Martial Arts Arena.
The vast martial arts arena was surrounded by tall city walls, and terraced seating encircled the walls.
At this time, droves of disciples rushed into the martial arts arena like a flood.
The Luotian Holy Palace and the Senluo Holy Palace were located right next to the territories controlled by the Celestial Origin Saint Palace, and had long been its rivals.
In order to recruit students and suppress the Celestial Origin Saint Palace, the two major palaces would come to challenge the Celestial Origin Saint Palace almost every term.
At first, the two major palaces were naturally inferior to the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. After all, the Celestial Origin Saint Palace was the number one holy land before its decline. Although it had fallen, its foundation could not be ignored. It's just that, for nearly a hundred years, the disciples recruited by the Celestial Origin Saint Palace had been inferior term after term, and now it had been a full thirty terms. The disciples brought by the two major palaces almost completely crushed the disciples of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace.
All the disciples hoped to vent their anger. The Luotian Holy Palace and the Senluo Holy Palace had really gone too far in bullying them.
In the last two or three terms, they almost stood on top of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace and shat on it. The two major palaces all brought disciples recruited from the Tianyuan Holy State to come and challenge, which made the Celestial Origin Saint Palace feel even more humiliated.
The Barbarian God Desolate King stood on the high platform, behind him were gathered all the new disciples recruited by the Celestial Origin Saint Palace this time, only six in total.
While Bei Mo Han from the Luotian Holy Palace and Luo Zhen from the Senluo Holy Palace stood on the high platform opposite the Barbarian God Desolate King with their disciples.
Both of them sneered. With only six new saints, the Celestial Origin Saint Palace was really hopeless. For their two major palaces, which term didn't recruit more than ten saints? Sometimes they even recruited over twenty saints. The Celestial Origin Saint Palace was completely incomparable.
Bei Mo Han laughed and said, Barbarian God Desolate King, let's just start. I've been wanting to see the talents of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace's new saints.
Luo Zhen also arrogantly said, Yes, I'm also looking forward to it!
At this time, the seating area became noisy.
These Luotian Holy Palace and Senluo Holy Palace are too damn bullying!
That's right. For over twenty or thirty terms already, they only send one person each time, but can crush all the new saints of our Celestial Origin Saint Palace. They want to suppress our Celestial Origin Saint Palace to death!
I heard that Luo Chen is a prince of the Great Desert Dynasty in our Tianyuan Holy State. He was born with a heart for the zither and has an extraordinary comprehension of the zither Dao, so he will probably be very difficult to deal with.
A natural heart for the zither! Good heavens, that's a natural-born zither cultivator. Although zither cultivators aren't as easy to get started as martial cultivators, once one truly becomes a zither cultivator, they will be even harder to deal with compared to martial cultivators of the same realm.
There is also Luo Tong from the Senluo Holy Palace. He is also from our Tianyuan Holy State. He is very powerful too. I heard he has the Berserk Physique ranked third hundredth, with unmatched strength!
The Berserk Physique! This is just too strong! How can we even fight him?
Exclamations of shock and sighs kept rising one after another.
These two are monsters of our Tianyuan Holy State, but now they have joined the Senluo Holy Palace and Luotian Holy Palace and brought them here to crush the Celestial Origin Saint Palace directly.
As for the Celestial Origin Saint Palace, it was rather miserable. The strongest was only Han Jue of the Myriad Blade Saint Palace who had the four hundred and ninety-sixth ranked Heavy Blade Physique.
I'm afraid this time they will really be crushed again.
The Barbarian God Desolate King's gaze darkened and he said, "Let's begin then."
After speaking, Luo Tong, dressed in black robes, suddenly shook his body and a violent aura exploded out. He strode down the steps, and if the stairs were not made of special materials, they would have been smashed by his steps instantly!
The Berserk Physique was indeed terrifying.
As the name suggested, the Berserk Physique possessed extremely violent strength. Its explosive power was definitely top-notch among the myriad physiques.
Like a ferocious beast, Luo Tong stood in the center of the arena, glaring viciously at the six saints standing next to the Barbarian God Desolate King.
He grinned hideously and said arrogantly, "Luo Tong of the Senluo Holy Palace, challenges all the saints of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace!"
His voice rippled out, full of arrogance, completely looking down on the six saints of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace.
The six saints of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace looked ugly. Being challenged by Luo Tong first, how could they fight him!
After a while, still none of the six saints dared to go down.
Who would dare to go down against Luo Tong who had the Berserk Physique? When he was in a berserk state, even those at the same realm would be beaten to a pulp.
Go down to get thrashed?
Luo Tong laughed loudly, "Could it be that none of the six saints of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace dare to accept the challenge?"
Luo Zhen looked mockingly at the Barbarian God Desolate King and laughed, "Barbarian God Desolate King, don't tell me that although my disciple Luo Tong is very strong, the saints of the Celestial Origin Saint Palace are so afraid of him?"
Contempt, blatant contempt.
The Barbarian God Desolate King was immediately furious!
"Go down at once!" The Barbarian God Desolate King thundered.
This was the first time the Celestial Origin Saint Palace had lost face to such an extent. Every one of these damn saints was cowardly like a chicken egg!
At this time, Han Jue, the strongest of the six saints, gritted his teeth and charged down holding his twin blades!
Luo Tong sneered coldly, "At least there is one with guts!"
The moment Han Jue went down, Luo Tong's entire body shook violently. The terrifying power instantly shook the entire arena.
The expressions of the many watching disciples changed. Damn, Luo Tong was already at the third heaven of the Xuanxiao Realm!
And he was just a newly recruited disciple!
While Han Jue's face turned ghastly pale. He was only at the second heaven of the Xuanxiao Realm. With the gap in their physiques, wasn't he going to get thrashed?
Although Luo Tong was at the third heaven of the Xuanxiao Realm, coupled with the combat power erupted from his Berserk Physique, it was not much weaker than some experts at the sixth or seventh heaven of the Xuanxiao Realm.
This was the power of a strong physique. It could defeat enemies across several realms.
At this time, Luo Tong had already charged at Han Jue.
Han Jue's face was extremely ugly. He brandished his twin blades and shouted loudly, "Mountain Splitting Slash!"
Two blades of aura erupted, Han Jue had obviously reached the entry level of blade intent.
At his age, being able to comprehend entry-level blade intent was already very impressive.
It was just that the gap between him and Luo Tong was too great.
The twin blades slashed down with the momentum to split mountains.
Luo Tong just sneered and threw a punch directly at the twin blades.
Bang!
A terrible sonic boom instantly permeated the air.
Han Jue's pupils suddenly enlarged. His whole body was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily on the ground, spurting blood violently.
Countless disciples cried out in astonishment. How could they fight this?
The strongest Han Jue couldn't even take a single punch from Luo Tong!
How the hell could they fight him!
Who's next! Luo Tong shook his fists, deterring everyone.
Since even Han Jue had lost, how could the other saints dare to go down? This Luo Tong was just too freaking monstrous.
At this time, Luo Zhen from the Senluo Holy Palace sneered disdainfully, "Barbarian God Desolate King, are there any stronger saints? With this level, it's a bit too lame."
The Barbarian God Desolate King's face turned extremely ugly.
Facing Luo Zhen's unbridled ridicule, he had no chance to refute at all. What could he say to refute? With saints who got one-shotted, refuting would just be more resounding slaps to his face.
Luo Tong smiled and said, "It looks like this is it for the Celestial Origin Saint Palace today."
"If no one dares to fight again, let's end it here." Luo Zhen laughed mockingly.
Just as Luo Tong was about to leave, suddenly, a roar that burned the heavens and boiled the earth abruptly swept across the vast arena!
"Little Ye Xiu hasn't arrived yet? You wanna show off and leave already?"