Longevity starts with inheriting a friend's legacy

Chapter 192 The selection of the Son of God begins, the mysterious president of the Ascension Societ

Tianhuang City in the Northern Territory.

This was originally the most prosperous and oldest city in the Northern Territory.

But the war between gods that year turned the entire Tianhuang City into ruins. Not only that, a large number of ancient gods and ancient human warriors died here, and the resentment lingered for a long time.

The former site of Tianhuang City is also recognized by the world as a cursed place, and almost no human is willing to set foot here.

The Dark Temple was hunted down by cultivators from the Tianxuan Realm, led by Dayan Dao Sect. It can be said that there was almost no place for the Dark Temple disciples in the entire Tianxuan Realm.

Because of its special nature, Tianhuang City has become one of the secret bases of the disciples of the Dark Temple.

In fact, Dayan Dao Sect also knew that the people from the Dark Temple were hiding in Tianhuang City, but for some reason they did not spend a huge amount of money to come and wipe them out.

Tianhuang City was shrouded in a thick bloody fog.

This bloody fog appeared not long after the war of gods.

Everyone says that the bloody fog is the result of the resentment of dead ancient human warriors and ancient gods fused with endless blood. Anyone with weaker spiritual power who enters it will easily be infected by the bloody fog and turned into a bloodthirsty monster that only knows how to kill.

Deep in the thick fog, a huge purple light shield stood in the center of Tianhuang City.

Inside the purple light cover, there were many houses standing in rows, and many disciples of the Dark Temple were walking among these houses.

The selection of the Son of God is about to begin. These disciples have come from all over the Tianxuan Realm, traveling billions of miles just to witness the birth of the Son of God in the temple.

After all, everyone knows that this generation's Son of God will soon become the master of the temple and lead them forward.

"Have you heard that the candidate nominated by Xuanmen seems to have died in the vast sea?"

"Dead? Really?"

"Xuanmen hasn't nominated a candidate for the Son of God for hundreds of years. How come he died right after he nominated one?"

"I heard that the candidate nominated by Xuanmen came from Sanshan Island. His strength was only at the third level of Wu Zun. He originally planned to enter the vast sea to participate in the Three Gods Trial, and then use the God's Falling Land to strengthen his strength. Unexpectedly..."

"The Third Realm of Martial Master!!??"

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Dark Temple were stunned.

Apart from anything else, up to now, there are no disciples in the entire Tianhuang City stronghold with such low cultivation.

All of them present were above the fifth level of Martial Honor.

"No, what did Xuanmen think of letting a disciple of the third level of Wu Zun participate in the selection of the Son of God?"

"In my opinion, it's good for him to die in the vast sea. Otherwise, when the selection begins, he will be killed in one move in front of the elders and seniors, which will damage the reputation of Xuanmen."

"Too……"

"Yes, Xuanmen is not good at fighting. Everyone knows it. It's better to keep it like this."

Not far from the crowd, Changlong and his group passed by and happened to hear the discussion of this group of people. Changlong looked grim and walked over slowly.

"Changlong, don't cause trouble!" The old ape held him back.

"Uncle Yuan, I can't stand hearing this kind of talk." Changlong turned around and looked at Old Yuan, Yun Wan and the others quietly and said, "Whether Brother Fang Xu is alive or dead, I will not allow others to slander him like this."

"Uncle Yuan, let Changlong go. If anything happens, we will handle it together." Gu Qiu said.

She also couldn't bear to hear others talk about Fang Xu like that.

"no!"

The old ape shook his head.

Xuan Ji had previously ordered that private fighting was prohibited in Tianhuang City.

The Dark Temple has declined, but it was once the overlord of the Tianxuan Realm.

There are many powerful people in Tianhuang City. Once they violate the rules of the temple, they are likely to be wiped out.

Fang Xu is not here, and as the elder, he has to protect everyone.

"Uncle Yuan..." Changlong was about to speak when a figure in white suddenly rushed up to him.

Clang!
The Qiu Chi sword, which seemed to be made of ice, was suddenly unsheathed and pointed at the disciples of the Dark Temple present.

"Are you qualified to talk about him?"

Yun Wan looked at everyone with a cold voice.

In front of them, the Dark Temple disciples who were originally discussing among themselves were suddenly stunned.

They looked at Yun Wan, their faces full of confusion.

"Who is this woman?"

"What is she going to do?"

"A Martial Honor Nine Realm draws his sword against us?"

"She is defending the guy named Fang Xu?"

Among the crowd, a few people were muttering quietly.

"Girl, put away your sword. The rules of Tianhuang City cannot be trampled upon."

At this time, a handsome young man dressed in purple and gold clothes walked out slowly, looked at Yun Wan and smiled faintly.

Yun Wan glanced at him calmly, then said to everyone, "Apologize."

Hearing her words, everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.

"Girl, don't force me."

"We didn't say anything. We just said the truth."

"That's right, the Martial Honor Three Realm was originally a joke, and now he died in the vast sea..."

"Shut up!"

A bright sword beam slashed directly at the person who was speaking.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

Seeing that Yun Wan actually dared to take action, all the disciples of the Dark Temple changed their expressions instantly.

Especially the man who became Yun Wan's target of attack, was furious at this moment.

"Little bitch, I'm in the Yuanwu realm, you're looking for death!"

Bang!
As he spoke, he suddenly drew out his long sword and slashed straight at Yun Wan with domineering force!

After the terrifying blade light split the sword light in half, its momentum did not slow down!
Obviously, he was planning to kill Yun Wan on the spot with one blow!

Yun Wan snorted coldly, her figure flashed several times like a ghost, and then she waved her hand and shot out hundreds of ice cones!

The ice cones carried a terrifying chill and quickly condensed into sharp ice swords!
go with!
The Qiu Chi sword was swung, and countless long swords flew directly towards the disciple in the Yuanwu realm!
When the disciple saw this, his expression changed slightly. He obviously did not expect Yun Wan to have this trick!
The long sword was quickly retracted and waved wildly at the countless flying ice swords, trying to block Yun Wan's move.

However, Yun Wan's strength was not weak to begin with, and with the addition of the power of the Qiu Chi Sword, these countless ice swords collided with the disciple's long sword, and each one was equivalent to Yun Wan's full-strength attack!
That disciple’s strength had just broken through the Yuanwu realm not long ago.

The ice swords were shattered one after another by him, but the terrifying force carried by the ice swords also knocked him back dozens of feet.

Moreover, the terrifying cold air carried by the ice sword also penetrated into his body along with the long knife in his hand, making half of his body stiff.

Yun Wan's figure flashed, and she took advantage of this opportunity to rush directly to the side of the disciple.

The cold Qiu Chi sword was placed directly on his neck.

The man was stunned and his face looked very ugly.

In front of so many people, a cultivator in the Yuanwu realm was subdued by a cultivator in the ninth realm in just two moves. It was such a disgrace.

“With this little bit of strength, are you worthy enough to laugh at him?” Yun Wan sneered.

Just as the man was about to speak, several figures suddenly flew over from a distance.

"stop!"

The figure in the lead was extremely fast, and before the voice fell, he had already arrived in front.

Clang!
A long knife directly knocked the long sword in Yun Wan's hand away, followed by a palm carrying terrifying power that slapped Yun Wan.

Yun Wan was shocked and wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that the space around her seemed to be confined.

Seeing the hand getting closer and closer and feeling the murderous intent from its owner, Yun Wan knew that she was in great danger this time.

Well, I'll just go and accompany you...

Yun Wan slowly closed her eyes.

hold head high!
Bang!
In a flash, a loud dragon roar was heard, and the figure of a long dragon turned into a flash of lightning and rushed out, crashing into the palm of the old man!

puff!
The long dragon that had transformed into a dragon was instantly knocked out of the human body, a large amount of blood spurted out of its mouth, and its face turned pale instantly.

Fortunately, he blocked the old man's attack.

Swish!
Swish!
……

Immediately afterwards, Lao Yuan, Gu Qiu, Kong Jie and others also flashed to Yun Wan's side!

Everyone looked at the old man warily, with a fearless attitude.

"Master." The man who fought with Yun Wan bowed slightly to the old man, his face full of embarrassment: "I am embarrassed for you."

The old man ignored him and just looked at Yun Wan and the others with murderous intent: "Very good."

"Since you are all looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying Dharma image appeared behind him!

This statue is a hundred feet tall, has three heads and six arms, and exudes a terrifying evil aura from head to toe.

For those who are strong in the Dharmakāya realm, most people’s Dharmakāya is their own. Only some people with special opportunities can cultivate special Dharmakāya.

What the old man discovered in front of him was called Shura, a special Dharma form.

The height of the Dharmakāya reached a hundred feet and was very solid. Obviously, this was a powerful being in the late stage of the Dharmakāya realm.

On the other hand, on Yun Wan's side, the strongest one is Kong Jie.

When using the Xuanyang Holy Body, she had only reached the peak of Yuanwu realm.

With such strength facing a strong man in the late Dharma Realm, the crowd has no chance of winning at all.

But even so, they all had firm eyes and did not retreat at all.

After the Dharma image appeared behind the old man, the terrifying Shura six arms danced, directly peeling off the surrounding space.

In an instant, Kong Jie and the others suddenly felt that they were separated from this world and could not sense any vitality of heaven and earth.

Killing intent suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes, and the six arms of Shura Dharmakāya directly transformed into swords, spears, swords, halberds and other weapons, and he rushed towards everyone to kill!
The dragon struggled violently, with electric flashes on its body surface.

The old ape was also roaring, and the true form of the Earthly Demon Ape was revealed. Black streams of light kept colliding with the surrounding stripped space.

Liu Xin raised the axe, and the big sun appeared behind Kong Jie.

The Qiu Chi in Yun Wan's hand also exuded a terrifying cold aura.

law!

The power of the law was faintly emerging from all of them.

"stop!"

"Elder Zhao, please show mercy!"

Seeing this, the other figures who had accompanied him shouted and took action to block the attack from Elder Zhao.

The sudden appearance of five owners of the power of law shocked them.

The key point is that the highest cultivation level of these people is the late Yuanwu realm, and two of them are in the Wuzun realm.

If such a disciple is well trained, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely reach the late stage of the Dharma Realm in the future.

It is even possible to break through the Dharma Realm.

The Dark Temple has been hunted down by various forces in the Tianxuan Realm, and its disciples have suffered heavy casualties. It is in urgent need of this kind of fresh blood with potential.

"You want to stop me?" The old man surnamed Zhao looked at everyone with a cold face: "These people disregarded the rules in Tianhuang City and dared to provoke me."

"I will kill them today, no matter who comes!"

This……

Several people looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

Tianhuang City does have a rule that anyone who commits a crime will be killed without mercy.

What's more, these little guys also attacked Zhao Jie.

As an elder of the Dark Temple, his authority was challenged and he wanted to kill people, and it seemed that he and others could not stop him.

"Elder Zhao, calm down."

After a while, an old man with gray hair and a wine gourd hanging from his waist came up to Zhao Jie and said with a smile: "You can see that these little guys are quite talented. It would be a pity to kill them."

"Talent?" Zhao Jie glanced at a few people and sneered, "No matter how good their talent is, it is not a reason for them to be lawless."

"There are many disciples in the Dark Temple who are more talented than them, but none of them are as presumptuous as them."

"Also, as I recall, they are not yet disciples of the temple, but only Fang Xu's guards."

"If someone of this status dares to challenge the majesty of the Dark Temple, he must be killed!"

"Elder Zhao, you are so arrogant." At this moment, a lazy female voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, the Dark Temple disciples outside made way.

Outside the crowd, a figure dressed in purple and barefoot walked in slowly.

Seeing her, all the temple disciples lowered their heads and dared not even breathe.

"Seventh Elder."

"Meet the Seventh Elder."

"Seventh Elder..."

A group of Dark Temple disciples shouted respectfully.

The temple elders who followed Zhao Jie also bowed and said, "Seventh Elder."

The Dark Temple is a loose organization. To put it bluntly, the entire Dark Temple is a monk alliance headed by three gods.

Although Zhao Jie and others are also elders, they can only be considered ordinary elders.

The purple-clothed woman in front of him was one of the seven elders of the temple and a member of the temple elders council, with a respected status.

"Seventh Elder." Seeing the woman in purple, Zhao Jie did not dare to act rashly and bowed quickly.

The woman in purple glanced at him, then slowly walked up to Yun Wan and the others.

Looking at them, the woman in purple suddenly smiled.

"good."

“They’re all pretty good.”

"Lian Xin and his group of old guys finally did something that satisfied me."

Upon hearing this, Kong Jie and Gu Qiu showed horror on their faces.

Lian Xin?

Isn’t that the Grand Elder of the Ascension Society?

The purple-clothed woman in front of me knows the Grand Elder of the Ascension Society!?

wrong!

Listen to her tone...

"You are... the president!?" Gu Qiu suddenly said in surprise!

The purple-robed woman smiled softly: "I am Qi Shaoyu."

The last name is Qi! ?
It seems that this is really the mysterious president of their Ascension Society!

"Greetings, President!" Gu Qiu spoke quickly.

After Yun Wan and the others were stunned for a moment, they also hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, President!"

Qi Shaoyu smiled and nodded: "Okay, no need to be polite."

"You guys are great."

After saying this, Qi Shaoyu turned to look at Zhao Jie and said, "Elder Zhao, please give me some face and don't pursue the matter of these people?"

Zhao Jie's face was grim, and he could only bow helplessly in the end: "Seventh Elder has spoken, and I dare not disobey."

The underlying meaning of his words was very clear. You are an elder of the temple and your status is higher than mine, so I dare not pursue the matter.

Qi Shaoyu didn't bother to care about his little thoughts, and looked directly at Yun Wan and others and said, "Come with me."

Leading everyone away from here, Qi Shaoyu brought them to a courtyard.

"All the people living here are from our Ascension Society. You can stay here for the time being."

"President, Fang Xu..." Gu Qiu hesitated for a moment before finally speaking. She wanted to know whether Fang Xu was alive or dead.

"He didn't participate in the Three Gods Trial." Qi Shaoyu said, "But he shouldn't be dead either."

"Wait, maybe someone is on the way."

After saying that, Qi Shaoyu turned around and left without waiting for anyone to ask any more questions.

Time flies and it’s the day before the selection of the Son of God.

Outside Tianhuang City, Fang Xu breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the spreading blood-red mist.

After rushing all the way, we finally arrived at Tianhuang City.

It should be in time.

He waved his hand and sent out a sword beam, breaking through the blood-colored mist, and walked directly into Tianhuang City. (End of this chapter)

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