The 2088th chapter, the dispute of the upper nine peaks

The divine cloud in the sky has not dispersed for a long time, and it is as strong as golden paint, and the sounds of various avenues reverberate in thousands of miles.

The ceremony was sacred and magnificent, there seemed to be gods whispering between the heavens and the earth, and everyone’s expressions were quite solemn.

When Lin Yun was talking with Zi Lei Half Sage, the ceremony was held in an orderly manner according to the established steps.

By noon, the god clouds in the sky were already glowing golden yellow, as smooth and flawless as a mirror.

One by one mysterious characters, like being hung by invisible silk threads, dropped from the sky one by one.

The many holy realm masters who had closed their eyes for enlightenment, also stood slowly and opened their eyes at this time, watching the vision in the sky, whispering to each other.

“The seventy-two peaks of Tiandaozong were all opened up in ancient times by powerful emperors. The battle for the upper nine peaks has been around for a long time. Today, under the witness of all the ancestors, the battle for the upper nine peaks is reopened!”

The Great Sage Qian Yu spoke again on the high platform, his voice resounding loudly and vicissitudes of life.

“Yu Qingfeng!”

“Worship Jianfeng!”

“Tiangang Peak!”

“Dixiaofeng!”

“Lei Yunfeng!”

“Yuhuofeng!”

“Tian Xuefeng!”

“Streamer Peak!”

“Chaoyunfeng!”

…

Accompanied by the voice of the Great Sage Thousand Feathers, the peak masters and saints of the upper nine peaks stepped on the altar one by one.

In a short while, nine saints looked awkward or indifferent, gazing in all directions, looking at the many disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks under the square.

They are the saints sent by Shang Jiufeng, and they all have a semi-holy cultivation base in the Heavenly Origin Realm, and they are all over fifty years old, and the eldest one is one hundred years old.

The cultivation base has reached the semi-sacred realm. One hundred years old can’t be regarded as an old person, at most it can only be regarded as a mature man, and there are hundreds of years of life to live.

“Among the Upper Nine Peaks, Tiangang Peak has the strongest foundation strength and is unique. The other eight peaks are slightly weaker, but even so, the weakest is also the strongest of the Tianyuan realm.”

Zi Lei half saint said: “I didn’t lie to you, this is the battle of Jiufeng, you’d better not join in the fun, just wait for you to go up.”

He is still making the final persuasion, hoping that Lin Yun will not be arrogant, and there is no need to fight for the place in Jiufeng.

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

The nine people in the square are indeed masters of the Tianyuan realm, and their cultivation base can be said to be unfathomable.

“Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak, it is estimated that no one dares to challenge, so the other eight people can give it a try.”

“It’s actually not very meaningful. People who go to Jiufeng can fail three times. Even if one person is defeated, there are still two people who can defeat two consecutively.”

“The ranking of Jiufeng hasn’t changed in hundreds of years, and it is estimated to be the same this year.”

…

Lin Yun heard the disciples around him whispering, only then knew that Shang Jiufeng’s disciples were almost all from the four major families.

Now the battle of the Nine Peaks is the same as the ritual of summoning the Emperor Sword, it’s just a cutscene, only the symbolic meaning is left.

After the Great Sage Qianyu finished the rules, the battle for the upper nine peaks officially began.

The guests from all sides on the high platform also showed a look of interest, wanting to see how strong the top saint of the Heavenly Dao Sect is.

A holy land, the strong in the holy realm is considered a facade, but whether it is really strong or not depends on the combat effectiveness of the semi-holy.

After all, in this era, sacred realm powerhouses rarely take action, and the fall of sacred realm powerhouses is extremely rare.

“Qianshan Peak Zhao Junliang, come to challenge!”

Before long, one person flew onto the battle platform and challenged Liu Guangfeng.

The saint sent by Liu Guangfeng is extremely young, but in his fifties, named Zhang Mu.

Zhang Muqi Yuxuanang said with a smile: “You don’t think I am young, do you have a chance?”

“Who can know if you don’t try?”

Zhao Junliang vie with each other.

Qianshan Peak ranks high among the 72 Peaks, and has always coveted the quota of Shang Jiufeng. Zhao Junliang came with hope.

“Oh, overwhelmingly.”

Zhang Mu was very arrogant, not very polite, and took the lead with a sneer.

Huh!

Almost instantly, there were only two vague shadows left on the stage.

The two have the same level of cultivation, and they are both in the first stage of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

boom!

They ignited the sacred fire of heaven, each with the blessing of six heavenly prestige, and every move carried the great heavenly prestige.

Even the long-lasting Shenyun in the sky, there are some ripples.

If it was the place of the battle, not the place of this altar, the two of them could stir the situation and make the world pale by the power of the holy fire.

The two seem to be equal, neither of them has completely suppressed each other.

Seeing this scene, the people of Qianshan Peak were all bright in front of them, and their expressions became particularly excited.

It seems that there is a chance to fight.

But no one expected that the situation suddenly changed, and Zhang Mu burst out with golden light, and it seemed like a dragon’s voice was violent.

Zhao Junliang spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly blasted out. The fate of the holy flame on his body quickly dimmed, and the people at Qianshan Peak were greatly taken aback.

“Don’t be ashamed of this strength.” Zhang Mu coldly smiled, showing disdain.

Everyone knew that the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

Even if the same cultivation is equivalent to the Holy Fire Realm, there is still a gap in strength.

If you count them down, there are only ten moves between the two.

This battle dimmed many people’s eyes and looked rather helpless.

Except for Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak, the other eight peaks successively accepted the challenge.

Most battles ended within fifty moves, and challengers were all defeated without exception.

Some people still lost quite miserably. The Tianyuan semi-sage who is also in the Holy Fire Realm, the gap is so big that it makes people stunned.

The saints on the upper nine peaks also showed extremely tyrannical strength, and each of them was unskilled.

For the VIP seat, Ji Zixi said in deep thought: “The disciples of the upper nine peaks are so strong, far from the other peaks. Looking at it this way, the strength of the semi-sacred realm of the Heavenly Dao Sect is still quite strong.”

An old man next to her smiled and said: “It looks like this on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that the people sent by Shang Jiufeng are almost all saints from the four major families.”

“Shang Jiufeng is almost monopolized by the four big families. If the four big families work together, it’s okay, once they have their own minds. This Heavenly Dao Sect is… it’s a bit interesting.”

The old man Mai smiled and didn’t say much.

Heavenly Dao Sect has no suzerain for a long time, and things maintained by the four major families are no secrets in the six sacred places of the Eastern Wilderness.

Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true.

The battle at Shangjiufeng was quite fierce at first, and gradually became a little boring. After all, this scene is always one-sided, and naturally there will be no waves.

Probably after the next stage, when Jiufeng competes for the top spot, it will become more lively.

The top spot can be topped, not to mention other benefits, just this ranking is worth fighting for.

“Venerable Tianlong, do you want to come up and play?”

Zhang Mu, who defeated his opponent on the stage, swept his eyes and fell on Lin Yun among the crowd.

He looked awkward, his eyes provocative, with a playful smile on his face.

When the voice fell, it immediately caused an uproar.

The countless gazes from on and off the stage all fell on Lin Yun.

Not long after the Qinglong feast ended, Ye Qingtian’s name resounded through Kunlun, and it was a flourish.

The reputation is so big that no one knows.

However, there is no age limit in the battle of the upper nine peaks.

As we all know, there is a world of difference between the Half Saint of Tianyuan and the Half Saint of the Purple Origin Realm. Once the holy fire comes out, it can almost easily crush the latter.

Ye Qingtian’s cultivation is at most in the Purple Origin Realm, and it is impossible to reach the peak realm.

In his realm, it is impossible to participate in this kind of competition.

“Can.”

Lin Yun smiled and responded directly.

“what?”

Lin Yun’s unexpected answer stunned everyone, and he actually agreed?

Are you kidding me?

“This guy…what is he doing, is he really not afraid to lose his reputation as Venerable Heavenly Dragon?”

The little princess of Shenhuang Mountain frowned slightly, doubting.

Not only him, but everyone else seemed quite shocked.

Fighting against Zhang Mu didn’t have the slightest benefit. You were lucky to win. You are Venerable Tianlong. You should have won. Zhang Mu is not at all disadvantaged.

But once he loses, Zhang Mu will inevitably push his nose to his face, saying that Venerable Tianlong is nothing but this, and it can cause a crit on Lin Yun.

The reputation that was still flourishing before, I am afraid that it will fall to the bottom in an instant.

It was passed out, it was Venerable Tianlong who challenged Tianyuan Semi-Holy to the utmost, and the result was a complete defeat.

Even Zhang Mu himself was taken aback, he just talked about mouth addiction casually.

I never thought that the other party would really agree.

The other saints on the Nine Peaks all lit up, looking at Lin Yun one after another.

A smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. If this guy was willing to come out, it would be much more interesting than the saints of the other peaks.

Who doesn’t want to step Venerable Tianlong under his feet?

Maybe he will let everyone not catch up after a year, but the fact that he stepped on his feet is enough to brag for a lifetime.

Think boldly, maybe you can take away his luck!

Ah!

Wang Zai of Tiangang Peak smiled contemptuously, his expression was cold and arrogant, not only did not put Lin Yun in his eyes, but also did not put other people on Jiufeng in his eyes.

Nothing good…Wang Zai said coldly in his heart, before closing his eyes.

Venerable Heavenly Dragon in the Purple Origin Realm, what sense of accomplishment would he feel even if he stepped under his feet?

“what are you saying?”

Zhang Mu looked excited, and wanted the other party to confirm.

“I said, yes.”

Lin Yun smiled, standing up flat, and directly onto the vast platform.

“This is your initiative to come up, I didn’t force you!”

Zhang Mu looked excited, and his face was full of excitement.

“nature.”

Lin Yun calmly said.

“excuse me!”

Zhang Mu was ecstatic, and the destiny sacred flame was released directly, and the flames burning with the sacred flame bathed his whole body.

boom!

A violent coercion swept across, Lin Yun was caught off guard and took a few steps back.

“Is this the Destiny Sacred Fire? There is indeed something…”

Lin Yun looked calm and muttered to himself.

He observed it for a long time below, and had a general understanding of the Destiny Sacred Fire, but after the real contact, he found that he still underestimated it.

With the power of the sky, blend with the sky.

Rumble!

Before it was over, the six-fold sky curtain was like a curtain, rising round after round behind Zhang Mu.

Let the power of the holy fire in him become more and more terrifying.

It can be clearly seen that there are many patterns lingering in the holy flame, which at first glance is the rules of the holy way.

“Little rookie…”

Zhang Mu showed contempt at the corner of his mouth. Ye Qingtian had no experience at first glance, and he had never fought against Half Saint Tianyuan in the Holy Fire Realm.

He intends to fight quickly and end the battle within ten moves.

Huh!

Zhang Mu rushed over, the violent power of the holy fire squeezed the air into ripples, and his figure became blurred in Lin Yun’s eyes.

This is not a crush on the physical body, pure fragmentation is the advantage brought by the Holy Fire Realm, not the same realm, and he can’t see his whereabouts at all.

“Streamer cut!”

Zhang Muji made a killer move, slashed out with a palm, and countless streams of light flew like fireflies, gathered into a hundred zhang sword lights and slashed down.

Cang!

Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath to block the blow, taking another two steps back.

“Within ten moves, I will defeat you!”

Zhang Mu was more confident when he saw this, and his shot speed became faster.

Lin Yun’s expression was calm, seeming to keep backing away, but in fact he was just adapting to the pressure of the Holy Fire Realm.

It seems…but so?

Lin Yun frowned, feeling strange in his heart, whether he was overly cautious, didn’t the Master of Purple Thunder say that the Holy Fire Realm was terrifying?

“It’s too late to regret now, Venerable Tianlong, that’s it!” Zhang Mu saw Lin Yun frowned, thinking he was afraid, and suddenly laughed wildly.

Lin Yun woke up in shock, without much scruples, raised his hand and attacked directly.

boom!

Purple Shenghui bloomed on him, and the Avenue of Wind and Avenue of Thunder erupted at the same time. Under the blessing of the rules of the Holy Path, the will of Feng and Thunder skyrocketed wildly.

For a moment, the blue dragon roared and trembled in all directions, and the sword light pierced the heavenly cloud with dazzling brilliance.

Before Zhang Mu could react, the holy fire on his body was pierced, and the sky was shattered one after another.

The burial flower was like a broken bamboo, swept out with a sword, and Lin Yun directly cleaved him out.

Click!

The holy armor was broken, blood was splashing, the ribs were broken, the internal organs were torn, and Zhang Mu was almost split in half.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me…”

He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, propped up his hands and kept moving back.

This scene shocked all parties, and everyone looked at it incredible.

What the hell is this?

Just after the ten moves, a sword scared the Holy Fire Realm Tianyuan Semi-Holy to stupid?

Lin Yun was a little surprised, and immediately looked dull. He looked towards Liu Guangfeng and said: “Sorry, my sword seems to be too sharp.”

When the people at Liuguangfeng heard this, their faces were suddenly green and extremely ugly.

Is this a sword problem?

It is clearly a human problem!