Lu Rang Takes the Field

The third day arrived.

Today, all eyes are on us, and the winds of change are blowing!

Almost all the major powers in the entire Profound Heaven Realm are heading to the Taiyan Holy Land today.

Since the decision was made three days ago that the younger generation would decide on resource allocation, the strongest young talents of the Great Sects have been intensifying their cultivation over the past three days.

Everyone will be attending today!

Outside the Taiyan Holy Land, Imperial Sky Ship kept flying in, turning the magnificent Taiyan Holy Land into a bustling city.

"We have arrived at Kongming Temple in the Western Desert!"

"The Cihang Holy Monastery of Zhongzhou has arrived!"

"The Sacred Dragon Dynasty of Zhongzhou has arrived!"

"The Dugu Family has arrived!"

"The Divine Sword Sect has arrived!"

One by one, powerful forces arrived.

A massive martial arts arena has been built in the Taiyan Holy Land.

The training platform is several thousand meters wide and is constructed entirely of the hardest Iron Spirit Stone. With the added power of the Sacred Land Array of the Taiyan Holy Land, it is strong enough to withstand the impact of Venerable- level expert!

The tiered seating area around the arena was already full of people.

In the very center area are the seats for the sect Sect Master and Sect Master of each sect.

At this moment, both the Holy Lord Lingchao and the Yuanyang Holy Lord were already seated, and sitting between them were Huo Ling'er and Mu Qianning.

The Kongming Holy Master of the Western Desert, Dugu Chenlu of the Central Plains, Cihang Monastery Master, and others took their seats one by one.

"The Divine Sword Sect has arrived!"

With a loud shout, Cao Yijian led several elders and three promising young men over.

His old face was filled with arrogance. He glanced at Ling Chao and Yuan Yang with a cold smile and said, "I hope that the useless disciples of your two sects can live a little longer today."

"Noisy!"

The Holy Lord Lingchao coldly replied, "The outcome is still uncertain!"

"Heh, no matter who wins, it's impossible for me to die at the hands of your Southern Domain forces."

At this moment, the Holy Lord Luofu walked over with a cold smile and said, "Today is a good day. The Southern Domain is about to change hands!"

He had a confident and assured expression on his face!

The faces of the Yuanyang Holy Lord and the Holy Lord Lingchao were gloomy.

"Now that everyone's here, shall we begin the battle?"

The Holy Lord Luofu spoke.

"Start the war!"

A loud shout!

"This humble monk Qing Chen, wishes to seek guidance from fellow practitioners throughout the land on behalf of the Western Desert!"

A handsome monk landed on the platform.

He possessed an ethereal quality and appeared quite extraordinary.

"The leader of the Sacred Buddha Nine Sons of the Western Desert? It is said that this person has the appearance of an immortal and has always been a hidden figure of Kongming Temple. He actually came out to fight today!"

"This battle will determine the allocation of resources in the Southern Domain, and all Great Sects must send their strongest warriors!"

Everyone started to speak!

"Kong Yujie of Cihang Holy Monastery requests guidance from the Holy Monk!"

A woman in a white dress with a veil over her face gracefully walked onto the stage, holding a sword in her hand.

"Kong Yujie, the Saintess of Compassion, is a woman who can be described as a fairy!"

"My goddess, whoever wins her will be blessed with good fortune for ten lifetimes!"

Kong Yujie also elicited gasps of surprise.

"Please."

Qing Chen reached out.

The longsword in Kong Yujie's hand instantly transformed into a dazzling display of light!

The two instantly became entangled!

One was a detached monk, the other a holy Saintess!

The two instantly unleashed the combat power of the Void Integration Stage!

"So strong!"

"They truly are all peerless heavenly talent!"

"To possess Cave Void Level combat strength at such a young age, one might one day attain the Supreme and explore the path to immortality!"

This caused a series of exclamations!

The two exchanged blows, employing a variety of fighting techniques. The monk Qing Chen manifested a majestic Buddha image, Kong Yujie unleashed a burst of five-colored divine light.

"Female benefactor, you have lost."

But in the end, with Qing Chen's words, the sword in Kong Yujie's hand was finally knocked away by him with a flick of his finger.

"Thank you for showing mercy."

After saying that, Kong Yujie turned and left without looking back.

The audience erupted in cheers, "Wonderful!"

"What a bunch of weaklings fighting each other!"

Cao Yijian, however, spoke up loudly, saying, "Zhang Dujian, go and end this boring match!"

Behind him, Zhang Dujian instantly transformed into a divine rainbow and descended directly onto the arena!

He drew his sword immediately!

A powerful and direct aura was instantly released, causing countless people to feel a chill!

"Heavens, the Mahayana Stage!"

"The Mahayana Stage... the eighth level of Mahayana?!"

"How is this possible?!"

For a moment, countless people were shocked and pale!

The eighth level of the Mahayana Stage!

This level of cultivation is terrifying!

The entire hall fell silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief.

"A peerless genius... this is a true peerless genius. No wonder the Divine Sword Sect is so confident..."

The Holy Lord Cihang spoke helplessly, letting out a deep sigh.

Throughout history, there have been very few people with such cultivation levels...

Dugu Chenlu murmured as well.

Amidst everyone's scrutiny, Zhang Dujian sneered arrogantly and said, "Little monk, shall you get down here yourself, or shall I help you down?"

Upon hearing this, Qing Chen's face turned ugly!

He bit his lower lip lightly, and suddenly, he raised his hand and unleashed all his strength!

A battle is inevitable!

But Zhang Dujian merely sneered and swept his sword across the ground!

A sword flashed!

"Puff--"

Qing Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backward, and crashed heavily in front of the audience. His monk's robes were tattered and his flesh was mangled.

"Qing Chen!"

In a flash, the Kongming Holy Master appeared beside Qing Chen, picked her Qing Chen, and his old eyes trembled.

"He's... crippled!"

The Kongming Holy Master spoke with sorrow!

Instantly, the entire audience erupted in uproar!

With just one sword strike, the proud son of heaven Qing Chen, was crippled!

Everyone was shocked.

"This is the Mahayana Realm over the Void Integration Stage."

"An insurmountable barrier, impossible to overcome."

"Zhang Dujian is invincible."

Everyone was filled with emotion.

"Heh, sparing his life is already an act of mercy on my part!"

Zhang Dujian sneered, arrogantly surveying the arena, and said, "Is there anyone else who disagrees and wants to fight?!"

The entire hall fell silent.

No one dared to accept the challenge.

The monk Qing Chen already represented the pinnacle of skill, but he was utterly vulnerable before Zhang Dujian. Who would dare to throw their life away?

At the Dugu Family, beside Dugu Chenlu, a silent young man in white gripped his longsword, about to step forward, but Dugu Chenlu pressed down on the sword in his hand, shaking his head and saying:

"His cultivation level is so overwhelming, he's invincible!"

The young man in white remained silent for a long time before finally giving up.

Unbeatable!

Although Wu Ming's two disciples from the Luofu Holy Land were eager to Fighting Spirit, they dared not take the initiative to fight unless the Holy Lord Luofu gave the order, since the two sides were on the same side.

"Heh, no one dares to come?"

Zhang Dujian looked directly at the Taiyan Holy Land and the Ziyang Holy Land and asked, "Are all the people from the Taiyan Holy Land and the Ziyang Holy Land dead?"

"If you dare not fight, then starting today, get out of the Southern Domain and hand over Southern Domain resources!"

He's extremely domineering!

At this moment, Cao Yijian said directly, "Yuan Yang, Ling Chao, the trash under your command are no match for the pride of my sect. Kneel down and admit defeat, and I might allow you to eke out a living in the Southern Domain!"

Extremely pleased with himself!

Yuanyang Holy Lord and the Holy Lord Lingchao were silent for a moment.

They truly hadn't expected the Divine Sword Sect to have such a disciple; it was simply terrifying...

"It seems there really is someone powerful pulling the strings behind the Divine Sword Sect. I'm starting to suspect that their motives are not as simple as they appear..."

The Yuanyang Holy Lord pondered for a moment before speaking, saying, "Fortunately, all of this was clearly within Senior Li's expectations!"

"That's why he sent his disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Lingchao nodded, then turned to Mu Qianning and the others, saying, "Next, we can only trouble Senior Li disciple!"

Mu Qianning and Huo Ling'er nodded.

Then, Lu Rang stepped forward from behind them.

"Zhang Dujian, I Lu Rang, will fight you!"

He spoke up immediately!

Instantly, everyone in the room was taken aback!

At a time like this, who would dare to come out and court death?!