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Chapter 832 The first battle

"The battle of the Holy Son is about to begin, the final step."

"Returning to the ancestral land and the birth of the Holy Son are signs of great prosperity for our clan."

"Only the last six people are left. We have to decide on the three saint sons. In my opinion, the three saint sons are probably Huang Qianqiu, Huang Jue and Huang Tiandao."

"Then Chen Ling shouldn't be underestimated, there might be a chance."

"If Chen Ling becomes the Holy Son, these guys' training will be in vain."

"I wonder what the rules are for this last step?"



Outside the square, the crowd was noisy, everyone was looking forward to it and excited.

The Holy Son represents the fate of the family and is the strongest being among the younger generation of the family.

Such a major event attracts the attention of the whole family.

In the void in all directions, a large number of holy kings of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan are paying attention.

Although Chen Ling and the others were calm, excitement flashed faintly in the depths of their eyes.

Holy Son.

The six people who have made it this far are all extremely powerful geniuses, young and peerless monsters who can make the Shenwu Continent proud.

Huang Qianqiu looked at Chen Ling out of the corner of his eye, his expression gloomy.

A half-step holy king monster was not damaged by this guy?

It took him a long time to find the Nine-winged Thunder Eagle, and he paid a huge price to make this deal.

Chen Ling turned out to be intact, and there was no news about the Nine-Winged Thunder Eagle.

Damn it.

Half-step Holy King, how could this guy kill Half-step Holy King?

If Chen Ling really killed the Nine-winged Thunder Eagle, it would be terrible. Even he would have no chance of winning against the Nine-winged Thunder Eagle.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

There must have been some accident, or this guy must have brought out something that made the Nine-winged Thunder Eagle greedy before he let him go.

Damn it, Nine-winged Thunder Eagle, don't let me find you.

Huang Qianqiu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing sharply.

The Holy King descended from the sky.

The whole place was dead silent, and everyone was in awe.

"Our clan has returned to its ancestral land, and the selection of the Holy Son has reached the final step. Today's battle will determine the three candidates for the Holy Son."

The Heavenly Saint King looked at the six people with a solemn and majestic expression: "The Holy Son represents the fate of the family and is the strongest representative of the younger generation of the family. Therefore, this last step is to respect strength."

"The six of you will draw lots to divide into three groups to fight. The loser can choose the other two victors to challenge, until the last three are left, they are the three holy sons of our race, heaven and earth."

As the Heavenly Saint King finished speaking, a row of egg-sized milky white light balls floated in front of the six people.

"Six light balls, with the names of the six of you printed inside, you can choose."

"Grab a light ball. If you don't catch yourself, the light ball with the grabber's name will automatically dissipate."

The Heavenly Saint King flicked his sleeves and pushed the ball of light in front of the six people.

"here we go."

The atmosphere in the entire venue became depressing, and everyone's eyes were focused on the six light balls.

Standing first is Huang Longye.

Huang Longye swept through six light balls, and then directly grabbed the first light ball on the left.

Snap!

He crushed the ball of light into pieces, and a name was woven into the fragments of light.

Chen Ling.

One of the light balls collapsed, and it was the light ball with his own name.

"The first battle is actually between him and Chen Ling. Hehe, whether Chen Ling has the strength to compete for the Holy Son depends on this battle."

Chen Ling was also surprised. He didn't expect that it would be him in the first battle.

Huang Longye glanced at Chen Ling, his fighting spirit boiling over.

Afterwards, Huang Ling'er stepped out and grabbed the ball of light.

The one she picked was Desolate.

Seeing Huang Jue, Huang Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned ugly, and she looked at Huang Jue resentfully.

Finally, Huang Qianqiu rushed to the Huangtian Sword.

Huangtian Dao's expression became extremely solemn.

There is no doubt about Huang Qianqiu's strength, and his bloodline is true.

"Huang Longye vs. Chen Ling, Huang Ling'er vs. Huang Jue, Huang Qianqiu vs. Huang Tiandao."

"The first battle, Huanglong Ye vs. Chen Ling, let's begin."

The voice of the Heavenly Saint King sounded, and he rose into the air. Behind the square, a chair appeared out of thin air, and the Heavenly Saint King sat on it.

The others dispersed, leaving only Huang Longye and Chen Ling in the square.

Now the six people's cultivation levels are all at the highest level of the Holy Saint.

However, cultivation level cannot represent everyone's combat power.

"You are very strong, but there is no way that the position of the Holy Son belongs to you."

Huang Longye stared at Chen Ling and said coldly.

Although Chen Ling has joined the clan, to most people, Chen Ling is still an outsider. If an outsider becomes the Holy Son, it will be a slap in the face for the real geniuses of the Sky-devouring Beast Clan.

Chen Ling smiled lightly and said: "Whether he is the Holy Son or not depends on his strength."

A cold light flashed in Huanglong Ye's eyes, and there was a sound under his feet. He appeared behind Chen Ling in an instant, and shouted.

roar!

The roar was not like a sky-swallowing beast, but more like an endless roar of beasts gathered together, forming a powerful wave of terrifying sound that hit Chen Ling's ears overwhelmingly.

Bang bang~~

Chen Ling trembled all over and felt his head explode. The terrifying sound wave wanted to explode his head.

With a roar, Chen Ling froze, and Huang Longye took action again.

The five fingers turned into claws and swept towards the back of Chen Ling's neck.

"Hiss, I got the upper hand with one move."

"Chen Ling is not good."

"good."

Huang Longye seized the opportunity with one move, but Chen Ling was in danger. Some people exclaimed, while others shouted excitedly.

Bang!

Huang Longye's claw seemed to have swept hard on the indestructible boulder, and large sparks flew out. The violent power suddenly erupted, causing his complexion to change drastically.

What a horrible reaction.

Chen Ling actually reacted at the critical moment and charged forward with a punch wrapped in true energy. The power of the punch forced Huanglong Yeye back.

This punch shocked countless people.

So strong.

Even those who didn't have a good attitude towards Chen Ling, this punch shocked them.

Chen Ling's strength gave him the confidence to compete for the Holy Son.

After forcing Huang Longye back with one punch, Chen Ling chuckled, strode forward, and violently attacked like a cloaked giant hammer hitting him crazily.

Wave after wave of fist shadows, airtight, tightly enveloped Huanglong Ye.

Huang Longye remained calm, his fists were shattered by his counterattack.

"Blood explosion."

boom!

When the last fist shadow collapsed, an extremely powerful bloodline burst out and turned into a golden horse, hitting Huang Long Ye head-on.

"snort."

Huang Longye roared, his arm suddenly expanded, and he punched hard.

Bang!

The golden horse was shattered in response to the sound. The power of that punch was majestic and ancient, and its power was not reduced, and it struck Chen Ling in front of him.

"seal up."

Chen Ling had no expression on his face and opened his mouth to drink.

The majestic power of will summoned the majestic power of heaven and earth, causing the giant fist to pause slightly.

Chen Ling shook his head and slapped Huang Longye's wrist with his palm.

This punch was knocked off the planned trajectory by him and hit the void hard.

A palm was already flying towards Huanglong Ye.

Wow!

A large piece of divine pattern condensed in the heart behind it, turning into a piece of armor.

Chen Ling slapped it with a palm, and the divine pattern armor shook, but did not break.

Huang Longye's face turned ferocious, and he used his strength to escape.

roar!

He looked directly at Chen Ling and roared.

boom!

Revealing its true form, the giant sky-swallowing beast swung its tail, tore apart the space with its four claws, and pounced on Chen Ling.

"It's time to end."

Seeing Huang Longye's true form, Chen Ling took a deep breath.

Huang Longye's strength is not weak, but it is about the same as Huang Ling'er, and still worse than Huang Jue and Huang Tian Dao.

"The Golden Plate of Great Nirvana."

With a thought, the Great Nirvana Golden Disk shot out across the sky, rose up in the wind, occupied half of the sky, and smashed hard into the Wild Dragon Wilderness.

The huge claws of the wild dragon changed shape and tore into the golden plate with awe.

Bang!

The golden plate shook and was violently pushed back.

Huanglongye's blood was growing all over his body, and his power became stronger.

The golden disk of the Great Nirvana suddenly bloomed with thousands of golden light, the spirit of the nine-headed giant beast exploded, and the sky made nine sounds. The golden disk instantly turned into nine superpositions, and collided fiercely with the Wild Dragon Wilderness. (To be continued)


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