Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Muchen glanced at Yuan Hong. He was really not afraid of death. If he consumed more blood and flesh, he would become a dried corpse.

Although he didn't care about Yuan Hong's life or death, his death here might affect his future success in becoming the chief.

Quiet.

The moment Yuan Hong fell to the ground, all the disciples in the audience fell silent. No one made a noise, no one shouted, some just gasped.

Not to mention the Ten Holy Sons, Yuan Hong’s strength is enough to make him the chief in any peak. But he was unlucky and met Muchen.

The entire battle was a one-sided crushing defeat.

This is the difference in source energy foundation, and no matter how powerful the source technique is, it cannot make up for it.

"Haha, it won't be long before Junior Brother Muchen will be able to challenge the Holy Son. By then, can I, as the leader of the Ten Holy Sons, give up my position?" Chu Qing said thoughtfully.

Li Qingchan and others twitched their lips and said, "Don't think we don't know what you are thinking. You lazy guy, you think the position of the head of the ten saints is troublesome."

When Master Qingyang heard Chu Qing's mumblings, he felt even more disappointed. Chu Qing had great talent, but his character was a little too lazy.

He would be even more pleased if he could make more progress.

But forget it, he has tried many times, and even beating him up is useless.

"...The battle for the chief position of Shengyuan Peak is over. Please grant me the position, Master." Mu Chen spoke loudly, and his voice echoed in the silent world.

"Junior Brother Muchen, you are really amazing." Zhou Tai exclaimed. He knew how difficult Yuan Hong was.

"In such a short time, I can become the chief..."

Lu Yan bit her lip. This was even faster than Chu Qing, whom she admired.

However, she was naturally very happy that Muchen became the chief disciple. The position of the chief did not fall to Lu Hong's lineage, so that Shengyuan Peak did not become a complete joke.

"Lost..."

Although he knew he would lose, when he really lost, Lu Hong's face turned pale and his body kept shaking.

Although only Yuan Hong lost, it was also a huge loss for Jianlai Peak. Although he is an elder of the lineage, he cannot afford it. The master of Lingjun Peak must be very unhappy at this moment.

We have been planning for Shengyuan Peak for such a long time, but after today, it can be said that all our efforts have been wasted.

Outside the Chief Peak, many disciples were looking at Muchen seriously. This was no longer a small matter. The position of Chief of a peak was already of considerable value.

The strength of Much Chen's explosive source energy makes him fully qualified to compete for the Ten Holy Sons. They would not regard Much Chen as a newly promoted purple-belt disciple. Even Yuan Hong, a leader among the purple-belt disciples, was defeated by Much Chen.

"Junior Brother Kongsheng, remember your 100,000 source jades." Chu Qing said with a smile.

It’s really great that we don’t have to accept Confucius’ challenge, Junior Brother Muchen, well done.

The corner of Confucius' mouth twitched. Although one hundred thousand source jades were nothing to him, he was still unwilling to accept it.

"They are indeed a good match." Li Qingchan took a look and saw no surprise in Yaoyao's bright eyes. It was obvious that she had known that Muchen would win.

This Junior Brother Muchen really made her more and more curious as to whether this was his full strength.

"What a waste." The calmness on the face of Lingjun Peak Master could no longer be maintained.

When Lu Hong's lineage was transferred to Shengyuan Peak, a promise was made to the other peaks that if they failed to become the chief, Jianlai Peak would divest one-fifth of its cultivation resources and give them to the other peaks.

One fifth of the huge resources was quite painful for him. Liu Lianyi and other peak masters knew how Peak Master Lingjun felt now, but they were in a very good mood. With so many resources, the disciples of their peaks could be promoted.

Master Qingyang did not speak for Peak Master Lingjun at this time. After all, Muchen defeated Yuan Hong with his absolute strength.

"The battle for the position of chief of Shengyuan Peak is over."

"The chief of Shengyuan Peak, Mu Chen!"

When Muchen sat on the stone chair representing the chief position, Master Qingyang announced the result, and his grand voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The battles on the other six main peaks are still going on. After all, the number of people involved is dozens of times that of Shengyuan Peak, so it naturally takes more time.

Muchen could only wait, but at this moment, he was not so anxious.

Now that the chief status is set in stone, all I have to do is explore the main peak of Shengyuan Peak later.

The second holy pattern is in the sealed main peak.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of the bells echoed among the mountains, marking the end of the fight among the other six peaks.

The grand voice of Master Qingyang sounded again:

"The competition for the chief position of Cangxuan Peak is over. The chief is Zhou Yuan."

"The competition for the position of the chief of Snow Lotus Peak is over. The chief is Su Yao."

……

When Mu Chen heard Zhou Yuan's name, he looked towards the top of the Cang Xuan Peak. Zhou Yuan was sitting on the stone chair with a pale face.

The fluctuations of his qi and blood were somewhat obvious, and Mu Chen immediately understood that Zhou Yuan had used the resentful dragon poison, and this was the backlash brought about by the poison. After all, there was still some gap between Zhou Yuan and the chief.

After all, Zhou Yuan did not know Master Xuan, so he did not obtain the Little Xuan Saint Body, and his external training was also average. However, no one underestimated Zhou Yuan. After all, Zhou Yuan had forced out his opponent's trump card.

Noticing Muchen's gaze, Zhou Yuan smiled and nodded.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait a long time before becoming the chief.

He was extremely envious of the top-grade Heavenly Source Techniques such as the Seven Techniques of Cang Xuan, and naturally would not miss this opportunity. Even if he had to use the trump card like the Resentful Dragon Poison, he wanted to become the chief.

Master Qingyang didn't expect that this little guy Zhou Yuan could stand out. He and Muchen were both from the Cangmang Continent, and both became the chiefs. That remote continent was quite unusual.

Although the ability to release poison is a bit low-brow, since it is something you possess, it is part of your strength.

I hope Zhou Yuan can treat Chu Qing, this lazy guy. Forget it, let’s not think about it. Chu Qing probably hopes that Zhou Yuan can take his place.

Seven chiefs appeared. Their status was second only to the ten saints. They were all outstanding ones who emerged from the purple-belt disciples. Naturally, their talents were outstanding.

"Seven chief disciples, please step forward." The gentle voice of Master Qingyang sounded, and the seven chief disciples went to the place where they received their rewards.

Except for Muchen, the clothes of the other six chief disciples were torn to varying degrees, which showed that they had gone through difficult battles. The corners of Muchen's clothes were slightly dirty, which made the others speechless.

The gap is immediately apparent. We are both chiefs, but why are you so special? Even your source of energy is still long-lasting.

If they didn't know that this was decided under the eyes of the six peak masters, they would have thought that Mu Chen had directly taken the back door to become the chief disciple. After all, this didn't look like a big battle at all. (End of this chapter)