Rumble ~~~
True essence was like a tidal wave, surging in his body, washing every bone and muscle.
Thunder rumbled faintly from Su Changyu's body. Faint Taoist Connotation rose and filled the entire room.
A majestic pressure quickly enveloped the entire courtyard.
Nangong Yun was startled by the commotion when he arrived outside the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, he saw Su Jiu Ming guarding Su Changyu's door like a guard.
Boom!
A wave of air burst out.
In the void, a mysterious force descended and used a divine art to suppress this commotion.
Nangong Yun looked up in shock.
Then, he walked quickly to Su Jiu Ming.
"Young Master is cultivating." Su Jiuming said calmly," Miss Nangong, please wait a moment."”
"Young Master, he…Is he alright?"
"Why would anything happen to Young Master?" Su Jiuming asked.”
"Oh…"
Nangong Yun did not know what to say.
She was just subconsciously concerned.
However, Su Jiu Ming always seemed like an omnipotent young master in her mind, so it was pointless to ask.
She walked to the side and sat down, waiting quietly.
About an hour later, the door opened.
Su Changyu stepped out.
His white clothes were whiter than snow, his face was like jade, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.
"The Transcendent Realm has arrived."
After becoming a transcendent, Su Changyu's aura became even more otherworldly.
It gave people a feeling of being an immortal.
Nangong Yun subconsciously looked over. Even though she had spent many days with Su Changyu, her heart still raced when she saw his face.
He liked the person he liked no matter how he looked at him.
No matter how she looked at the person she hated, she felt disgusted.
" Congratulations on your breakthrough, Young Master." Su Jiuming bowed and said.
"Young Master." Nangong Yun also came forward to welcome him.
"Why are you here?" Su Changyu smiled faintly.”
"Young Master, the Hundred Sect Sword Tournament has begun.”Nangong Yun said softly," Eldest Uncle asked me to look for you.”
"Oh? Has it already begun?"
Counting the time, he had already been in Star-Moon City for a month.
This time, he had rushed from the fourth level of the Mountain Sea Realm to the Transcendent Realm in one go.
Moreover, he had 2000 Villain Points.
It could be said to be a great harvest.
As for the so-called Hundred Clan Banquet, he originally had no interest in it.
However, Nangong Chun came to him two days ago and told him about the Nangong Family's situation.
She also hoped that Su Changyu could help the Nangong Family.
Su Changyu naturally agreed.
Didn't he come to the Nangong Clan for this?
As long as the Nangong Family accepted his kindness, he would be able to make the Nangong Family submit to him when his status improved.
"Yun 'er, how are you feeling?”Su Changyu changed the topic.
"Thanks to Young Master's guidance, I've completely mastered the extreme Yin Qi in my body." Nangong Yun smiled faintly.”
She didn't know about her Heavenly Yin Body in advance. She only felt that her physique was a little special, but she didn't tell anyone else.
After all, her parents had passed away early. Although Nangong Chun had taken good care of her, it was inevitable that there would be people in the clan who harbored ill intentions.
"That's good."
She was a girl.
Of course, he still needed to be taught by the carrot and stick.
"If that's the case, let's go take a look." Su Changyu smiled.”
After the Hundred Sects ended, he would also return to the sect to see if he could take the position of Saint as soon as possible.
...
Hundred Sect Sword Tournament!
At the top of the Lianyun Platform.
All the major powers from the Eastern Tomb had gathered here.
These sects had all gone through a round of selection and were qualified to step onto the Cloud Connecting Platform.
At this moment, as far as the eye could see, they were all the elders of their sects and the young geniuses of their respective sects.
After more than half a month of Dao discussion and exchange, these people had a rough idea of each other's thoughts.
"Humph! The Nangong Family really didn't know the rules. It was already so late, yet they still hadn't come!”
An elder of a sect suddenly snorted, interrupting the atmosphere of waiting.
"Elder Liao, please calm down." One of them laughed lightly." The Nangong Family is in charge of the Hundred Clan Banquet. Doesn't that mean that they have to start whenever they say so? What right do we have to complain?"
"In my opinion, the Nangong Clan has been stable for a thousand years and has already regarded itself as the host of the Hundred Sect Banquet.”
"I heard that the ancestor of the Nangong family failed to break through three years ago and is currently in seclusion with serious injuries.”
Everyone fell silent, their eyes flickering. Clearly, they were not thinking of anything good.
The younger generation had long known about this scene.
In the fantasy world, all opportunities were fought for.
If they could take over the leadership of the Hundred Clan Banquet, it was equivalent to controlling the right to speak in the Heavenly Abyss.
In the next hundred or thousand years, it would be very beneficial to the development of the sect.
"Twelve, are you confident in this sword duel?”
At the Ling Sword Sect, Sect Leader Lin Wantao asked the 12th Sword.
"From the previous discussion, I am confident.”The 12th Sword smiled indifferently.
"How about against Nangong Ao?"
"If we fight to the death, I have the confidence to kill him.”
Lin Wantao nodded in satisfaction.
"This is a rare opportunity. We must seize the head of the Hundred Sects. After a thousand years of silence, it's time for our Ling Sword Sect to rise.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The crowd suddenly burst into a commotion.
"Haha! Sorry everyone, we're late!"
A flying boat descended from the sky. Nangong Chun looked at the people from the Hundred Sects and laughed.
Lin Wantao said calmly," I'm afraid the Nangong Family Head is forgetful. He even delayed such an important day like the Hundred Clan Banquet. Or is it that the Nangong Family has too many things to deal with recently and can't care about the Hundred Clan Banquet?"”
"What are you saying, Master Lin? The Hundred Clan Banquet is such an important event, how could my Nangong Clan forget?”Nangong Chun smiled." Isn't it because we have a distinguished guest and are afraid of being neglected?”
"Oh?" Lin Wantao mocked," Patriarch Nangong, do you mean that with so many people in our Hundred Sects, we are not as honorable as your guest?”
As soon as he said that.
It immediately caused a wave of dissatisfaction.
"Patriarch Nangong, since the Nangong Clan has already hosted the Hundred Clan Banquet, we should do our best.”
"That's right. If the Nangong Clan doesn't like our Hundred Sects, why don't you give up your authority and we can recruit them ourselves in the future?”
"I feel that the host of the Hundred Clan Banquet for a thousand years should take turns?”
"Then why don't we use the results of this sword duel as the main point and choose the next Hundred Sect Abbot?”
A group of sects allied with the Ling Sword Sect said.
No one from the other sects said anything. In any case, it had nothing to do with them.
They could not afford to offend either the Nangong Clan or the Ling Sword Sect.
Since that was the case, he might as well watch the show.
Nangong Chun sneered in his heart.
He had expected this to happen.
"Master Lin, you're right.”Nangong Chun said indifferently," In my eyes, Young Master Su's status is indeed much more honorable than Bill and the others.”
Lin Wantao and the others were stunned.
Young Master Su?
Where did Young Master Su come from?
When had there ever been a Su Clan in the Eastern Tomb?
"Young Master Su, I'm sorry for letting you witness this scene.”Nangong Chun cupped his hands and said.
Only then did everyone's gaze turn to the white-robed young man who had not spoken all this while.
"Why? Don't you welcome me?" Su Changyu asked with a smile.”
Lin Wantao's eyes narrowed.
"Tianyuan Sacred Land, my teacher Mu Qingshuang.”
Whoosh!
" Why is he here?!"
In the crowd, Ye Yuan's pupils constricted.
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