The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 553: Zhantian Clan

She raised her head and looked around, and saw that only the disciples of Dameng Jiuyuan Sect were calling out for her, while the looks from the others were filled with surprise, complexity, and solemnity.

She could tell from the looks in their eyes that many people were still wary of her identity as a member of the Trouble Clan. This inherent impression of her over the past hundred thousand years had not been completely changed by her battle.

She remembered that the elders of the tribe once said that if the Chaos Tribe wanted to completely clear their name, they had to follow an Immortal Emperor. As long as the Immortal Emperor spoke, all the slander would vanish into thin air.

At that time, she was young and full of energy, and she said to the elders of the clan that if she failed to become the Immortal Emperor's disciple and gain his favor, she would become the Immortal Emperor herself!

She tried her best in this battle, but she didn't know whether she could be valued by the Immortal Emperor.

She looked towards the Supreme in Heaven in the sky, but saw that his gaze was like the sun and the moon, looking down at the heaven and earth, and it seemed that it was not focused on her.

She remembered that the elders of the tribe once said that if the Chaos Tribe wanted to prove themselves completely, they had to follow an Immortal Emperor. As long as the Immortal Emperor spoke, all the slander would vanish into thin air.

At that time, she was young and energetic, and she said to the elders of the clan that if she failed to become the Immortal Emperor's disciple and gain his favor, she would become the Immortal Emperor herself.

This battle he looked down as if not focused on her.

Yuexi's eyes changed slightly and she bit her lip lightly. She knew that her victory in this battle was mainly due to her bloodline power. The origin of the Dao that she had mastered still had a lot of room for improvement.

At least, she has to wait until she catches up with Li Hao.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Li Hao with a bit of respect in her eyes.

After fighting with Qin Xiangyu, she realized more deeply how terrifying this junior brother beside her was.

If it was him who went... he would probably be able to win easily.

With Yuexi's victory, the eighth battle began.

The attention of everyone in the Southern Region slowly shifted to the eighth group's battle.

Yuexi rested quietly on the side, recalling the feeling of the battle just now and the power she had felt.

In addition to the power of blood, she felt as if she had also comprehended the consciousness and beliefs of her ancestors, as if her ancestors had passed on their power to her across countless time and space.

Could it be that our ancestors have not completely disappeared?

She pondered in her mind.

At this time, among the Wang Qin royal family.

“Sister Xiangyu, don’t be sad. Two people from the Dameng Jiuyuan Sect have met us. I will seek justice for you!”

A young man said to Qin Xiangyu.

Qin Xiangyu was a little absent-minded, but her face changed slightly when she heard the words. She shook her head and said, "Losing is losing. I admit defeat. She is indeed good at something."

"Don't overthink it. Do the Troublemakers have the ability to step on my Wang Qin royal family to gain fame? Humph."

The young man looked disdainful and waved his hand to stop Qin Xiangyu from persuading him. He had made up his mind.

Qin Xiangyu's face changed, and she became a little angry. She said, "This is my business, don't interfere."

"We must restore the reputation of our royal family. It is none of your business if we take action."

Seeing this, the young man said directly and coldly.

Qin Xiangyu had an unsightly expression on her face. She turned to look at the Dameng Jiuyuan Sect, only to see that everyone there was having fun, with laughter and cheers, and everyone was cheering for the girl who had won earlier.

She was a little dazed. How could the Trouble Clan be loved by so many people?

The battle on the imperial stage was fierce. The eighth group of duels ended quickly. One of them was Jin Ziyin, who had previously competed with Li Hao for the imperial stage, and he won.

Soon, the ninth and tenth groups came on the field.

"It's almost your turn."

The Great Dream Master looked at one of Shu Yuan's disciples.

The opponent was protected by Li Hao and ranked among the top 100. He was a rare genius in Shuyuan. Being able to come to the Southern Region for a battle could be considered a glory for the sect.

"Ah."

The young man nodded, with a scholarly air. His way was the way of literature, and the highest realm was to be able to record the realm of the emperor of the heavenly way and pass it on to the world. However, since ancient times, no one has been able to reach this ultimate realm. It is only the ultimate realm pursued in the hearts of countless people who practiced the way of literature.

Soon, it was the eleventh group's turn to fight.

Song Shuhai bowed to the Lord of the Great Dream, then bowed slightly to Li Hao, and quickly ascended the throne.

In the sect, many disciples immediately encouraged and cheered him on.

In the Da Meng Jiu Yuan Sect in Yan Chu territory, many Shu Yuan disciples cheered.

"It's Senior Brother Song Shuhai, it's finally his turn!"

"Brother Shuyuan, come on! If you can make it into the top 50, that would be incredible!"

"come on!"

Many disciples in the sect cheered.

In the territory of Yanchu, when the people in Jiuqianxian City learned that the ones fighting this time were from the Yanchu Immortal Dynasty, they immediately cheered and shouted Song Shuhai's name to cheer him on.

Whoosh!
On the imperial stage, a figure in a black imperial robe flew up, jumped onto the stage, and looked at Song Shuhai with cold eyes.

When Song Shuhai saw the other party, his eyes changed slightly. He didn't know if it was fate that he met another member of the royal family of the Wang Qinxian Dynasty.

He had previously noticed the royal family of the Wang Qinxian Dynasty. They had the largest number of promoted people among the seven dynasties, with a total of eight people, which increased the probability of their meeting.

"please."

Song Shuhai bowed slightly, looking elegant and refined.

The young man opposite looked at him with disdain and contempt, but said nothing.

At this moment, as the sealing barrier closed, the battle was about to break out.

Song Shuhai immediately burst out with his own literary power. A literary eye appeared on his forehead, and he chanted: "I will illuminate the painting with my literary mind!"

A Dharma image suddenly appeared behind him, but it was not a human portrait, but a scroll that looked like a painting.

"Humph, you little idiots, how dare you show off your skills in front of an expert!"

The young royal snorted coldly, raised his hand suddenly, and condensed three origins of the great way in his palm, all of which were ninth-order auras, which were the origin of the gold way, the origin of the water way, and the origin of the fire way!
"break!"

He raised his hand, and the origin of water and the origin of fire seemed to blend with each other. Then, the origin of gold turned into a spear, condensing the power of water and fire, and suddenly rushed towards Song Shuhai.

Song Shuhai felt the opponent's tremendous power and his face changed suddenly. He was at the third of the Nine Orders, and the two paths of water and fire seemed to have reached some kind of wonderful balance, erupting with power several times greater than that of the Great Way of Water and Fire.

He hurriedly stimulated his literary mind, and as he chanted something at a very fast speed, suddenly evil beasts and a raging flood flew out from his Dharma image.

If he were on the battlefield, he would definitely be considered a very strong assistant, but on this imperial battlefield, as soon as the evil beast and the flood rushed out, they were pierced by the royal youth's spear. The two streams of water and fire were like spirals, emitting red and blue light, and penetrated all the way out.

Bang!
Song Shuhai condensed two magical defenses, but they were pierced through in an instant, and his body was hit by a force and flew backwards.

He hurriedly said: "I give up!"

He had not had the time to display his full strength, but the power of the opponent's spear was already overwhelming. He felt that even if he shattered his immortal seal, he might not be able to withstand it, so he decisively admitted defeat.

"late!"

The young man from the royal family had cold eyes, and his movements suddenly became dreamlike. In the extreme state of Guixu, he refracted with a special power and appeared in front of Song Shuhai in an instant like lightning, with a spear piercing his head.

A soul rushed out of Song Shuhai's body, fled in panic, and looked at him in horror.

"I've given up!"

he shouted.

The young man from the royal family did not stop his spear, and a soul covered with golden threads shot out from the top of his head, and in a blink of an eye, it came in front of Song Shuhai, wanting to kill him. Song Shuhai's soul was obviously much weaker than the other party's. Although he had also broken through the soul realm, the condensed soul gold veins were rare.

"not good!"

The Great Dream Master's face suddenly changed as he looked at this step in shock and anger. He dodged and rushed out, but was blocked by the sealing barrier.

The royal youth's spirit raised his hand to suppress it, but time suddenly stopped and he could no longer move.

"Why kill them all?"

The indifferent voice of the Immortal Guard Leader sounded, and his figure unexpectedly appeared on the imperial platform out of thin air. He blocked the opponent's attack that contained hidden murderous intent, and then waved his hand to send Song Shuhai's soul back to his body. In the process, he released a stream of immortal power to make his body heal quickly, and the power of the water and fire avenue at the wound was also wiped out.

"In this battle, Wang Qinxian will win against Qin Mingyi!"

The leader of the Immortal Guards made the announcement on the spot, then looked at the gloomy young man from the royal family and shook his head slightly, knowing that the other party might want to avenge Qin Xiangyu from before, but this was obviously a bit too cruel.

Seeing that Song Shuhai survived, Lord Da Meng, Li Hao and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is the Wang Qin royal family doing? They actually want to kill people on the spot!"

"Senior Brother Song Shuhai has already admitted defeat, but he still wants to take action!"

"How abominable! They acted so violently in front of the Supreme Being and the emperors of all the immortal dynasties. Is this the Wang Qin royal family? They are so arrogant!"

All the disciples in the sect were extremely shocked and angry.

Yuexi was a little stunned, and suddenly realized in her heart that this seemed to be caused by herself.

She felt a little guilty and looked at the senior brother.

Li Hao's eyes were cold. He stared at the young man deeply without saying anything.

"The arrogance of the royal family has never been restrained!"

Gu Yan whispered, with murderous intent on his face.

"The Wang Qin royal family is so domineering. Even though the other party has admitted defeat, they still want to kill them!"

"I've heard that the Wang Qin royal family thinks highly of themselves, and it's true."

"Humph, what do you know? That person has no ability, so he should just go on stage and admit defeat. He has to experience the power of others before admitting defeat. If this happened on the battlefield, who would give you a chance to beg for mercy?"

In Wang Qinxian Dynasty, a small number of people think that Qin Mingyi is too cruel, but more people support their own royal family and think that this is the cruel competition that geniuses should face.

When Song Shuhai returned, everyone came to greet him and expressed their concern.

Song Shuhai was still frightened and shook his head, "I'm fine. Fortunately, the Immortal Guard Commander took action in time."

"If we are killed even if we surrender under the eyes of the Supreme Being, that would be truly unjust!"

The Great Dream Master spoke with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

Hearing this, everyone thought the same thing. If the Supreme Being and the emperors of various immortal dynasties were unable to stop it in time, that would be too exaggerated.

"If things don't go well for you later, you must admit defeat in time to avoid falling and reincarnating."

The Great Dream Master said to the others.

The other few people all nodded, not feeling insulted by these words. They were able to rank among the top 100 and fight alone on this imperial stage, all thanks to the opportunities brought by Li Hao.

Soon, a new round of fighting began.

Li Hao folded his arms and watched silently. Soon, he saw Lin Qingying go into battle.

In the land of Sword Ancestor, Li Hao enlightened Lin Qingying on the Way of the Sword of Nothingness, the core of which is nothingness.

Now, Lin Qingying has comprehended this Dao to a very deep level. The sword energy is strange and elusive, and the moves are extremely tricky. Fortunately, her foundation is still shallow, and she lost in the end.

After the defeat, Lin Qingying looked a little depressed, but he also knew that this was the limit of what he could do.

She looked towards Li Hao, and seeing the encouraging look from the young man, the loss in her heart suddenly became much better.

"So strong, that sword technique is hard to defend against."

"He is a disciple of Wanshan Sword Tower, so of course he is very good at swordsmanship."

"Although I lost, I feel that an ordinary True Immortal Realm Tenth Level cultivator would not know how to die in front of her!"

Everyone was talking about it, and people from all over the Southern Region were discussing it, and they saw that Lin Qingying's swordsmanship was terrifying.

In a sword field somewhere deep in the mountains, an old woman walked out of a cave, holding a green vine stick in her hand, but the stick was actually a scabbard with a sharp edge hidden inside.

"Wudao, at such a young age, you have comprehended Wudao so deeply. Wanshan Sword Tower? Interesting. I wonder if you are willing to give up this disciple."

The old woman chuckled, called the disciples at the entrance of the cave, and said, "Prepare the car and go to Yanchu Immortal Dynasty."

"Master, why are you going to the Yanchu Immortal Dynasty?"

An old man in his fifties asked respectfully and doubtfully.

"That girl is pretty good. I'll go get her."

The old woman laughed.

Hearing this, the many figures in the sword field who came to become disciples were all surprised and looked towards the clouds with envy.

I didn't expect that the Earth Mother of Xujie, who had been in seclusion for many years, would come out and recruit disciples.

"it's your turn."

Outside the imperial platform, Lord Da Meng and others looked at Li Hao.

This was the battle between Group 17, with Li Hao facing off against a disciple from a certain force in the Chijiang Immortal Dynasty.

Although the other party is not a royal family, but judging from their name, they are actually from the Zhantian clan.

Among the hundreds of clans in the real world today, the Zhantian clan ranks tenth, and there are countless geniuses in the clan.

"Haotian, the strongest innate secret method of the Zhantian Clan is Zhantian Bahuang, which can increase one's strength eightfold in a short period of time, but after it ends, it will damage one's cultivation and make one extremely weak, allowing one to be slaughtered at will!"

The Great Dream Master quickly explained the opponent's methods to Li Hao, and said: "I don't know what level that person has cultivated to. According to the cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm, it is at most the fifth level. You have to pay attention."

Li Hao nodded slightly and stepped onto the altar.

Soon, a young man wearing a platinum robe and with cold eyes flew onto the stage.

He stared at Li Hao with a look of disdain in his eyes, but rather an expression of extreme solemnity.

He had replayed Li Hao's previous performance in the True Immortal Secret Realm, and when he heard that Li Hao had just suppressed an emperor, he became even more concerned.

"Don't blame me for bullying the weak."

Zhan Yuchen said in a serious tone.

Li Hao nodded, "Please."

The two of them burst out with immortal power at the same time, but Li Hao's power was gradually revealed layer by layer, and the Dharma image stood out behind him.

"Let me learn from your way of time and space!"

Zhan Yuchen roared, and a domineering Dharma image appeared behind him. Silver light burst out from his body, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and he rushed towards Li Hao.

Li Hao raised his hand, and the sword energy condensed in his palm. As the other party wished, he integrated the power of time and space into the Qingtian swordsmanship.

Time and space, triple blue sky!
The past and the future all overlapped at the moment the sword was drawn. The three swords merged into one, instantly cutting through the void of the imperial platform and blowing Zhan Yuchen's black hair up.

(End of this chapter)