Chapter 1380 - 254: Demon Sect, Shen Zhen

Chapter 1380: Chapter 254: Demon Sect, Shen Zhen

Scene transformation.

Shen Changqing looked at the endless desolate world before him, gaining his first direct understanding of the Saha World.

Supreme Formation, evolving three thousand heavens and earths.

Although the formation on the Dragon Platform is just a simplified version of the Saha World, it’s still formidable.

Just by observing the desolate world, one can understand the unfathomable depth of this formation.

However.

He was not panicked internally.

The heavens and earths are vast.

But Shen Changqing could clearly feel that the power limit of this desolate world was at the Fourth Realm of God King.

With his own power.

Using all his strength, breaking through the heavens and earth would be no problem.

At that moment.

Although not completely breaking the formation, just escaping would not be a big issue.

Not to mention.

He has Qingyi within him, a great killing weapon.

With this Formation Path Ancestor, even a truly supreme formation could possibly be escaped from safely.

As Shen Changqing was observing the desolate world, the space before him trembled, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared.

"Mu Bai of the White Moon Sect, I haven’t introduced myself!"

"Demon Sect, Shen Zhen!"

Shen Changqing casually made up a faction and name.

Demon Sect?

Mu Bai searched his memory, but he had never heard of a Demon Sect.

Any faction with some reputation, he would have heard of, a Demon Sect he never heard of was clearly just a small sect.

Despite this.

Mu Bai showed no signs of contempt and respectfully cupped his fists: "Be careful!"

"Please!"

Shen Changqing nodded.

As he spoke.

Mu Bai’s body instantly vanished from its original position, the next moment, appearing before Shen Changqing, delivering a palm strike that caused slight ripples in the space, the momentum was alarming.

Seeing this.

Shen Changqing subtly nodded.

The strength is decent.

The space here isn’t comparable to external space, without Divine King Level power, one can’t harm the space.

And to truly break the space and tear apart the heavens, one must possess the power of a Rule Divine King.

Currently.

Mu Bai’s realm is around the fifth of the God Realm, but in full force, he can cause ripples in space, strength not inferior to ordinary post-stage God Realm.

However, such strength is still insufficient to threaten him.

A simple raise of the hand.

That force was invisibly dispelled.

"How is this possible!"

Mu Bai’s pupils narrowed, although he didn’t say anything, internally, he didn’t think highly of an unnotable sect’s God Realm.

Going all out was just to give face to the opponent.

However.

The scene before him was completely outside his expectations.

A full-powered strike.

Was effortlessly dispelled.

After the shock, Mu Bai took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and launched another fierce attack.

White moon flawless.

Divine skills were surging forcefully.

In the desolate heaven and earth, a flawless white moon phantom rose, holy light pouring down.

Within the white moon.

Mu Bai seemed to transform into an Immortal God, wielding the mighty divine skill, suppressing the enemy.

"Destruction!"

Shen Changqing just casually extended a finger, disintegrating all divine skill power, the white moon shattered, backlash caused Mu Bai’s blood to churn, and blood to spill from his mouth.

"Admit defeat!"

Looking at the person in front of him, he didn’t attack again, just advised with a sentence.

A middle-stage God Realm, no matter how strong, couldn’t be his opponent.

Continuing to fight was unnecessary.

If not for the opponent’s prior good attitude, Shen Changqing would have severely injured him in his first strike.

Admit defeat!

Upon hearing these words, Mu Bai’s fists involuntarily clenched.

He was White Moon Sect’s hope this time, failing to enter the Dragon City list meant no chance of rising for the next five hundred years.

But—

Looking at Shen Changqing, Mu Bai’s heart had no fighting spirit left.

The gap was too large.

His all-out attack seemed like child’s play before the opponent, dissolving all offense effortlessly.

Such strength.

Probably rivaled the proud heavens of the Five Sects Twelve Palaces, not lacking in any measure.

Even if he unleashed all his cards, he couldn’t be the opponent.

Continuing would be mere humiliation.

"I admit defeat!"

Mu Bai seemed to use every ounce of strength to say these words.

As the words fell, he felt a total exhaustion.

Soon.

Golden light descended.

Mu Bai’s figure gradually vanished there, leaving behind a Dragon City Order.

Shen Changqing reached out and collected the Dragon City Order.

Thus.

He now held two Dragon City Orders.

"According to Potential Dragon Conference rules, one Dragon City Order allows entry to the Dragon Platform once. With two, I essentially have two chances to enter the Dragon Platform.

If others possess many Dragon City Orders, even if they fail, they can regroup and challenge again."

The Potential Dragon Conference is akin to nurturing hidden talents.

All the prodigies gathered together to determine the strongest one.

Unless at the very start you have bad luck and meet an opponent you cannot contend against, otherwise, even if you occasionally lose once, there is still a chance to turn the tables.

Of course.

Even if someone possesses a large number of Dragon City Orders, they will not rashly issue challenges.

Upon entering the Wilderness Heaven and Earth, Shen Changqing received some mysterious information.

The ranking of the Dragon City List.

It is determined by the number of Dragon City Orders one holds.

Only the top one hundred people with the most Dragon City Orders can have their names on the Dragon City List.

However, in Shen Changqing’s view, it doesn’t matter if his name is on the Dragon City List or not; he didn’t enter here to compete for some ranking on the Dragon City List.

...

In the Wilderness Heaven and Earth.

Ying Tianyun, the Holy Son of the Immortal Ascension Sect, stood with his hands behind his back, and in front of him was a genius from another sect.

"Make your move!"

His voice was calm, without any hint of emotion.

"Ying Tianyun!"

Liu Ren, seeing the person in front of him, could not help but tremble in his heart.

The name of the Holy Son of the Immortal Ascension Sect was known throughout the world.

He never thought he would be so unlucky as to encounter such a terrifying existence in his first battle on the Dragon Platform.

Despite the fear in his heart.

Liu Ren forcibly overcame his dread, steadied his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Holy Son Ying, please give your guidance!"

As his voice fell.

A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

He stepped forward, and the long sword slashed out, with sword momentum breaking through the air like a mighty river and mountains, attempting to overwhelm the other party.

Ying Tianyun made no movement, only divine light swirled in his eyes.

In the next instant.

Mountains crumbled.

Rivers and seas dried up.

That powerful sword momentum seemed to have encountered something terrifying and instantly collapsed.

At that moment.

In Liu Ren’s sight, everything lost its original color, and in the black and white world, only divine-like eyes existed, and under the scrutiny of those eyes, his body could not move an inch.

"I... concede!"

He managed to utter a few words with difficulty.

As the words fell.

Everything returned to normal.

When the golden light fell, Liu Ren fully awoke.

Seeing Ying Tianyun still standing with his hands behind his back, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Too strong.

He went all out but couldn’t harm the opponent a bit, and the opponent defeated him with just a glance.

If he hadn’t admitted defeat in time, Liu Ren suspected he might have fallen on the spot.

Imagining the frustration of cultivating diligently for hundreds of years only to be defeated by a single glance.

The golden light dissipated.

Only a Dragon City Order was left in place.

"Ying Tianyun!"

On the golden throne, Shenxu watched the scene on the Dragon Platform with a subtle expression.

The formation activated.

The Dragon Platform already displayed countless projections of Heaven and Earth, and within each projection, cultivators were dueling.

However.

The only prodigies he really paid attention to were those from the Five Sects Twelve Palaces.

Besides them, no other battlefields were worthy of his attention.

Right now.

Including Ying Tianyun, almost all the prodigies from the Five Sects Twelve Palaces have obtained a Dragon City Order.

But the process of obtaining the Dragon City Order varies in speed.

Among them.

Ying Tianyun was the fastest, displaying the strongest power.

Then, Shenxu turned his gaze to another battlefield of Heaven and Earth.

There.

Yidao had already obtained the first Dragon City Order.

"Ying Tianyun is strong, but whether he can contend with Time Dust is another matter. This time, my Heavenly Dao Sect must seize the lead, otherwise, if delayed for another five hundred years, I fear we might end up at the bottom of the Five Sects!"

In recent years, the Heavenly Dao Sect had declined somewhat.

Once, the Heavenly Dao Sect was at the forefront of the Five Sects.

Now, the Heavenly Dao Sect ranks third or fourth.

If they fail this time, the Heavenly Dao Sect might indeed be similar to the Falling Flower Sect.

After all, now every other sect has an abundance of prodigies, and with ample resources, their strength could greatly increase in five hundred years’ time.

Therefore.

This Hidden Dragon Tournament is an opportunity the Heavenly Dao Sect must seize.

At this time.

Lan Qing, Sect Master of the Falling Flower Sect, slightly parted her red lips and calmly said, "Sect Master Lu, the Holy Son of your esteemed sect, at such a young age, has already trained the Sword Dao to such a realm. It seems that before long, another unrivaled Divine King will emerge from the Immortal Ascension Sect!"

"Sect Master Lan overpraises."

Slaughter Immortal God remained calm and only replied indifferently.

"Your disciples from the Falling Flower Sect are not bad either; they are likely to achieve a good ranking on the Dragon City List this time."

"Hehe, it seems Sect Master Lu is quite confident."

Lan Qing smiled faintly, though her eyes turned slightly cold.

The other’s words were extremely arrogant.

As if her Falling Flower Sect’s disciples were no match for the Immortal Ascension Sect.

However.

Lan Qing knew herself.

The prodigies of the Falling Flower Sect, in terms of strength, are indeed not top-tier among the Five Sects, and there’s no chance of seizing the lead.

The ones truly qualified to compete for the lead are the other sects’ prodigies.

At this time.

Qing Wei stroked his beard, smiling lightly, "I’ve heard that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Sect went to the outside world and has not yet returned. I thought this time’s Hidden Dragon Tournament, the Heavenly Dao Sect had no prodigies worth mentioning.

Upon seeing today, Shenxu Sect Master has hidden quite well.

With this one’s strength, he might be much stronger than that Holy Son Ji!"