Supreme Son-in-law

After ten seconds, the Implication God Rite Cultivator still didn't stand up.    

The powerful lightning Tao Rhyme's destructive power was overwhelming. It had almost destroyed his life force, and the earth Tao Rhyme had also suffered a fundamental damage.    

"Number 30 wins. Next match, number 31, number 32!"    

This voice belonged to Jie Ling from Little Heaven and Earth.    

After watching dozens of matches between Implication God warriors, Chen Yang felt that he had been punished. He ran to the side to summarize his experience and took the opportunity to sleep in.    

"How's the battle going?"    

Two sage-like old men were standing at the entrance of the Little Heaven and Earth.    

The moment he saw these two old men, Changxing Jian instantly stood up, "First Elder, Second Elder!"    

First Elder, Ling Yuan Tao Monrch, and Second Elder, Ji Yuan Tao Monrch. Both of them were extremely powerful Perfection of Implication God warriors, and they were also fellow disciples.    

These two men firmly held the two inner and outer gates.    

The girl beside Jian Changxing lowered her head, not even daring to raise her head.    

"Reporting to Grand Elder, the battle is in full swing."    

Jian Changxing did not think that these two Great Gods would actually come personally.    

Ling Yuan, Tao Monrch, did not say anything. The two of them moved a hundred meters with each step. Surprisingly, it was the ability to shrink the ground into inches.    

The two of them patrolled the small world, but no one could see them.    

"Hm?"    

Ji Yuan Tao Monrch frowned and looked at the man sleeping on the hammock. "Which family's disciple is this? It doesn't know the rules. Their old ancestor was fighting on the stage, but he was sleeping with his beast pet. This is ridiculous."    

The Infinite Sword Sect was particular about teaching and not teaching, but the people in charge had their own opinions.    

Extreme Origin True Monarch paid the most attention to the rules, and he also paid attention to the hierarchy and filial conduct.    

"Such a person must not be accepted into the sect."    

Ling Yuan and Tao Monrch didn't say anything. This kind of small matter could be decided by his junior brother.    

The reason they came today was mainly because of a sudden impulse. They wanted to come over and see if there were any good seedlings that could be focussed on nurturing.    

The Infinite Sword Sect only opened their mountain gate once every ten years. This time, they had really recruited a lot of gifted geniuses.    

Five Elemental Spiritual Body, Innate Dao Body, Sword Essence Body. These disciples were the most precious treasures of the sect.    

In the future, they would become the cornerstone of the sect.    

The battle was very intense. The two of them concealed their auras. They sipped tea in the air, commenting on the battle below.    

To the two of them, this was also a form of entertainment. They also wanted to see if there were any advantages to it.    

Cultivation must always maintain a respectful heart.    

Perhaps there might be something to gain from it.    

Time passed bit by bit. At this time, on the Primordial Spirit battlefield, Jie Ling's voice sounded, "Number 10,77 wins. Number 10,079. Number 10,080 goes on stage."    

Number 10,079 was a Primordial Spirit Perfection old man. He was the one who scolded the three demons earlier.    

Chen Yang stretched his body, "It's my turn so soon?"    

Looking at the people on the stage, the corner of Chen Yang's mouth curled up slightly.    

"The three of you, continue sleeping."    

After saying that, Chen Yang flew onto the stage.    

"Hmph, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down now, I won't kill you!"    

The old man said with a proud expression.    

In the sky, Extreme Origin True Monarch let out a soft 'Eh' and frowned, "Isn't this him messing around?"    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch twirled his beard and said, "Junior brother, you and I have been deceived by him. I'm afraid this person cultivated a special technique that concealed his true cultivation."    

Extreme Origin True Monarch nodded, "Hmph, hiding from others, hiding from others. What ability do you have?"    

He was Sword Cultivator. Sword Cultivator was tough and unyielding. He would rather not give in than hide his own cultivation.    

No matter what you have, he would cut it with his sword.    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch smiled, "I'm afraid this little thing is not ordinary!"    

He had lived for more than two thousand years. Chen Yang was in the Primordial Spirit arena, and he was at most at the Primordial Spirit Perfection. From his appearance, he could only live for a few hundred years. To him, he was indeed a little guy.    

Extreme Origin True Monarch was slightly surprised. He, Senior Brother, was a person with high standards. It was not easy for him to make Senior Brother say the word 'extraordinary'.    

"I don't believe it."    

"Why don't we make a bet?"    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch said, "How about we bet on that bottle of Drunken Immortal Wine of yours?"    

The Drunken Immortal Wine was a spirit wine exclusively brewed by Extreme Origin True Monarch. If a Core Formation cultivator smelled it, they would be able to break through to the Minor Stage. If they drank a mouthful of it, they would be able to obtain the Primordial Spirit.    

There were several hundred kinds of holy medicines mixed into the wine, as well as Extreme Origin True Monarch's Tao Rhyme. Although there was only a trace of it, it would be a great opportunity if one could gain some insights from it.    

Although it was useless for him, it was still a great reward for him to give the disciple to his disciples.    

"Alright, I'll bet. If Senior Brother loses, how about you give me the Sword Essence's body?"    

Extreme Origin True Monarch said.    

"Haha, you really don't want to lose anything!"    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch laughed and said, "Fine, if you can win, so what if I give up the Sword Essence body to you."    

He knew that his junior brother wanted to leave behind an inheritance for him, and that Sword Essence body was the best.    

After saying that, the two of them set their sights on the Primordial Spirit arena.    

"Are you going to fight or not?"    

Chen Yang yawned. Actually... he had not woken up yet.    

"Arrogant. You will definitely die here today."    

After saying that, he took out his magic treasure and unleashed his most powerful attack.    

Right at this moment, a sword energy that was as fast as lightning rushed over.    

"Gengci!"    

The sword light cut his magic treasure in half, splitting the old man in half from the middle. Even the Primordial Spirit did not escape.    

"I'm done. End of work!"    

Chen Yang clapped his hands and jumped off the arena!    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he returned to his hammock and fell asleep.    

"This... How is this possible!"    

"What exactly happened just now?"    

What is that light? Is it a sword energy?"    

Just as everyone was in shock, Jie Ling's cold voice sounded once again, "Victory to Number 1080!"    

Hearing this voice, everyone became silent.    

Especially the person who had just cursed with the old man, his heart was filled with fear.    

Killing a Primordial Spirit Perfection with a single strike, this man's cultivation was too terrifying, wasn't it?    

He was number 1077, the one who had just won the battle! According to the simple rules and Jie Ling's personality, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance that they would face him in the next round of battle.    

What should they do? If they really couldn't do it, he would just give up.    

The commotion in the Primordial Spirit Arena had also attracted the attention of the Implication God warriors.    

Killing a Primordial Spirit Perfection with a single strike. Although it was amazing, it wasn't worth mentioning in their eyes.    

Above the clouds, Extreme Origin True Monarch took out a bottle of Drunken Immortal Wine with a pained expression.    

This bottle of Drunken Immortal Wine was just a tiny bottle, and it contained a thousand kilograms of wine. It could only be brewed in a hundred years, and it could only be brewed in ten thousand kilograms at a time. This time, even if he took out a tenth of it, he would still feel pain!    

"This little thing is really sinister. Just now, it shot out a sword light, right?"    

Extreme Origin True Monarch had a bad impression of Chen Yang at the beginning, and that was because he mistook Chen Yang for a disciple who had followed the old ancestor to seek refuge. However, he didn't expect that this person had concealed the cultivation. Just that sword light alone was enough to tell that this person had extraordinary means.    

"That's right. It's indeed a sword light. The Earth sword energy and the lightning Qi. This little thing is really powerful. It can actually combine the two opposing attributes together."    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch had been in the path of the sword for thousands of years and had rich experience. With just a glance, he could see the changes in Chen Yang's sword light.    

"The outer sect elder will definitely have a place for him!"    

"Senior Brother might not be able to do that, right?"    

Extreme Origin True Monarch said, "Although this little guy is not bad, the competitors this time far surpass those of previous years. There will also be a competition between Implication God and him. I'm afraid it will be very difficult."    

"Why don't we make a bet?"    

"What do you think we should bet on?"    

Extreme Origin True Monarch started to gamble.    

"If this little guy can join the Elders Guild, I'll bet on your Sword Dao Stone. How about it?"    

Sword Dao Stone was one of Extreme Origin True Monarch's favorite treasures. It was the product of the evolution of Soul Formation Great Capability into Sword Dao.    

Sitting on the Sword Truth Stone and comprehending the Sword Truth would yield twice the result with half the effort. There was also a slight chance of comprehending the Sword Intent of the Divinity Transformation Great Capability.    

This Sword Dao Stone was a hundred times more precious than the Drunken Immortal Wine. No matter how much money one had, they wouldn't be able to buy it.    

To Sword Cultivator, this Sword Dao Stone was a supreme treasure.    

"This is too precious..."    

Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Senior Brother say, "I bet Senior Brothers!"    

What?    

Extreme Origin True Monarch sucked in a breath of cold air!    

Sword Embryo!     1

That was a divine item that cultivated the body transformation technique.    

To Sword Cultivator, the Sword Embryo was equally precious. It could be refined into his own natal Flying Sword, and it could also be refined into an External Incarnation.    

It was not just a tiny increase in Sword Cultivator's combat strength.    

He never thought that Senior Brother would be so generous.    

Furthermore, if he had the incarnation to defend against the Divine Lightning Tribulation, the probability of it increasing by at least 20% would increase.    

Don't underestimate this 20% chance. The Cultivator would most likely die, the Primordial Spirit would face the tribulation for a hundred lifetimes, and the Implication God would face the tribulation of ten thousand lifetimes. This 20% chance could almost decide the life and death of the Cultivator.    

"This is too precious."    

Extreme Origin True Monarch shook his head and said.    

"Just tell me if you want to bet or not!"    

Spiritual Origin True Monarch raised his eyebrows, "And junior brother doesn't dare to accept the bet?"    

Was he being looked down upon?    

"Let's bet then!"    

Extreme Origin True Monarch snorted and threw his gaze at the sleeping Chen Yang.    

"Hmm? Who is spying on me?"    

Chen Yang, who was having a sweet time, suddenly opened his eyes.    

"Heh, this little thing is quite alert."    

Spiritual Master Ling Yuan smiled. It had been a long time since he had encountered such an interesting little thing.    

The battle was still ongoing, but their original intention of coming here had long changed. From the initial inspection, it had now become a bet.    

Chen Yang still did not know that the two big shots had come to an agreement on a bet.    

"Number 1073 wins. Number 1077, 1080 goes on stage!"    

Six hours later, it was Chen Yang's turn again.    

The opponent was precisely one of the three demons who had just cursed.    

"Fellow Taoist, let's stop at the right time, shall we?"    

Chen Yang grinned, "Sure!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light slashed out.