Towards the Path of Heaven

Chapter 92

Three days passed quietly. At dawn three days later, the atmosphere in the entire southern region of the Heaven Secrets Sect was slightly agitated. Looking around, there were countless figures shooting in a certain direction. It was the location of the Sacred Disciple Election today, the Broken Mountains.

Selection is a chaotic battle. Only six people who stood out after the battle were qualified to become Saints.

However, this gathering of Saints had to be determined. Therefore, there was a Sacred Peak in the depths of the Broken Mountain. The six outstanding Saints would climb this peak and determine the strongest Saint at Holy Peak!

The title of Strongest Holy Son is not just a title. It was related to the level of opportunity one could obtain after becoming a Holy Son. If one were to become the Strongest Holy Son, then that opportunity would naturally surpass the other five Holy Sons.

Therefore, those who were confident not only had to be one of the six people who stood out, but also had the ambition to become the strongest Saint in the end.

The sky was filled with light and shadows gathered towards the Broken Mountain. Not long after, the mountain range was surrounded by many disciples. They are all spectators. If they participated in the Election of the Holy Son, they would land on a huge platform near the mountains.

Although the selection of the Holy Son did not intentionally limit one's cultivation level and identity, many disciples were self-conscious and knew that the possibility of taking advantage of the situation was slim. So, rather than losing face, it was better to stand outside and watch the battle.

Therefore, those who dared to participate in the Selection of Saints, even if they were not Prospective Saints, would definitely be very confident.

However, not all of the disciples watching had such cultivation. There were also Saints among them, and their appearance was quite shocking.

When a young man with a white sword on his back who was surrounded by many figures descended, it instantly caused a huge commotion. Countless gazes gathered, and there was no shortage of female disciples who were silently staring at him with burning admiration.

"Look, this is Saint Xu Jian!"

"Saints Xu Jian was one of the top Saints. His Yin-Yang Sword was almost unparalleled!"

"Senior Xu Jian was really handsome and mighty. So handsome!"

"…"

This young man with a white sword on his back was Xu Jian. His appearance caused a huge commotion. Even other Saints, such as Qin Yi and Lu Yang, were the same. They approached him and took the initiative to reveal their good intentions, calling him Senior Martial Brother Xu.

Xu Jian only nodded lightly in response to the two calls from 'Sister Xu'. If it was anyone else, Lu Yang and Qin Yi would have been enemies for a long time, but this was Xu Jian, so they could only endure it and pretend not to notice it.

However, anyone with a keen eye can tell that something is wrong. However, no one felt there was anything wrong with it. After all, even though the two of them were Saints, there was still a gap between them. That's because in this world, power is everything.

Xu Jian almost ignored Qin Yi and Lu Yang. However, when a beautiful figure in white clothes descended from the sky and landed somewhere like a banished fairy, even someone as indifferent as him opened his eyes and looked up with a fiery gaze. Look at that beautiful figure.

In fact, it's not just him. As soon as the beautiful figure in white clothes descended, she almost became the center of everyone's attention.

"Saint Luo Xue, he's also here!"

"Saints Luo Xue never cared about this kind of Saints Selection, did she? Why is he here this time?"

"I don't know. Could there be Saints in this Selection of Saints?"

"No way, Saint Luo was always alone. He never formed any group."

Right now, only Xu Jian seemed to have no such feeling and took the initiative to walk towards Luo Xue. However, he had not even taken a few steps forward when an agile figure suddenly appeared on Luo Xue's side. It was a young girl with the appearance of a little girl. However, those who knew her understood that she was not a little girl when she appeared on the surface.

"Sister Luo, I didn't expect you to come too!"

The girl said with a crisp voice. Hearing this, Luo Xue did not reply and simply nodded. At the same time, seeing the girl appear, Xu Jian did not approach. He retreated and just looked from afar.

The girl saw everything, but there was no expression on her face. She continued to follow Luo Xue's figure, a gentle smile appearing on her delicate little face.

… ….

When Yan Chutian and Mu Wan landed on the platform, they saw a figure standing still around them with a calm expression. Even if these figures continued to stare at them coldly, they were all ignored.

Only when Dong Puti and Zhou Yang looked at him did he nod in response. Then, Dong Puti instead walked over to the side of the two, clearly intending to do the cooperation to the end.

At the same time, Yan Chutian's appearance attracted countless attention. The commotion caused by this was probably the biggest among all the candidates, and only the Chosen One could compete with him.

This was because the things he did in the short time he entered the sect were getting bigger. Not only did he defeat Zhao Hong and become a candidate openly, but he also stole the thousand-year-old essence fire that Lu Yang had been desperately searching for!

"He's that Yan Chu?"

"He looks ordinary."

"He who defeated Zhao Hong and even joined forces with others to sneak attack Zhu Feng and Zhu Long and steal the thousand-year-old essence fire?"

"Heh .. I did not expect that Yan Chu would dare to participate in the selection of the Chosen Saints. He really doesn't know the place!"

"Some onlookers quietly let out rants. Don't tell me he doesn't know?"

Many discussions were heard in the crowd, but most were filled with ridicule and ridicule. After all, which disciple did not know that the three Chosen ones were secretly threatening him? However, he actually did not hide and still participated in the selection of the Chosen Saints. What else but overestimating yourself ?!

"Sister Luo, he's that Yan Chu. Oh, and that foreign woman beside him was supposed to be that Qiu Yu. I didn't think she was so amazing."

The girl beside Luo Xue spoke softly, her large eyes staring at Yan Chutian and the others who were standing indifferently in the middle of the crowd.

Hearing this, Luo Xue also turned her head, but after a glance, she turned her gaze away. In his eyes, the two of them were completely untidy. In fact, the most interesting thing about them right now was Qiu Yu's appearance.

"Are you the new disciple that Han Chen brought back ...?"

At the same time, Xu Jian also looked from afar. However, just like Luo Xue, the two were completely unworthy of attention. In her eyes, it was enough to make Luo Xue have a better impression of her by making her lose face.

"Sister Lu, is he the one who stole your thousand-year-old essence fire?"

Qin Yi glanced at Yan Chutian indifferently, then turned to Lu Yang and laughed softly. Lu Yang also replied with a faint smile, his tone full of disdain.