Although Yingjun is not yet enlightened, he already possesses wisdom that is no less than that of a monster in the enlightened stage.

In addition, it can already speak, so there is no problem in communicating with Chu Yan.

But Xiaotangtang couldn't do it anymore.

The little tiger is still young and can only make some simple requests by biting the hem of Chu Yan's clothes.

If he could get some methods of communicating with Xiao Tangtang from the disciples of Beast King Pavilion, it would have a positive effect on Chu Yan's care for Xiao Tangtang.

Sometimes Chu Yan couldn't help but wonder if Yingjun was some thousand-year-old monster.

Not to mention the huge and scary big white pig form when it transforms into its original body, which also likes to eat people. When I first saw it, the wretched and low-level prey hook method was not something that ordinary monsters can think of and interact with.

Made.

After Chu Yan took the pamphlet handed over by Cao Feng, the scene became quiet for a while.

Although everyone gained something in this competition, they also experienced arduous training and even walked a line between life and death.

It can be said that everyone is exhausted physically and mentally now.

Finally, Lin Miaoran finally spoke: "The game should be over."

When she spoke, she had a bit of an angry voice. It was obvious that she had shed tears silently because of the death of her classmate.

After hearing Lin Miaoran's words, everyone's eyes involuntarily turned towards Chu Yan.

Before entering the Pantheon Temple, everyone was full of ambitions. Everyone felt that they could shine and win the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds for the sect.

But now, in everyone's mind, there is only one person who is qualified to pick up the half-step spiritual weapon.

This person is Chu Yan!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Chu Yan was not polite. He looked around at everyone, stood up slowly, and walked towards the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds that fell aside.

The ancestral consciousness has now completely dissipated, and the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds no longer linger in the frightening black smoke.

However, I don't know if it is because of drinking the blood of dozens of monks this time, the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds now give people an aura full of destruction and violence.

There is no need to use it, just the light in your hand can scare the enemy out of their wits.

At this time, Chu Yan was the only one at the scene who could walk up to the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds without fear and hold it tightly.

Because the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds were defeated by Chu Yan!

Chu Yan pulled it up and held it horizontally in his hand.

At this time, he could clearly see that the blood of the previous monks had left dark red traces on the blade of the halberd.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chu Yan slowly raised the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds above his head.

At this moment, the winner seemed to be decided, and a dazzling light bloomed in the sky of the damaged dome of the Pantheon.

The light shone on Chu Yan, who was holding the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds.

In an instant, a huge formation was cast under his feet.

During the formation, the runes glowed and slowly rotated.

"Teleportation array!" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

Others understood and came over one after another to stand next to Chu Yan.

After a moment, the teleportation array glowed brightly, and the white and clean light seemed to boil, surging crazily, rising into the sky, and suddenly wrapping everyone in it.

Everyone in the formation felt their eyes blurred, and their bodies seemed to be thrown into the air for a moment.

In an instant, the light of the teleportation array began to dissipate.

At this time, there were waves of surprise, confusion, gasps, and disbelieving voices all around.

"Broken Star Tower!"

"The winner is Broken Star Tower!"

"This time the winner of the state religion is Broken Star Tower!"

"Oh My God!"

"This time Broken Star Tower is really a dark horse and has been dark to the end!"

"This is probably the first time in Broken Star Tower's history that it has been given the status of a state religion!"

As the white light dissipated, Chu Yan saw that they were back at the square where they started.

In all directions, there were many deacons and disciples from other sects standing at the moment.

Obviously, they knew that today was the end of the competition, so all the monks in Tianxuan Palace gathered together.

Their purpose is naturally to witness the birth of the new state religion with their own eyes.

In the dozens of days before this, these monks naturally made various predictions.

Of these, the Beast King Pavilion is the most promising.

Next is Xuanyue Gate.

Although Broken Star Tower eliminated Cang Yu Sect in the first round and performed extremely well, there are still not many people who are optimistic about them.

After all, the state religion election competition is not only about the strength of the participating disciples, but also about the sect’s background.

In these two aspects, Broken Star Tower has no advantage over the six major sects.

But now, they have continued their excellent results in the first round and directly created the history of Broken Star Tower and even the national education election!

Because since the founding of Yun Aojiang, although every ten years, a state religion election will be held to elect a new state religion.

But the fact is that for hundreds of years, the qualifications of the state religion have mostly fallen into the hands of the two sects with Taoist soldiers, Beast Emperor Pavilion and Cang Yu Sect.

During this period, other sects would occasionally get opportunities, but those were rare cases and could almost be ignored.

And in so many years of history, the state religion of Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom has never fallen into the hands of Broken Star Tower.

Becoming the state religion is the wish of the disciples of Broken Star Tower.

Now, this wish has finally been realized in the hands of this generation of disciples!

The news of Broken Star Tower's victory immediately reached the capital of Yun Ao Jiang Kingdom the moment Chu Yan and others returned to Tianxuan Palace, and then radiated towards the entire country.

The sect territory of Nanyun Broken Star Tower was in a state of excitement at this moment.

Almost all the disciples who heard the news shouted in support.

Especially those who were good friends with Chu Yan and the others but were not qualified to participate this time, such as Su Yuqing, Li Yao, Xu Ya, Dou Huanhuan, Zhou Kai, Feng Xin and others, they all cried with joy when they heard the news.

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On a certain peak of Broken Star Tower, the leader Hua Muyan was holding his hands behind his back, facing the vast pavilions of Broken Star Tower at the foot of the mountain, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, he could also faintly hear cheers coming from down the mountain.

Today is indeed a day worth remembering and writing into history for Broken Star Tower.

However, this smile quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a brilliant flash of light in Hua Mu's eyes.

At this moment, behind him, Master Qin went down the mountain, looked at Hua Muyan again, and showed a hint of worry: "Senior brother, although this group of disciples have created history for our Broken Star Tower, and I am proud of them, but such good

Miaozi, you are still staying in the imperial city, I think..."

"A genius who has not grown up cannot be called a genius." Hua Muyan sighed, "This time the six sects join forces, each sect will make sacrifices. Although they are our disciples, we cannot do it because of personal feelings.

And delayed this important matter.

And with Chief Lian here, I believe he can take good care of Chu Yan and the others."
Chapter completed!