"Did that Chi Yuan inherit the Divine Palace?"
The old ancestor on the left side of the main seat narrowed his eyes, sensing the aura of divine skills emanating from Chi Yuan.
"Yes, yes, it should be him."
The sect leaders nodded in agreement, then began whispering among themselves.
"Alright, let's not talk about that now, let's watch the competition first."
The patriarch in the main seat pressed his palm down, and the noise in the arena instantly decreased significantly.
Fan Yin made the first move. Today, he was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, which made him appear even more holy and awe-inspiring, making people dare not offend him.
"Vajra Subduing Demon Seal".
A giant golden handprint appeared in mid-air, pressing down on Chi Yuan and Ying Ren with immense power.
Shadow Blade flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
His hidden weapon shot out like a meteor, tracing strange paths through the air, making it difficult to predict.
Everyone present held their breath tightly, unconsciously slowing down their breathing.
"This Buddhist disciple is quite good; no wonder he was taught by that old bald monk."
The elders on the high platform began to whisper among themselves.
"Keep your voice down, or that old bald monk will come and beat you up if he hears you."
"Besides, no matter how good he is, it's useless. He's not ours. We should look to the other two young men."
"See, he's really amazing."
Everyone followed the patriarch's gaze and looked toward the dueling platform.
Suddenly, the three-legged golden crow flames on Chi Yuan's left hand burned fiercely, transforming into a giant firebird that rushed towards the golden handprint.
The strange fire collided with the Buddha's light, producing a deafening sound.
The chilling aura emanating from his right hand froze the hidden weapon of Shadow Blade in mid-air.
Seeing this, Fan Yin once again unleashed his Buddhist power, with countless golden fist shadows sweeping across the sky.
The shadow blades kept changing positions, and the hidden weapons poured down like a torrential rain.
"Why does it feel like those two suddenly formed an alliance?"
"Chi Yuan puts too much pressure on people."
"His cultivation level is also the highest among the three, and he also possesses a top-ranked Strange Flame and Ice Soul."
"Let's put everything else aside and just look at you guys. Do any of you possess such a powerful elemental artifact as his?"
Everyone honestly shook their heads.
I'm so envious...
"So, Chi Yuan should be my disciple."
The patriarch in the main seat made everyone feel inferior, while he himself remained completely unaffected.
The sound of abacuses being used was almost deafening.
The elders standing nearby widened their eyes instantly; if the match hadn't been ongoing, they would have already ganged up on them.
"You're getting carried away with your fantasies again. Chi Yuan is my disciple, so don't even think about it."
Shen Yulou suddenly appeared behind this old ancestor.
Everyone was startled.
Who are you?
"Don't you recognize me? When you were exploring the Snow Mountain Secret Realm, you stole too many ice fruits, and I chased you for three days and three nights."
The patriarch in the main seat instantly recalled the past.
"Don't you remember? I still remember that day you were crying and begging me..."
"I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I remember now, I remember now!"
Even at such an advanced age, they are still being threatened by unbearable memories of their youth.
The old ancestor's heart trembled and his hands shook.
"Just remember, don't try to steal my apprentice, or else... hmph!"
Shen Yulou casually plucked two of the old ancestor's beard hairs, and then his figure vanished in an instant.
The gossip in everyone's eyes was instantly ignited, and they all stared at the ancestor with predatory eyes.
"Why are you looking at me when you're watching the game?"
The old ancestor glared at them fiercely, and only then did everyone slowly shift their attention.
In fact, he was still figuring out how to find out what Shen Yulou hadn't finished saying.
Especially the old ancestor next to the old ancestor, it felt like his buttocks couldn't stay on the stool he was sitting on at all.
On the stage, Chi Yuan calmly activated his divine skill, his body radiating light.
The three-legged golden crow's strange fire and ice soul merged together, creating a huge red fire storm on the field.
He leaped into the midst of the fists and hidden weapons, which then vanished.
When the storm subsides, the outcome will be clear.
The shouts from the audience were unprecedented, and everyone was throwing spirit stones at the stage with all their might.
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