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Chapter 1832 on the Dao Quota

boom!

The sky-shaking roar resounded, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, Chen Xi's seemingly careless palm penetrated hundreds of millions of golden runes easily, without encountering any obstacles from beginning to end. +

Finally, this palm hit Tumen's fist.

In an instant, Tu Meng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body, as tall as a majestic mountain, flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

Bang!

Tu Meng fell more than ten feet away and staggered. Although he did not fall to the ground, the impact he suffered seemed too terrible. His body stumbled back seven or eight steps again before he stood firm.

But at this moment, his bell-like eyes were wide open, his face was changing, and he was breathing heavily from his mouth and nose, looking like he was overly frightened.

How can this be?

Tu Meng was shocked in his heart and couldn't believe that the opponent was obviously motionless and just slapped a palm, but he actually defeated him in one fell swoop!

In fact, I don’t even have room to struggle!

How on earth did he...do it?

Tumon stood there stunned.

"I actually defeated Tumon with one move!"

"It's simply unbelievable. Did you see what method my uncle used?"

"No, but from this we can see that my uncle's attainments in the Ancestral God Realm have probably reached an unprecedented height!"

Those third-generation disciples of the Ancestral God Realm were amazed, with shock on their faces. With just one blow, they defeated Tumeng, who ranked among the top three in combat power among their three-generation disciples. This was something they had never expected before.

Wen Chongshan and other emperors were also moved.

Tu Meng is a strong man who ranks thirteenth in the Ancestral God Realm on the List of Conferred Gods. His combat prowess is unparalleled, but now he was defeated by Chen Xi. This result was a bit unexpected for them.

"Are you convinced?"

Chen Xi asked with a smile.

At this moment, his image in the eyes of everyone has become different.

"I……"

Tu Meng hesitated to speak, and after a while he curled his lips and said, "Uncle Master, I didn't use all my strength just now."

"So, you are dissatisfied?"

Chen Xi said.

"No, I accept it!"

Tu Meng said quickly, "Although I'm stupid, I can see that you didn't attack with all your strength, uncle, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand up at all now."

By the end of the sentence, there was a hint of admiration in his voice.

Obviously, he really recognized Chen Xi's strength and was convinced.

Chen Xi glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "I don't think you are stupid at all."

Tu Meng chuckled and scratched his head.

This guy can be worshiped in the Shenyan Mountain, and has reached such a level of cultivation that he is firmly in the top three among his peers. How can he be a heartless fool.

It's just that he speaks directly and never wants to hide his thoughts in front of his own people.

"Okay, junior brother, come with me. It's time for you to understand the matters regarding the Dao Discussion Competition."

Wu Xuechan said with a smile.

Seeing this, other people also took notice and left one after another.

"Uncle Master, may I dare to ask you a question?"

Tu Meng couldn't help but ask before leaving.

Bold?

Hearing that this barbaric bull was actually being humble, Chen Xi couldn't help but laugh and said, "You can just say it."

"How far has your...strength reached?"

As soon as Tuman said this, many of the disciples who had not yet left pricked up their ears.

However, before Chen Xi could answer, Wu Xuechan said meaningfully: "When your junior master uncle was still in the middle stage of the Ancestral God, he killed an emperor-level being. As for how strong he is now, wait until you go to discuss the greatness of Taoism.

When you compare, you will understand."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Those disciples who did not leave were all shocked and gasped. Did the Ancestral God kill the Emperor Realm being in the middle stage?

This young master's uncle (young master's uncle)'s fighting ability is too incredible!

Tu Meng was so shocked that his eyes widened and he opened his mouth to say something, before his master Wen Chongshan took him away by his clothes.

When Chen Xi saw this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Junior brother, in one month's time, the Tao Discussion Competition will begin."

Wu Xuechan's expression became serious and he began to talk about the Taoism Competition. "This Taoism Competition is led by the Taoist Academy, and the location is the 'Central Holy Court' where the Taoist Temple is entrenched."

"At that time, Shenyan Mountain, Nuwa Palace, Taishang Sect, Taoist Academy, and Divine Academy will all send the most outstanding Ancestral God Realm experts from their respective sects to participate."

"After discussions between me, Emperor Shun, and Wen Daozhen, our two master uncles, our Shenyan Mountain decided to send ten disciples to participate this time, including you naturally. The other nine disciples are all third-generation disciples of the third master uncle. etc.

You can see them when you set off."

Chen Xi said in confusion: "Ten people?"

Wu Xuechan smiled and said: "Yes, ten people. According to my calculation, if three disciples can get the quota to enter the chaotic ruins in the end, it will be enough."

"Then how many ancestor gods have been sent by the other four major forces to participate?"

Chen Xi pondered.

"It should be much more than our Shenyan Mountain."

Wu Xuechan said casually, "You also know that among the four major forces, they have a huge number of disciples, which is completely different from the situation in our Shenyan Mountain."

After a pause, he continued: "However, as the saying goes that the most important thing in military strength is fineness, the number of disciples participating in the Dao Discussion Competition cannot determine the final result. Everything depends on their own strength."

Chen Xi nodded, he understood this truth.

"What's more, there are only thirty places that can enter the chaotic ruins this time, and twenty-five of them are prepared for the five poles of the imperial domain. However, how many places each force can obtain depends on their respective

The performance of my disciples is outstanding."

Wu Xuechan said slowly.

The meaning is very simple. There are only twenty-five places, but they will not be divided evenly. If you want to get the places, you have to rely on your disciples to compete for them based on their strength. The Dao Competition is the stage for them to compete for places!

It can be foreseen that this competition will be extremely fierce, and it can even be called the highest level of Ancestral God Realm powerhouse showdown in the entire Ancient God Realm!

After all, in this Tao discussion competition, the most outstanding disciples of each of the five supreme forces from Shenyan Mountain, Nuwa Palace, Taishang Sect, Taoist Academy, and Divine Academy were all participating.

The discussion and comparison of specifications is unprecedented and can be said to be unprecedented.

Chen Xi was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother, apart from these twenty-five places, who are the other five places prepared for?"

Wu Xuechan smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you that the people participating in the Dao Discussion Competition this time are not just the five extremes of the Imperial Domain, but also the Ancestral God Realm strongmen from other major forces. These five places are reserved for them.

Prepare.

"This is also to take care of the feelings of the cultivators in the world. Otherwise, if only the disciples from the Five Extremes of our Imperial Domain enter the chaotic ruins, I am afraid that the cultivators in the world will criticize this."

Chen Xi couldn't help but feel dumb and said: "In other words, we only need to consider grabbing those twenty-five places, is it enough?"

Wu Xuechan smiled and said: "This is natural."

Chen Xi thought for a while and asked the last question: "Senior Brother, what are the rules of this Dao Discussion Competition?"

Wu Xuechan shook his head: "It depends on how the Taoist Academy arranges it, but you can rest assured that if the Taoist Academy cannot be fair and just, neither our Shenyan Mountain nor the other three major forces will agree."

Chen Xi smiled and said: "This is the best."

Wu Xuechan patted Chen Xi on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, you must seize this opportunity, otherwise it will be difficult to open up a new domain and become a domain lord."

"For other people, it doesn't seem to matter whether they can become a domain lord, because this goal is too far away from them, so far away that they have no intention of pursuing it."

"But for you, Junior Brother, whether you can become a Territory Lord is very important, because your path... is different from others."

When he said the last sentence, there was a rare seriousness in Wu Xuechan's eyes.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I understand."

Chen Xi was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes, looked at Wu Xuechan, and answered in the same serious and solemn tone.

His path is indeed different from others.

"As long as you understand, let's go and meet the disciples who are about to participate in the Taoism Competition with you."

Wu Xuechan smiled and took Chen Xi down to the top of the mountain.



Gu Yan is a thin figure, with thick black hair, taciturn, a third-generation disciple of Shenyan Mountain, a strong man at the peak of the Ancestral God Realm, and ranked ninth in the Ancestral God Realm on the list of gods.

Hua Yan, with a handsome face and reserved and shy temperament, is a third-generation disciple of Shenyan Mountain, a strong man at the peak of the Ancestral God Realm, and ranked eleventh in the Ancestral God Realm on the list of gods.

Tumon…

Zhong Xiuyuan...

In front of an ancient palace on the mountainside, Chen Xi saw the nine disciples who were about to participate in the Dao Discussion Competition with him.

Six men and three women, all of them are beings at the peak of the Ancestral God's Dzogchen realm.

The person who has been practicing in Shenyan Mountain the longest, more than nine thousand years, is Gu Yan. Likewise, he is also the first among the three generations of disciples.

The person who has been practicing in Shenyan Mountain for the shortest time is more than 3,400 years. That person is Huayan. Although he has been practicing in the sect for a short time, his strength is obvious to all. He is now ranked No. 1 among the three generations of disciples.

Two.

Chen Xi still remembered that when he entered the Kaiyuan Pagoda to practice five years ago, he was mistaken for this "Huayan" by some disciples.

And at that time, he also saw the three sword marks left by Hua Yan on one of the stars on the avenue, and knew that this shy and reserved man had already possessed the swordsmanship of the second level of the Sword Emperor, which was enough to be called a swordsman.

Amazing.

As for Tu Meng, who ranked third, Chen Xi had already met him.

Except for Gu Yan, Hua Yan, and Tu Meng, all the other disciples are also gifted with extraordinary talents. They are definitely the kind of peerless people who are unique among all.

This made Chen Xi, the master's uncle, couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In the outside world, how could he see so many amazing and unparalleled people at once?

Only in a supreme sect with ancient heritage like Shenyan Mountain would such a scene appear.

What was particularly surprising to Chen Xi was that in addition to these nine third-generation disciples, there were many other disciples who were equally impressive.

But unfortunately, there are only ten places to participate in the Dao Discussion Competition this time, and the others have no chance to participate.

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