C184 (1/2)

On the stage far away, Xue Tianya and the ministers from the various empires watched the intense battle as the cultivators of the Cloud Dynasty gradually gained the upper hand. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief, and touched their foreheads with their palms, only to discover that they were covered in cold sweat.

”This kid. This is a huge gamble. ” A purple-gold official swallowed his saliva as he spoke with some lingering fear.

Xue Tianya laughed bitterly and said: ”Is this the first time you and I have met him? Did you ever think that he could become the champion of the great sect competition? Young people these days, all of them created miracles. If it were me, I don't think I would be as bold as him. ”

The official was startled. He then nodded and sighed: ”When His Majesty gave him the Dragon Tooth Order, many ministers felt that he was a little overrated. Now it seems that His Majesty's eyes are indeed quite vicious.”

Xue Tianya laughed indifferently, looking at the two swords in his hands, Zhou Tong who was monopolizing three of the twelve kings, a faint smile appeared on his face.

With Zhou Tong's current strength, fighting three State of Clarity experts at the same time was pretty easy for him. Adding Xiao Hanqing and Yue Qingyao, the originally incomplete Twelve Monarchs were almost completely covered up by these three people. Adding to the fact that Jian Chenzi was present, even Fan Qingjue who had virtual state was at a disadvantage. The entire battlefield was practically a one-sided mess.

Once Fan Qingjue and the other twelve kings lost, this Luo Chalou who had been troubling the Imperial Family for a long time could be considered as finished.

Thinking about that, everyone on the stage could not help but reveal a look of joy. In the past few days, they had already been harassed by Luo Chalou to the point where they could not wait any longer. Adding the movements from the Cloud Song Dynasty, the internal and external troubles caused Xue Tianya to have a headache day and night.

Fortunately, the new Immortal Master Zhou Tong from the empire had come and pulled the nail out of the ground!

Xue Tianya muttered, his eyes looking at the two swords in the sky which were stained with blood, faintly revealing the untamed black robed youth that was unique to the young, his heart could not help but feel a strange fluctuation.

Perhaps Xue Tianya had long since thought that Zhou Tong would definitely be a Ranker capable of intimidating an entire region in the future. It was just that Xue Tianya did not anticipate that this day would come so quickly.

How long had it been since he'd become the champion of the great sect competition to when he'd become the great general in front of him? This rate of growth was simply too fast. It was so fast that it dazzled people's eyes.

The instant the three people who were fighting Zhou Tong fell into the air from heavy injuries, the battle circle in which Jian Chenzi and the others were in also came to a halt. Fan Qingjue glanced over and his expression immediately became exceptionally unsightly as he roared furiously, ”Trash, a group of useless trash! He couldn't even beat a little cultivator from lucid state of mind, ah! ”You infuriate this old man!”

Different from the furious Fan Qingjue, the pure white Jian Chenzi, who had a hint of joy in his eyes, raised his sword slightly, and looked at the black gowned youth who was carrying a sword in the sky in the distance.

At this moment, even the almighty number one immortal master had to admit that this newly advanced Immortal Master Mo Li truly did have a depth that many ordinary people could not fathom. At some point in the future, he might truly catch up and even surpass himself!

And when that happened … According to the tradition that had been passed down for countless years in the dynasty, this prince who was assisted by the Immortal Master Mo Li would become the new emperor of the Cloud Dynasty!

Thinking about it until here, Jian Chenzi's handsome face that had a sharp outline, suddenly had a rare look of eagerness, and after standing at the top of the empire for dozens of years, only himself knew how much he wished to be able to contend against Jian Chenzi and receive the title of 'First Immortal Master' from his hands.

Jian Chenzi's gaze lingered on Zhou Tong for a moment, then turned back to Fan Qingjue. Abruptly, Fan Qingjue felt a cold and emotionless gaze shoot over, his heart quivered, and that gaze was filled with dense killing intent. It was clear that the number one immortal master of the empire was tired of fighting, and had unleashed his killing intent.

Being stared at like a sharp sword, Fan Qingjue started to feel uncomfortable, but just as he was about to take action, a cold light directly swept over and struck his heart.

”You scum that endangers our empire, leave your life behind!”

Feeling Jian Chenzi's ruthless attacks, Fan Qingjue was also infuriated. As expected, this person did not plan to leave any leeway for him.

With that thought in mind, Fan Qingjue's figure moved, and also fiercely welcomed the attack. Although he knew that he was not Jian Chenzi's opponent, but as Luo Chalou's leader, if he were to retreat under the watch of so many people, then Luo Chalou would be completely destroyed.

When Jian Chenzi and Fan Qingjue were once again caught in a fierce battle, the three people who were heavily injured by Zhou Tong and falling towards the ground were caught by the rays of light that shot out explosively from Luo Chalou's body. After that, they hurriedly retreated back into the army.

Zhou Tong looked at the three people who were being carried back, feeling somewhat regretful, he awkwardly laughed to himself. During the battle just now, when he used all of his fighting strength, although he had been able to injure the three of them, he was unable to take their lives, but luckily, even though he did not die, he still suffered from heavy injuries. Not only would he not be able to recover in a short period of time, even if he was able to recover, he would definitely leave behind some aftereffects that would be difficult to remove.