Overriding the Heaven

0Although handsome and unwise, he already had the wisdom of a enlightened period demon beast.    

    

Other than that, it could already speak, so there were no problems communicating with Chu Yan.    

    

Xiao Tangtang, on the other hand, could not do it.    

    

The little tiger was still young and could only bite the hem of Chu Yan's clothes to make simple demands.    

    

If he could get some way to communicate with the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion, it would be of positive use to Chu Yan in taking care of him.    

    

Sometimes, Chu Yan couldn't help but suspect whether a handsome thousand year old demon was actually this old.    

    

First of all, it was huge and scary when it changed into a human body, and it even liked eating humans in its Large White Pig form. Just the vulgar and low level method of luring prey to take the bait when it first met it was not something any ordinary demon beast could think of and do.    

    

After Chu Yan received the small booklet, the entire place became quiet for a moment.    

    

Although everyone had obtained some rewards from this competition, they had also gone through arduous training, even to the point of walking on the edge between life and death.    

    

It could be said that everyone was physically and mentally exhausted.    

    

Finally, Lin Miaoran spoke up: The competition should have ended by now, right?    

    

As she spoke, her voice was a little muffled. It was obvious that she had shed tears because of the death of her fellow sect members.    

    

Hearing Lin Miaoran's words, everyone's eyes involuntarily turned towards Chu Yan.    

    

Before entering the Pantheon, everyone was full of confidence, because everyone thought that they could shine and help the sect snatch the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd.    

    

However, until now, in everyone's hearts, there was only one person who had the qualifications to pick up that Half-step spirit weapon.    

    

This man was Chu Yan!    

    

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Chu Yan did not stay polite, he looked around at everyone and slowly stood up, then walked over to the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd that had fallen off to the side.    

    

The Ancestral Divine Sense had completely disappeared now, the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd was no longer surrounded by the terrifying black smoke.    

    

However, perhaps it was because they had drunk the blood of dozens of cultivators, the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd gave off an aura of destruction and brutality.    

    

He didn't need to use it. With the light in his hand, he could scare the enemy to death.    

    

At this time, only Chu Yan was able to fearlessly walk in front of the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd and grab it tightly.    

    

Because the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd had been defeated by Chu Yan!    

    

Chu Yan pulled it out and held it horizontally in his hand.    

    

At this moment, he could clearly see that the blood of the cultivators from before had left streaks of dark red marks on the blades of the halberd.    

    

Under everyone's watch, Chu Yan slowly raised the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd above his head.    

    

Right at this moment, as if deciding who the victor would be, the broken ceiling of Pantheon released a dazzling light.    

    

The light shone onto Chu Yan's body who was holding the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd.    

    

In an instant, a giant formation appeared before him.    

    

Within the formation, the rune emitted a bright light as it slowly rotated.    

    

"Teleportation portal!" Chu Yan focused his gaze.    

    

The others all came over and stood beside Chu Yan.    

    

After a moment, the transmission array began to shine brightly. The pure white light seemed to boil, crazily surging up into the sky and enveloping everyone within.    

    

The crowd in the formation felt their vision blur. In an instant, they felt as if their bodies were being tossed into the air.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the light from the teleportation array began to dissipate.    

    

At this moment, sounds of surprise, doubt, and disbelief sounded out from all around.    

    

"Shattered Star Pavilion!"    

    

"The victor is Shattered Star Pavilion!"    

    

"This time, the victor of the Orthodoxy is the Shattered Star Pavilion!"    

    

"Oh my god!"    

    

"Shattered Star Pavilion has really been dark this time!"    

    

"This is probably the first time in the history of the Shattered Star Pavilion that she has obtained the position of the Orthodoxy!"    

    

Following the disappearance of the white light, Chu Yan saw that they had returned to the plaza before they had departed.    

    

And from all directions, stood many deacons and disciples of other sects.    

    

Obviously, they knew that today was the day of the competition's end, so all the cultivators in Tianxuan Divine Palace gathered.    

    

Their goal was naturally to personally witness the birth of a new Orthodoxy.    

    

In the previous dozens of days, these cultivators had naturally made all sorts of predictions.    

    

Amongst them, Beast King Pavilion had the best opinion.    

    

The second was the Profound Moon Sect.    

    

Although Shattered Star Pavilion had eliminated Blue Feather Sect in the first round of the competition and his performance was also extremely outstanding, there were still not many people who favored them.    

    

After all, the General Election of the Orthodoxy s were not only competing in terms of the strength of their disciples, but also in terms of their sect's foundation.    

    

These two aspects of the Shattered Star Pavilion, were not at an advantage in the Six Major Sects.    

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But now, they had continued with their first round of excellent results, directly creating the history of the Shattered Star Pavilion, and even the history of the General Election of the Orthodoxy!    

    

This was because ever since the establishment of the Yunao Kingdom, although it was held once every ten years, it would elect a new Orthodoxy.    

    

But in reality, over the past several hundred years, most of the Orthodoxy's qualifications had fallen into the hands of the two sects that possessed Dao-Soldiers, the Beast King Pavilion and the Orthodoxy.    

    

During this period of time, other sects would occasionally gain opportunities, but those were very few and almost negligible.    

    

And in all his many years of history, the's Orthodoxy had never fallen into his hands.    

    

Becoming the Orthodoxy was the wish of the disciples of the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

    

Now, this wish had finally been fulfilled in the hands of this generation of disciples!    

    

The moment Chu Yan and the others returned to the Tianxuan Divine Palace, the news of Shattered Star Pavilion's victory immediately spread to the capital, and then spread throughout the entire country.    

    

At this moment, all the sects and territories of the Southern Yun s were boiling with excitement.    

    

Almost all the disciples who heard this news loudly shouted.    

    

Those who were on good terms with Chu Yan and the rest, but did not qualify for the competition this time, such as Su Yuqing, Li Yao, Xu Ya, Dou Huanhuan, Feng Xin, Feng Xin, and the others, all cried with joy the moment they heard the news.    

    

On a certain mountain peak in Shattered Star Pavilion, Hua Muyan, who was in charge of it, had her hands behind her back. Facing the vast Shattered Star Pavilion pavilion at the foot of the mountain, a faint smile appeared on her face.    

    

At this moment, he could also hear the faint sounds of cheers coming from the foot of the mountain.    

    

Today was indeed a memorable and historic day for the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

    

However, this smile quickly disappeared and was replaced with a flash of light in Hua Muyan's eyes.    

    

Right now, behind him, Qin Shishi would often go down the mountain and look at Hua Muyan with a worried look on her face, "Senior Brother, although this group of disciples have created history for our Shattered Star Pavilion and I am proud of them, such a good seedling is still staying in the Imperial City, I think …"    

    

"A genius that hasn't matured can't be called a genius." Hua Muyan sighed, "This time, the six sects have teamed up and every sect will make a sacrifice. Although they are our disciples, we cannot delay this matter because of their personal feelings.    

    

Furthermore, with Clan Master Lian here, I believe he will be able to take good care of Chu Yan and the others. "    

    

Just as Hua Muyan finished speaking, a figure flew over from afar like a stream of light.