Saint Jiang brought Little Butterfly and Xu Chehan to the Holy Sage Pavilion, and no one dared to stop him. After all, Saint Jiang only had two students, and he himself was not the target of the mighty ones from the six holy lands. There was no need to offend Saint Jiang to death just to kill Xu Chehan and Little Butterfly. After all, among the seven holy lands, only Saint Ji's ranking on the Holy Ranking was higher than Saint Jiang's.
The three of them came to the Holy Sage Pavilion, and Saint Jiang personally healed Little Butterfly and Xu Chehan, combining the two powers in their bodies. Of his two disciples, Little Butterfly specialized in the Way of Medicine, which was on the weaker side, and Xu Chehan was covered in poison, which was too overbearing. Now that the two of them had combined their powers, it was beneficial for them, and this way, both of them would be able to train in two powers in the future.
This in itself was also his expectations for his two disciples.
Saint Xia and Saint Li looked at Saint Jiang, only to hear Saint Li say, "Saint Jiang, aren't you a little too harsh on your own disciples?"
Xu Chehan was like Saint Jiang when he was young. He naturally understood that Saint Jiang regarded him as his own son, and would not really bear for him to die.
"There can be no construction without destruction." Saint Jiang replied. The one who knew Xu Chehan the best in the clan was, of course, his Master. Because of his birth, Xu Chehan's state of mind had always been flawed. If he did not come to a complete realization, then no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to become a Saint in this life. That was why he had been suppressing Xu Chehan for many years, and now that he had broken out, he wanted to see if Xu Chehan could overcome it.
"Humph." Saint Li snorted in displeasure. "You are not just testing one person by doing this."
The test for Xu Chehan was also a test for Ye Futian.
Saint Jiang did not respond, but Saint Li took a look at Ye Futian on the battlefield and said, "If the Holy Zhi Palace survives this ordeal, do you plan to cultivate in the Barren State in the future?"
How could he not understand Saint Jiang's intentions after sending his two disciples to the battlefield and announcing his participation in the Sacred War? Moreover, he understood Saint Jiang's wishes better than anyone else.
Saint Jiang naturally understood where Saint Li's resentment came from. He had been at the Nine State College all these years, but in truth, he had not done anything for the college.
"I'm like a wild crane, cultivating anywhere. I've troubled you all these years." Saint Jiang looked into the void and said in a low voice, "Plus, it's not like you don't know what I want."
"Did he succeed?" Saint Li asked. He was naturally referring to Ye Futian.
Previously, he claimed that inviting Saint Jiang into the Nine State College was a gift for Ye Futian.
"He's only one step away, and he's only a lower-level Archmage. If his cultivation improves further, there's no suspense at all. In fact, even without me, there's no suspense at all for him to become a Saint. But at least this is a start. In the future, I'll do my best, starting from here on out," Saint Jiang said in a low voice.
"I hope that the cultivators of the world will not be hindered by the Divine Tribulation. The Heavenly Path is merciless, so I will defy the rules of the Heavenly Path." Saint Li murmured and sighed. "Such a wish is easier said than done. How long will it take?"
"In this life, if I can't do it, there's still Che Han and Xiao Die." Saint Jiang looked into the air, his expression extremely resolute. There seemed to be a beautiful silhouette in the air.
The person he loved the most had died in the Tribulation of the Great Path.
He didn't want Xiao Die to repeat the same mistake. He didn't even want the cultivators of the world to experience that kind of despair again.
This was also why Ye Futian had brought Douzhan to visit him all those years ago and asked him to help Douzhan cross the Divine Catastrophe. Douzhan had agreed, and he had put forward the condition of letting Ye Futian test the medicine. It was just a test, but at that time, he had not thought that Ye Futian would become the unparalleled Ye Futian of the Nine States.
Saint Li didn't say anything. He looked at Ye Futian.
If Ye Futian didn't die in this battle, in the future, the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State would be number one among all the holy lands of the Nine States.
Sometimes, war could really change a lot. One's state of mind, beliefs, and enlightenment between life and death.
Of course, the most common thing in war was still death.
At this time, in the battlefield, after Xiao Die and Xu Chehan left the battlefield, Ye Futian and the others became the targets of the three holy lands of the Ocean State, especially the cultivators of the North Deep. The army pressed forward, ordering the forces of the sea region they led to attack Ye Futian. It seemed that they were venting all their anger on Ye Futian.
There was a battle matrix that sealed the sky, surrounding Ye Futian and the others, and even sealing themselves. Such determination could not be said to be weak.
On the other side of the battlefield, the person who had killed the most cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace was not Ji Ya, who was ranked second on the Sage Ranking of the Hall of Holy Light. He was pinned down by the cultivators of the Vajra Region, and he was also not the top figure of Xihua Sacred Mountain. The cultivators of Xihua Sacred Mountain had died at the hands of Ye Futian last time, and they were also not the top figures of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. The Golden Phoenix Army led by Zhou Mian and the Heavenly Star Army led by Yuan Hong were fighting fiercely.
The person who had killed the most was Liu Zong. Most of the cultivators of Xihua Sacred Mountain were fighting with the cultivators of the Yue clan, but Liu Zong led a battle matrix of the elite cultivators of Xihua Sacred Mountain to kill madly, with him as the leader.
Liu Zong was good at matrixes. The cultivators behind him stood in a faint matrix, like an ancient tree. The power of everyone flowed and descended upon him. Then Liu Zong waved his hand, and it was like a willow branch had been cut out. It seemed weak, but it was like the sharpest divine blade in the world. Several cultivators in front of him were directly cut open, and it was very tragic.
"Liu Zong."
A voice full of murderous intent came, and Liu Zong saw many cultivators moving in a matrix towards him. It was an old acquaintance, the eldest disciple of Chess Saint Villa, Yang Xiao.
"The Celestial Dragon Matrix?" Liu Zong glanced at the battle matrix led by the cultivators of the Matrix Palace led by Yang Xiao with great interest, and there was a touch of rage in his eyes.
"You are all elders of Chess Saint Villa, right? Back then, I broke the Celestial Dragon Matrix, and Chess Saint Villa welcomed me to see the Chess Saint. Yang Xiao and the other nine followed me. What, do you want to kill me now?" Liu Zong said sarcastically.
"If Li Kaishan had not deliberately let you in, you would not have been able to enter the hall." Yang Xiao was in so much pain every time he thought of it. If it had not been for Li Kaishan's betrayal, and only Ye Futian had met the Master, with Ye Futian's character, would everything have been rewritten?
Moreover, Ye Futian himself had the ability to bring the Master out of the Nether Sword Mound. His wife and his younger brothers would not have died.
"Is that so?" Liu Zong looked indifferent and said, "In that case, let's see if I can break the Celestial Dragon Matrix today."
What kind of strength did he have when he went to Chess Saint Villa, and what kind of strength did he have now?
Moreover, the people who followed him now could not be compared to those of the past. This time, he did not need to study how to break the matrix. He only needed to use the matrix to forcibly break the opponent's battle matrix and kill.
Two terrifying auras spread out from this side of the battlefield. The two major battle matrices were extremely tyrannical. With Yang Xiao's body as the center, an incomparably sacred golden dragon appeared between heaven and earth, and its eyes were full of majesty.
The battle matrix set by Liu Zong seemed to be a huge ancient tree, and every cultivator was a branch of the ancient tree, hanging there. With a rustling sound, there were endless vines covering the sky.
Roar! A dragon's roar came out, and the sacred golden dragon's claws smashed down. The five claws were like hooks, extremely sharp, as if they could tear the void apart, smashing in the direction where Liu Zong was.
Countless vines from the ancient tree swept out, wrapping around the claws, but they were constantly torn apart. But the vines were endless, and they wrapped around the claws in a frenzy, causing the speed of the claws to gradually slow down.
"Yang Xiao, it's time for the cultivators of your generation to step down," Liu Zong said coldly. Liu Zong coldly said. As his voice faded, countless branches and leaves made rustling sounds. After that, they released a dazzling light and slashed towards the sharp claw. Every branch and leaf was like an indestructible blade, containing the rules of the great path. When they slashed on the claw of the sky dragon, they actually tore it apart bit by bit.
Now that the younger generation had grown up, many of them had already entered the Sage Plane. Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Gu Dongliu, as well as cultivators like Xu Chehan and Lin Shubai, had killed many of the cultivators ranked on the Sage Ranking in the last Sage Plane. As such, Liu Zong's words were not wrong.
The new generation surpassed the old, and there would indeed be great changes to the Sage Ranking. Many people would step down. If they could not enter the Saint Plane, they could be replaced. This was the cruelty of the world of cultivation.
The dragon's claws were cut off, but Yang Xiao's expression did not change much. He stared at Liu Zong with only hatred, anger, and murderous intent.
Brilliant golden light shone from the dragon's abdomen, and a giant sword appeared. It was the Celestial Dragon Sword, which released dazzling light and seemed invincible.
Liu Zong glanced over there indifferently, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. With the help of the battle matrix, he could exert the combat power of the peak below the Saint Plane. With this kind of combat power, few in the Nine States were worthy of being his opponent. Among them, Ye Futian was one, and Yu Sheng was another. Both of them could fight against tens of thousands of people, and even without the help of the battle matrix, they could still sweep through the area. But apart from these two, there was absolutely no one else who could be considered worthy of his attention.
Although Yang Xiao was on the Sage Ranking, he was still not worthy of Liu Zong's attention.
"A sword? I can use one too, "Liu Zong said lightly.
As his voice fell, countless illusions of Liu Zong seemed to appear on the branches and leaves of the ancient tree. A terrible force swept out, and the branches and leaves directly turned into swords. In an instant, thousands of sword wills pointed at the Celestial Dragon Battle Matrix in front of them, and a terrible whistling sound of Sword Qi could be heard.
Liu Zong pinched the sword with his hand, and there was a Sanskrit sound. Suddenly, heaven and earth resonated, and the Sword Qi whistled. Thousands of swords clanked, and a terrible storm of Sword Qi appeared in front of them.
Liu Zong, the disciple of the Three Saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain, was good at many abilities.
The Celestial Dragon Sword slashed out, breaking through the void, but Liu Zong's eyes bloomed with a dazzling light, and thousands of swords burst out at the same time, condensing a terrible vortex of Sword Qi in front of him. Countless sharp swords stabbed straight on the Celestial Dragon Sword, constantly shattering, but making a sharp and harsh sound.
The Celestial Dragon Sword was rubbed into pieces bit by bit, from the tip to the blade, all the way to the end of the sword. The terrible Sword Qi continued to move forward, and the Celestial Dragon Battle Matrix roared, and golden light shone, protecting the space. Countless sharp swords came, causing the Celestial Dragon Battle Matrix to shake, and cracks appeared in the Celestial Dragon Defense.
"Yang Xiao, you want revenge, but you can't," Liu Zong said proudly and stepped forward!
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