Chapter 3213 The power of the legal domain, victory without fighting

Cangxuan Sect's meeting hall, as the most powerful place of Cangxuan Sect, this majestic and majestic hall stands at the highest point of Cangxuan Peak. It is shrouded in clouds and mist, and ordinary elders are not qualified to step into it.

"I don't think it's appropriate to be here at Saint Origin Peak for this chief battle. Lu Hong's lineage was originally airborne from Jianlai Peak. The other two lines stayed at Saint Source Peak for so many years. They have no merit but hard work, so I suggest that Saint Origin Peak Postpone the battle for chief this year and wait for next year.”

In the main hall, the master of Snow Lotus Peak, Liu Lianyi, frowned slightly, looked at the list of Saint Origin Peak, and said.

Saint Origin Peak's list records the quotas of all the bloodlines participating in the battle for chief. Among them, Lu Hong's bloodline has an absolute numerical advantage, surpassing Shen Taiyuan and other two bloodlines combined.

Upon hearing this, Master Lingjun of Jianlai Peak frowned, with a look of dissatisfaction on his handsome cheeks. He glared at Fairy Lianyi and objected.

"It was a decision jointly made by us and others to let Lu Hong's troops parachute over. Now you raise objections. Isn't it a bit too much?"

“And if Lu Hong’s lineage acquires the chief disciple, it will naturally speed up the process of breaking the seal of the main peak. Once the seal of Saint Origin Peak is broken, more disciples will be able to enter Saint Origin Peak in the future, thus making Saint Origin Peak stronger again. "

Liu Lianyi sneered when he heard this, faced each other head on, looked directly at the Lingjun Peak Master with cold eyes, and said sarcastically.

"I'm afraid that this Saint Origin Peak will turn into the second Jianlai Peak by then."

Peak Master Lingjun's handsome face instantly turned gloomy, and he slammed his slender and powerful palm on the table and said angrily.

"Liu Lianyi, don't go too far!"

Peak Master Lianyi's eyes were cold and unafraid, and he said coldly.

"What? I touched on a sore point, so you became angry. Who doesn't know your good plan?"

The eyes of the Lord of Lingjun Peak became sharp, and the source energy between heaven and earth seemed to be restless at this moment. There were actually visible fluctuations spreading out, and wherever he passed, a huge realm seemed to be formed. There was a huge concentration of sword energy in it, flashing with silvery cold light. For a moment, the void seemed to be plunged into the ocean of sword energy. The master of Jianlai Peak was like a king of swordsmanship, controlling the entire world of heaven and earth.

The master of Jianlai Peak has shown the power of a strong man in the realm of law. A strong man in this realm can already begin to transform the laws of heaven and earth, transfer tens of thousands of people with a flip of his hand, open up the world, and change everything.

A strong person in the Dharma Realm can sense the heaven and earth, and can tear apart the void hundreds of thousands of miles apart, transmitting his great power. Wherever his power reaches, the space will turn into nothingness. A strong man in this realm can use his source energy to activate his own legal domain. The place covered by the legal domain is the master and the god here. Those who fall into the legal domain will not only have their own source energy greatly suppressed, but also the source energy of heaven and earth will be cut off. It cannot be replenished, and most of the source techniques will be directly annihilated like igniting a fire on the bottom of the sea.

Once the legal domain is opened, unless it is broken by other legal domains, the life and death of all living creatures within the hundreds of thousands of miles covered by the legal domain will be controlled by it. The number of powerful people in the Legal Realm determines the sect's right to speak in a world. They are already qualified to establish a sect and are among the top existences in Cang Xuantian.

In the realm of sword energy, Peak Master Lingjun is like a god, able to control the life and death of any living creature in it. The entire Cangxuan Sect's source energy of heaven and earth became violent and full of edge at this time.

"Well! Do you still dare to use force with me?!"

Fairy Lianyi felt the envelopment of the sword energy domain, her face was cold, her starry eyes flashed with cold light, her bare hands were slightly raised, and the snow-white source energy light rose into the sky and quickly spread in the void. .

Frost and snow were flying, and the entire Cangxuan Sect was covered in silver. It was the cold winter season, and the temperature dropped sharply. All the disciples couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the highest point of Cangxuan Peak in surprise.

Two terrifying and powerful realms collided with each other. Countless source traces emerged between the sky and the earth. The void was shattered. Powerful energy fluctuations could easily destroy the entire Cangxuan Peak and plunge the world into destruction. The sound was terrifying and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, the two peak masters had some restraint and did not really expand their legal domain. Otherwise, a hundred thousand miles away would be reduced to ruins due to the confrontation between these two powerful people in the legal domain.

boom!

Headmaster Qingyang slapped his palm on the table with a loud noise. He changed from his usual gentleness to become extremely majestic and said angrily.

"Stop, this is the meeting hall, not a place for you to act arrogantly!"

As the eldest disciple of Patriarch Cangxuan, Headmaster Qingyang has a respected position and is also the master of a sect. Naturally, Fairy Lianyi and Peak Master Lingjun had to give some face. After looking at each other, they put away their own legal domains and groaned angrily. With a cry, they were dissatisfied with each other.

The mountain wind was freezing. Xiao Yuanyan tightened his tight clothes and looked at the frost and snow in the sky. The sword energy showed a faint look on his face, and his deep and bright eyes had faint ripples, feeling the two monstrous momentums. Under the pressure, a complex and extremely complex source pattern appeared on the smooth and white forehead, shining with light, and murmured.

"Is this the realm of law? He can change the world and control life and death. He is worthy of being a Cang Xuantian giant. It seems that I need to work harder!"

Xiao Yuanyan watched the fight start and end, and finally took a deep look at the meeting hall at the highest point of Cangxuan Peak. He turned around and entered the Spirit Pattern Hall again to study the ancient spirit patterns collected by Cangxuan Sect to increase his strength.

Time flies, the autumn colors are lonely, and the Cangxuanzong mountain forest is also dyed a bit orange. As the time approaches, the battle for the chief disciple has become the hottest topic in Cangxuan Sect. Countless disciples have discussed and analyzed it, summarizing the information of the disciples participating in each peak, commenting and analyzing, and calculating the winning probability of these disciples. There are even wealthy ones. The disciple opened the handicap and set up the bet based on the winning rate, which attracted countless disciples to place bets, hoping to make a big fortune.

As the atmosphere in Cangxuan Sect became more and more heated, the battle for the chief disciple finally came to an end that everyone had been eagerly waiting for. Disciples from all peaks and branches were gearing up and fighting high. The chief disciple represented the only way to advance to the rank of Holy Son.

"clang!"

As a thick ancient bell echoed among the mountains of Cangxuan Sect, the battle for the chief disciple finally began. The eyes of all participating disciples shone brightly, and their fighting spirit rose, making the whole world become restless. .

Lines of light and shadow flew out from between the mountains, converging into a bright torrent, converging around seven towering and steep peaks.

These seven peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, with dense forests and cascading waterfalls. They are extremely spectacular. They are the chief peak of the Cangxuan Sect and serve as the place where the chief disciples of each peak fight.

In front of the seven chief peaks, there was a lot of excitement. Countless disciples gathered here, making noise and bustling people.

Suddenly, the vast Origin Qi in the sky gathered together to form six huge lotus terraces. Six powerful figures sat cross-legged on them, with divine radiance shining all over their bodies, majestic and majestic, exuding majestic and vast Origin Qi fluctuations.

Everyone fell silent, looked up at the six figures with awe in their eyes, bowed and saluted, and spoke in unison.

"Welcome to the Headmaster, Peak Master!"

As the battle for the chief disciple is the most important event of the year in Cangxuan Sect, Headmaster Qingyang and the five peak masters will naturally not be absent and gather here.

Headmaster Qingyang nodded slightly, with a gentle look on his face. He stood tall like a majestic mountain, firm and steady, standing tall on the sky and on the ground, with an aura of calmness and authority. Gentle, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, has a sense of calmness that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, as if the sky is falling.

"In this battle for the chief disciple, I hope that all the disciples will fight with all their strength, show their own strength, and set an example for the many disciples of our Cangxuan Sect."

Master Qingyang's gentle and majestic voice resounded throughout the world and echoed in the ears of every disciple, but it was not harsh or noisy, and his grasp of power was subtle and mysterious.

"Here!"

All the disciples who participated in this battle for chiefs responded respectfully, their eyes flashing with light, their fighting spirit was astonishing, their momentum gradually rose, and they became one, shattering the clouds in the sky, and the white clouds turned into flying catkins, scattered and broken. .

After the six giants of Cangxuan Sect appeared, ten smaller lotus pedestals gathered in front of them again. Ten figures flew through the air and sat cross-legged on them. They were none other than the ten saint sons of Cangxuan Sect.

On weekdays, the ten great saints practice individually and do tasks, and rarely all gather together. But now they appear together in the battle for the chief disciple, which shows how much Cangxuan Sect attaches great importance to this.

The appearance of the Ten Saint Sons caused countless disciples to exclaim. Compared to Headmaster Qingyang and the five peak masters, they are the idols in the hearts of all disciples and the goals they strive for.

Xiao Yuanyan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the ten figures, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes wavering slightly, and he said with great confidence.

"It's a pity that one person will be removed from the list next time!"

This is easy to understand. After Xiao Yuanyan becomes the chief disciple, he will definitely challenge the top ten saints. If someone rises to the top, someone will naturally fall. Zhao Zhu, who ranks tenth among the saints, may have to live up to the name of the saint.

After the Ten Holy Sons appeared, many elders appeared one after another. The lineup was extremely luxurious, which also highlighted the importance Cangxuan Sect attached to the battle for the chief disciple.

Headmaster Qingyang waved his sleeves, and the ancient bell rang again, echoing in everyone's ears, indicating that the battle for the chief disciple had officially begun.

"clang!"

"The battle for chief begins here. Disciples, please show off the fruits of your year of hard work!"

"It finally begins!"

Xiao Yuanyan withdrew his gaze, and the origin energy in his body surged out. A cloud appeared under his feet, and a red-gold light shone, carrying his body towards the Chief Peak.

Just as he approached the Chief Peak, Xiao Yuanyan's face changed slightly, and he felt a heavy pressure, and even the flow of Origin Qi surging between heaven and earth slowed down a bit.

Although Xiao Yuanyan was not shocked, he immediately understood that there should be a source pattern barrier carved in the chief peak, which can increase the gravity. The source master entered it and was carrying the mountain. The closer to the top of the mountain, the heavier the pressure. This is The first test of this selection.

In this environment, if a battle breaks out, the consumption of source energy will definitely increase. If it is a disciple with insufficient strength, it will not be able to support it at all, and it will not even be qualified to climb to the top.

Xiao Yuanyan lowered the Origin Qi clouds and landed at the foot of the Chief Peak. Stone platforms were opened up one after another, like huge stone steps winding up to the peak covered by clouds and mist.

Xiao Yuanyan ignored the gazes of the other purple-belt disciples of Spirit Pattern Peak. His body flashed and he jumped onto the first stone platform. The pressure around him increased sharply, but he could not stop his body. Like a red-gold stream of light, he continued to move toward Run to the top of the mountain.

The other purple-belt disciples of Spirit Pattern Peak had a somewhat bitter smile on their faces. They looked at each other and they knew each other well. There was no suspense about the battle for the chief disciple of Spirit Pattern Peak this time. It was none other than Xiao Yuanyan. They had the most I came here to feel the tense atmosphere and prepare for the next chief disciple battle.

"Let's go. This one should soon become one of the top ten saints. By then, our spirit pattern will have another saint. We can get more training resources and recruit more new disciples. It will also be considered an honor. "Yan!"

The purple-belt disciples who participated in the chief support of Lingwen Peak were very sensible and did not choose to join forces to stop Xiao Yuanyan. It was not that they had not thought about it, but that they understood that Xiao Yuanyan's strength had already reached the level of the top ten saints and was not something they could shake. .

"It's just that Jianlai Peak is miserable. This person has amazing strength. It's easy to become the Holy Son. Zhao Zhu is afraid that he will fall into the ranks of the Holy Son!"

These veteran purple-belt disciples of Lingwen Peak all have the strength of the seventh or eighth level of Taichu Realm, and they are also considered the best among the inner disciples of Cangxuan Sect. However, when facing Xiao Yuanyan, they have no fighting spirit and are willing to admit defeat, which fully shows Xiao Yuanyan's strength. How tyrannical and capable of subduing others without fighting.

Xiao Yuanyan ignored the comments of the disciples behind him, rode Juechen, and turned into a red-gold torrent. Ignoring the heavy pressure in the chief mountain, he rushed to the top of the mountain easily, arrogant among the heroes.

At this time, the fastest disciples from other peaks had just reached the mountainside. Everyone tried their best to prevent others from climbing to the top first. Fierce battles took place on the other six chief peaks. On the mountain, only Lingwen Peak is harmonious and quiet, which is a bit unreal.

Xiao Yuanyan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, arrogantly looking down on the heroes and all living beings. His eyes swept over the peaks and figures, and finally stopped in the direction of the Holy Origin Peak. At this time, Zhou Yuan actually broke through and entered the fifth level of the Taichu Realm. , beating Yuan Hong, the favorite in the battle for chief executive of Saint Origin Peak, and attracted everyone's attention.

"As expected of the protagonist, his luck is sky-high. Breaking through in battle is as easy as drinking water. He shows himself as a saint in front of others and earns enough shocked looks!"

The corners of Xiao Yuanyan's lips were slightly raised. He was very confident that Zhou Yuan would become the chief disciple of Saint Origin Peak. He even bet on Zhou Yuan's victory before the battle for chief disciple began. He should be able to win a large amount of source jade, which would make him rich. One stroke.

Zhou Yuan fell from the sky, with a violent aura around him. He blasted out his iron fist and hit Yuan Hong on the top of the mountain. His origin energy was agitated and he attacked fiercely. He directly smashed the most promising disciple of Saint Origin Peak into the mountain.

"Boom!"

The hard mountain of Chief Peak collapsed, gravel flew, dust flew, and the whole place was in a haze.

When the dust settled, Zhou Yuan stood in the sky, with blood drops dripping from his fists, looking down. Yuan Hong lay completely in the rubble, his arms bent in half, extremely miserable, his whole body was weak, his face showed a look of horror, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he let out an unwilling roar, hoarse and desperate, and there was a long sword next to him. Embedded in the rocks, the sword trembled and let out bursts of whining.

"I don't accept it, how can you defeat me!"

Xiao Yuanyan looked back, feeling very happy. This time he bet Zhou Yuan's 20,000 yuan jade, which was his entire net worth. Because no one was optimistic about Zhou Yuan, the odds reached an astonishing five times. He suddenly became rich. .

Xiao Yuanyan finished watching the excitement and then remembered the business. Looking at the disciples of Lingwen Peak who had arrived at the top of the mountain, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked them with a strong aura.

"Are you going to take action?"

All Spirit Pattern Peak disciples shook their heads and answered in unison.

"I've met the chief!"

When Xiao Yuanyan heard this, he nodded slightly and was satisfied with the knowledge and interest of these disciples. Although it did not take much effort to send these disciples away, it was a joy to be able to save worry and effort. He looked up with piercing eyes, looking at Master Qingyang in the sky. His powerful and clear voice resounded throughout the world and echoed in the ears of all his disciples.

"The battle for the chief of Spirit Pattern Peak is over, please give me the title as headmaster!"

The figure of Headmaster Qingyang stood in the void, overlooking the proud and independent Xiao Yuanyan below, nodding slightly, his eyes flickering with a hint of appreciation.

"The battle for the chief disciple in Lingwen Peak is really too dull. The other disciples don't dare to compete with Xiao Yuanyan. His strength is enough to rank among the top ten saints!"

When the old man from Tianshu heard this, his long white eyebrows raised slightly, and he said with a bit of pride.

"This kid is too immature. Senior Brother is so complimentary!"

Hongyafeng Gu Tianhong's face was a little ugly, he glared at the old man Tianshu and said very unhappy.

"You old boy got a huge advantage for nothing, Lingwen Peak is about to add another Holy Son!"

Although Fairy Lianyi of Snow Lotus Peak is a beauty-controller, she still expressed her admiration for the unrivaled Xiao Yuanyan, while feeling a little sigh in her heart.

"It's a pity that he's just not that good in appearance, otherwise I would have included him in Snow Lotus Peak!"

Fairy Lianyi's words made the corners of Tianshu's mouth twitch slightly. For the first time, he was glad that his junior sister was a face-controlling person, otherwise the plain-looking Xiao Yuanyan might have been abducted into Snow Lotus Peak.

Fairy Lianyi then turned her eyes and landed on Ling Jun, the master of Jian Lai Peak with an ugly face. She was in a very happy mood. Zhou Yuan defeated Yuan Hong, causing Jian Lai Peak's plan to fail and requiring one-fifth of the cultivation resources to be spent. , this was the agreement made when Lu Hong’s lineage transferred to Saint Origin Peak.

"Zhou Yuan showed up halfway, causing some people's plans to fail!"

Fairy Lianyi's cold face showed a bit of joy, her eyes narrowed slightly, she continued to stimulate the master of Jianlai Peak, and stabbed him again.

"Moreover, if Xiao Yuanyan enters the top ten Saint Sons, Zhao Zhu will probably fall into the ranks of Saint Sons. Jianlai Peak has been hit repeatedly, losing his wife and losing his troops!"

As soon as these words came out, Peak Master Lingjun's expression changed drastically, and the sword energy around his body surged, tearing apart the surrounding void, and his aura was extremely terrifying and depressing.

"Hmph, I'm willing to admit defeat. I, Lingjun, am not a person who cannot afford to lose!"

"As for the battle between the Ten Holy Sons, it's too early to say!"

Headmaster Qingyang looked at the two people facing each other with a headache, coughed slightly, looked at Xiao Yuanyan and Zhou Yuan, and said loudly.

"The battle for the chief of Spirit Pattern Peak is over, the chief disciple is Xiao Yuanyan!"

"The battle for the chief of Saint Origin Peak is over, the chief disciple is Zhou Yuan!"

A stone chair rose from the top of Chief Peak, with the two characters "Chief" engraved on it. Xiao Yuanyan sat down on it without hesitation, and Zhou Yuan did the same on the other peak.

"Congratulations, Chief Xiao Yuanyan!"

"Congratulations, Chief Zhou Yuan!"

Countless disciples bowed and clasped their fists, congratulating at the same time, their voices loud and clear, resounding throughout the mountains. (End of chapter)