A lot of people gathered in the challenge hall of the Golden Dragon Palace. Most of these people were famous and powerful people. After Xia Yan entered the challenge hall, he glanced at everyone present. Most of the people,
He has never seen it.
"Master?"
Xia Yan saw that Liu Yun was also in the crowd and was talking quietly to a few people around him. Seeing Liu Yun, Xia Yan was naturally happy. He had not seen Liu Yun for more than a year since he last parted with Liu Yun.
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When Xia Yan came in, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their attention. Following Xia Yan was a blue-robed man wearing a golden mask, who was the leader of Fengying Yu Qingyuan.
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Xia Yan walked directly to Liu Yun, looked at Liu Yun, bowed and said, "Master, why are you here too?"
Several people near Liu Yun all looked at Liu Yun, with some envy in their eyes. Xia Yan is now a famous figure in the world, and although Liu Yun is the dean of Ziye College, he has nothing to do with Liu Yun.
Now Xia Yan's status is far inferior to that of Liu Yun. But when Xia Yan saw Liu Yun, he was still very polite and respectful.
"I know you are going to fight for the master of the Purple Moon City Temple today, so of course I have to come and take a look. Xia Yan, be careful!" Liu Yun smiled, took two steps forward, reached Xia Yan's side, and stretched out his hand.
He patted Xia Yan twice on the shoulder, feeling very happy in his heart.
Liu Yun accepted Xia Yan as his apprentice. Although he knew that Xia Yan was very talented and would achieve great things, he did not expect that Xia Yan would be able to reach this day and have the eyes of the strongest men in the entire continent focus on him.
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"I know, Master!" Xia Yan's eyes flashed and turned suddenly.
He saw that behind him on his left, there was a person looking at him with a sharp look. This person looked to be forty-five years old, wearing a yellow robe, and his face was cold.
"Is this person the Song Yuqi who is about to compete with me?"
of sparks.
"He doesn't have a weapon in his hand. It seems that he really has the thunder sword in his hand. After the artifact recognizes its owner, it can be integrated with the cultivator's body." Xia Yan thought in his mind.
While Xia Yan was thinking about it, Song Yuqi was also thinking about it.
"Xia Yan is only seventeen years old. He is so young, but he has ridiculous strength. The deputy sect leader and elders of Dongji are both peak spiritual sects. Even the nine of them can't kill Xia Yan together. This Xia Yan is really
It's no small matter!" Song Yuqi has traveled across the continent for so many years and will never look down on his enemies or opponents. Otherwise, he might not be alive today.
Although he acted arrogantly in front of Wang Huayu, deep down in his heart, he actually had no intention of looking down on Xia Yan.
"This is Xia Yan!"
"Sure enough, he is very young. It is said that he is only seventeen years old, and he can actually compete with Song Yuqi for the position of the master of the Purple Moon City Temple!"
"The Holy Emperor thinks highly of him. At the Holy Land meeting the day before yesterday, the Holy Emperor spoke for him!"
Several junior spiritual sects standing in a remote corner quietly watched Xia Yan discuss.
"Who do you think can win this contest?" A middle-aged man in his forties flashed his eyes and lowered his voice to the people around him.
"I think Song Yuqi is stronger. Xia Yancai is in the middle stage of the Lingzong realm. Although he is strong, he may not have a chance of winning against Song Yuqi!" A tall cultivator muttered.
"That's right, Xia Yan's realm is a bit different! The middle-stage Lingzong and the late-stage Lingzong...tsk, tsk..." Another practitioner in white shirt nodded, agreeing with the tall practitioner's words.
These lower-strength cultivators have just arrived in the Holy City, so they don't know yet about Xia Yan's battle with a group of Dongji people at the foot of the Holy Mountain. Of course, maybe they don't know that Dongji has made a comeback again.
"Xia Yan!"
At this time, several more people walked in from outside the challenge hall and called out Xia Yan's name. Xia Yan turned around and saw Ye Lao and others from Tiangong.
Ye Lao, Inspector Liu, Inspector Zhang, Inspector Jian, and Manager Mao, five people in total!
"Lao Ye, why are you here too?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then he quickly stepped forward with a smile and said.
"Haha, you are competing with others in the Golden Dragon Palace today, so of course we have to come and have a look." Ye Lao took a step forward and said with a smile. He suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Xia Yan's ear, "Actually, everything in Tiangong
All the practitioners wanted to come down the mountain to watch you compete, but I didn’t allow it.”
Although the existence of Tiangong is not a big secret, Tiangong is not a public existence. Therefore, Ye Lao and others do not want Tiangong practitioners to make too much noise.
Even among the cultivators present at this time, some of them don’t know much about the Heavenly Palace. Most of them have only heard about it. Most of these people have no chance to go to the Holy Mountain, let alone enter the Heavenly Palace.
"Well, I know what brothers are thinking." Xia Yan nodded and smiled.
"Xia Yan, try your best to defeat that Song Yuqi!" Inspector Liu smiled and said to Xia Yan.
As soon as Liu Xunsheng finished speaking, Song Yuqi, who was standing at the rear left, sneered and said with disdain.
Inspector Liu and others looked at Song Yuqi in yellow but didn't say anything. They then exchanged a few words with Xia Yan and found a place to stand.
"Shh~"
At this time, a 'boo' sound came from the crowd, "The Holy Emperor is here!"
After the boos, someone shouted something in a low voice. Although the voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly. Everyone fell silent and looked towards the door of the challenge hall.
Sure enough, the Holy Emperor in yellow robes appeared in everyone's sight. The Holy Emperor walked in slowly, glanced at Xia Yan, and finally nodded to Xia Yan.
"I have met the Holy Emperor!"
The twelve deacons of the Holy Land, as well as some cultivators who had seen the Holy Emperor, all saluted and greeted him in unison.
Those cultivators who had never seen the Holy Emperor were all a little stunned. The feeling of seeing the Holy Emperor for the first time was enough to make them unable to recover for the time being.
There are not many people who don't lose their composure when they see the Holy Emperor for the first time. Even the powerful people of Lingzong are shocked by the natural emanations from the Holy Emperor. When the Holy Emperor appears, it seems that there is only the Holy Emperor in this entire space.
It is difficult to express that kind of feeling alone in words. A strong person in the spirit emperor realm cannot be compared to the spirit sect.
"Today, Xia Yan and Song Yuqi competed for the position of the leader of the Purple Moon City Temple. The winner of the competition will automatically become the leader of the Purple Moon City Temple." The Holy Emperor's indifferent voice sounded throughout the hall.
"The time is almost up, let the competition begin now!" The Holy Emperor suddenly changed the topic, looked at Song Yuqi, and said, "In today's competition, both parties are not allowed to use the power of gold to temporarily enhance their strength. If
Use it and I will take action!"
The Holy Emperor's voice suddenly became severe, and many people couldn't help but tremble.
"Xia Yan, Song Yuqi, you can go up to the ring!" The Holy Emperor looked at Xia Yan and Song Yuqi, "I will use spiritual power to block the surrounding areas of the ring, so you can use your martial arts at will without worrying about causing damage to the Golden Dragon Palace.
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The Holy Emperor waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual power spread in the space. Although the majestic and vigorous spiritual power did not attack anyone, those present still felt a sense of oppression.
The entire arena was completely enveloped by the Holy Emperor's spiritual power.
Xia Yan and Song Yuqi looked at each other and began to walk towards the ring. The ring was not very big, but it was enough for the two of them to use their martial arts attacks.
"Song Yuqi killed the master of Mu Yue Hall. I will definitely find an opportunity to kill him soon!" Xia Yan walked with thoughts popping up in his mind.
"I don't know how powerful the Thunder Sword is." The Thunder Sword was taken into Song Yuqi's body. Xia Yan couldn't see the appearance of the Thunder Sword. He could only see it after Song Yuqi used the Thunder Sword.
"The Thunder Sword is just right for me, I must get it!" Xia Yan's breath sank, and he stepped out again and entered the arena area.
The five leaders of the five major forces in the Holy City were also standing together at this time, looking at the two people standing on the ring from time to time.
"Palace Master Wang, with Song Yuqi taking action, he will definitely be able to defeat Xia Yan easily. Haha, we should congratulate Hall Master Wang in advance for winning Purple Moon City!" The head of the Xun family said with a low smile.
"Yes, Hall Master Wang has already taken Purple Moon City into his pocket!" Patriarch Liang also smiled in a low voice.
"Hmph, Purple Moon City is the main city of the mainland. Even if Song Yuqi wins and becomes the master of the Purple Moon City Temple, it has nothing to do with my Biqingtang." Wang Huayu secretly cursed a few old bastards in his heart and said righteously.
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The Holy Emperor is here. Patriarch Xun and Patriarch Liang said that Ziyue City was taken over by Wang Huayu. What would the Holy Emperor think? The reason why the two patriarchs said this at this time was also with bad intentions. Wang Huayu, towards them
Of course my thoughts are very clear.
"Hehe, Song Yuqi is from Hall Master Wang, this...hehe..." Patriarch He also interjected.
Although these three people accepted Wang Huayu's favor, they were still a little unwilling. After all, it was a main city, and it was a main city very close to the Holy City.
"It turns out... this Song Yuqi is from Biqingtang!" Patriarch Chang also looked surprised, shook his head and said in admiration, "Biqingtang is really full of talents!"
Of course, Patriarch Chang already knew that Song Yuqi was from Biqingtang!
"These old guys!" Wang Huayu secretly resented it in his heart, his face turned livid, "Especially these three old guys, they have accepted my power of gold and are still stumbling upon me at this time. It's so abominable!"
Wang Huayu quietly looked at the Holy Emperor and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Holy Emperor did not make any special reaction.
"The competition will start soon. Let's watch the competition between the two of them!" Wang Huayu looked at the ring, not wanting to tangle with the clan leaders on this issue any more.