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Chapter 99

Words:1667Update:22/06/17 22:10:24

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Even though the spectating disciples outside the mountain range had expected this scene, when they saw Yuan Kong smashed into the ground like a dead dog, they couldn't help but feel greatly shocked.

This was because they had never seen something like this before Yan Chutian. A mere peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm was able to easily crush a quasi-Primal Core Realm xiuzhe in a fight. It has to be said that even though there had been cases of the weak defeating the strong, which one of them hadn't gone through a bitter battle before the victor was decided?

But no matter what, the truth was right before their eyes and broke all the rules.

Moreover, whether it was Xu Yang or Yuan Kong, Yan Chutian was able to defeat them in one move. This proved that he truly had the strength of a quasi Elixir cultivator and was not some one-off product.

There was no need to watch the following scene. Even though Yuan Kong didn't want to admit it, the two peak Spirit Transformation cultivators were still defeated by this iron plate.

In the end, Yuan Kong could only lower his head and admit defeat. He left with the help of the other two male cultivators.

With the crisis resolved, Zhou Yang touched his nose and looked at Yan Chutian. In the end, he could only bitterly smile.

Now he had to admit that even though he thought he had already looked down on his new junior brother, he had still underestimated him. The current Yan Chutian was already at a level he couldn't even imagine. It was no exaggeration to say that he would definitely be one of the six Holy Sons!

Watching Yuan Kong and the others leave, Yan Chutian's expression didn't change much. Practicing the powerful Mysterious Yang Scripture, the xiuzhe at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm were no longer his match. Perhaps only those near the Primal Core Realm or even those in the true Primal Core Realm could be his match.

In other words, in this Chosen Saint selection, only the two quasi Yuan Dan Stage disciples from Xu Jian's group were able to arouse his interest.

Thus, Yan Chutian didn't delay and turned to the people behind him. "Let's rest for a bit. In a bit, we'll go to the Holy Son Mountain that Senior Sister Dong said will appear and wait for the final six Holy Sons."

The three of them nodded in agreement toward Yan Chutian's words, especially Zhou Yang. Originally, he didn't have much hope for the Holy Son position and only wanted to give it a try.

However, with Yan Chutian leading the way, he might really be able to attack the sixth Holy Son position!

"A bunch of trash!"

Outside the mountains, even though he said that he would ignore everything, when Yuan Kong and others were defeated, Qin Yi couldn't help but bite his teeth and curse, and his eyes were cold.

Beside him, Lu Yang had the same expression. Right now, they wanted nothing more than to charge into the Broken Mountain Range and trample on Yan Chu. Only then would they be able to vent some of the hatred in their hearts.

However, although they were angry, as Holy Sons, they wouldn't lose their rationality. After regaining their composure, they whispered to each other.

"Just you wait. Xu Jian's two quasi Elixir cultivators are in the center of the Broken Mountain range. I want to see how you can jump around when you encounter them!"

"So what if you're comparable to a quasi Elixir cultivator? Can you be a match for two quasi Elixir cultivators?!"

At the same time, Xu Jian's face was also gloomy. How could an ant in his eyes be able to jump around and constantly be in the limelight? How could he tolerate this?!

Fortunately, he still had his own troops in the mountain range. With those two brothers, this ant couldn't continue jumping around.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Jian's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Just you wait, ant. Your good luck is coming to an end!

"Senior Sister Luo, this guy is indeed very strange. He's only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, yet he has the strength of a quasi Elixir cultivator."

The young girl beside Luo Xue said softly, causing countless male disciples to lean on her with envy and jealousy. Her beautiful big eyes were still looking at a certain place in the mountain range.

Hearing this, Luo Xue didn't refute because the truth was as the young girl said. However, this made Luo Xue even more calm. After all, he was Elder Han's only disciple. If he was useless, it would be too boring.

"Senior Sister Luo, do you think he can still go so smoothly against Xu Jian's troops?"

The young girl suddenly asked, but Luo Xue didn't directly answer. Instead, she analyzed, "He has the strength of a quasi Elixir cultivator, but Xu Jian also has two people with the same cultivation. Moreover, they already know what happened here …"

"So Senior Sister Luo thinks he's going to lose?"

The young girl asked again, but this time she didn't wait for Luo Xue to speak and continued, "Senior Sister Luo, how about we make a bet?"

Hearing this, Luo Xue still did not immediately reply. Her indifferent snow-white eyes looked towards a certain spot in the mountain range. She stared at a certain figure for a few moments, before a clear voice that was similarly filled with coldness finally rang out.

"Okay!"

… …

At the center of the Broken Mountain Range, two young men with very similar appearances were sitting on top of a stone platform. They were listening to the report of a male cultivator in black below.

When the black clothed male cultivator's shocked words slowly fell, the surrounding people, including the two young men on top of the stone platform, were all shocked and couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, it was the young man on the left who spoke first. "So that means the new disciple has already eliminated Lu Yang and Qin Yi's troops?"

"Yes!"

After a few breaths of silence, the young man on the left spoke again with a serious expression on his face.

"It seems like he should have the strength of a Quasi Elixir Realm cultivator. It's really hard to imagine that a peak Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator could have such strength!"

Before the young man on the left finished speaking, the young man on the right finally spoke. However, there was an excited smile in his voice, as if he was happy for such a person to appear.

"Brother, it's more interesting like this. Otherwise, it would be boring if it ended so easily."

"Little Flame, don't be careless!"

The young man on the left said in a heavy tone. Only then did the young man on the right stop smiling and no longer speak. It was clear that he still had a great deal of respect for the young man on the left, who was his brother.

Then the young man on the left hesitated for a bit before speaking again, but this time there was a parchment scroll in his hand that gave off an ancient aura.

"This is a Spirit Formation I accidentally obtained. We'll use it to set up a large formation here. As long as they step in here, they will be restricted everywhere. At that time, no matter how strange the new disciple is, he won't be able to cause any trouble. "

"Yes!"

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