Chapter 11 The daughter of destiny, extremely arrogant! [Please collect and recommend]

"What a wicked beast! How dare he do such a thing!"

"Who are they? Which sect? Holy land? Or which immortal dynasty? We, the Tianzong Holy Land, will wipe them out even if we have to use all our strength!"

Behind him, a six-armed demon figure rose into the sky.

Each of the six arms held a blood-stained magic weapon and waved it continuously.

For a moment, the entire back garden was shrouded in inky black demonic energy.

The wind howled and the sky became dark and gloomy.

This is the technique practiced by Zong Qitian.

Ancient magic power, six hells to pay for sins!

It is said to be an ancient magic skill that was passed down from the demons from another world in the void.

It can refine the six hells of the abyss.

When fighting an enemy, he would drag his opponent into the six hells, where he would suffer endless torture and his soul would wither.

Encountered a strong opponent.

It can even combine the six prisons into one, transforming them into a phantom of hell, sinking those into it and refining them to death!

It is truly terrifying.

It was with this skill that he was able to earn a reputation as the Yellow Sand God of War in the vast desert.

"By the way, where's Yue'er? Where is she now? I have an ancient elixir that may be able to cure her!"

The six-armed demon shadow gradually dissipated, indicating that his emotions were returning to stability.

Zong Qiming grinned.

"Yue'er is now a blessing in disguise!"

"Although I no longer have the Pure Heavenly Bones, I have a better opportunity!"

"A few days ago, could you see a golden light in the sky of Nanyang Province?"

Zong Qitian nodded.

"Of course I know. The golden light tore through the void for thousands of miles. There are even rumors that the saint appeared. I'm afraid everyone in Nanyang Province has already known about it!"

"Huh?"

"No... Could it be that chance...!"

He looked at his brother in surprise.

"Hahaha!"

Zong Qiming clasped his hands and smiled.

"That's right, that strange phenomenon came from Yue'er!"

"It was caused by the awakening of the Saint's Hundred Dao Bone, one of the five divine bones."

"Yue'er now possesses divine bones, and her body has been tempered by divine light. She already has the stature of a saint, and is already the best among her peers!"

"All of this comes from the holy land of our Tianzong, and was given by the founder of the sect!"

"It was the ancestor's intention that I let you take over the position of headmaster."

As he spoke, he stood up straight and his expression became extremely solemn.

He bowed respectfully in the direction of the Hundred Million Immortal Mountains.

"Gudong!"

Zong Qitian swallowed his saliva.

"What! Ancestor... Ancestor is still alive?"

"The ancestor has been in seclusion for 100,000 years!"

"I'm afraid his strength has already reached the sky!"

Zong Qitian was extremely shocked.

This news is indeed too explosive.

"I remember it was recorded in the scriptures circulated in the Holy Land."

"Our ancestor Zong Shen suddenly appeared in the world and became invincible in less than ten thousand years. But for some unknown reason, he suddenly chose to retire in the Million Immortal Mountains."

"Over the past 100,000 years, many elders or clan elders in the Holy Land have tried to enter the Million Immortal Mountains to look for the ancestors, but they either returned in disgrace halfway or died at the hands of the great prehistoric monsters."

"Brother, you were able to go deep into the Million Immortal Mountains and successfully meet the ancestor."

"And the ancestor was able to rescue Yue'er and bestow such a divine bone."

"Could it be... that the ancestor is going to come out of the mountain?"

He looked excited and thrilled.

To be able to live this long.

My ancestor is at least at the 28th level of the Dharma Realm and is a sub-saint-level master who can control his own domain.

Such strength is earth-shattering and enough to sweep across the entire Nanyang Province.

But Zong Qiming shook his head.

"I'm not sure."

"The ancestor only encouraged Yue'er to embark on the path of becoming a strong person, and did not say that she should leave the mountain."

"However, the ancestor specifically asked you to succeed the position of the headmaster. It seems that the ancestor knows everything about the holy land."

"Brother, you must work hard and don't let down the old ancestor's expectations of you."

"The succession ceremony will be held tomorrow. Please hurry up."

"In the future, I will take Yue'er to the vast desert and let her enter the desert battlefield to fight with the Yellow Sand Tribe for some experience."

"It's hard to be independent if you always stay under the protection of your elders."

When I heard my younger brother say that everything was the ancestor's intention.

Zong Qitian didn't dare to refuse and had to agree.

"By the way, the matter of the ancestor must not be spread to anyone else. Heaven and earth know, you know, and I know. Apart from you, me, and Yue'er, no one else can know."

Zong Qiming said with a serious face.

Then he opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of spiritual energy.

All the servants and maids fell to the ground in an instant.

Their memories of this period have been completely erased.

"Don't worry, brother. I know the seriousness of this matter and I will protect this secret with my life!"

The two brothers changed to another table.

We drank and chatted for a while.

When he heard that his younger brother had received a basket of Biyun Fairy Peaches from the ancestor, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

He begged for half the basket.

Even the chicken soup and chicken bones that were packed up were distributed.

These chicken bones are perfect for feeding spirit beasts...

For a moment, the back garden was filled with joy.

The two brothers had a very pleasant conversation.

…

The next day, all the elders of the holy land received the Dharma decree from the head monk.

The succession ceremony was completed smoothly.

Tianzong Holy Land’s public notice announced to the world: Sect Master Qiming has achieved a breakthrough and needs to be in seclusion for a thousand years to consolidate his realm. He is unable to take charge of the holy land, so his brother, Zong Qitian, will take over as the Sect Master!

There are three days of celebration in the holy land.

All land rent and taxes are exempted!

…

Above the sky west of Nanyang Prefecture.

A thousand-foot-long sky boat sailed across the sky and headed towards the border adjacent to the vast desert.

On the side of Tianzhou, there was a huge character "Zong" painted.

This is the flying war machine that symbolizes the leader of Tianzong.

Welcome the Sky Boat!

It was made by the skilled craftsmen in the holy land in collaboration with formation masters and forging masters.

It consumed a huge amount of natural treasures and precious materials.

Tianzhou can carry tens of thousands of people at the same time.

It can resist attacks below the eighteenth level of the Dharma Realm, the Golden Elixir Realm.

At the same time, two red spiritual power cannons were deployed, using millions of high-quality spirit stones as energy.

With full output, a powerful golden elixir master of the law can be killed with one strike.

At this time on the Tianzhou.

Zong Qiming stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the endless continent.

Not far behind him, Zong Tianyue was practicing a boxing technique diligently.

This style of boxing moves slowly.

Between movement and stillness, heaven and earth are connected.

This set of boxing skills lasted for more than half an hour.

Obviously, it has infinite implications.

After the fight, Zong Tianyue was already sweating profusely, obviously exhausted.

Just as she was about to take the pill and take a breath to rest.

The Yingtian Boat shook.

“Zong Tianyue, you are lucky. Your roots were dug out, but not only did you not die, you got a better opportunity instead.”

"Hehe, if you know what's good for you and hand over the opportunity, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, not only will you die, but I will also destroy your Tianzong Holy Land!"

A clear voice came from above the Yingtian Boat.

The words are extremely arrogant, even very rampant.

Two figures, one big and one small, were suspended above the Yingtian Boat, as if they were stepping on it.

(End of this chapter)