Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 163 Goodbye Hua Yunfei

"I want to prove the truth and become the emperor as quickly as possible, and I want to become the most powerful person!!" Yang Xingchen said to himself.

Today, the Beidou human race has an absolute advantage, and those demon races have been driven to relatively remote areas.

Apart from fighting with each other, the entire Beidou tribe lives a very quiet and peaceful life, especially in some great religions and aristocratic families, who appear to be very leisurely and comfortable when this great age comes.

Those monsters or humans who dare to provoke will definitely face their severe pursuit, but even so, the entire Beidou still seems very peaceful.

Of course, this peace is relative.

From the perspective of the Beidou people today, the competition between major holy places and aristocratic families is fierce, and they often fight for a mine or a treasure.

Of course Yang Xingchen knew that all this seemed fierce and bloody, but it was the most peaceful period of time.

In the future, ancient creatures will be born, sages from outside the territory will come, the Dark Lord will be born, and the entire Beidou human race will almost die out.

In the future, the entire Beidou will fall into terrible dark turmoil, and the entire Beidou will be destroyed.

There will be too many crises and turmoils in the future. One after another, only those who are strong enough can survive this crisis and protect their relatives, friends and sect.

When Yang Xingchen first came to this world, he had no worries and only thought about how to survive.

Now that he has become stronger, he has decided to take another path and completely establish his reputation in this competition.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Now that you have the ability to play a leading role, try to be one.

The successor of ruthless people? If you are really in a hurry, then use the Buddha's Forbidden Weapon.

Yang Xingchen's belief sublimated, and the stars in his eyes changed, as if the universe was disillusioning, as if it could shatter all hardships and hardships.

Yang Xingchen scanned the entire Xiaonan Peak. The Huanan elders had taken in many more people, most of whom were mediocre.

"Father-in-law!" Yang Xingchen saluted the elder of South China.

"Are you ready? When you are ready, go to war!" Elder Huanan said.

"In this sect competition, I will definitely come out on top!" Yang Xingchen said with a smile.

Elder Huanan looked at Yang Xingchen and nodded, feeling that his son-in-law was becoming more and more opaque.

When he first entered the family, he was just an inconspicuous little miscellaneous fish. After becoming his son-in-law, he didn't realize that he was that outstanding. Later, he suddenly rose to prominence.

Presumably this son-in-law is hiding his own strength, thinking that he will become famous one day, or his personality is low-key.

He felt that he was still very satisfied with Yang Xingchen. He didn't need any more instructions from him. He knew how to do things himself.

Yang Xingchen took steps towards Xingfeng.

The scenery here at Xingfeng is beautiful. Countless stars are shrouded like smoke and clouds, making it look like a dream.

Xingfeng has the most disciples. After everyone gathers here, they go to the martial arts field together.

Yang Xingchen followed Xingfeng's large army to the martial arts field. It could be said that it was a sea of ​​people, and other disciples of the main peak came one after another. Yang Xingchen glanced at Zhuofeng's team. Counting his two sons, there were only about ten people there.

Looking at the Xingfeng behind him, there were thousands of disciples participating in the competition, which showed how prosperous the Xingfeng was.

If you include those disciples stationed in various strongholds and in the mortal realm, the number would be even greater.

There is no strict time limit for Taixuan Sect's sect competition to be held every few years. Generally speaking, it can take as short as three years, and as long as more than ten years, a competition will be held.

Those who perform well will naturally be rewarded by the sect, and some will be lucky enough to be accepted as direct disciples by the elders.

However, most of these people have already gone through heavy screening when you enter the sect, and basically no fish slips through the net.

Everyone who can achieve good results is basically a direct disciple or a registered disciple of a certain Supreme Elder.

Yang Xingchen has already participated in a sect competition, so he is very familiar with the rules of the sect competition.

Soon Yang Xingchen saw Hua Yunfei playing the piano. There were a group of outstanding disciples around, and some from other sects came to visit.

Yang Xingchen saw Hua Yunfei again and felt that the aura on his body was no different from before. He vaguely felt that he was stronger than before. Could it be that he had broken through again?

Not only was Yang Xingchen a little strange, could it be that Hua Yunfei was a blessing in disguise and had another breakthrough?
Feeling the special and approachable aura on him once again, Yang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the top leaders of Xingfeng were unwilling to part with this great emperor's inheritance.

None of them knew that the more powerful they became in this skill, they would only be able to gain advantage over Holy Son Yaoguang in the end.

The Immortal Heavenly Skill completely crushes and restricts the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Skill. This is a plug-in developed by the ruthless emperor himself. With Hua Yunfei's talent, it is even harder to surpass it than to reach the sky.

"Junior Brother Yang, congratulations to Junior Brother Yang for his great improvement in skills. I never thought that Junior Brother Yang would rise up from obscurity." Hua Yunfei said. Obviously Yunfei, the talented person trained as the future head of Taixuan Sect, is very well informed. Yes, I had already learned about Yang Xingchen's breakthrough through the upper management of the sect some time ago.

"Excuse me. The last time I saw Senior Brother Hua was during the sect competition, Senior Brother Hua also improved greatly." Yang Xingchen said.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Yang Xingchen, my genius disciple of Xinfeng, another genius of our Xingfeng." Hua Yunfei solemnly introduced to everyone.

Although Hua Yunfei introduced them like this, Yang Xingchen seemed a little disapproving when he looked at them, obviously doubting Yang Xingchen's strength.

Yang Xingchen didn't say much. Practitioners in this world basically have glass hearts.

Or they are full of self-confidence and feel that they are invincible. Once defeated, they immediately go to the other extreme and feel that their path to becoming the emperor is cut off. If they do not fight back, they will not be able to get rid of their inner demons.

Each of these people looked very confident, but Yang Xingchen felt that he was also very confident. He was now confident that he could knock them down with one hand.

Yang Xingchen took a look at their appearance and heard Hua Yunfei introduce their names. They were all a group of miscellaneous fish that didn't even have names in the original text.

Obviously, they can only be regarded as outstanding disciples of other sects, not the top disciples. They look down on Yang Xingchen, and Yang Xingchen still looks down on them.

Now, the Peacock King and Yan Ruyu had already been beaten by the Ji family and Yaoguang Holy Land and had gone to hide in the Northern Territory.

Now, the genius disciples who are about to join the Yaoguang Holy Land, as well as the geniuses from other sects, are all searching for those demon clans everywhere.

Therefore, this Taixuan Sect competition did not attract the top geniuses to come to watch the ceremony and compare notes, because they were all looking for a competition between the demon clans of the Southern Region, an open and bloody battle, to hone themselves.

(End of this chapter)