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Chapter 487

Extreme Cold Mountain Manor Was Now Meat on the Chopping Block

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"It's been sixty years since I last saw you all. I wonder how you've been doing lately?"

On the high platform, the sect leader of the Radiant Sword Sect stroked his beard and asked slowly.

"Amitabha Buddha, thank you for your concern, Sect Master Liu. I have been practicing Zen at One Heart Temple for sixty years, and now I have opened my eyes to this day."

"This is what Fazhang Jueming of One Heart Temple said," and sitting beside him was the most powerful person in One Heart Temple, the Great Sage Formless.

"Old Liu, Bald Jueming, stop with all this flowery talk. If you're going to fight, then fight! My uncle-master is eager to see just how strong those old guys behind you really are!"

The Northern Desert Sect spoke with an arrogant expression.

Sect Master Liu smiled and said, "Since the seniors of the Northern Desert Sect can't wait, let's follow the old rules. Last time, my Radiant Sword Sect won the Sexagenary Battle Sexagenary Battle, so this time, my Northern Desert Sect will host it. Does anyone have any objections?"

"Please, Sect Master Liu."

"Please, Fellow Daoist Liu."

The representatives of the four major forces present all agreed.

Sect Master Liu turned his gaze to the high platform of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor. Seeing that the two young men hadn't said a word, he smiled and asked, "I wonder what the young lady of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor thinks?"

"Old Liu, what's the big deal about a little girl's opinion? I really don't know what that devil Bing Aogu is thinking. Is he afraid of losing too badly and having such a young girl embarrass him?"

The leader of the Northern Desert Sect made no attempt to hide his sarcasm.

"Snort!"

Bing Yan snorted coldly, glancing at the Northern Desert Sect Master, who instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He never expected that this woman was actually a Great Sage, just as rumored.

Bing Yan ignored her and said calmly, "Then let's follow the rules."

"Good."

Sect Master Liu smiled with satisfaction and continued, "As you all often say, wherever there are people, there is conflict; wherever there is conflict, there is the martial world. Our six families jointly occupy millions of miles of territory in the northwest of the Profound Continent."

They were constantly at odds with each other in private, so in order to minimize the conflict, the ancestors of the six major forces jointly agreed to Sexagenary Battle.

According to the rules, all the grudges and grievances of the past sixty years can be resolved today, and all previous grievances will be wiped clean after today.

If anyone is dissatisfied, or seeks revenge in private, don't blame me, the leader of the Six Sects, for being ruthless!

I hereby declare the Sexagenary Battle officially begins!!!

As the shout faded, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the training ground.

The representatives of the six major powers remained silent, sitting there quietly.

After the cheers subsided, the sect leader of the Northern Desert Sect spoke first, "Gentlemen, I wonder which of your sects wants to be the first to challenge us? If no one else is willing, then my Northern Desert Sect will have to go first."

"Please, fellow Daoist."

The old monk at One Heart Temple said with a smile.

The Northern Desert Sect Master turned to an elderly man beside him with his eyes closed and said, "Uncle-Master, I'm leaving it to you."

"Um."

He was a burly old man who sat there like a small mountain. When he didn't open his eyes, he gave people the feeling that he was physically strong but had no energy at all.

But the moment he opened his eyes, an overwhelming pressure rushed towards him.

Among the onlookers were many knowledgeable people who exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the old man.

"He is the Great Sage Qianshan Northern Desert Sect. It is said that he can move a thousand mountains with his bare hands, and his physical strength is in no way inferior to that of Saint."

"I heard that during the last Sexagenary Battle, the Great Sage Qianshan remained in seclusion. This time, he must have emerged to help the Northern Desert Sect win the championship."

"..."

Great Sage Qianshan slowly stood up, took a step forward, and stood in mid-air. He slowly glanced at everyone present, and finally fixed his gaze on Bing Yan.

"I've heard that a Great Sage who has returned from studying at the Dao-Seeking Academy has arrived at the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor. I wonder if I may have the opportunity to witness your strength today?"

Upon hearing this, many people present showed excitement on their faces.

After all, a cultivation holy land like the Dao Dao-Seeking Academy was an unattainable existence for most of the people present.

Today, having witnessed the brilliance of the Great Sage of the Dao-Seeking Academy, their trip has not been in vain.

The other four Great Sage also opened their eyes at this moment and turned their gazes to Bing Yan.

Just as Chu Feng was about to stand up, an old voice came from behind him.

"Young master, let me handle this battle. Once you take action, I doubt any force will dare to reveal their trump card."

"Good."

Chu Feng nodded slightly in agreement.

Since the Great Sage who accompanied the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor was going to take action, he naturally wouldn't stop him.

He also took this opportunity to assess the capabilities of these Great Sage.

"Elder Shan, you're not worthy of my young lady's attention. Let me spar with you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elderly man with a full head of white hair and a thin figure walked out of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

The Great Sage Qianshan saw a mocking smile on the old man's face, "Xuefeng brat, have you forgotten that the little country you lost to me last time still hasn't returned to your Extreme Cold Mountain Manor? Why do you want to give me another little country now?"

I suggest you bring out old man Wanli, otherwise your small frame won't be a match for me at all."

"Snort!"

Great Sage Xuefeng sneered, "Why would I need Ancestor Wanli to deal with you? I alone am enough!"

Upon hearing this, the five great sages from the Great Sage powers present instinctively turned their divine senses toward the direction of the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

The move by the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor is truly bizarre; they actually sent someone who was destined to lose. Could it be that Old Man Wanli wasn't present?

They quickly confirmed their suspicions: Great Sage Wanli was not among the crowd at the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor.

The Great Sage immediately informed their sect leader of the news.

The representatives of the five major powers lit up upon hearing this news, and their gazes toward the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor changed accordingly.

Although the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor has given people the feeling of a generational gap in recent years, as long as the Great Sage Wanli is still around, they can be evenly matched with the other five families.

Now that the Great Sage Wanli is gone, the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor has become a fish on a chopping board.

This Sexagenary Battle will surely make the Extreme Cold Mountain Manor pay a heavy price!

At the same time, Great Sage Xuefeng stepped forward and appeared above the arena, confronting Great Sage Qianshan from a distance.

Neither of them made the first move; instead, they slowly rose into the sky, their auras growing increasingly terrifying as they ascended higher.

Even though the two did not intentionally try to cast their pressure over the Ancient City of Loulan, every cultivator in the city was still shaken to their core by their aura.

Only King and Marquis and Great Sage remained unharmed, sitting in their seats and watching the battle unfold.

Time ticked by, and half an hour later, the auras of the two Great Sage reached their peak, and a great battle was about to break out...

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