Amidst the hypocritical conversation, the group soon arrived at the central peak of the Sacred Palace.
There were more than a hundred Supreme God Sect experts who had come with Adon. In order to entertain them, Xiao Sheng immediately ordered the servants to prepare food and wine, saying that he wanted to drink with Adon until they were drunk.
The seemingly ordinary conversation was filled with intrigue. The food and wine had already been prepared in a huge garden behind the central peak. Xiao Sheng, Mengjie, and Adon, the three quasi-Saint supreme sovereigns, were naturally seated at the main seats.
On the two sides below the three of them were the people from the Supreme Divine Sect and the people from the Sacred Palace. As the Chosen and Saintess of the Sacred Palace, Xiao Chen and the others were naturally qualified to attend. They sat in the first to tenth seats below Xiao Sheng, which was a little higher than the other Saints.
When the food and wine were served, Xiao Sheng raised his glass and downed it with Adon.
As the banquet progressed, the atmosphere seemed harmonious, and the Supreme Divine Sect seemed to have really come to congratulate the Sacred Palace. However, halfway through the banquet, Aton suddenly spoke up.
"The Sacred Palace's ten Chosen and Saintesses are indeed impressive. Brother Xiao Sheng, since there's such an opportunity today, why don't you let the Supreme God Sect's Chosen and the Sacred Palace's Chosen spar? It'll also teach the kids of the Supreme God Sect that there's always someone better. "
Adon suggested that the Supreme God Sect's Chosen and the Sacred Palace's Chosen should spar. Adon had brought a Supreme God Sect Chosen with him to the Heavenly Chen Continent, Ke Suo.
There were a total of eight Chosen and Saintesses in the Supreme God Sect. Ke Suo was ranked third and was very powerful.
Upon hearing Adon's words, Xiao Sheng looked directly at the handsome young man sitting in the first seat below Adon.
He had long golden hair, deep blue eyes, fair skin, and a thin figure. This young man was the Supreme God Sect's second Chosen, Ke Suo.
Faced with Xiao Sheng's gaze, Ke Suo's expression didn't change at all.
Withdrawing his gaze, Xiao Sheng looked at Ya Dun and smiled. "Alright, since Brother Ya Dun is in such a good mood, how can I be a wet blanket?"
As he spoke, Xiao Sheng looked at Xiao Chen and the others on his side and asked calmly, "How about it? Do any of you have the confidence to ask for advice from Holy Son Ke Suo?"
On one hand, Ya Dun wanted to suppress the Sacred Palace by proposing a spar between the two Chosen. On the other hand, he wanted to observe the strength of the Sacred Palace's Chosen.
Don't think that this was just a simple exchange of pointers. In fact, it wasn't. You could guess the general strength of every sacred sect, or even every quasi-sacred sect, from the strength of their Holy Son.
After all, what did the Saint represent? He represented the hope of every sage sect and even every quasi-sage sect. The stronger the Saint was, the stronger the sect would be. The two complemented each other.
Xiao Sheng had already guessed Ya Dun's thoughts, but even so, Xiao Sheng didn't refuse.
Upon hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Xiao Chen and the others looked at each other. Then, Chen Ling stood up and said, "Patriarch, let me do it."
Chen Ling was the second Chosen of the Sacred Palace. Xiao Sheng nodded in satisfaction when Chen Ling took the initiative to stand up. He had already planned to let Chen Ling fight.
This battle couldn't embarrass the Sacred Palace, but at the same time, they couldn't let Ya Dun see the Sacred Palace's strength. Therefore, Chen Ling was the most suitable candidate.
He didn't let Xiao Chen fight. After all, Ke Suo was only the third Chosen of the Supreme Sect. It was indeed inappropriate to let Xiao Chen, the first Chosen of the Sacred Palace, fight.
Moreover, Long Qing was from the Dragon Clan. It was best not to expose his identity. As for Chen Yu, he clearly had no intention of fighting. Emperor Qing's strength was perhaps slightly weaker than Ke Suo's. Therefore, after much consideration, Chen Ling was the most suitable candidate.
Chen Ling volunteered. Ke Suo also stood up. The two walked to the center of the garden and stood facing each other. Chen Ling said indifferently.
"The second Chosen of the Sacred Palace, Chen Ling."
Hearing this, Ke Suo's expression remained calm as he said, "Second Holy Son, I hope you don't disappoint me."
"I don't think so." Chen Ling smiled.
The battle between the two sacred sects' Chosen was about to begin. After all, this was the first time the Supreme Sect and the Sacred Palace had come into contact.
Ke Suo didn't waste any time. As soon as he finished speaking, he made the first move. He pointed a finger and a golden light flashed.
It was just a casual attack, but its power was indeed extraordinary. Seeing this, Chen Ling also pointed out with his finger, and a large blue light shot out from his finger.
The two rays of light collided in the air. After an intense collision, they canceled each other out.
In the first exchange, both parties were equally matched. Soon after, Ke Suo took a step forward and his figure flashed as he charged towards Chen Ling at lightning speed.
Chen Ling's strength was not bad to be able to block his first attack. Ke Suo no longer held back and raised his speed to the limit. He immediately engaged in an intense battle with Chen Ling.
Their speed was extremely fast. The two figures shuttled through the field like ghosts. Sonic booms constantly rang out.
Such an intense battle caused the crowd to be unable to take their eyes off it.
It was no exaggeration to say that the battle strength displayed by Chen Ling and Ke Suo was enough to fight against a half-step Saint expert.
If the two were compared to the Chosen of the sacred sects, the difference was indeed not small. If a sacred sect's Chosen were to fight against them, they would probably be defeated in less than a hundred moves.
As Chosen of the sacred sects, the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects could not be compared to the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects. Although both sides were called Chosen of the sacred sects, the difference between them was not to be underestimated.
One had to know that the cultivation conditions of the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects were much better than the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects. Under the premise of such a huge difference in cultivation conditions, the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects were naturally much stronger than the sacred sects' Chosen of the sacred sects.
Chen Ling and Ke Suo's attack speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves.
It could be said that every punch hit the flesh. Up until now, the two of them had not fallen into a disadvantageous position. They were still evenly matched.
At the same time, Xiao Sheng and Ya Dun who were on the high seats had their own thoughts. Especially Ya Dun.
His eyes were fixed on Chen Ling and Ke Suo who were in the midst of an intense battle. His eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. No one knew what he was thinking.
From the current situation, the difference in strength between Ke Suo and Chen Ling was not that great. It would not be easy for the two of them to determine the winner.
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