The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 201 Junior Brother——Zhou Tong!
Ten days of killing!
clang!
The sound of an ancient and melodious bell was heard from afar.

The sound of the bell is melodious, majestic and lasts for a long time.

As the bell rang, all those who had always been engaged in killing and fighting suddenly looked up, their eyes filled with fanatical desire, and they ignored everything and quickly climbed the mountain.

Now that Zhong Yin has appeared, it means that the Hundred Dynasties War has officially ended, and people from the eight super sects will emerge and accept outstanding people as disciples.

A year of hard training, everything, just for this moment!
One after another, figures of light galloped and flew, showing their magical powers.

As soon as the practitioners landed, they couldn't hide their joy. They looked left and right repeatedly and couldn't stay still for a moment.

Taking a look at the appearance of the top of Baichao Mountain is also the privilege of the victor of Baichao!

At first glance, it was a flat and smooth bluestone square. There was nothing there except for the illusory light.

If you really want to talk about it, there's nothing good to see.

However, after a year of fighting, it is exclusive to the winner, and even the most ordinary things have extraordinary meaning.

Lin Dong glanced around and saw that many people were staring at the sky. Realizing something, he suddenly looked up.

As soon as he saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Above the sky, strange lights intertwined and converged to form a series of light chairs.

The seven light chairs in a row look particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the vast sky.

On the light chairs, god-like shadows sat quietly. They occasionally opened and closed their eyes, just overlooking everything below.

However, this seemingly casual glance brought with it an indescribable terrifying pressure, which seemed to rage like a physical entity, directly suppressing the hearts and minds of the people below and causing them to tremble violently.

Super sectarian!

Just these four words seem to carry a thousand pounds of weight.

Many peerless geniuses, who usually are arrogant and look down on others in their respective dynasties or forces, however, at this moment, looking at those who are high above and exude endless majesty, they can't help but want to bow down.

In the Dongxuan Territory, the eight super sects are undoubtedly the absolute rulers.

No matter whether it is those huge dynasties or various other forces, they can only rely on others and cling closely to super sects in order to have a chance of survival.

There was silence!
Under the seven light chairs, the people who were once regarded as geniuses, prodigies, and goddesses in their respective territories had completely lost their arrogance. They stood there in an orderly manner, not daring to utter a word.

One after another, powerful men from super sects slowly descended from the sky.

Their expressions were stern, and no one said anything extra. They just looked quietly towards the east, as if they were waiting for some extremely important person to arrive.

The seven invincible strongmen have already occupied seven of the eight directions: east, west, south, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest. The only position in the east is still vacant.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes instantly became hot, and they secretly guessed something in their hearts.

That person who once dominated everything and was so famous must not have come here yet!

"Wow, the boss is quite impressive!"

The little mink's charming face moved slightly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he teased softly.

Although he said that, he was actually not surprised at all.

If Big Brother really has the strength of the Reincarnation Realm, not to mention the East Profound Region, even the entire Tianxuan Continent would have to be respectful and submissive to him. It is not surprising that the elders and hall masters of these super sects would wait obediently.

Lin Dong nodded slightly, but an indescribable complex and strange expression appeared on his resolute face.

He was born in a grassroots family, and relied on his own efforts and hard work to rise up in this cruel world of cultivation.

But who could have thought that this time, he would suddenly become the top second generation in the Dongxuan Territory?
Behind Lin Dong, a man in purple couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times.

A tiny voice murmured in surprise, "Boss?"

The two of them were discussing something when suddenly wheels appeared above the sky. Those wheels were flashing with mysterious light and spinning continuously.

A figure appeared silently, and beneath that person was a red-gold throne. The throne exuded a vast and majestic aura, and light flowed and flickered on its surface, like a flowing golden river, dazzling and brilliant.

It was a simple yet noble moon-white robe, embroidered with flowers, birds, fish, insects, the sun, the moon, the stars, and all races.

Behind him, a thousand-foot-sized wheel of light was slowly turning, emitting an aura of grandeur, vastness, antiquity and supremacy that filled people with awe at just one glance.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the light from the wheel just happened to block the sun hanging high in the sky.

At first glance, the scorching sun seemed to be shining only for him. The light of the wheel was constantly flowing. In comparison, it seemed to be even brighter than the sun.

"Palace Master Chu!"

"Palace Master Chu!"

"Palace Master Chu!"

As soon as this person appeared, those peerless figures who had originally looked calm either stood up slightly or greeted him softly, and their attitudes were all extremely respectful.

Seeing this situation, many talented people kept looking at that figure and couldn't help but have some speculations in their hearts.

It seems that this person must be the strongest!

"Ah."

The Palace Master surnamed Chu never even glanced at the so-called "chosen ones" from beginning to end. He just let his moon-white sleeves gently fall on the armrests of the throne, and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was resting his eyes, with an expression that revealed an otherworldly indifference.

Seeing his superior status, many people couldn't help but be surprised.

"Could this person be someone from Yuan Sect?"

A talented disciple from the intermediate dynasty widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

In his understanding, Yuanmen, as the leader of the eight super sects, has always been majestic, and only the people of Yuanmen could have such a grand and majestic appearance.

"Wow! You are a little out of touch with the news!"

Behind Lin Dong, a young man in purple looked at the huge figure with some awe, and said with a smile: "If my deduction is correct, this person should be the master of Dao Sect's Desolate Palace. Two hundred years ago, he killed Palace Master Chu who shocked the Eastern Profound Region."

"The Lord of the Desolate Palace?"

The genius of the Intermediate Dynasty frowned in confusion. He did know that this person was Palace Master Chu, but he had only just learned about it. The source of the information was the soft calls from those people above the sky when they saluted.

After all, there is not much difference between the low-level dynasties and the middle-level dynasties, and the information is quite closed. It is difficult to know some special news involving the eight super sects.

Those people from the High-level Dynasty and the Immortal Dynasty also kept their mouths shut about this and would not reveal it easily, so naturally they had no way of knowing.

The young man in purple smiled gently. Seeing that many people were looking at him, he immediately became interested in talking and began to speak: "Two hundred years ago, Palace Master Chu rose to prominence and killed people of that generation who dared not look directly at him. He was so famous that everyone in the East Xuan Region knew him.

More than a hundred years ago, his fellow apprentice Zhou Tong, who he taught carefully, was also a ruthless man. Zhou Tong killed several elders of Yuan Sect with just one sword. That battle shocked and frightened Yuan Sect.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Sect... is a place where filth and corruption are lurking. When its three great sect leaders saw that no one could stop Zhou Tong, they deliberately bullied the weak.

Unexpectedly, Palace Master Chu killed two of the three great masters of Yuan Sect, Ren Yuanzi and Di Yuanzi, with one sword in order to save his junior fellow apprentice.

With the powerful strength of his two fellow disciples, the Yuan Sect, the number one sect in the East Xuan Territory, was almost destroyed.

Of the three great masters of Yuan Sect, only Tian Yuanzi remains. So, who is the most respected person in the East Xuan Territory is still a question!"

The purple-clothed young man spoke in a light voice, but the amount of information contained in his words was enormous. No matter where you heard it from, it was equally shocking.

Even the seven figures on the sky couldn't help but look sideways when they heard this, with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

Some people have heard about that battle, but not so clearly!

The person in charge of the Hundred Dynasties Trial from Yuan Sect was wearing a white robe with a black sun on top of it, like the rise and fall of yin and yang. He was originally meditating and cultivating himself, but when he heard these words, he immediately became angry, his eyes widened, and he was ready to punish.

But when he saw clearly that the person who spoke was the young man in purple, his face became gloomy and he hesitated for a while, but did not take any actual action.

"Ah~!"

The eyes of the genius disciple of the intermediate dynasty lit up slightly. Seeing that the purple-clothed youth was easy to talk to, he quickly asked again: "My dear brother, I wonder what advantages the eight major sects have, and which one is the best?"

"Well, look..."

The purple-clothed young man coughed slightly, pointed at a beautiful woman who still had a charming demeanor above the sky, and said, "She is from the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. Their sect is mainly composed of women, and their skills are profound and transcendent. They attack and support each other, and they advance and retreat in moderation. However, it is a bit difficult for men to join their sect."

The purple-robed man smiled, pointed at the grey-robed old man on the side, and introduced: "That is the Wan Kui Sect, which is a powerful existence even among the super sects.

If we really talk about it, they are fighting for the third place and are good at making puppets. Their disciples can rely on puppets to fight more people against fewer people. They are extremely powerful at the same level. As far as I know, their sect even has the legendary immortal puppets. "

As soon as these words were spoken, many people looked towards the gloomy old man.

Being able to outnumber others is a very attractive advantage.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the gloomy old man seemed to have heard the judgment of the man in purple. The gloomy look on his face disappeared a lot, and he even showed a hint of a smile.

"Look! Those over there are Fugu and Shenzong. They are the ones who mainly cultivate spiritual power among the eight super sects, and they also cultivate Yuanli as a supplement."

The man in purple pointed at two figures again. There was a kind of spiritual power surrounding those two people that was as powerful as the ocean. Just by looking at them, people felt as if the spiritual power was going to drown themselves.

The purple-clothed man thought for a moment and commented: "These two sects have many secret techniques, and they are quite mysterious. However, they focus on the spirit and supplement the energy, so the difficulty is quite high. The most important thing is..."

Having said this, the man paused, deliberately keeping the other in suspense.

"Brother, what is the most important thing?"

There was a genius who was good at mental power. When he saw that there seemed to be some saying in it, he hurriedly started to inquire.

"Well... the Divine Sect focuses on spiritual cultivation, but the person with the strongest spiritual power today is not in the Divine Sect; the Fu Sect focuses on the art of talismans and talismans, but the person with the highest achievements in the art of talismans and talismans today is not in the Fu Sect."

The man in purple spoke slowly.

After hearing this, many people who majored in spiritualism and talismans looked at each other in bewilderment.

Every profession has its own specialties. It is indeed difficult to judge that a sect that specializes in spiritual power and talismans does not have anyone who has achieved the highest level in these areas.

Above the sky, the people from Shen Zong and Fu Zong who were in charge of the Hundred Dynasties Trial could no longer hold their temper and their faces turned gloomy, obviously dissatisfied with the purple-clothed man's comments.

"Then... may I ask, brother, where are those who have profound spiritual power and talisman cultivation?"

The genius who was good at cultivating mental power asked quickly.

“Dao Zong, the Lord of the Desolate Palace, Palace Master Chu!”

The man in purple looked at the man in moon-white Taoist robe, and there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"The Sword Sect over there has a very powerful training technique that contains the energy of the sword. The disciples under their sect are unmatched in attack when fighting one-on-one.

Honghuang Palace, the most terrifying existence in the flesh. As far as I know, there are still masters in Honghuang Palace, some of them are underestimated. "The purple-clothed man pointed at the remaining two people.

I saw a man carrying a sword case on his back, with a faint sharp sword energy emanating from him. He had a sturdy build, with his upper body naked, and bulging blue veins, like a dragon. From time to time, the wriggling blue veins made a low dragon roar and tiger howl.

At first glance, both are extraordinary.

After the introduction of the eight major sects, many people fell into deep thought.

The sect chooses its disciples, and the disciples also have to choose the sect.

Someone was unwilling to accept the result and asked, "So what do you think of Yuan Sect?"

The man in purple said a lot, but he didn't mention the advantages of Yuanmen.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

"Not very good, a place full of filth and dirt!"

The man in purple sneered and stopped, his face full of contempt.

"Hiss...brother, keep your voice down."

The man who asked the question was startled when he saw that the man from Yuanmen looked unhappy, and quickly signaled him to be quiet.

"Tsk!" The purple-clothed man shook his head and said disdainfully: "Some things have their time to be made public. There will always be a day... Humph!"

At this point, the man in purple snorted coldly and looked at the person in charge of Yuanmen with hatred and contempt.

"This……"

Even if the person asking the question was slow-witted, he still noticed something.

"May I know your name, brother?"

Someone asked cautiously.

The purple-clothed man laughed loudly, flew up, and headed straight for the sky curtain: "My name will not change, Zhou Tong!"

"what?"

"what?"

"Is he the ruthless guy?"

The group looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

Some people who had originally intended to choose Yuanmen were even more confused and didn't know what to do.

Judging from what that ruthless man said, Yuanmen seems to have some big news. Should we choose it or not?
At this time, the man in the moon-white robe on the sky opened his eyes slightly and smiled gently, "Junior Brother Zhou has come out of seclusion!"

"Brother!"

The young man in purple clothes is Zhou Tong!
That ruthless man who killed everyone in Shangyuanmen alone!

The first genius who completed the Great Desolate Sutra!
That person with great luck who has mastered the ancestral symbol of space!
"Junior brother, there is no need to be polite!"

Chu Hong opened his mouth lightly, waved his hand, and sighed: "This time, I wanted to see if there was an outstanding talent, and wanted to take him as a disciple and inherit his legacy. However, I was greatly disappointed!"

"Huanhuan has been in seclusion for a while, so I'll go and take a look. I'll leave the affairs of Baichao Mountain to you, Junior Brother!"

Zhou Tong was the person he had taught carefully, so he was very relieved.

"Yes, senior brother!"

Zhou Tong nodded repeatedly.

He had just come out of retreat and was bored, so he came to see if there were any outstanding people to strengthen the Dao Sect!
Chu Hong nodded slightly and waved.

The sky and earth changed color, and yin and yang reversed.

The Dao Wheel slowly disappeared, and the person also disappeared without a trace!
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(End of this chapter)