The divine clouds in the sky have not dissipated for a long time, and are as rich as golden varnish. The sounds of various great ways echo thousands of miles apart.

The ceremony is sacred and magnificent. There seem to be gods whispering in the world, and everyone's expression is quite solemn.

While Lin Yun was talking to the Zi Lei Semi-Saint, the festival was held step by step according to the established steps.

By noon, the divine clouds in the sky were already shining with a golden luster, as smooth and flawless as a mirror.

Mysterious characters, like hanging by invisible silk threads, fell down from the sky one by one.

Many masters of the holy realm who had closed their eyes and comprehended each other slowly stood up at this time, opened their eyes, looked at the strange phenomena in the sky, and whispered to each other.

"The 72 peaks of the Heavenly Dao Sect were all created by powerful people in the imperial realm in ancient times. The battle for the upper nine peaks has been around for a long time. Today, under the witness of all the ancestors, the battle for the upper nine peaks has begun again!"

The Great Sage Qianyu spoke again on the platform, and his voice echoed everywhere with a loud and vicissitudes of life.

"Yuqing Peak!"

"Word the sword!"

"Tiangang Peak!"

"Dixiao Peak!"

"Thunder Cloud Peak!"

"Yuhuo Peak!"

"Tianxue Peak!"

"Flowing Light Peak!"

"Chaoyun Peak!"

...

Accompanied by the voice of the Great Sage of Thousand Feathers, the lords and saints of the nine peaks climbed to the altar one by one.

After a while, nine saints looked rebellious or cold, looking down on all directions and looking at the many disciples of the seventy-two peaks below the square.

They are the saints sent by Shangjiufeng, all of whom have the cultivation level of semi-saints in the Tianyuan Realm, and are over fifty years old, and the oldest is one hundred years old.

If you have reached the level of semi-saints, you cannot be considered an old man even if you are a hundred years old. At most, you can only be considered a middle-aged man, and you can still live for hundreds of years.

"Among the nine peaks, Tiangang Peak has the strongest strength, which is considered unique, and the other eight peaks are slightly weaker, but even so, the weakest one is also a strong person in the Tianyuan Realm."

Zi Lei Half Saint said, "I didn't lie to you, right? In this battle between the nine peaks, you'd better not join in the fun and just wait for you to go up."

He was still making the final persuasion, hoping that Lin Yun would not act irritably and there was no need to compete for the place to go up to Jiufeng.

Lin Yun smiled, not saying anything.

The nine people in the square are indeed all masters of Tianyuan Realm, and their cultivation can be said to be unfathomable.

"No one dares to challenge Wang Zai from Tiangang Peak, so only the other eight people can try it out."

"The meaning is not very big. People who go up to Jiufeng can fail three times. Even if they defeat one person, they can defeat two people in a row."

"The ranking of the Jiufeng has not changed for hundreds of years, and it is probably the same this year."

...

Lin Yun heard the disciples around him whispering, and then he realized that almost all the disciples of Shangjiufeng were from the four major families.

Now the battle between the upper nine peaks is the same as the ceremony of summoning the Human Emperor Sword, and it is just a mere moment, with only symbolic meaning left.

After the Qianyu Great Sage finished speaking the rules, the dispute over the nine peaks officially began.

The guests from all walks of life on the platform also showed a look of interest, wanting to see how strong the top saints of the Tiandao Sect are.

A holy land, a powerful person in the holy realm is considered a facade, but whether he is really strong depends on the combat power of the semi-saint.

After all, in this era, the powerful people in the holy realm rarely take action, and it is extremely rare for the powerful people in the holy realm to fall.

"Zhao Junliang, come and challenge it!"

Not long after, a man flew onto the battlefield and challenged Liuguang Peak.

The saint sent by Liuguang Peak is extremely young, only in his fifties, and is named Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu Qiyu was so proud that he smiled and said, "You don't think that I'm young, you have a chance, right?"

"Who can know if you don't try?"

Zhao Junliang said in a row.

Qianshan Peak ranks high among the seventy-two peaks, and has always coveted the quota of the upper nine peaks. Zhao Junliang came with hope.

"Ha, overestimate one's own abilities."

Zhang Mu was very arrogant and didn't hesitate to take action first with a sneer.

Huh!

Almost instantly, the two of them were left with two vague shadows on the stage, and they kept fighting with their own unique skills.

The two of them have the same cultivation level, both of which are at the first stage of the Tianyuan Realm, and they are at the small level of the holy fire.

boom!

They lit the Holy Fire of Destiny, each with the sixth level of heavenly power, and every move carries the great heavenly power.

Even the divine clouds that have not dispersed for a long time in the sky have rippled.

If it was the place of war, it was not the altar, the two of them could stir up the wind and clouds by the power of the holy fire, making the world lose its color.

The two seemed to be in the same position, and neither of them completely suppressed each other.

When the people from Qianshan Peak saw this scene, they all looked bright and their expressions became particularly excited.

It seems that there is a chance to fight.

But no one expected that the situation suddenly changed, and a golden light burst out from Zhang Mu's body, as if a dragon roar suddenly rose.

Zhao Junliang vomited a mouthful of blood and was blown away directly. The destiny fire on his body quickly faded, which scared the people on Qianshan Peak.

"Don't embarrass people with this strength." Zhang Mu smiled coldly, showing disdain.

Only then did everyone realize that the two of them were not at the same level at all.

Even though they are both at the Holy Fire Realm, their strength is still as different as a chasm.

After counting carefully, the two of them only had ten moves to fight.

This battle made many people's eyes dim and their expressions looked quite helpless.

Next, except for Wang Zai from Tiangang Peak, there were people who accepted the challenges in the other eight peaks one after another.

Most of the battle ended within fifty moves, and the challengers were all defeated without exception.

Some people are defeated miserably, and they are both the Holy Fire Realm of Tianyuan, and the gap is so big that it is shocking.

These saints on the Shangjiu Peak have also shown extremely powerful strength and each has unique skills.

In the VIP seat, Ji Zixi pondered: "The disciples of Shangjiu Peak are so strong, far from being comparable to other peaks. From this point of view, the strength of the semi-saint realm of Tiandao Sect is quite powerful."

An old man next to her smiled and said, "It seems that this is true on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that the people sent by Shangjiufeng are almost all saints from the four major families."

"The Shangjiu Peak is almost monopolized by the four major families. It would be fine if these four major families work together, but once they have their own thoughts, the Tiandao Sect will... be interesting."

The old man in Mai smiled and said nothing.

The Tiandao Sect has not had a sect leader for a long time and is maintained by the four major families, which is no secret among the six holy places in the East Wilderness.

Now it seems that the rumors are true.

The battle on Shangjiu Peak was still quite fierce at the beginning, but gradually became a little boring. After all, this scene was always one-sided, so there would naturally be no turmoil.

It will probably be more lively if you get the next stage and compete for the top of the list between the nine peaks.

The top spot can be top-notch. Without talking about other benefits, this list alone is worth competing for.

"Sir Tianlong, why don't you come up and have fun?"

Zhang Mu, who defeated his opponent on the stage, glanced at Lin Yun, who fell among the crowd below the stage.

He looked rebellious, had a provocative look, and had a playful smile on his face.

After the words came to an uproar immediately.

There were countless gazes on and off the stage, all of which fell on Lin Yun.

The Qinglong Feast just ended, and Ye Qingtian's name resounded throughout Kunlun, and it was in full swing.

It is so famous that everyone knows.

But the battle between the nine peaks does not limit age, and those who fight are more or less able to master the Tianyuan Semi-saint of the Holy Fire.

As we all know, there is a world of difference between the semi-saints of Tianyuan and the semi-saints of Ziyuan Realm. Once the holy fire comes out, it can almost easily crush the latter.

Ye Qingtian had only a little time at most, at most he would have the level of Ziyuan Realm and could not reach the peak.

With his realm, he cannot participate in such competition.

"Can."
To be continued...