Chapter 1468 - 794: Contest for the Dragon Pool, Who Dares Challenge the Sword Sovereign? (Part 2)

Chapter 1468: Chapter 794: Contest for the Dragon Pool, Who Dares Challenge the Sword Sovereign? (Part 2)

Once those words were spoken, the person was taken aback, seeming persuaded or perhaps moved by the elder’s intense emotion, and somewhat agreed:

"You’re right, Meng Chuan is at a disadvantage because of his young age, not even a fraction of Gao Qun’s. The gap in Qi Blood and True Gang is indeed too great."

"Tut tut, if this young man were to reach the age of three hundred, it’s unimaginable what his power would be..."

"Martial Saint."

"Absolutely a Martial Saint, no doubt about it!"

The Grandmasters discussed the combat power of the two, and then moved on to the future of the foremost talent in humanity, creating an increasingly lively atmosphere.

...

Two days later, the Martial Arts Masters who had distinguished winner from loser watched the duel among the six Venerables along with the crowd.

Among them, two Great Venerable chiefs must first be chosen, the four who lose automatically join the ranks, supplemented by Grandmaster Level combat power, forming the team.

These two Execution Bureau teams are specifically responsible for dealing with the toughest Demon Path opponents, with task rewards being equally the most generous.

Those eliminated in the previous two days’ contests left silently, leaving nearly a thousand people to watch the Venerable battles.

It didn’t take long for the victory and defeat to be decided quickly.

Because among the Venerables coming to participate this time, there was a distinct gap in power.

Yang Huan lived up to expectations, swiftly capturing the position of the first Venerable chief. His two opponents were not even a match for him in a single move, affirming his combat power as the top chief of the Execution Bureau.

Furthermore, another Venerable chief position was forcefully occupied by a Venerable woman in a simple dress.

She wielded a cold-glinting treasured sword upside down, slashing two people in succession with an immortal demeanor, while praises were unending.

She is indeed one of the Vice-Principals of Emei Martial Arts University, [Moon-Chasing Sword Immortal, Chen Xiaoyun]

Although Meng Chuan wasn’t familiar with her, he had heard his girlfriend complain about her a few times; it seems their internal relationship was quite ordinary...

But it’s nothing serious, and he couldn’t be bothered to be curious.

It’s just that bit of trivial stuff between women...

"Principal Yang, care to try?"

Chen Xiaoyun tilted her treasured sword, looked at Yang Huan with a domineering gaze.

Once the words were spoken, the crowd began to stir.

"A woman holding the fort!"

An elder stroked his beard, chanting praises:

"The immortal demeanor is pure and clean, unaffected by dust; the majestic bearing reveals the divine female lineage!"

"Immortal Chen is courageous; she seeks to contend with Principal Yang for the first chief position! Whoever triumphs will naturally have more say in future tasks."

Yang Huan’s reputation was born from repeated campaigns within the Demon Nest, even though he and Chen Xiaoyun were about the same age, people still believed he would win.

Moreover, in terms of visible cultivation, Principal Yang is also closer to the Celestial King.

However, Chen Xiaoyun is focused solely on victory when it comes to competing for Dao Principle insight and resources, with no reservations.

"Ha ha, then let’s go."

Yang Huan, without any pressure, smiled lightly, gradually opened the third eye in his brow, and behind him, Purple Qi soared, his battle spirit vigorous.

The two collided instantly, like two meteors crashing from beyond the world, with ripples spreading across Dragon Pond Island.

Several breaths later...

The people of Lishan Mountain silently shook their heads as they watched the ’female sword immortal’, defeated in just three moves...

They were intimately aware of how terrifying Yang Huan’s power was.

Chen Xiaoyun’s act was like lifting a rock to drop on her foot, easily crushed by Principal Yang, only losing more prestige.

At this moment, even Meng Chuan, who was always watching the Venerable battles, had a mysterious glint in his eyes:

"Venerable Chen’s aura seems not much different from that scoundrel Mo Jue, I’d like to try..."

The premise of trying is to first defeat all the Grandmasters, only then can he challenge Chen Xiaoyun.

He believed that out of regard for Venerable dignity and face, she would definitely accept the challenge.

However, as Meng Chuan stared at Chen Xiaoyun, Gao Qun on the side was also eyeing the fallen female immortal, his battle spirit boiling.

Obviously, Gao Qun’s thoughts surprisingly aligned with his.

First dominate the Grandmasters, then challenge Chen Xiaoyun!

"The position of Venerable chief, I, Gao Qun, Grandmaster, can also occupy!"

Gao Qun further affirmed his confidence.

Thirty moves later, the female immortal was defeated.

"Principal Yang, impressive."

Chen Xiaoyun tidied her attire, bowed, and left.

After she sat aside, her expression was not good because she also noticed that two Grandmaster juniors were plotting.

"Gao Qun is acceptable, the old guy is much older than me, his celestial True Gang is indeed formidable, but you, how dare you..."

She muttered to herself, her words as cold as a blade of ice.

Her gaze lingered on the ’disrespectful one’ for a few seconds before slowly closing her eyes to rest.

Meng Chuan, a few moves can defeat, not worth fearing.

But she had heard of the renowned name of Grandmaster Gao Qun, and must go all out.

...

The examination for the position of Venerable chief temporarily drew to an end.

Cui Yunyu, the director of the Execution Bureau, flew into the field, raised a hand, and the azure fluctuations spread out, creating six arenas each a kilometer wide, not only surrounding the ground but also sealing the sky.

"Next is the examination for the position of Grandmaster chief. Those who are out of bounds or whose injuries I determine are too severe will be out. My intentions will cover the entire field for judgment, and similarly, if someone intentionally takes another’s life, once discovered, they will be severely punished."

As the crowd eagerly prepared, they nodded to show understanding.

Every Martial Arts Grandmaster is a precious combat force of human civilization. Injuries in combat are inevitable, but one’s life should not be lost due to a contest.

The competition is the simplest ring defense mode, and at each arena, whoever can stand last becomes the chief.

Additionally, those who continuously defend the ring can take quick recuperation pills provided by the Execution Bureau to ensure sufficient combat power.

Of course, no one thought to wait until others were mostly spent and then go up to challenge.

Such a person becoming chief would be hard to convince others.

After all, everyone is a Martial Arts Grandmaster and wants face.