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Chapter 157 Shao Zong's Ceremony The humiliation of Juejian Palace

Nangongshi, a giant sky survey ship rushed into the sky.

On the giant ship, there were the Nangong clan’s Hedao realm elders and a bunch of young generation geniuses.

"Huntian Sect is going to hold the Shaozong Grand Ceremony at this time. It's too weird."

"Who will be Shaozong?"

"I think it should be one of Tong Yan, Yan Zongming and Lin Qingyang."

All the people talking were geniuses from the Nangong family in their twenties and thirties. They were considered contemporaries with Lin Qingyang and others, so they also knew about each other's existence.

"Wrong, I heard that the young master of Huntian Sect is a man named Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng?"

Some people have been in seclusion for a long time before coming out, so they don’t know that much about the news from the outside world.

"Yes, this Chen Feng joined the Huntian Sect more than two years ago..."



The sky patrol ship of the Zhenwu Holy Land also flew towards the Huntian Sect.

"Chen Feng!"

Ling Zhan stood at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back, his burly body seemed to be able to hold up the sky, and his aura was more concentrated and powerful than a few months ago, which proved that he was much more powerful.

However, his expression was extremely solemn.

When I first met Chen Feng, he was just an inconspicuous little person. Although there was talk of a heaven-defying mortal body at the time, it was just a joke to Ling Zhan and other monsters.

Who knew, time and time again, this joke would really go against the grain.

In the small world of Tiandi Dojo, his strength increased to an extremely terrifying level, and even Luo Mingfei was beheaded.

Even though his cultivation and strength have improved significantly now, and he can easily defeat himself a few months ago, he still has no confidence to compete with Chen Feng.

If you are making progress, who can guarantee that others will stay where they are?

Especially Chen Feng, who has a heaven-defying mortal body.

Now, he actually wants to become the young sect leader of Huntian Sect.

Simply incredible!

How can the position of the Young Sect Leader be decided so easily? Which force was finally chosen after many battles, decades or even hundreds of years.

Like Huntian Sect, it feels like child's play to directly let a person who has been in the sect for more than two years take the position of young sect leader.

Is the sense of belonging enough?

Is loyalty enough?

Is your contribution to the sect enough?

If it is not enough, how can one serve as a Shaozong? How can one convince the public?

This is no longer just a matter of talent.

You see, most of the leaders and sect leaders of many forces are not the ones with the highest cultivation level, the strongest strength, and the highest talent within the force.

Ling Zhan couldn't figure it out. This was also a question that many people couldn't understand.



In Tianyuan Holy Land, there is also a huge sky patrol ship driving Changtian, cruising quickly in the direction of Huntian Sect.

On the giant ship, the Great Elder Meng Feng looked extremely cold.

In addition, there are a group of Hedao realm elders and many geniuses.

"Shaozong!"

As soon as Meng Feng's thoughts changed, he felt boundless hatred.

At the same time, I thought about that incredibly beautiful woman who kept saying "I am my mother", and felt the fists hitting her flesh. Now that I think about it, I feel something is wrong all over my body, as if I am in constant pain.

To be honest, Meng Feng was actually a little resistant to coming to Huntian Sect to participate in the Shaozong Grand Ceremony.

He had to admit that he was scared.

I was afraid that if I met that woman again, I would be beaten up.

A dignified quasi-sage was pinned down and beaten by a woman. If he did it in full view of the public, wouldn't it be embarrassing to his grandma's house, even though his grandma had been dead for who knows how many years and her body had long been gone.

But then I thought about it, there was nothing to be afraid of, I was a quasi-sage.

What's more, Shaozong's celebration should not allow others to mess around.

"Who is that woman?" Meng Feng's eyes flashed endlessly, thinking secretly.

After returning to Tianyuan Holy Land, Meng Feng also used all the powers of Tianyuan Holy Land to investigate the feet of the Valkyrie-like woman. As a result, he found nothing, but he was certain that she was definitely not from the Huntian Sect.

It's like it came out of nowhere.

This made Meng Feng even more fearful.

"Chen Feng... Shaozong..." Meng Feng retracted his thoughts and glanced at one place. There, standing a slender figure in black, with an aura that seemed to be integrated into one body, he was extremely tyrannical: "This time, let Shaozong hold the ceremony.

, turned into a festival..."



On the huge sky patrol ship of Juejian Palace, the expressions of those carrying swords were extremely cold, as if they were not going to attend a grand ceremony, but were rushing to the battlefield.

On the sky patrol ship of the Seven Kills Hall, people dressed in black were full of murderous intent. They seemed unable to hold back. They were not participating in the ceremony, but were going to kill people.

As for the Tiandao Sect's sky patrol ship, it was fine.

Originally, the Tiandao Sect had the tendency to move towards the Tianyuan Holy Land, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly stopped and no longer deliberately targeted the Huntian Sect. Otherwise, the people from the Tiandao Sect would not be able to escape in the small world of the Tiandi Dojo.

Like the Seven Killers of the Juejian Palace, they would end up being directly slaughtered by Chen Feng.

There is no quarrel or conflict between the Bayue Sect, the Xiao family and the Huntian Sect, so they just come to participate in the ceremony normally.

On the Yang family's giant sky survey ship, the girl with a round head who still had no name was mumbling incessantly.

To this day, she still can't imagine that the abominable guy who robbed her of her dragon marrow liquid in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm has now transformed and wants to take the position of the Young Sect of the Huntian Sect.

Simply incredible!

It feels like decades or even hundreds of years have suddenly passed.



In a large restaurant in the city, three figures were sitting by the window.

Three young people.

There were a lot of discussions around him, attracting the attention of these four people.

"Huntian Sect is going to hold a grand ceremony for the Young Sect, and anyone can participate..."

"You are only twenty, and you have been a member of the Huntian Sect for just over two years, but to be able to sit on the position of Young Sect Leader is something unbelievable even in our Nanyuan realm."

"It's really interesting."

The three young people talked one by one.

"The three of us came to the Eastern Barren together to challenge the geniuses of the Eastern Barren and hone our martial arts, isn't it? Although the Huntian Sect has declined and cannot compare with our Black Light Holy Sect, it can still be regarded as one of the top ten forces in the Eastern Barren.

, the Shaozong Grand Ceremony, presumably many geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland will participate, and when the time comes, we will directly attack and spread the reputation of our Black Light Holy Sect throughout the Eastern Wasteland."

"Hahahaha, yes, yes..."

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as the words fell, the three people immediately erupted with extremely tyrannical power. There was a loud explosion, and the tables and chairs shattered into powder. Under the impact of the terrifying power, the entire restaurant directly collapsed and shattered.

Other people in the restaurant were injured one after another by the bombardment and were vomiting blood.

But the three people didn't care at all. Instead, they laughed wildly. A hundred-meter-long flying boat appeared out of thin air. The three people landed on the flying boat and immediately rushed towards the direction of the Huntian Sect.



In the Huntian Sect, a big banquet was held.

The Shaozong Grand Ceremony is unusual. It may be held once every few decades, or it may be held once every few hundred years or even thousands of years.

In this case, of course we need to do something big and special.

The entire Huntian Sect is busy. This time, in addition to the tens of thousands of Huntian Sect itself, there are also tens of thousands of other forces in the Eastern Wasteland participating in the Shaozong Grand Ceremony. In total, there are estimated to be tens of thousands of people.

How lively.

If it is not done well, it will become a joke.

Every disciple of the Huntian Sect mustered up all their energy, showed 18% enthusiasm, and did not dare to relax even a little bit.

Present it in the best possible manner, and will never embarrass the Huntian Sect, nor will it embarrass the senior brother.

Outsiders may not know it yet, but don’t they know it yet?

The eldest brother's strength is so tyrannical that he has swept through his contemporaries.

The sky is filled with rays of light and the Taoist charm is majestic, giving the Huntian Sect a wonderful scene at this moment.

"I'm here at Qingshui Gate, and I'll give you ten strains of the best elixir, and a hundred catties of low-grade spiritual source..."

Then the sound of announcements and singing sounded, resounding in all directions.

"The Blue Blue Sect has arrived, giving away three strains of top-grade elixir and a thousand catties of low-grade spiritual source..."

The sound of singing continued and the sound echoed melodiously.

Anyone who comes to participate in the grand ceremony will not come empty-handed, they will be given more or less gifts, and these gifts must be consistent with the strength of each force.

Of course, a weak force cannot send anything precious as a gift, it can only do its best.

Powerful forces are too embarrassed to give low-end things as gifts. That is not only humiliating the other party, but also humiliating themselves.

tolerance!

A force must have the magnanimity of a force.

Even if you are an enemy or do not participate, since you want to participate, unless you come directly with hostility, you must send some gifts that match your status to avoid being ridiculed by the world.

"Mr. Nangong has arrived, and I will give you three strains of the divine elixir, ten strains of the imperial elixir, one hundred strains of the king's elixir, a hundred catties of high-grade spiritual source, a thousand catties of medium-grade spiritual source, and ten thousand catties of low-grade spiritual source."

"I have arrived at Zhenwu Holy Land. I will give you three divine-grade elixirs, ten imperial-grade elixirs, one hundred king-grade elixirs, one hundred kilograms of high-grade spiritual sources, one thousand kilograms of medium-grade spiritual sources, and ten thousand kilograms of low-grade spiritual sources."

For a time, many people were shocked and gasped.

"It truly deserves to be a holy place, and the congratulatory gift I gave you is extraordinary."

"I have never seen top-grade spiritual sources and divine elixirs in my life." A figure from the transcendent realm of a small force was dumbfounded.

Spiritual sources and elixirs of this level are simply legends to third-rate and second-rate forces. Even among first-rate forces, they are rare and extremely rare.

"I've arrived at the Palace of Juejian, and I'm sending you...a second-grade spiritual sword...one...handle..."

The voices of the announcers and singers were full of confusion and trembling.

Gone.

Those who still wanted to hear the follow-up were stunned.

A defective spiritual sword!

Is there no follow-up?

"One handle? Did I hear wrongly?"

"Juejian Palace's move is not only humiliating the Huntian Sect, it is also humiliating itself."

"Be careful, no matter what, it is not something we can provoke."

The elders and disciples of the Huntian Sect also looked ugly.

A defective spiritual weapon?

Who are you complaining about?

Who to humiliate?

For a moment, everyone looked at the people in Juejian Palace.

The group of people from Juejian Palace all had cold and stern expressions on their faces, and there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in their eyes.

"A defective spiritual sword. This is the most inferior one we have selected from countless inferior spiritual swords. It took a lot of time. Do you think the Huntian Sect will accept it or not?"

A genius from Juejian Palace said with a playful smile, his voice not concealed at all.

"What else can I do? Of course I accept it. After all, this is a grand ceremony of the Young Sect. No mistakes or chaos are allowed."

An elder from Juejian Palace smiled.

They had calculated this accurately and dared to humiliate the Huntian Sect like this. As for the rest, they didn't care so much.

The key point is to destroy the Shaozong Grand Ceremony and bring shame to the Huntian Sect.

The Huntian Sect disciples showed anger one after another, but did not act rashly. As the elder of Juejian Palace said, this is a grand ceremony of the Young Sect, and no mistakes or confusion are allowed.

All around, other people shook their heads.

The people from the Seven Kills Palace who were following behind the Juejian Palace showed sarcastic smiles. After the Huntian Sect accepted the congratulatory gift from the Juejian Palace, it was their turn to go to the Seven Kills Palace.

Presumably, their congratulatory gifts will also ‘surprise’ the Huntian Sect.

That scene will definitely be interesting.

For a moment, everyone looked at the people of the Huntian Sect to see how they would respond to Juejian Palace's move.

Huntian Sect Huntian Palace.

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are rising, and the Taoist charm is rich.

Tuoba Wuxiang, the leader of the Huntian Sect, a group of Hedao realm elders, the masters of the two palaces, the masters of the nine palaces and the masters of the seventy-two peaks were all present, but all of them had sulky expressions and murderous intent in their eyes.

"That's too much!"

"The people in Juejian Palace don't want to live anymore."

But, everyone is a foil.

The protagonist is a young man wearing a white jade crown and a robe of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. His face is extremely handsome, as if carved from white jade, his eyes are like stars, deep and boundless, and his whole person has a free and easy temperament that coexists with solemnity.

There seems to be a divine radiance lingering around the body, and the Taoist charm is natural.

Just like the Son of God who came to the human world, he is the center of heaven and earth.

"Young Master Chen Feng, how do you think we should handle this move in Juejian Palace?"

Tuoba Wuxiang asked and handed the matter over to Chen Feng.

Eyes fell on Chen Feng's face one after another, waiting for Chen Feng's decision.

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