The unexpected scene shocked everyone.

Even the Great Sage Qianyu who was sitting on the main seat of the high platform couldn't help but smile and said: "This little guy always surprises people, but it's a pity... he just doesn't want to be the Holy Son."

The Lord of Tianyin Palace on his left said with a smile: "Maybe the Holy Son is not enough, maybe just give him a Divine Son."

"oh,"

The Great Sage Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Only the sect leader can appoint the Son of God, and the Son of God will inevitably bear the title of Heaven in the future."

Palace Master Tianyin smiled and said: "There is no sect leader now, which does not mean there will not be one in the future. Someone has to bear the two words of heaven. What does the Great Sage Qianyu think?"

The Great Sage Qianyu smiled and did not answer.

The two seemed to be in harmony, but in fact they were competing overtly and covertly.

In addition to the elders of the Holy Land of our sect, the powerful men of other Holy Lands also had their eyes lit up and were shocked by Lin Yun's sword skills.

"In the end, it is the Lord Tianlong. It cannot be inferred by common sense."

"The Tianyuan Half Saint should be able to crush the Ziyuan Realm Half Saint. But when it comes to Ye Qingtian, it is completely impossible to apply it."

"Ye Qingtian is in full swing!"

…

Discussions continued from all sides, and after being silent for a while, many disciples of Purple Thunder Peak became excited.

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Ye is invincible!"

This passionate emotion also affected the disciples of other peaks. For a time, the shouts below the square were as loud as an overwhelming number of people.

"Didn't I ask you to keep a low profile?"

The Master of Purple Thunder Peak had no choice but to secretly send a message to Lin Yun.

"I also want to keep a low profile, but..."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, he was already very cautious.

"Sir Tianlong, you are so majestic! However, it is not that simple to remove me from Liuguang Peak. Zhao Yang must defeat him within ten moves!"

The leader of Liuguang Peak was furious as he listened to the voices in the audience.

boom!

A burly saint stepped out of the Flowing Light Peak.

He is Zhao Yang, eighty-nine years old. He has reached the Holy Fire Realm and masters the rules of the three great ways.

"I'm offended."

Compared to Zhang Mu, who was light-hearted, Zhao Yan was extremely steady. He used the holy fire and astrological scroll as soon as he came up, and the holy energy was activated without reservation.

Boom!

The Holy Fire of Destiny on his body was so dazzling that he opened his eyes blindly. Sixteen layers of sky canopy were stacked up behind him like curtains.

"I finally feel a little stressed!"

Lin Yun's eyes were burning, the flowers of the avenue bloomed, and the rules of the holy path lingered.

Without waiting for the opponent to take action, he took the lead in launching the offensive.

"Firefly Divine Sword, dead wood grows flowers!"

boom!

After reaching the Purple Yuan Realm, the power of the Firework Divine Sword also increased. Almost instantly, an ancient tree that was as tall as a mountain rose up.

Lin Yun thrust out his sword, causing wind and thunder to shake, the sky and the earth shook, and the ancient trees supporting the sky were filled with thousands of strange flowers.

Whoosh!

Thousands of petals turned into nine long dragons, and under the blessing of the sword, the petals shone like stars.

Whoosh!

What a spectacular sword movement this is, the sky is full of stars blooming, the Milky Way in the sky is trembling, with one sword shot, the mountains and rivers are unstoppable!

Bang!

Zhao Yang, who was just about to launch an offensive, was so frightened by this scene that he turned pale and quickly put away his offensive and defended with all his strength.

"The sun is rising!"

Lin Yun knocked the opponent back three steps with one strike, turned around, and struck out with another strike.

The sun hung high in the sky, and the sword light was like a river formed by the true fire of the sun. The terrifying vision seemed to burn the earth to ashes.

Phew!

Zhao Yang spit out blood and took three steps back.

"So close to the end of the world!"

Lin Yun stabbed out with another sword. This sword squeezed the space forcefully, making it impossible to avoid.

In just a moment, it stabbed Zhao Yang in the chest.

Then the squeezed space exploded with a bang like a filled balloon, Zhao Yang's holy fire dispersed, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and all the bones in the body were shattered.

After falling to the ground, he passed out directly.

The leader of Liuguang Peak was stunned and stunned. He was frightened on the spot. There was silence in all directions. Everyone was frightened by the Firefly Divine Sword.

Everyone present could recognize that this was the Firefly Divine Sword left behind by the Sword Ancestor, but they felt it was extremely unfamiliar.

"I'll meet you!"

The people of Liuguang Peak couldn't sit still. After losing two people in a row, if they lost one more person, they would really be kicked out of the Nine Peaks.

The finale comes on stage!

That was Wang Gang, a hundred years old, a direct descendant of the Wang family, who was also famous in the Eastern Wasteland decades ago.

Before and after|I have entered the Tianlun Tower twice. I am a hundred years old, but I have nearly two hundred years of cultivation.

He is the trump card of Liuguang Peak. When he is in mid-air, all eighteen layers of the sky can be opened.

The most frightening thing is that after these canopies overlap, a pattern of a big sun appears in the middle, showing the power of heaven and making it look like a real sun.

A war seems inevitable.

"Well done!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly and swung his sword.

"Wind drunk for nine days!"

"Feihong walks on the snow!"

"Peace everywhere!"

He only fired one sword, but three different visions bloomed. Then with a flick of his wrist, the three visions overlapped.

"Sea of ​​Fire Golden Lotus!"

When Lin Yun actually thrust out the sword, it turned into an endless sea of ​​fire, with only a golden lotus blooming.

Countless sword lights burst out from the golden lotus. When Wang Gang landed, thousands of sword lights condensed into one beam.

Bang!

The sword light hit Wang Gang and made a loud noise.

Wang Gang snorted, then suppressed his restless blood and said with a smile: "It's all fancy, but that's it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the previously overlapping visions broke out one after another.

Bang bang bang!

There seemed to be only a beam of sword light, but there were four waves of sword power, which were constantly superimposed like waves, with one wave rising and another rising.

Lin Yun smiled and sheathed his sword.

Bang!

A hole as big as a bowl was left in Wang Gang's chest. He fell straight to the ground and passed out on the spot.

After losing three games in a row, Liuguang Peak was removed from the Nine Peaks!

There was deathly silence in all directions. Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, their eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

Zhang Mu was defeated with ten moves, Zhao Yang was defeated with three moves, and Wang Gang was defeated with one sword!

Without exception, these were all Tianyuan realm semi-saints, but in front of Lin Yun, they were defeated like chopping melons and vegetables.

Each one was defeated faster than the other, and in the end they were defeated with just one strike before they had time to make a move.

"Liuguang Peak is defeated. From now on, Purple Thunder Peak will be ranked among the top nine peaks."

The voice of the Great Sage Qian Yu was the first to break the silence, and everyone woke up like a dream.
To be continued...