can be regarded as a facade, but whether it is really strong or not depends on the combat power of the semi-holy.
After all, in this era, the holy realm powerhouses rarely take action, and the fall of the holy realm powerhouses is extremely rare.
"Qianshan Peak Zhao Junliang, come to challenge!"
Not long after, one person flew onto the battlefield and challenged Liuguang Peak.
The saint sent by Liuguangfeng was extremely young, only in his fifties, and his name was Zhang Mu.
Zhang Muqi was proud and said with a smile, "You don't think I'm young, so you have a chance, right?"
"Who knows if you don't try?"
Zhao Junliang competed against each other.
Qianshan Peak ranks high among the seventy-two peaks, and has always coveted the spot on the nine peaks. Zhao Junliang came with hope.
"Oh, it's beyond your own power."
Zhang Mu was very arrogant, not being polite, and took the lead with a sneer.
Whoosh!
Almost in an instant, there were only two vague shadows left on the stage, and they kept fighting each other with their unique skills.
The two of them have the same cultivation base, and they are both in the first stage of the Tianyuan Realm, and they are in the realm of small achievement of the holy fire.
boom!
They ignited the sacred fire of destiny, each with the blessing of six layers of heavenly power, and they carried great heavenly power in every move.
Even the Shenyun that has been in the sky for a long time has some ripples.
If the place of battle is not the place of the altar, the two of them can stir up the situation and make the world pale. The two seem to be on a par with each other, and neither of the Destiny Sacred Fire completely suppresses the other.
When the people of Qianshan Peak saw this scene, their eyes brightened, and their expressions became extraordinarily excited.
It seems as if there is a chance to fight.
But no one expected that the situation suddenly changed, golden light erupted from Zhang Mu's body, as if a dragon roared violently.
Zhao Junliang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly blasted out, and the sacred flame of destiny quickly dimmed, which shocked the people in Qianshan Peak.
"Don't be ashamed of your strength." Zhang Mu smiled coldly, showing disdain.
Only then did everyone know that the strength of the two is not at the same level.
Even if they are at the same level of cultivation in the Holy Fire Realm, there is still a huge gap in their strength.
Counting them down, the two fights are only ten moves.
This battle made many people's eyes dim, and their expressions seemed quite helpless.
Next, in addition to Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak, the other eight peaks have been challenged one after another.
Most of the battles ended within fifty moves, and the challengers, without exception, were all defeated.
Some people also lost quite miserably. The Tianyuan Semi-Saint, who was also in the Holy Fire Realm, was so staggering.
These saints on the Nine Peaks also showed extremely tyrannical strength, and each had unique skills.
In the VIP seat, Ji Zixi pondered: "The disciples of the Nine Peaks are so strong, far from being comparable to other peaks. From this point of view, the strength of the Semi-Saint Realm of the Heavenly Dao Sect is quite powerful."
An old man next to her smiled and said, "It looks like this on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that the people sent by Shangjiufeng are almost all saints from the four major families."
"Shangjiufeng is almost monopolized by the four major families. If these four families work together, it will be fine. Once they have their own minds, this Heavenly Dao Sect will... It will be a bit interesting."
The old man in linen smiled and didn't say much.
The Heavenly Dao Sect had no suzerain for a long time, and the matter maintained by the four major families was no secret among the six holy places in the Eastern Wasteland.
Now it seems that the rumors are true.
The battle on Shangjiufeng was quite intense at the beginning, and gradually became a little boring. After all, this scene is always one-sided, so naturally there will be no waves.
Probably in the next stage, when the nine peaks compete for the top spot, it will become more lively.
The top of the list can be popular, not to mention other benefits, this row alone is worth fighting for.
"Venerable Tianlong, why don't you come and play?"
Zhang Mu, who defeated his opponent on the stage, swept his eyes and landed on Lin Yun, who was in the crowd below the stage.
He looked rebellious, his eyes were provocative, and he had a rather playful smile on his face.
When the voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar.
Countless eyes on and off the stage all fell on Lin Yun.
Not long after the Qinglong Feast ended, Ye Qingtian's name resounded throughout Kunlun, and it could be said that the limelight was in full swing.
Great reputation, no one knows it.
But this battle of the Nine Peaks does not limit the age, and the opponents who fight against each other have Tianyuan Semi-Saints who control the Holy Fire.
As we all know, there is a world of difference between the Tianyuan Half-Saint and the Ziyuanjing Half-Saint, and when the holy fire comes out, it can almost easily crush the latter.
In such a short time, Ye Qingtian could at most be cultivated in the Purple Origin Realm, and it was impossible to reach the peak realm.
With his realm, it is impossible to participate in this kind of competition.
"Can."
Lin Yun smiled and responded directly.
"what?"
Lin Yun's unexpected answer shocked everyone, but he agreed
What are you kidding
"This guy... what is he doing, is he really not afraid of hurting his reputation as a Heavenly Dragon Venerable?"
The little princess of Divine Phoenix Mountain frowned slightly, her doubts not false.
Not only him, but everyone else looked quite shocked.
Fighting against Zhang Mu has no advantage at all. You are lucky to win. You are the Venerable Tianlong. You deserve to win, and Zhang Mu is not at a loss.
But once he loses, Zhang Mu will definitely slap his nose on his face, saying that Venerable Tianlong is nothing more than that, and he can deal a critical blow to Lin Yun.
The reputation that was still at its peak before, I am afraid that it will fall to the bottom in an instant.
It was rumored that Venerable Tianlong challenged Tianyuan Semi-Saint beyond his capacity, but he was defeated completely.
Even Zhang Mu himself was taken aback, and he casually said that he was addicted to his mouth.
I never thought that the other party would really agree.
The other saints on the Nine Peaks all lit up and looked at Lin Yun.
A smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. If this guy is willing to come out, he will be much more interesting than the saints of other peaks.
Who doesn't want to trample the Venerable Tianlong under his feet
Maybe, after a year, he will let everyone catch up, but the fact that he is stepping on his feet is enough to brag for a lifetime.
If you think about it boldly, you might even steal his luck!
Ah!
Wang Zai from Tiangang Peak gave a disdainful smile. He looked cold and arrogant. Not only did he not take Lin Yun in his eyes, but he also didn't take other people who went to Jiufeng in his eyes.
No promise... Wang Zai said coldly in his heart, and closed his eyes.
Venerable Tianlong of the Purple Origin Realm, what sense of accomplishment can he feel even if he steps on his feet
"what are you saying?"
Zhang Mu looked excited and wanted the other party to confirm.
"I said, yes."
Lin Yun smiled, stood up flat, and came directly to the vast platform.
"You took the initiative to come up, I didn't force you!"
Zhang Mu's expression was excited, and his face was full of excitement.
"nature."
Lin Yun said calmly.
"excuse me!"
Zhang Mu was overjoyed, the holy fire of destiny was released directly, and the flames burning holy light bathed the whole body.
boom!
A violent pressure swept over, and Lin Yun was caught off guard and took a few steps back.
"Is this the Destiny Fire? There is indeed something..."
Lin Yun looked calm and muttered to himself.
He observed below for a long time and had a general understanding of the Destiny Sacred Fire, but after real contact, he found that he still underestimated it.
Leverage the power of the sky to be in harmony with the sky.
Boom!
Before it was over, the six-layered sky curtain rose round by round behind Zhang Mu like a curtain.
Let the power of the holy fire on him become more and more terrifying.
It can be clearly found that there are many patterns lingering in the holy fire, and it is the rules of the holy way at first glance.
"Little rookie..."
The corner of Zhang Mu's mouth showed a look of contempt. Ye Qingtian was inexperienced at first glance, and he had never played against Tianyuan Bansheng in the Holy Fire Realm.
He intends to make a quick decision and end the battle within ten strokes.
Swish!
Zhang Mu rushed over directly, the violent power of the holy fire squeezed the air into ripples, and his figure became blurred in Lin Yun's eyes.
This is not the crushing of the movement, the pure crushing is the advantage brought by the holy fire realm, not the same realm, and it is impossible to see his whereabouts at all.
"Streamer Slash!"
Zhang Mu resorted to the ultimate move, and he slashed out with one palm, and countless streamers flew like fireflies, forming a hundred-zhang sword light and slashing down.
Clang!
Lin Yun drew his sword out of the scabbard, blocked the blow, and took two steps back.
"Within ten moves, I will defeat you!"
Zhang Mu was more confident when he saw this, and his shot speed became faster and faster.
Lin Yun looked calm and seemed to be stepping back, but in fact he was just adapting to the pressure of the Holy Fire Realm.
Like... but so
Lin Yun frowned, feeling strange in his heart, feeling that he was overly cautious, didn't the Purple Thunder Peak Master say that the Holy Fire Realm was terrifying
"It's too late to regret now, Venerable Tianlong, this is the end!" Zhang Mu saw Lin Yun's brows furrowed, thinking he was afraid, and he burst into laughter.
Lin Yun woke up with a start, and without any scruples, he raised his hand and attacked directly with a sword.
boom!
The purple holy light bloomed on him, and the road of wind and the road of thunder broke out at the same time. Under the blessing of the rules of the holy road, the will of wind and thunder skyrocketed wildly.
In an instant, the Canglong roared and trembled in all directions, and the dazzling sword light pierced through the heavenly clouds.
Before Zhang Mu could react, the holy flame on his body was pierced, and the layers of the sky were shattered one after another.
The funeral flower was like a broken bamboo, a sword swept out, and Lin Yun directly smashed him out.
Click!
The holy armor was broken, blood splashed, the ribs were broken as a whole, and all the internal organs were torn, and Zhang Mu was almost split in half.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
He was so terrified that he collapsed to the ground, holding up his hands and backing away.
This scene shocked all directions, and everyone looked over in disbelief.
What the hell is this
Just after the ten strokes, with a single sword, the Holy Fire Realm Tianyuan Bansheng was frightened
Lin Yun was a little surprised, but he was immediately dull, looking at the humanity of Liuguangfeng: "Sorry, my sword seems to be too sharp."
When the people of Liuguangfeng heard this, their faces turned ashen, extremely ugly.
Is this a problem with the sword
It's clearly a human problem!