Zhu Yun's voice was loud, and his majestic aura spread out. Everyone who heard him was excited. Unexpectedly, this Zhu Yun was quite good at stirring up the fanaticism of his disciples.
Immediately after, two Spirit Rivers surged out from Zhu Yun's hands and spread to the disciples on the two platforms. Light balls floated in the Spirit Rivers, and the numbers from one to ten could be seen engraved on them.
"The top Holy Sons of the North and South Region will draw their numbers!"
After the Spirit Rivers appeared, Zhu Yun spoke again. Hearing this, the Holy Sons of the North and South Region raised their hands. Without any movement, light balls were drawn from the Spirit Rivers and landed in their hands.
In fact, it was not difficult to understand. The light balls in the two Spirit Rivers had numbers from one to ten. As long as they drew the same number, they would be their opponents in the Tianji Meet.
The rules of the Tianji Meet were very simple. If they won, they would advance to the next round. If they lost, they would be eliminated. After a certain round, the Heavenly Secrets Gathering would end when there was only one top-notch Saint left from a certain side.
In the past, the North Region had always been able to suppress the South Region. It was at this Tianji Meet that all the top Holy Sons of the South were eliminated. There was even one time when the Holy Sons of the South Region only lasted until the second round before all the participating Holy Sons were eliminated. It was a crushing defeat.
Back to the topic, Yan Chutian held the light ball in his hand, and his eyes gradually focused on the number.
That was … three!
"Three …"
Yan Chutian softly muttered. Suddenly, a beam of spiritual energy shot out from the ball of light. At the same time, another beam of spiritual energy shot out from the other side. The two beams of light collided and fused together.
This scene was extremely familiar, so Yan Chutian immediately looked at the other Spirit Light Pillar. Then, his gaze collided with a cold and arrogant gaze.
The owner of the gaze had long hair and a fair face. Although he was not handsome, he was delicate and pretty. In addition to his powerful strength, he was also the target of many female disciples of the North Region.
However, Yan Chutian did not have a good impression of him. This was because this guy was the Holy Son of the North Region, Jin Lan, who had been constantly mocking him.
I didn't expect to meet him in the first round. It seems that the saying was true, enemies often cross paths!
At the same time, Jin Lan, who had also clearly seen Yan Chutian's face, involuntarily laughed coldly. He did not expect that he would actually so coincidentally meet that trash from the Southern Region. Perhaps even the heavens were helping him, allowing him to ruthlessly trample on this trash from the Southern Region just as he had said.
Thinking about it, he would be delighted to see the other party's pained and wretched expression when he stepped on him, wouldn't he?
Just like Yan Chutian and Jin Lan, the gazes of the top ten Holy Sons of the North and South Region all clashed with each other due to the light pillars. Immediately after, a tense atmosphere spread out. Especially the two people who had drawn number one, they were eager to give it a try.
This was because the battle between the two of them would begin first.
The Tianji Meeting was similar to the top-notch Saint Selection, but there were also differences. For example, every battle was the only focal point in the world. This was a form of respect for every top-notch Saint.
After that, a huge arena emerged from the ground and descended to the heavens. Under Zhu Yun's command, the top Holy Sons of the North and South Region who had drawn number one shot out and landed on the arena.
The Holy Sons of the two sides looked at each other coldly. Then, without any words, a fierce battle immediately erupted. Turbulent spiritual energy swept out, stirring up huge storms that soared into the sky.
From the moment the two of them started to fight, this grand event of the entire Tianji Sect had begun …
Both of them were at the fourth level of the Elixir realm, and the aftermath of their battle was extremely huge. The aura displayed by each of their moves shocked all the disciples of the North and South Region who were watching the battle.
However, no matter how shocked they were, the disciples of the North Region still had great confidence. No matter how strong the Holy Son of the South Region was, he would not be a match for the Holy Son of the North Region. Even if he could barely hold on for a while, he would only be defeated miserably in the end.
Compared to the confidence of the disciples of the North Region, the disciples of the South Region were anxious. The South Region had always been suppressed by the North Region, so they were eager to make a comeback. They hoped that their top Holy Son of the South Region could suppress the Holy Son of the North Region and wash away their humiliation!
However, the results were often not as they wished. Perhaps the top Holy Son of the North Region was really extraordinary. As the spiritual energy surged, the Holy Son of the South Region, who was at the fourth level of the Elixir realm, was forced back several steps before he could stabilize himself.
After forcing his opponent back, the top Holy Son of the North Region revealed a proud expression. Then, he said contemptuously, "What? Is this all the so-called top Holy Son of the South Region can do?"
As soon as he said that, the disciples of the South Region were furious. The Holy Son of the South Region who had been forced back was also furious. This was a naked humiliation to him. How could he tolerate it!
"Flame Qi Cut!"
"…"
The battle continued, and the spiritual energy surged. After an unknown period of time, the Holy Son of the South Region was once again forced back. His face was flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood when he stabilized himself with difficulty.
This scene made the disciples of the North Region cheer, and they looked at the disciples of the South Region with pride. This was the top Holy Son of the North Region. No matter who the South Region disciple was, they could not cause any trouble.
At the same time, the eyes of the disciples of the South Region dimmed. Could it be that the South Region could only lose to the North Region?
Boom! Boom!
The battle continued, but the final result was obvious when the Holy Son of the South Region spat out blood and was forced to retreat. Even though he gritted his teeth and persevered, he was still defeated and fell out of the arena.
The top Holy Son of the South Region had lost the first round.
"Ha … the so-called top Holy Son of the South Region is indeed not worth mentioning."
"Of course. How can the top Holy Son of the South Region compare to the top Holy Son of the North Region? If they join the North Region, I'm afraid they won't even be ranked among the Holy Sons. "
"Haha … the North Region is mighty and unparalleled!"
"…"
The disciples of the North Region were proud and overjoyed. In comparison, the disciples of the South Region were much more depressed.
However, no matter how the disciples of both sides were feeling, the Heavenly Secret Society would not stop because of this. Soon, the second round of the battle began. Both sides were top Holy Sons with Level 4 Elixir cultivation.
However, the white-haired Holy Son of the North Region who was also at Level 4 Elixir cultivation caused a much greater commotion. The disciples of the North Region looked at the Holy Son of the South Region with contempt and even … sympathy!
"Hehe … it's Ren Qiu. The Holy Son of the South Region is in trouble!"
"The Holy Son of the South Region is unlucky. Ren Qiu is a cold-faced Hades. He doesn't hold back when he fights. In the past, many disciples of the South Region would be unconscious in bed for half a month."
"I hope the Holy Son of the South Region won't be so miserable in the hands of Ren Qiu …"
Many people were worried about the Holy Son of the South Region. It was obvious that the Holy Son of the North Region, Ren Qiu, was extremely famous in the North Region. Otherwise, he would not have caused such a commotion.
Due to the words of the disciples of the North Region, the disciples of the South Region began to feel uneasy. However, the results of the battle were exactly what they were afraid of. When the battle began, Ren Qiu quickly suppressed the Holy Son of the South Region, rendering him unable to resist.
The Heavenly Secret Society's first and second round of the battle between the North Region and the South Region still ended in the North Region's victory.
"Tsk tsk … the Holy Son of the South Region is really good-looking but useless. He could only last so long in the hands of Ren Qiu."
"It's not easy. This might be the limit of the Holy Son of the South Region."
"It's not easy at all!"
The disciples of the South Region were even more depressed. They did not expect the second round to be even worse than the first round.
At this moment, they were eagerly hoping for a reversal of the battle. Otherwise, if the North Region continued to win, the South Region would lose face.
However, when the Holy Sons of the North and South Region appeared in the third round of the battle, the disciples of the South Region were extremely disappointed. This was because the representative of the South Region was Yan Chutian.
"Ha … it's actually that cowardly turtle. There's no need to watch this battle. How can this trash win?"
"Previously, when the Holy Son of the North Region was arrogant, he retreated and did not dare to show himself. What can he do now that he's in the Heavenly Secret Society? Don't tell me he's going to surrender?"
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