Chapter 1157 Emerging
"Yuehua... Yuehua Cleansing Marrow Pill, can it be used like this?" Xiao Wuhen's hands trembled slightly, and he looked at Lan Wenxin in disbelief.
The two looked at each other and saw the storm in each other's eyes.
After a moment of silence, the hosts regained their composure and slowly stood up.
The scene just now also brought them a huge impact.
Xiao Wuhen's face was solemn. He looked at Ye Tianming deeply, then nodded slightly to Lan Wenxin.
The two men flew up and soon stepped onto the void above the martial arts arena.
Lan Wenxin raised her white hand slightly, and suddenly a jade slip emitted a brilliant light that shot up into the sky. Finally, eight bronze command arrows quickly rotated and turned into eight pillars of light.
Ripples appeared in the void and soon became violent.
"Eight Extremes Celestial Formation, activate!"
Lan Wenxin put his fingers together like swords, and eight beams of light suddenly burst out.
Everyone was surprised to find that in those flickering light pillars, the figures of many forces emerged.
"The written examination for core disciples is over!"
"The eight forces that advanced are..."
Xiao Wuhen's voice, accompanied by the sound of swords, resounded throughout the world, "Red Flame Sect, Beast King Sect, Eight Gods Sect, Tianzhe Pavilion..."
Every time a name is pronounced, a corresponding column of light will rise up hundreds of feet high.
When the last three words fell, the entire valley suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Golden Light Palace!"
Eight beams of light roared at the same time, and the burst of light overwhelmed other forces, swallowing up 30% of the moonlight!
The jade pendant on Yun Qingyao's waist suddenly flew up by itself and turned into a bright moon in front of everyone's horrified eyes.
Ye Tianming chuckled, reached out to pick the bright moon, and casually put it on the chest of the unconscious Lin Mo.
“Impossible!” Yue Shanhe smashed the jade table in front of him, his scarlet eyes fixed on the strange phenomenon in the sky, “How can a mere inferior sect attract so much moonlight?”
Over the years, there have been great sect competitions.
Everyone knows that at the end of the competition, the brighter the sect's light, the stronger that sect is!
The unwritten knowledge in the past was hard for him to accept at this moment!
The Jinguan Palace, which was once just a weak force with little competitiveness in their eyes, has now risen above them and successfully advanced again. This is really hard for him to accept!
In an instant, people from the Beast King Sect and the Eight Gods Sect also stood up, their eyes fierce and murderous aura surging.
Obviously, they were all very dissatisfied with this result.
Many other forces also turned their attention to them.
There were even some people who looked gloating.
The Jinguan Palace gained great prominence in this fight, which made many forces jealous.
Especially the Sima family members who were watching, their gloomy faces became excited again.
"I really hope that the three major sects of the Red Flame Sect will unite and destroy the Golden Light Palace immediately!"
"Then we can deal with this trash Ye Tianming!"
……
Some people are resentful, while others are concerned.
Everyone in the Hongyan Sect was filled with worry and quickly walked towards the Jinguang Palace.
Everyone in the Tiandan Sect felt the same way.
Unknowingly, their three major forces gradually formed a group, as if they were confronting the three major sects of the Red Flame Sect.
The tense atmosphere rose in an instant.
At this moment, Lan Wenxin's wide sleeves suddenly moved without wind, and the moon-white Taoist patterns unique to the Tianxian Academy flowed around her body.
The jade chair under Yue Shanhe was instantly covered with frost, and tiny ice crystals formed in the hair and beard of the Red Flame Sect's leader.
"Sect Master Yue."
Lan Wenxin's voice was filled with the chill of Wangchuan Jiuyou, "The power of the moonlight condensed by the bronze arrow is the destiny of heaven and earth drawn by the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. Are you questioning whether our Tianxian Academy's battle formation is biased?"
With just one sentence, the expression on Yue Shanhe's face instantly collapsed.
He hurriedly withdrew the spiritual energy around him, as if he was unaware of the tense atmosphere. "Fairy Lan, calm down! I...I am crying with joy! I am happy for the geniuses of the Golden Light Palace!"
Questioning the immortals and the Heavenly Academy is fatal.
Even though he was filled with anger, he regained his sanity at this moment.
A chuckle suddenly came from the cloud chariot of the Yao Chi Fairy Palace, and the nine phoenixes holding the pearl curtain swayed slightly.
"I think that the fellow Taoists from the Golden Light Palace are really interesting, as they can make the Tianxiantian Academy's battle formation unable to predict the fortune."
This sentence made Yue Shanhe and others' pupils shrink suddenly.
Everyone knows that the Tianxian Academy's martial arts formation is said to be able to determine the rise and fall of a sect over a hundred years, so how could it be that it missed the mark on the Jinguang Palace...
His questioning just now seemed more like disrespect to Tianxian Academy.
No wonder Lan Wenxin was so angry!
For a moment, she could only suppress the discomfort in her heart and force herself to say words against her will.
"quiet!"
Xiao Wuhen suddenly interrupted them.
Seven sword beams suddenly burst out from the sword box behind him, interweaving into the Big Dipper sword pattern on the dome.
When the sword light swept across the seat of the Red Flame Sect, Yan Wushuang's broken dantian actually oozed out wisps of black gas and was slowly recovering.
This move made everyone look sideways!
It really is worthy of being called Tianxian Academy. Just two students can have such powerful strength!
Just as everyone was surprised and envious, the moonlight on Lan Wenxin's fingertips shone brightly, and the eight bronze arrows suddenly transformed into eight virtual shadows of heavenly gates.
"Dear fellow Taoists, the second round of the core disciples' written examination is over! Next, we will have the final round of competition: the sect leader and the deputy sect leader need to sign a soul contract and enter the next two-person melee competition!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the eight command arrows suddenly burst into brighter light.
The light whistled and twisted, and finally transformed into eight phantoms of heavenly gates.
Each popular phantom is hundreds of feet tall, and different ancient totems appear on the doors.
The sky gate corresponding to the Red Flame Sect was burning with raging flames, the sky gate corresponding to the Beast King Sect was a scene of thousands of beasts galloping, and the sky gate of the Golden Light Palace... was actually a giant black dragon!
“Soul contract?” Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Red Flame Sect, raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of resistance, “Fairy Lan, this…”
"What?" Lan Wenxin's eyes flashed like lightning. "Isn't the Red Flame Sect's technique known to be able to burn everything? You don't even dare to establish a mere soul contract?"
At this time, a low roar came from the direction of the Beast King Sect. Sect Master Xiong Tianba bowed slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Fairy Lan, you don't know that our sect's skills require blood essence. If we make a soul contract... I'm afraid it will affect our combat effectiveness."
"Then quit."
Xiao Wuhen suddenly spoke coldly, his eyes gleaming like swords, "Tianxian Academy never forces anyone to do anything."
The faces of the people from the three major sects turned pale instantly.
quit?
What a joke!
Not to mention getting first place, you will be qualified to enter Tianxiantian Academy.
If they withdraw, not only will they become the laughing stock of all the major forces, but this action alone will be enough to bring them to eternal damnation!
At this moment, Yue Shanhe suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke.
"I, the Red Flame Sect, am willing to establish a soul contract!"
A drop of blood flew out from the center of the eyebrows and merged into the command arrow.
Seeing this, Xiong Tianba had no choice but to do as he was told.
The two drops of essence and blood merged in the air, turning into a red rune that sank into the center of the two people's eyebrows.
In an instant, Yue Shanhe's aura surged, and there were even signs of a breakthrough!
Seeing this, other sects followed suit.
For a moment, the void above the Eight Gods Sect was illuminated by various soul contract runes.
"Tianming," Lan Wenxin suddenly looked at Ye Tianming, "Let the two of us go up to compete in the Jinguang Palace..."
