Chapter 3227: Disciples congratulate Xiao Yuanyan, Zhou Yuan rises again to fight for the Holy War

Chu Qing originally thought that after Xuanyuan Cave Heaven was over, he could take a good rest for a while. Unexpectedly, just after he came back, he encountered Xiao Yuanyan who launched a holy war, which made him unable to be lazy at all.

"If you want to paddle, you can just admit defeat. After all, we all know that you are no match for me!"

Xiao Yuanyan appeared under the ancient pine, looked up at Chu Qing who was complaining, and came out with a faint voice, proposing a solution.

"That's not okay. If I do this, I will never have a good life in the future!"

Chu Qing's face showed a look of excitement, and then he shook his head violently, glanced secretly at Headmaster Qingyang above the sky, sighed, and reluctantly rejected Xiao Yuanyan's proposal.

"Although I have a lazy personality and like to paddle, as the Holy Son of Cangxuan Peak, I cannot allow you to obtain the Cangxuan Sect's techniques so easily. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to the disciples, let alone the master. !”

Chu Qing slowly floated down from the green pine and stood opposite Xiao Yuanyan, with a rare serious look on his face. A head of long black hair grew out from his bald head. In just a moment, it had grown as long as On the waist, with the powerful peaks dancing behind her, the black hair is like steel needles, glowing with cold light, sharp and hard, which is surprising.

"I'm really not used to the way you look. It's more pleasing to the eye if you're hairless!!"

The smile on Xiao Yuanyan's face faded, and he noticed the powerful aura on Chu Qing's body. His words still didn't have any sense of tension, and he spoke softly.

The origin energy around Chu Qing's body was wrapped around like a storm. He stretched out his palm, and golden light began to condense in his palm. Finally, it directly formed a golden shuttle. The golden shuttle seemed both illusory and real. There was an extremely terrifying feeling in the slight waves. The breath comes out.

"This technique is the Spirit-Slaying Golden Shuttle. I got it by chance when I went out to practice. It is not owned by me at Cangxuan Peak."

"The source technique that I, Cangxuan Peak, masters is the Cangtian Technique. It can condense a substance called Cangtian Marrow from heaven and earth. Any source weapon or source treasure that is fused with the source technique will be extremely powerful. increase."

Chu Qing's voice was clear, and he explained to Xiao Yuanyan that when he formed a seal with one hand, there were strange fluctuations between the heaven and the earth. A mysterious source of heaven and earth energy condensed in front of Chu Qing, turning into a drop of dark blue liquid. Slowly landed on the golden shuttle.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the golden shuttle vibrated violently, and ancient cyan lines appeared on its surface. The instrument was like a spiral, wrapped around the tip of the golden shuttle.

At this time, the golden shuttle turned into greenish gold, and there was a faint clanking sound. The sharp blade flashed with cold light and was unparalleledly sharp. Cracks were torn open in the void, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

Chu Qing slowly picked up the golden shuttle in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, and spoke to Xiao Yuanyan very frankly.

"If it weren't for the blessing of Cangxuan Peak's origin energy, my spirit-slaying golden shuttle wouldn't be able to withstand the blessing of this drop of Cangxuan Marrow!"

"So this is my strongest blow now. As long as you, Junior Brother Xiao, can take it, the Heaven Technique will be yours!"

Chu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with an extremely sharp buzzing sound, it resounded throughout the world, and the spirit-cutting golden shuttle shot out from his palm, piercing the void in front of him. , the speed is so fast that the disciples under the ninth level of Taichu Realm cannot grasp the movement trajectory of the golden shuttle. Such an attack cannot be avoided at all, and can only be fought with strong strength.

When Xiao Yuanyan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of caution appeared on his face. Chu Qing was worthy of being the first holy son of Cangxuan Sect, and his strength far exceeded that of others. Although he had not yet reached the realm of the Divine Palace, this One blow is enough to make it difficult for even the gods to resist. No wonder he can achieve the quasi-god realm in the future and gain the reputation of Qingshen.

Xiao Yuanyan took a deep breath, and his smooth brows glowed with gleaming light. An extremely complex source pattern emerged, emitting mysterious spatial fluctuations. A shadow of ten thousand feet appeared behind him, shaped like a yellow sac, and as red as a red sac. The elixir fire has six legs and four wings, and is faceless. It knows how to sing and dance, and it is actually the emperor's river!

The Space Ancestral Witch, the God of Speed, spread out his four wings, and his huge figure disappeared in front of everyone, completely integrated into the void, stretched out his sharp claws in the chaos of nothingness, and grabbed a fierce The green-gold spirit-slaying golden shuttle shuttles through.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came from the deepest part of the void, and little sparks shone in everyone's sight, but they couldn't see what was happening.

"Squeak!"

The sharp claws contracted, and the Spirit-Slaying Golden Shuttle made a harsh sound. There was a stalemate for a while, and then cracks appeared on the Golden Shuttle. With a crisp sound, the whole thing collapsed and turned into little bits of light. Brilliant and bright, like blooming fireworks, fleeting and disappearing into the void.

Chu Qing's face turned pale, and his soul was shaken. The power of the soul placed on the Soul-Slaying Golden Shuttle was shattered, causing him to suffer some backlash.

Chu Qing's eyes were slightly dazed, and he was a little lost. Although he didn't care about the false reputation of the so-called First Holy Son, but now that he was really defeated at the hands of Xiao Yuanyan, he felt a little empty in his heart, and he was silent for a long time.

Then, Chu Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, as if he had put down a heavy burden, and his whole body seemed relaxed and relieved. At this time, his long black hair slowly dissipated, revealing his bald head again. He said with great relief as the dazzling light reflected in the bright sunshine.

"Junior Brother Xiao, it has been ten years since I became a member of the Cangxuan Sect, and it has been a few years since I became the First Holy Son. I didn't expect that I would have to give up this position today. I feel a little complicated!"

"But this is also a great thing. Each generation is getting stronger and stronger, which shows that our Cangxuan Sect is prosperous and has many geniuses!"

Chu Qingguang was bright and cheerful, with no trace of resentment after failure. A sincere smile appeared on his handsome face and he continued.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Xiao Yuanyan, from now on, you are the new number one saint of our Cangxuan Sect."

"At the same time, I would also like to congratulate you for becoming the first disciple to successfully complete the Holy War since the founding of Cangxuan Sect and combine the seven Cangxuan arts into one, creating a miracle!"

Having said this, Chu Qing paused, looked around all the Cangxuan Sect disciples, looked solemn, bowed and clasped his fists, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Cangxuan Peak, congratulations to the First Holy Son!"

In an instant, the entire Cangxuan Sect was boiling. All the disciples' faces were flushed, their eyes were shining with excitement, and their eyes were staring at the indifferent figure on the top of Cangxuan Peak. He had completed the task that no one in Cangxuan Sect had achieved. His feat created a miracle that will surely become a legend and will be remembered by future generations of disciples.

At the same time, the voices of Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan, Zhou Yuan, Shang Chunqiu, Lu Jingshen, Ye Ge and other saints also came from the other six peaks, resounding throughout the sky.

"Jianlai Peak, congratulations to the First Holy Son!"

"Snow Lotus Peak, congratulations to the First Holy Son!"

"Saint Origin Peak, congratulations to the First Holy Son!"

"Spirit Pattern Peak, congratulations to the First Holy Son!"

In the congratulations of the ten great saints, countless disciples joined in. The sound of celebration was like thunder, resounding mightily in Cangxuan Sect, causing the mountains to tremble and the wind and clouds to dissipate.

Today, Cangxuan Sect gave birth to a new First Holy Son, completed the Holy War, created a miracle, and became a new legend. It is gratifying and worth remembering.

The floor of the meeting hall is paved with smooth white jade bricks. There are nine stone pillars standing with exquisite patterns carved on the surface. A majestic and luxurious atmosphere fills the place.

Headmaster Qingyang's high seat, the five peak masters sat on both sides, and the saint sons also stood below. Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yuanyan.

"Today is a happy event for our Cangxuan Sect, Xiao Yuanyan, you did a great job!"

Headmaster Qingyang had a kind face, gentle eyes, a pleased smile on his face, and his words were full of praise for Xiao Yuanyan.

"The Seven Cangxuan Techniques are separated from a Holy Source Technique created by the teacher. Although there is a saying that the Seven Techniques gather together and the Holy Technique is produced, it does not mean that you can use them after obtaining the Seven Cangxuan Techniques. Going back to the origin, it turned into a complete holy source technique."

"Only if you have cultivated the Seven Cangxuan Arts to a perfect state, will you have the opportunity to comprehend the Holy Source Art. I hope you will not relax and practice hard!"

Xiao Yuanyan was doing two things at once. While listening to the teachings of Master Qingyang, he was also meditating on the Heaven Technique. He condensed bits and pieces of Heaven Marrow in his body and integrated it into his own flesh and blood. His skin became more transparent and crystal clear, and the silver in his bones The white light became more dazzling, and even the color of the red gold blood became darker. He actually used his body as a source weapon to sacrifice.

At the same time, in Xiao Yuanyan's soul space, seven source arts lay across the chaos, approaching each other, slowly merging, constantly changing and twisting, and gradually emerged a seal, exuding a sacred aura, a source of origin The fluctuations spread, causing endless chaos.

A huge stone mill flew out of nothingness and landed in the endless chaos. It rotated slowly, swallowing the infinite energy of chaos. An aura that crushed the heavens and ended everything spread out, suppressing the turbulence. The chaos calmed down again.

The stone mill moved slowly towards the seal. The powerful aura of destruction caused the newly condensed seal to continuously vibrate and gradually become illusory.

"boom!"

The World-Destroying Great Mill mercilessly hit the seal, shattering it directly and turning it into the Nine Source Techniques again. Mysterious traces appeared in the void and landed on the huge stone mill, carving out a series of traces. The exquisite patterns give the World-Destroying Great Milling a bit of a mysterious atmosphere.

"It turns out that the seven Cangxuan arts fused together can condense the phantom of Cangxuan Holy Seal and stir up a small part of Cangxuantian's original aura!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuanyan has perfected the seven Cangxuan arts, comprehended the hidden holy source technique, and condensed the phantom of the Cangxuan holy seal. However, this holy seal was crushed and swallowed by the world-destroying great mill. Understand the original meaning of it.

"Your feat today will spread throughout the entire Chinese continent, and you will become the face of Cangxuan Sect!"

When Headmaster Qingyang saw that Xiao Yuanyan showed no signs of pride, he couldn't help but secretly nod his head. He was calm and humble, and he was a talented person.

Xiao Yuanyan gathered his thoughts and looked up at Headmaster Qingyang with an indifferent expression. He didn't care about these reputations and even found them troublesome. He suddenly understood what Chu Qing had done. It seemed that his position as the First Holy Son was overdue. It's time to find someone to throw it out.

Xiao Yuanyan secretly made up his mind. His eyes moved and landed on Zhou Yuan. He grinned at him, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you, work hard!"

"Zhou Yuan is the best candidate!"

Zhou Yuan noticed Xiao Yuanyan's gaze and felt inexplicable. He felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if a big pot had fallen on his head, weighing him down and unable to stand upright.

On the second day, Xiao Yuanyan of the Cangxuan Sect's Spirit Pattern Peak launched a Holy War, and succeeded in the challenge. He combined the seven Cangxuan Arts into one body, and ascended to the position of the First Holy Son of the Cangxuan Sect. The news of creating a miracle spread throughout the Holy State. Mainland China has aroused heated discussions among countless people.

In the Holy Palace, on the Holy Son Challenge Arena, Wu Huang, dressed in black robes, stood with his hands behind his back, unruly, with a cold expression on his face, and blood-colored light flashing in his eyes. Two figures appeared in his mind. , making him unable to control the murderous intention in his heart, he had to kill the Holy Son of the Holy Palace who had no power to fight back.

"Okay, stop it!"

"Wu Huang, you will be the number one holy son of my holy palace in the future!"

Suddenly, a majestic and indifferent voice came from the sky, which made Wu Huang not dare to disobey him at all. He quickly stopped his forward movement and bowed in response.

The Lord of the Holy Palace withdrew his gaze, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the void. No one knew how he left.

Wu Huang then straightened up, ignored the awed looks of the surrounding Holy Palace disciples, jumped off the challenge platform, and left the place.

"Xiao Yuanyan has actually become the first holy son of Cangxuan Sect. I will defeat him and prove that I am the strongest of the younger generation and the only true dragon of Cangxuantian!"

"There is also Zhou Yuan's useless dragon. I was careless last time and he accidentally killed his physical body. Now that I have achieved the body of Blood Shura, I must avenge my shame and kill him and take back my holy body." Dragon spirit!"

Wu Huang gritted his teeth, his voice was extremely sinister, full of shocking murderous intent, and his whole body was exuding a strong bloody smell, like a Shura evil ghost, extremely terrifying.

"I have become the first holy son of the Holy Palace. Now I will ask the palace master to support my Dawu Dynasty in destroying the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

What Wu Huang hated most was Zhou Yuan, and he wanted to ask the Holy Palace to help the Wu Dynasty devour the Zhou Dynasty, so that he would not have to worry about breaking his original oath.

"Zhou Yuan, the Holy Son of Saint Origin Peak, launches a holy war here!"

After Zhou Yuan learned from the headmaster Qingyang that the Holy Palace was going to intervene in the conflict between Zhou and Wu, he was extremely anxious and wanted to return to the vast continent to help Zhou resist the Wu Dynasty.

After all, the Holy Palace was still afraid of the Cangxuan Sect. It was worried that it would cause a war between the two sects, which would hurt both sides and benefit the other sects. Therefore, it did not directly agree to Wu Huang's request, which would only allow the disciples under the Divine Palace realm to prevent Zhou Yuan from returning to the vast continent. The two parties agreed , strong men above the realm of the Divine Palace are not allowed to interfere.

For this reason, Zhou Yuan must increase his strength before he can return to the vast continent despite the obstruction of countless disciples from the Holy Palace.

Zhou Yuan's strength has broken through again recently, and he has condensed 180,000 Origin Qi stars. His underlying strength has surpassed Chu Qing and others. This time he challenged the Six Peaks and won consecutive battles, defeating Lu Jingshen, Shang Chunqiu, and Li Qingchan. Kong Sheng, Chu Qing, and finally only Lingwen Peak was left.

There was a bit of bitterness on Zhou Yuan's face. He had now gathered the skills of the six peaks, and was only missing the soul lamp skill of the Spirit Pattern Peak. However, facing the newly promoted First Saint Son Xiao Yuanyan, he had no hope of winning. Unable to see, it is impossible to replicate the other's feat again.

Xiao Yuanyan sat cross-legged on the top of the Spirit Pattern Peak, his whole body shrouded in a beam of Origin Qi light. He stared at Zhou Yuan with a calm expression. His voice was soft and gentle, like a mountain stream, clear and agile, making people lose all distracting thoughts in their hearts.

"If you want to return to the vast continent, you will have to face the obstruction of countless disciples from the Holy Palace. Although all the disciples of Cangxuan Sect will help me, I can't!"

Xiao Yuanyan was different from other disciples in that his cultivation had already broken through to the Divine Palace Realm. According to the agreement between the Holy Palace and Cangxuan Sect, the powerful ones in the Divine Palace Realm were not allowed to interfere, which just restricted him.

"You have already gathered the skills of the six peaks. You still need the soul lamp technique of my Spirit Pattern Peak to gather the seven skills of Cangxuan and create another miracle!"

"Today, I won't bully you with my cultivation. As long as you can take one of my moves, your challenge will be considered successful!"

After all, Xiao Yuanyan was also from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he planned to help Zhou Yuan succeed in the challenge and win the Soul Lantern Technique.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he did not show any happy expression on his face. He was not confident that he could take Xiao Yuanyan's move, but at this point, he had no choice but to challenge.

"Please give me some advice!"

Xiao Yuanyan did not stand up, but just raised his right hand. A stream of red-gold origin energy surged out and condensed into a sword pill. With a flick of his finger, the sword energy roared directly through the void and headed towards Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.

"The Demonic Sword Pill Technique!"

Zhou Yuan was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Xiao Yuanyan had mastered the skills of other peaks. He quickly responded. The Tianyuan Brush appeared in his hand. The white bristles shone with gleaming light. He used the power of the soul to cast the barrier-breaking holy pattern, thinking To spy on Kenmaru's flaws.

"Golden Bell Pattern!"

Zhou Yuan frowned. Even though he activated the barrier-breaking holy pattern, he still couldn't detect the flaw. In desperation, he could only draw several defensive source patterns first. The golden bell fell in front of him, blocking him. On the attack route of Jianwan.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The sword energy was sharp and unparalleled, and it penetrated all the golden bells almost effortlessly. It was about to cut into Zhou Yuan's eyebrows. The situation was extremely critical.

The origin energy in Zhou Yuan's body surged and exploded with all his strength. His mouth bulged high, and dark golden flames spurted out like a dragon's breath.

"Tian Yang Fire!"

The fire was so powerful that it filled the entire mountain top. The scorching heat caused the void to twist. The rocks at the feet began to melt and formed into pieces of crystals, which were bright red and crystal clear. This power was very frightening. Burning the mountain and cooking it The sea is nothing more than that!

Facing such a mighty flaming dragon's breath, the red gold sword light was so sharp that it tore it apart in an instant, making it unstoppable.

Zhou Yuan retreated violently, and the hairs of the Tianyuan pen in his hand surged, turning into countless white lights, and strangled the red-gold sword light overwhelmingly.

"Broken source!"

At the same time, a low drinking sound came from Zhou Yuan's mouth, and the white light instantly turned into pitch black, extremely sharp.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Countless sparks spattered, and jet black hair was cut off. Between the lightning and flint, the red gold sword light caught up with Zhou Yuan again.

"Tai Xuan Holy Spirit Technique!"

Zhou Yuan thought in his mind, and as the Origin Qi roared, a mysterious light and shadow emerged from his body. The wings stretched out and blocked him in front of him, forming a wing shield.

"laugh!"

The sword light penetrated the wing shield, broke Zhou Yuan's defense again, and appeared in front of his eyebrows. He had no way to retreat and was about to be killed. (End of chapter)