Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 1120 Powerful Promotion (6k2, two chapters combined)

The capable ones go up, the mediocre ones go down.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

The unchanging truth of the Blood River Realm is that the Martial Saint of Jiuyi Mountain perished in the struggle and could not occupy the second-tier tributary. Therefore, their sect's position should rightfully belong to the Heavenly Gate Sect! The blood treasures in the river should rightfully be enjoyed by them!
With the three-year relocation period for Jiuyi Mountain drawing to a close, they unexpectedly faced another challenge at this crucial moment when they were about to rise against the tide and become a second-grade sect.

The Tianmen Sect is riding high on its victory!

The entire sect fears no challenge!
The wind howls, and the world turns.

The blood river surged, and a three-zhang-tall blood ape rode the waves, its golden eyes and snow-white teeth, its long fur fluttering, waiting for the Martial Saint of the Heavenly Gate Sect to appear.

A battle against the current can be postponed, rescheduled, or fought through dialogue.

We cannot refuse to fight!

These are the rules of heaven and earth established by the Great Li Sect!

On the mountain of Tianmen Sect, the core disciples walked out of their meditation room. They stood side by side in the shade of pine trees, looking down at the blood ape with disdain.

Ma Weizhi, the second senior brother of Tianmen Sect, gripped his sword sheath tightly, his eyes narrowed, and a fierce aura emanated from him: "Having just advanced to the sixth realm, you dare to come to my Tianmen Sect to compete and run wild? A beast is a beast, a frog in a well, laughable for overestimating yourself!"

"Could it be that they think our Tianmen Sect is some easy target because it was about to advance?" Senior Brother Cheng Xunchun guessed.

"It's only right that it never returns, and that our master will refine it into a great elixir! Let us get some of the dregs!" Third Senior Sister Qi Yaoqin, dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, spoke words as cold as the winter wind, full of murderous intent.

"Fellow senior brothers and sisters!" Junior Brother Hua Jie raised his hand, expressing his confusion, "This demon has already entered the sixth realm, and his name is known throughout the world."

Before reaching the sixth realm, even at the fifth realm, one could be considered a renowned figure, a guest of honor wherever one went. So why was this Blood Ape completely unknown before today? Have any of you senior brothers or sisters heard of him?

"Ok?"

This statement came out.

Everyone frowned and fell into deep thought.

"According to what Junior Brother said, it seems that I have never heard of a Blood Ape in the Fifth Realm?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Me too."

As core disciples of the Tianmen Sect, they prided themselves on their extensive knowledge. Although they didn't recognize every fifth-realm expert in the world, this was a blood ape. Ape demons were rare, and this one was blood-red, making its physical characteristics truly striking.

Where did it come from?

From the sect's perspective, as the core members of the Heavenly Gate Sect, they couldn't help but belittle and despise the other party, both emotionally and in terms of status. But no matter what, the other party was still a powerful figure in the sixth realm.

"The world is vast, and there are bound to be hidden corners where highly skilled individuals are cultivating in secret. This blood ape might be hiding deep in the mountains, seeking a breakthrough opportunity," the eldest brother said. "Unfortunately, while its desire to seek the Dao is commendable, it is essentially just closing itself off and building a career without real strength. It is far inferior to our ancestor."

"Eldest brother is right!"

"Boom~"

"Boom boom boom!"

At the summit of the mountains, a great bell tolls, its invisible sound waves rippling across the heavens and earth, startling flocks of birds into flight.

"Woo..."

The large horns on both sides were blown high, producing a grand and majestic sound.

"It's the ancestor!"

"Junior Cheng Xunchun respectfully welcomes the Ancestor!"

At the elder brother's prompting, he was the first to kneel down.

In the vast Tianmen Sect, a vast expanse of white-robed disciples knelt down.

"The bandits are going against the tide! We respectfully request that our patriarch come out of seclusion!" the Tianmen Sect Master shouted.

"The bandits are going against the tide, we respectfully request our ancestor to come out of seclusion!" Thousands of disciples followed.

"It's a mess, all flashy and gaudy." Liang Qu scratched his head.

What's the point of making such a big show of it?

In the past, during the great battle of Beiting, Zhenxiang infiltrated the legion and gained the "power" to make his strength several times higher. But now, in the battle against the current, on the Blood River, it is a one-on-one duel, a pure test of raw strength!

Tianmen Mountain has only one sixth-realm cultivator, and he is a newcomer. He went against the tide and replaced the last-ranked, three-thousand-year-old patriarch of the second-grade sect, Jiuyi Mountain, who had fallen into self-slumber. He had many tricks up his sleeve.

While harboring resentment.

At the mountain peak, a middle-aged man dressed in black descended from the void, straddling the Blood River, his robes fluttering in the wind.

Their golden eyes met his black pupils, and a sense of caution immediately arose.

What a majestic ape king!
What a formidable figure, the Heavenly Gate Ancestor, and the mighty Cold Cicada!
The blood ape's golden eyes flashed, a chill running through it.

Its vibrant color indicates that it poses a significant threat.

"Cicada" is not its name, but rather its nickname.

His real name is "Chen Rongxuan".

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

One account says that his famous supernatural ability is the Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell. He has three layers of golden cicada body, and he sheds one layer every eight years. As long as the cicada body is still intact, no matter how serious the injury or how great the consumption, he only needs to shed one layer of cicada shell to recover to his peak state. He is domineering and unreasonable.

Rumor has it that when he went against the tide three years ago, he used up one layer, and now he has at most two layers on him!
In addition, there is the "Eight-Patterned Cicada Wings," which is similar to the "Shrinking the Earth to an Inch" technique. While it is not as good as traveling a thousand miles on water over long distances, it is a short-distance spatial maneuver that consumes less space!
Secondly, wherever he went, people were silenced and dared not utter a sound!
A powerful being in the sixth realm.

If placed in the territory of Da Shun, he would be the Heavenly Dragon Martial Saint!
Two layers of cicada molting are equivalent to fighting three complete Martial Saints in the battle of Liangqu, which is simply increasing the difficulty for himself. In fact, based on the data on paper, there is no sixth realm weaker than Chen Rongxuan in the Blood River Realm!

An ordinary master of the ultimate realm possesses one supernatural power in the first heavenly palace, and three supernatural powers in the third heavenly palace.

Liang Qu merely transformed the Heavenly Palace into the Immortal Island Dragon Court; the essence remained unchanged. Even after achieving the status of a Celestial Being, he still only possessed three supernatural powers, with the exception of the White Ape form.

The Martial Saint is different.

Upon advancing to the Heavenly Dragon realm, the Qi Sea transforms into the Boundless Sea. This does not mean that the Qi Sea is infinite, but rather that during battles, the Martial Saint merges with the power of heaven and earth, making the Qi Sea seem infinitely powerful.

This is only the smallest part of the transformation. The most crucial part is that the Perfect Image Divine Power has now become the Creation of the Heavenly Dragon!

Supernatural powers transformed into the arts of creation; the three arts of creation were like three great trees.

They intertwine with each other, giving rise to countless "branches" that grow from the roots of the tree! Each "branch" possesses a mysterious and magical power!
It possesses the characteristics of creation in this place, and also the unique features of creation in that place.

The longer the smelting process, the more branches and twigs it produces.

Simply put, after a Martial Saint of the Heavenly Dragon advances, even if his own realm remains unchanged, his methods will also grow, becoming increasingly diverse and sophisticated, and unpredictable!
The fist is afraid of young men, and the stick is afraid of old men.

Supernatural powers.

The combination of multiple supernatural powers, when used skillfully, can produce incredible effects. The Martial Saint's state of oneness with heaven and man has also greatly diminished Liang Qu's current advantage in the Qi Sea.

As the newly crowned Martial Saint.

Although the cicada is special, its lifespan is short, making it the only one that can be controlled in terms of methods!

Liang Qu sized up Han Chan, but Han Chan was also sizing up Liang Qu, secretly frowning.

Before today, the other party was completely unknown.

In other words, the other party may know all of your methods, while you are completely unaware of their methods—it's a complete blank!
Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

It's not as simple as the Martial Saint's story; the situation is far from as easy as his disciples and followers described.

"boom!"

A blood-red stone tablet fell from the sky.

The blood river surged and crashed against the monument, shattering into foam.

"countercurrent!"

The two characters, written in a vigorous and elegant style, are engraved on it.

Liang Qu glanced at it. He always felt that the rules of the entire Dream Dynasty were all operating under the arrangement of some being. Apart from Jian Zhongyi, whom he brought in on his own initiative, no one had their own memories of their past life. They all regarded themselves as "Blood River People" born and raised by nature.

I wonder if, having reversed the current to become a second-rank sect, and made contact with the Great Li, I might be able to discover anything.

"Chen Rongxuan of the Tianmen Sect!"

"River God Sect, Blood Ape!"

River God Sect?
What a prestigious title!

Chen Rongxuan knew that some small sects downstream were arrogant and loved to use grand names, but compared to these small sects, the River God Sect seemed to have gone too far.

Grip the sword hilt tightly.

"Qiang~"

There was no enmity between the two, yet the Blood River Struggle has always been like this!

The sword light flowed, and the ultimate martial arts killing intent, refined to the extreme, was thrust out, like the cry of a phoenix or the roar of a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, it had already traversed half of the crimson line, slashing towards the Blood Ape!
Golden eyes were cleaved open by the sword light, Liang Qu's vision was dazzled, the world was a white blur, and cicadas chirped loudly in his ears. Knowing that he was shrouded in the sharp sword light, he stretched out his hands, and the dragon and tiger energies burst out, tearing open a road!
Before it could break free.

The sword's edge shifted, sweeping horizontally.

"Om~"

As if a gentle breeze was blowing, Liang Qu felt a chill run through his body. He strained his senses and saw that everything around him was filled with sword threads, a net connecting heaven and earth!
"Well done!"

Amidst dazzling golden light, the blood ape, entangled with the dragon-tiger aura, actually tried to grab it with its bare hands!

So brave!

Having reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, which was not a supernatural power but surpassed it, Chen Rongxuan thought the Blood Ape was overconfident. Unexpectedly, when the sword thread touched his palm, sparks flew!
tough battle!

He was shocked.

"Roar!"

The roar of beasts drowned out the chirping of cicadas.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the Blood River swelled, turning into a vast sea of ​​blood that instantly submerged Tianmen Mountain.

Amidst the surging and raging sea of ​​blood dragons, countless vortex blades swept out, covering the sky and the earth.

Clad in the Vortex God Armor and wielding the Blood Dragon Pillar, the Blood Ape gleamed with golden light, its canine fangs protruding, surrounded by dragons and tigers. It leaped into the air, its staff wrapped around the great rivers and streams, forcefully tearing through the sword threads, carrying overwhelming power, accompanied by flashes of lightning, and crashed down!
A streak of golden light flashed, and Chen Rongxuan flapped his eight-patterned cicada wings, leaping out of the reach of the staff wind. His eyes fell upon the blood river that had been cut off and the mountain that had crumbled, and his expression changed drastically.

"This is a newly advanced sixth realm cultivator?"

……

River God Sect.

Originally a group of small and medium-sized sects, at most fourth-rank, who had been subdued by the strange fish, they gathered together and stared at the blood stone tablet that had suddenly fallen in the square, a huge crowd.

"Grandpa, why is there a stele lying in our sect all of a sudden?" Xi Ziyu looked up at Xi Yao.

Xi Yao looked completely bewildered.

He didn't understand either.

Or rather, he has been living in a daze for the past two weeks, still unaware of what has happened. He feels lightheaded, like he is half-drunk and half-awake, unsure of what is real and what is fake.

The grandson brought out a strange fish from the Blood River. The fish could speak human language and could teach superior martial arts techniques. There's no such thing as a free lunch. The Xi family only has one son, Xiaoyu. The more powerful the fish was, the more worried he was about something going wrong and getting entangled in karma. He originally planned to inform the Blood River Sect the next day.

Nothing was done.

That afternoon, the Blood River Sect bowed down in worship and changed its name to the River God Sect.

After that, a series of sects that were previously unthinkable merged into the monstrous fish, which, like pissing and mixing mud, gathered all the sects within a radius of thousands of miles together.

Xi Yao could talk about the lower three-rank sects, but what about the middle three-rank sects...?

Xi Yao suddenly became focused.

He saw that the former sect leader of the fourth-grade sect Xuanming Sect in front of the blood monument had changed his expression and looked back at Zi Yu with a gaze full of... awe?
The sect leader of Xuanming Sect, Shen Zhongliang, was a master of the fifth realm and was filled with awe for his grandson, who had not even stepped into the first realm.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Former sect leader Shen Zhongliang spoke up: "Everyone, are you wondering about the origin of this blood stele?"

"Yes, Elder Shen Zong... Elder Shen, you are very knowledgeable, please tell us about it!"

"Yes, let's talk about it."

"Now that we've all joined the River God Sect, we're all one family. To be honest, this Blood Stele is an auspicious gift bestowed by the Great Li Heavenly Fire Sect. Anyone in the sect with a sixth-realm expert can possess the Blood Stele and be qualified to initiate the Reverse Current Battle. Once victorious, the Blood River they occupy will be recognized by the laws of the Great Li Heavenly Fire Sect!"

The sixth realm?
Legally acceptable???

This single stone stirred up a thousand ripples, and everyone looked at each other, pondering what it meant.

There are seven realms in cultivation. Previously, Shen Zhongliang's strongest realm was only the fifth realm. Yet, there is a powerful expert in the sixth realm within their River God Sect.
who is it?

Xi Yao's pupils dilated, and his mind went completely blank.

He thought of a possibility.

That strange fish!

Before the strange fish appeared, nothing had changed; after it appeared, it was like a torrent had been unleashed.

The only variable.

The strange fish his own grandson caught was from a sixth-realm expert! ??
Previously, the Blood River Sect's strongest realm was only the third realm. To reach the sixth realm, how many mountains and rivers would they have to cross?

Xi Yao could not comprehend it even with his wildest imagination.

Most members of the River God Sect were in the same boat; they all guessed who it could be. Their sect leader was a sixth-realm ancestor?

"Wow!"

The square was bustling with noise.

"Elder Shen, what do you mean by legal recognition? We occupied Blood River before, does that mean we had no legal basis for it?"

"There's a legal basis, but no grand legal basis!" Shen Zhongliang's expression revealed excitement. "The small Blood River that we occupy was all designated for us by the top three sects. It's a contract between the top three sects, not the Great Li Heavenly Fire Sect. The Heavenly Fire Sect is the true authority!"

"Then what does the word 'against the current' on this monument mean?"

Shen Zhongliang clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "The sect leader is challenging the second-tier river! Once the challenge is successful..."

What happens if I succeed in the challenge?

"Our River God Sect has secured the second-highest tributary!" Shen Zhongliang almost roared. "We have more than enough of the Blood Treasures!"

"What does this have to do with us?"

"How can it not be a problem?" Shen Zhongliang was dissatisfied and was about to launch into a long explanation of the benefits.

Will the sect leader take us with him?

Shen Zhongliang paused for a moment.

Yes.

Will the river god take them with him?

Everything the strange fish has done so far has been bizarre. It appeared out of nowhere and united everyone together out of thin air, completely ignoring the conflicts and integration between sects and forces. It's obvious to anyone with eyes that it's a disorganized mess.

The river god seemed to be playing a game, perhaps not even able to recall the name of his former sect leader, a fourth-grade sect.

Will things end up like a dream, with everyone going their separate ways after all the messy details?

What's the point of doing this?
When I woke up, I was still living by the small river in front of my door.

Xi Ziyu understood and hurriedly grabbed Xi Yao's hand: "Grandpa, you said you would help me find a spouse last time, did you say so? We need to settle things quickly! Don't go back on your word!"

With his master's guidance, Xi Ziyu achieved complete enlightenment.

Zhang Cuicui and Mi Jingqiu are already completely out of the picture.

Although I couldn't find someone as beautiful as my teacher's wife—with big breasts, long legs, small feet, and a round bottom—I did find one from the next village. She was a bit short, but for a country girl, it's good enough. Her age was also suitable. So many men in the village are still single. I had to seize the opportunity and settle things quickly, or I'd miss this chance.

Xi Yao's spirits lifted.

Passing on the family line is of paramount importance.

"Don't worry, I'll ask Elder Shen tomorrow, no, tonight!"

"Borrow money for the bride price?" Shen Zhongliang was taken aback. "How much? One hundred fourth-grade blood treasures, is that enough?"

Whether the River God will bring it or not is unknown, but regardless, Xi Ziyu, as the River God's only nominal disciple, is still worth investing in.

"No need for so many, ten catties of spider lilies will suffice!"

"what?"

……

Long Eying tossed and turned in bed.

She was used to Liang Qu telling her stories every day when he came home, so it felt strange that he didn't come today.

Tap Awei and let it ask about the situation.

Awei spins around.

"Fighting the Martial Saint is a tough one. He won't be back tonight. We'll talk later."

……

boom!
It smashed the river of blood, and the waves rose a thousand feet high.

Rocks tumbled down, breaking through the blood and foam.

"Bang bang bang!"

Golden sword marks filled the sky, causing one's eyes to bleed upon seeing them. Golden cicadas darted through the thousand-foot-high waves of blood, their sword light cleaving through vortexes and blasting open one bloody hole after another, leaving countless blood dragons unable to catch up.

With a single sword strike, eight cicada wings unfurled behind him, each flap creating a hurricane. A faint golden ripple spread around Chen Rongxuan's body, vanishing without a trace, elusive and unpredictable.

The blood ape followed closely behind, biting down hard, within ten feet.

"squeak!"

The intense chirping of cicadas resounded throughout the heavens and earth, captivating the spirit. Liang Qu felt as if two rapidly pulsating membranes were swirling around his ears, a sensation that evoked both life and death.

This intense cicada chirping not only affects hearing, but can also manipulate the five senses!

He cannot hear, cannot see, and cannot speak!

The only thing I can feel.

The Method of Eye Recognition!
A stinging pain shot through his back, the sword wounds cleaving his true energy, shattering his divine armor, and splitting open the Vortex God Armor.

Three broken hairs fluttered in the wind.

"Roar!"

The blood ape roared, a sea of ​​blood spread out, its arms clasped together, ignoring its injuries, and with the power of heaven and earth, it slashed down fiercely!

Heaven and earth are silent.

Countless lines leap and dance, boldly painted in black and white.

Beneath the towering pillar of blood, the cicadas, chirping incessantly, seem like flies!
"Can't answer!"

Chen Rongxuan's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes. He withdrew the countless sword threads and attempted to leap and dodge.

Wow!
As the sky flashed, the dragon pillar suddenly "jumped and dodged" for a moment, then slammed into the golden cicada!
Once bitten, twice shy. Since the King of Chu, the real killer move has long been hidden and made invisible by the [Vortex God Armor]!

Boom!
A completely different feel.

The people on the mountaintop were horrified and speechless. Countless disciples collapsed to their knees, their legs giving way, until the elders of the Heavenly Gate Sect regained their composure and opened their eyes again.

Above the Blood River, Chen Rongxuan gasped for breath, his skin glowing with a fresh pink hue.

Where the pillar of blood crashed, only a pale golden phantom remained, standing silently in mid-air, slowly shattering.

The golden cicada escapes its shell.

free oneself!

The core disciple's hands and feet were ice-cold; everyone knew what that meant!
"Come again!"

The Blood Ape roared.

The sword threads shimmered, intangible yet tangible, but could not stop the blood ape in the slightest.

Two streaks of light and shadow circled the area, stretching for thousands of miles, before leaping and attacking once more.

Chen Rongxuan closed in, his sword flashing down like lightning, striking the ape's body. At first, it seemed to cut into a mud pit, but finally it hit the ape's solid body, creating a piercing impact that shook the ape's jaws.

clang!
The earth shook and dust rose everywhere.

The Blood River surges for hundreds of miles, cutting across the center.

The blood ape roared in fury, swung the dragon pillar, and the white clouds in the sky and the blood river on the ground all turned into whirlpools!

Swords and clubs clashed.

The fifth-realm expert of the Tianmen Sect would have difficulty even observing them, let alone getting close! The two sixth-realm powerhouses were in harmony with heaven and earth, and their casual strikes could easily reach tens of thousands of feet, killing them as easily as slaughtering dogs!
An unpleasant experience.

The sect was destroyed in the blink of an eye!
That blood ape was no ordinary creature; any fish in the water around it would melt upon contact with it, as if it were poisonous!

The crimson dragon pillar shattered the wind and clouds, cleaving and sweeping as it pursued the golden cicada, shattering mountains and rivers.

"boom!"

The pillar of blood knocked the cicada down to the mortal realm, exposing three hundred miles of riverbed, where dead fish floated to the surface.

The golden cicada lay on the back of the blood ape's neck, biting and spitting out a line of blood. The sword light was as swift as a shooting star and as powerful as a vast ocean, combining the strengths of many schools while being refined and restrained to the extreme.

The two sides made contact and immediately separated, then made contact again and separated again! Then made contact again and separated again!
A struggle for interests! A struggle for tradition! A struggle for status! A struggle for the future!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The sword light and the water shimmered in the same color.

Wow!
The river of blood split apart, colliding and soaring into the sky.

The sun and moon revolve, from dawn to dusk and then back to dawn.

The terrain had changed drastically, and even with a map in hand, Old Ma couldn't find where he was!

Boom!

A strong wind blew, and invisible ripples flew out of the sea and swept across the mountains.

Ten mountains collapsed and fell into the river, and tens of thousands of tons of boulders blocked the surging river mouth, forcibly changing its course and submerging the canyon.

"Ha ha!"

My hands are trembling.

Blood droplets fell from fingertips, plummeted thousands of meters into the air, and flowed into the river of blood.

Both Liang Qu and Chen Rongxuan were panting.

"What an amazing molting cicada!"

"What a tough and fierce monkey! Is this really a newly promoted sixth realm monkey?"

Liang Qu was amazed by Chen Rongxuan's variety of methods and amazing endurance. After fighting for a day and a night, he barely managed to force the opponent to use the Golden Cicada Sheds its Shell once.

Compared to a martial saint who has cultivated for hundreds of years, he is far too lacking in the methods and experience to defeat a martial saint.

The other party is like a cicada that moves at lightning speed; it's impossible to catch them no matter what.

If it weren't for the restorative properties of [Heavenly Dew], we might not have been able to survive!
Chen Rongxuan was even more shocked by the opponent's "newcomer" strength. The Blood Ape's physique and strength, without using any supernatural powers, had reached a terrifying level. Moreover, there was nothing special about it; it was just hard and sharp enough!
His unparalleled swordsmanship and the swordsmanship he was so proud of.

It is almost impossible to cause damage.

In particular, the opponent's powerful ability to control water was like that of a river god, with the vast river of blood at his command, the blood gushing into the sky, greatly suppressing his power and might.

If he continues to fight, he will probably have to use the second Golden Cicada, and the final one!
It takes eight years to obtain a golden cicada body; it's not something that can be easily gathered.

Should we continue playing?
If the stalemate continues, there are almost no other ways to win except through attrition, and the opponent seems to be adapting rapidly due to their new status.

Damn!

Where did this freak come from?

Wow!
Breaking through the wind and breaking through the barriers.

The River of Blood broke again, and muffled thunder rumbled.

The Tianmen Sect remained silent and repressed.

The figures moved swiftly past each other, beyond the limits of vision, leaving only gold and red light. Sometimes the red light suppressed the gold light, and sometimes the gold light suppressed the red light. But gradually, the gold light was suppressed by the red light, and the flickering became more and more chaotic, like a candle flame swaying in the wind.

Bang!
One careless move.

Chen Rongxuan coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing into the blood river. Behind him, a shimmering light appeared, and in an instant, the world fell silent, and he could no longer move!

Pupil dilation.

Seizing the opportunity, the Blood Ape embraced the Blood River, tore through the clouds in the sky, and swung down angrily!

I'll peel off another layer of your cicada shell!
"Admit defeat!"

boom!
The Blood River Pillar deviated by three points, grazed the golden light, and crashed into the riverbed, creating a vast lake spanning hundreds of miles and stirring up a fierce wind.

Sizzle...

A heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

The towering dragon pillar crashed diagonally into the river, its surface rippling with light.

Blood Ape wrapped one arm around the dragon pillar, his golden eyes fixed on Cold Cicada.

"Tianmen Sect... admits defeat!" Chen Rongxuan's hair was disheveled, and his body was stained red, whether from blood or rain, it was hard to tell. "Your River God Sect is now a second-grade sect. The day after tomorrow, the Heavenly Fire Sect will send an envoy to your River God Sect."

The disciples of Tianmen Sect removed his spine.

The blood-red stele in the River God Sect's square shone brightly and soared into the sky!

The word "against the current" has disappeared, replaced by a winding and wide river!

Shen Zhongliang licked his lips, his pupils wide open.

"It's done."

"Did it work?" someone asked anxiously.

"It's done! A second-tier tributary, a second-grade sect!"

"Roar!"

Mountain whistle tsunami!

(End of this chapter)