On the huge platform on the top of the True Demon Peak, a grand ceremony is underway in an orderly manner.

Su Yang, wearing a majestic black robe and purple belt, sat high on the king's chair, slowly glanced in front of him. At this moment, the three elders of the Punishment Hall came to preside over the announcement ceremony. Before that, nearly a thousand sects who came to congratulate this time had greeted Su Yang one by one and presented the gifts that had been prepared long ago.

During this period, the only thing that made Su Yang pay attention and feel unhappy about it was Yan Wuhen, a man from Huaxian Sect.

The huge sect of the Huaxian Sect, the gift presented was just a hundred second-grade Taoist elixirs. If it were just like this, it would be fine for Su Yang, but Yan Wuhen's congratulations showed a sense of arrogance and disdain. The high-ranking smell was so strong. If Su Yang had not expected that the visitor was not good and had already avoided him, it would be very likely that he would be angry on the spot.

Soon, the announcement ceremony of the three elders of the Palace of Punishment ended. When the three elders retreated, Su Yang immediately stood up, looked around, and said solemnly according to the inherent procedures of the ceremony: "From the creation of the sect, the Wuji Demon Sect promoted the true meaning of the strong as respect, and was famous for fighting. At the end of this ceremony, there will be three battles between our disciples. If you win, you will be rewarded. Please also testify to prove the eternal inheritance of our sect."

Just as Su Yang spoke, three groups of sects had already been arranged, including two of them, one with the half-step Nascent Soul stage cultivation, two of them with the middle-stage Golden Pill stage, and two of them with the peak level of the late-stage Foundation Establishment stage, all of them were carefully selected among thousands of disciples. Although it was difficult to match the monster-level genius like Du Suifeng, they all had great potential to impact the title of monster-level genius.

For this battle ceremony, Su Yang promised that the winner would become a member of the Demon Hall, enter the Holy Demon Peak to practice, and become the personal disciple of the only three Yuanying cultivator of the Wuji Demon Sect.

Before Su Yang won the throne of the head sect, because Qiao Ming and Huo Yuan defeated the existence of two evil-level geniuses, these elite disciples with great potential were all under the glory of the two of them. This time, they were selected by Su Yang, and these six people were also very excited, just waiting to show their magical powers and methods later to show their abilities.

"The first battle, Li Qingzhou vs. Wang Guan"

Just as the first candidate for the battle was announced, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Wuhen, who was as rich as an unscrupulous merchant, rushed from the VIP seat to the center of the battle venue without any scruples.

With a provocative look, in front of more than a thousand people present, he said in a sect: "President Su, Wuji Demon Sect, has followed the idea of ​​being respected by the strong. At this prosperous era of the ceremony, how can the fellow disciples reflect this doctrine? It's just a show, which is a joke. Yan has a suggestion, but I don't know that Master Su has the courage to try it."

Yan Wuhen's sudden move also made everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect present angry. If he hadn't been the elder of the Huaxian Sect, even with his cultivation level at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he would have been attacked by the Wuji Demon Sect.

How many good tempers can the evil sect have? Even the three elders of the Zheng Palace who are the most considerate of the overall situation are all angry and turn their eyes to Su Yang. If Su Yang orders them to kill Yan Wuhen at this moment, they will never be ambiguous.

When the cultivators came to greet this scene, they looked at each other, and some people thought about the good things and even wondered whether Yan Wuhen's move meant that a stunning battle would break out between the two most powerful sects in the Xuanshan Mountains of Sanqianli Town.

When everyone's eyes focused on Su Yang, the new head serk, the latter's mouth appeared with a chilling sneer. A pair of eyes that looked like vast stars looked at Yan Wuhen, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's rare that Elder Yan has such interest. When there is a grand ceremony, he will have any suggestions. Why not say anything?

Yan Wuhen quickly said, "This time, two other elite disciples of this sect accompanied him, and they were fighting each other. How could the fight be wonderful? It would be better for these two disciples of this sect to be invited to fight. Your sect also sent two disciples of the same level of cultivation to fight, so that the fellow Taoists would come to celebrate the eyes."

Hearing this suddenly, Elder Yu immediately sent a voice to Su Yang: "The chief sect three times, this is Fatty Yan's trick. The two disciples of the Immortal Clan who came with him this time were all monster-level geniuses, especially Ye Xunxian. Although he was half a step in the cultivation of Nascent Soul, he had the strength that was not inferior to those of the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivator."

"It's okay, they must be the ones who regret it."

Before Elder Yu could finish his speech, Su Yang had already sent a decisive voice.

Then, Su Yang's eyes swept to Yan Wuhen, who showed his arrogant attitude, and said, "Elder Yan's proposal is indeed good, but the battle ceremony in this sect ceremony has always been three times. You only have two people, how can you achieve it?"

Yan Wuhen imagined Su Yang's rejection, he also imagined him changing the topic, and even imagined that he agreed immediately, but he did not expect that he would say this.

"What does Master Su mean?"

"Simple, since Elder Yan thinks that the fighting between the members of this sect is not exciting enough and is willing to help others and work hard, it is better to help others to the end and get enough of the three. How about it?"

"Do you want this elder to participate in the battle?" Yan Wuhen's face changed slightly and he said coldly: "Does the leader Su think that there are people who are evenly matched with this elder in the great cultivation of the Nascent Soul of Ruzong?"

Yan Wuhen said this, even if he was slow, he could clearly realize that the arrival of the Immortal Sect was definitely here to ruin the situation.

What he refers to is the only three elders of Fang Zhi in the early stage of the Yuanying in the Wuji Demon Sect. The people who were nicknamed were all angry, not to mention the three elders of the Zheng Palace who had been stepped on their faces. If Su Yang had not spoken, even if the three of them knew that their cultivation was not as strong as Yan Wuhen, they would have made a fight with him as soon as possible.

Faced with such a strong provocation of gunpowder, Su Yang's smile remained the same as before, but he looked at Dingyan Wuhen's gaze as if he was looking at a clown, full of playfulness.

"This is not to worry about Elder Yan. In addition, Mr. Su has a first word. In order to make a wonderful fight, it is inevitable that there will be casualties and injuries. Before the battle, please give me a witness to all the fellow Taoists here so as not to hurt the harmony between our two major sects for this."

"Sir Su is really awesome"

Yan Wuhen couldn't understand it, but out of absolute confidence in himself and Ye Xunxian and Tian Tian, ​​he still said toughly: "Just as you wish, life and death are fate, and you will have a wonderful battle."

"I wonder which three subordinates of the Chief Su?"

While speaking, Ye Xunxian had already stepped into the battle field under Yan Wuhen's instruction and said loudly: "Ye Xunxian in the Huaxian Sect is here, who dares to fight?"
Chapter completed!