Martial Universe: Heavenly Tyrant Body, Sweeping Through the Great Thousand World
Chapter 70

The Great Desolation Scripture Had Found Its Most Suitable Master!

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Two of them belong to the Primordial Hall.

At this moment, the people present finally came to their senses and, looking at the three figures standing on three different arenas, realized what had happened during this exchange.

The disciples of the Dao Sect looked at each other, their expressions shifting from initial defiance to silence.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace were also whispering among themselves. They had previously thought that the Primordial Hall was only holding up the show thanks to Xiang Yun alone.

But now it's been discovered that the disciples of the Primordial Hall were originally of quite good quality.

Especially some of the disciples who previously thought the disciples of the Primordial Hall were all brutes and much weaker than the disciples of their Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace blushed with embarrassment.

Ying Xuanzi stood on the viewing platform, watching the results on the three arenas, and remained silent for a long time.

Among the four major halls of the Dao Sect, Ying Xiaoxiao of the Heaven Hall lost to Ling Qingzhu, Pang Feng of the Desolate Hall lost to Xun Wu, and the disciples of the Earthly Hall and the Flood Hall were also eliminated at their respective levels.

completely annihilated.

This was an outcome Ying Xuanzi had not anticipated.

The source of all this was that young man sitting on the seal, propping his face up with his hand.

But it's actually quite normal.

The fact that the Primordial Hall could become one of the Eight Great Super Sects with its physical body speaks volumes about its strength.

The disciples of the Primordial Hall have never been weak in combat among those of the same realm; their only weakness is in long-range techniques.

Now, the Battle Body Totem that Xiang Yun is researching has completely made up for the only weakness of the Primordial Hall.

Once a disciple of the Primordial Hall seizes an opportunity to get close, defeat is imminent.

Suppressing his complex emotions, Ying Xuanzi said, "The winners of each level in this three-sect exchange have been determined."

"Seven days from now, the Great Desolation Tablet will open, and the top performers in each of the three levels, as well as disciples who meet the requirements, can enter to comprehend it."

His voice echoed across the three mountain peaks, and although the Dao Sect disciples were unwilling, they had no choice but to accept it.

Ying Xuanzi was about to continue speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.

" Sect Master Ying, didn't you say I'd have a role to play?"

Xiang Yun got up from the seal, stretched, and then walked on air.

Ying Xuanzi was taken aback. He thought that after Xiang Yun mastered the Great Desolation Scripture, he would no longer come as he had said before.

After all, Xiang Yun had already obtained the Great Desolation Scripture, so he could have simply packed up and left without having to fight this battle again.

But Xiang Yun actually stepped forward on his own initiative.

Xiang Yun's thinking was simple: he was itching to take a look.

More importantly...

The alliance of the three sects is inevitable. He has now established his position, and his disciples will take him as their leader, which will influence the decisions of those above.

This also allows Yi Taiqing and Ying Xuanzi to see his potential and current strength, so that they won't have to fight for power within the alliance.

Instead of wrangling at the negotiating table later, let's settle things with our fists now.

First, establish the rules. It may be a bit annoying, but it won't cause you any anxiety later.

" The Sect Master Ying previously told me that I should defeat all the Nirvana disciples of the Dao Sect, and then fight the main and deputy hall masters of the Desolate Hall."

Xiang Yun stood in the air, glanced around at the Dao Sect disciples, and smiled, "Now all the Nirvana disciples should be here."

"I'll only throw one punch!"

"If you can stop me, I'll admit defeat!"

Upon hearing this, all the Dao Sect disciples showed anger on their faces.

The fact that all the Dao Sect Dao Sect were wiped out in this exchange already fueled a burning anger within them.

Xiang Yun's words were just adding fuel to the fire.

Especially Pang Feng, who had previously been defeated by Xun Wu, couldn't help but shout upon hearing this, "Young Master Hong, I admit you are very strong!"

"But our Dao Sect disciples are not weak. You're dreaming if you think you can defeat all Dao Sect us with a single punch!!"

"Yes! Arrogant, so arrogant!!"

"You think you can defeat us with one punch? You are indeed strong, but we are not weak either..."

The Dao Sect disciples were indignant, and Ying Huanhuan, glaring at Xiang Yun, shouted, " Xiang Yun, you're too arrogant!"

"I've already said it: without strength, that's called arrogance; with strength, that's called an invincible heart!"

Xiang Yun descended from the seal formed by the Nine Heavens Heavy Peak, each step feeling as if he were treading on the heavens.

At the same time, the rolling blood and qi surged, and a boundless purple aura surged forth.

Auspicious purple clouds travel three thousand miles eastward!

Upon hearing Xiang Yun's words, the female disciples of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace around them exchanged bewildered glances, and some couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"That's too arrogant! No matter how many times the Dao Sect disciples lose, their foundation is still there. Does one person really think he can knock out all the Nirvana disciples with one punch?"

"That's right, the Dao Sect is still very strong."

"The disciples of the Dao Sect are renowned for their power. Even those at the Great Perfection of the Advanced Life Profound wouldn't dare claim they could suppress all Nirvana disciples with a single punch."

Although these female disciples were somewhat surprised by the performance of the Primordial Hall during this exchange, the impression of the Dao Sect disciples' strength was deeply rooted in their hearts.

After all, the Dao Sect was a super sect that had been rivaling the Yuan Sect for many years.

Each and every one of them is a top genius in the Eastern Xuan Region.

Xiang Yun ignored the discussions and stepped into the air, his aura increasing with each step.

Purple energy surged forth from his body, billowing behind him into a thick cloud that enveloped the entire mountain peak.

A chilling sense of oppression filled the air.

The surrounding Earth Yuan heaven and earth energy) seemed to be driven away by an invisible force, retreating in all directions.

Xiang Yun's body expanded with each step.

His once slender body grew taller, his shoulders broadened, his muscles bulged, and the sound of tearing cloth rang out one after another, with pieces of fabric falling to the ground.

After taking two steps, his height had exceeded two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters).

After three steps, his blood and qi were like a furnace that had been ignited, and rolling heat waves spread outward from him, distorting the air and causing everything in his sight to sway.

Four steps.

Five steps.

The Tyrant Body Ancestral Form was activated.

The True Dragon Head stood proudly, its Torch Dragon Pupils flashing with alternating light and darkness, and its Phoenix Wings unfurled from between its shoulder blades, each feather layered upon layer, radiating a dazzling purple-gold light.

A Qilin armor covered his chest, Black Tortoise Back bulged, Hua Snake Tail extended from his back, White Tiger Claw condensed in his hands, Kun Peng Feet on the void, and the phantom of the Great Dao Bell enveloped his entire body.

Its five-zhang-tall body stands tall against the sky.

The terrifying pressure descended as if it were a tangible force, and the faces of the Dao Sect disciples closest to them instantly changed.

It felt like a mountain had suddenly pressed down on my shoulders, and my knees buckled involuntarily.

"Perfect timing! You haven't seen the Great Desolation Scripture in a long time, so let me show it to you!"

Xiang Yun's voice, booming like a bell, carried a hint of hearty laughter, echoing throughout the land.

Everyone present was stunned.

What's the meaning?

The Great Desolation Scripture?

When did Xiang Yun comprehend the Great Desolation Scripture?

The Dao Sect disciples were filled with astonishment.

Pang Feng wanted to say that this was impossible. The Great Desolation Scripture was the most important scripture in the Desolate Hall of the Dao Sect. How could an outsider possibly comprehend it?

But before he could finish speaking, an extremely terrifying wave erupted from Xiang Yun's body.

A sense of desolation swept across thousands of miles.

A hazy, gray aura emanated from Xiang Yun's body.

Wherever it passed, flowers, grass, and trees withered at a visible speed, and the vitality in the air was instantly sucked away.

That sense of desolation was far purer than the Desolate Energy cultivated by the disciples of the Desolate Hall.

It was like the true decay of heaven and earth, with everything withering away.

A surge of vitality is rolling in from all directions.

The mountains beneath my feet, the trees all around me, even the Earth Yuan in the air.

Everything containing life was being drained away, transforming into visible, dark yellow torrents that surged wildly into Xiang Yun's body.

With his physique, the Great Desolation Scripture found its most suitable master!

Many Dao Sect disciples watched this scene, murmuring, " The Great Desolation Scripture... He actually comprehended the Great Desolation Scripture."

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