Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Within these two hours, under the lead of a few elders on the main peak, over a thousand Law Enforcement disciples had taken down seven hundred and twenty of the eight hundred arenas. Then, under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, they had taken down the iron wood materials and expanded the remaining eighty arenas.    

Under the command of the elders and deacons who were adept in array formations, this grand project did not even take two hours to complete. Expanding the array runes on the new materials to match the original eighty arenas was truly amazing, and many new disciples were amazed by it.    

Chen Yu chatted with Ye Qing, Gongsun Hao, and the others as he watched this huge project. He was also shocked.    

Merely the disassembling and assembling of the eight hundred arenas was enough to show that the Ruling Spirit Sect was not weak at all.    

The bell finally rang.    

"Pass the first round of disciples and enter the arena!" After the bell's sound came out, a main mountain elder called out from the viewing platform, his voice spreading throughout the entire Thousand-zhang Plateau.    

Chen Yu and Jiang Heng stood up and greeted Ye Qing and Wen Congann. Then, they left the viewing platforms and headed for the remaining eighty arenas.    

At the same time, eighty deacons ascended the eighty arenas. Each of them had a list in their hands and they all began to announce their names.    

Not long after, Chen Yu heard his name, it was actually at the 73rd arena.    

The second round was a free-for-all between ten people. After the free-for-all ended, only one person remained on each battle stage to advance to the third round. This would test the strength of the disciples, their fighting ability, intelligence, and even their luck.    

In a battle between ten people, there were many things that affected the outcome of the battle.    

Below the arena, the eight hundred disciples that had passed the first round gathered in a stream. Chen Yu once again saw Lih Xie and Wenn Siling and nodded in greeting.    

When they arrived at the seventy-third arena, there were already three people on it, but they were not very strong; all of them were only at the fourth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage. When they saw Chen Yu, the three of them revealed a look of fear.    

He handed the token he got from passing the first round to the deacon. After the latter confirmed Chen Yu's identity, he gestured for Chen Yu to stand at a corner of the arena.    

These eighty arenas were much wider than the first round of arenas after they had been rebuilt.    

The following six people arrived in succession and Chen Yu looked over them one by one. What surprised him was that out of the remaining six people, only two were at the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage and the rest were at the fourth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

Chen Yu could not help but be a little surprised. He thought for a moment and looked towards the main seat of the viewing platform.    

If this was not pure coincidence, then it had been deliberately arranged to be like this.    

It had to be known that among the eight hundred disciples that had passed the first round, there were many disciples at the sixth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, with at least close to a hundred in total. And on the seventy-third martial stage, not a single one had been allocated.    

However, this was a good thing for Chen Yu.    

The deacon in charge of the arena said, "The second round of the Large Competition is a free-for-all. Those who are knocked out of the arena will all be eliminated. Because this is a chaotic battle and injuries are unavoidable, so you all have to be careful. If you are not able to beat them, it would be best if you directly jump off the stage, otherwise, once you lose your fighting strength, you will be severely injured due to being unable to resist! "    

The ten of them were all sizing up their opponents, maintaining a distance from each other as they stood at the edges of the arena, their eyes flashing.    

Suddenly, a beautiful twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old woman's eyes fell on Chen Yu's face. She smiled sweetly and said, "Junior Brother Chen Yu, I'm Zhao Yun from the Immortal Cultivation Peak. How about we work together?"    

Chen Yu was slightly shocked when he heard that.    

Zhao Yun's strength was at the fifth floor of the Spirit Accumulation Stage and was the only woman on the stage.    

"Junior Brother Chen Yu, you consecutively defeated Dragon Head Peak Xue Zhan Feng, Small Blue Peak Zhu Mingyi, and Dragon Head Peak Xu Renfeng in the first round. If I can spar with you, Junior Brother Chen, then defeating these brothers would be easy. At that time, you and I can fight each other and it would save me a lot of trouble, wouldn't it? "    

When Chen Yu heard this, he felt that something was not right. He looked around and saw the expressions of the other eight people. He could not help but laugh and said, "Sister Zhao has really put a lot of thought into this!"    

"Then is Junior Brother Chen willing to join hands with me?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.    

"There's no need for that!" Chen Yu said lightly.    

"In that case, I have no choice but to join hands with my fellow brothers!" Zhao Yun blinked, looked at another disciple at the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage and said, "Senior Brother Fire Cloud Peak, Zi Feng, what do you think?"    

Qian Zifeng laughed and said, "That's exactly what I wanted to hear. Everyone, Junior Brother Chen is able to defeat experts of the sixth or seventh floor in a row, so his strength far surpasses ours. Why don't we join hands and defeat Junior Brother Chen first, then decide how strong he is?"    

"Senior Brother Qian is right, this is how it should be!"    

"Alright, let's do it!"    

"I also have the same idea!"    

Even if there was no response, there was an expression of agreement on their faces.    

"Sorry, Junior Brother Chen!" Zhao Yun chuckled as she spoke to Chen Yu.    

"No worries!" Chen Yu remained indifferent and said, "In my eyes, you are nothing more than a bunch of trash. It doesn't matter if we join hands or not!"    

Zhao Yun, Qian Zifeng and the rest all had ugly expressions on their faces.    

When    

At this moment, a bell chimed.    

"The second round begins!" The deacon, who had been silently listening to the exchange of words between Zhao Yun and Chen Yu, flashed his body and disappeared from the arena.    

The second round of the Large Competition began!    

Suddenly, the Astral Energy in Zhao Yun, Qian Zifeng and the others' bodies started to circulate as many Spiritual Soul phantoms appeared. With a strong momentum, they started to rush towards Chen Yu.    

This was actually a inevitable situation. On these eighty arenas, there were quite a few arenas similar to Chen Yu's.    

Since this was a free-for-all, most people agreed that it was best to join hands and kick out the strongest and most threatening opponent.    

Following the flash of the Spiritual Soul, the nine of them attacked together. First, they threw out a punch or a palm.    

All of a sudden, the nine Spiritual Dipper tried to submerge Chen Yu. Every single one of them had their own form and possessed immense power.    

Chen Yu's expression was as calm as an ancient well. Facing the nine brutal attacks, he took a step forward and threw out a punch.    

Aung Ang    

Two Dragon Roaring Sound sounds rang out, and the blood colored Astral Qi Rude Dragon suddenly appeared.    

Accompanying the continuous shattering of the Astral Energy form, the Astral Qi Rude Dragon howled and minced the tide-like Spiritual Dipper.    

The broken Spiritual Dipper turned into a gale and scattered in all directions.    

Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng's expressions changed while the other disciples revealed shocked expressions.    

A long range attack like this Astral Energy manifestation was only the most common method, it was not that difficult to deal with. However, Chen Yu shattering the combined attack of nine people with one punch, this was a little shocking!    

"Don't hold back. Everyone, go all out!" Zhao Yun shouted. The Cyan Bird Spiritual Soul hanging above her head suddenly enlarged, and the water attribute Spiritual Dipper continued to surge out from her body into the Cyan Bird Spiritual Soul. Soon, the aura of the Spiritual Soul became stronger and stronger. In the process, a sword appeared in her hand. She thrust the sword, and a boundless sharp sword aura extended out endlessly, thrusting straight towards Chen Yu.    

Qian Zifeng's attack was almost the same as Zhao Yun's. A tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul had also fused with his Spiritual Dipper, saving up its energy.    

The other seven people unleashed their Sword Aura and Sword Aura towards Chen Yu.    

While Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng were gathering their strength, Chen Yu had already rushed out like the wind and directly rushed into one of the fist auras. The aura around him rotated like a vortex, crushing the fist aura and throwing a punch towards the inner disciple's fist aura.    

The man was shocked. He slashed with the sword in his hand, causing layers of sword light to fall like rain. At the same time, his Spiritual Soul bit down towards Chen Yu. It was a Red Armored Wind Wolf.    

The Scarlet Shelled Wind Wolf opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the heavens.    

At this time, Chen Yu suddenly turned around and changed his direction as fast as lightning. He flew past the Wind Wolf's mouth and pounced on the other inner disciple.    

That person did not expect Chen Yu's movement to be so fast and nimble, he immediately controlled his Spiritual Soul to change directions and chase after Chen Yu, only to see five streams of True Divine Qi chasing after Chen Yu and bombarding his Scarlet Shelled Wind Wolf.    

The Scarlet Shelled Wind Wolf instantly shattered into pieces. Five streams of astral energy rained down, and that person's long sword simply couldn't block them. It flew up and fell down from the arena, instantly getting out of the situation.    

Chen Yu was not surprised by this result. After all, these inner disciples were all elites of the same level and had good combat experience. It was not surprising that they had calculated the route of his escape. Furthermore, Chen Yu also knew that these five streams of energy were actually meant to include the warrior that got kicked out of the competition!    

On the arena, everyone was a competitor. While dealing with Chen Yu, they would be happy to see everyone else being kicked out of the competition.    

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu rushed towards the second fighter and threw out a punch.    

The second warrior's expression changed, his sword slashed straight down, a giant serpent Spiritual Soul fell towards Chen Yu, however, with a dense and enchanting blood-red light, Chen Yu's fist aura broke the giant python, swallowing him up.    

The next moment, the second warrior flew up and fell on the arena.    

Chen Yu lightly tapped his foot on the ground and was about to attack the third person, but five Spiritual Soul fell at the same time.    

It was as if they didn't see each other, Chen Yu directly jumped towards the third fighter.    

Just as the five Spiritual Soul's with tyrannical auras were about to attack Chen Yu, a blood-red light emitted from Chen Yu's body. The power of his blood vitality surged, turning into a huge cocoon that wrapped itself around itself. The five Spiritual Soul threw themselves onto the Blood Cocoon, and before they had completely released their powers, they saw the blood flames floating above the Blood Cocoon like lotuses, exuding a scorching, overbearing, yet demonic, and mystical aura.    

All the Spiritual Soul let out a shrill cry as they instantly flew away from the Blood Cocoon.    

"What is this?" Someone exclaimed.    

A hint of gloom flashed across Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng's eyes. Their Spiritual Soul s had finally merged with their rich and powerful Spiritual Dipper.    

The two of them looked at each other. The swords in their hands shook. The sharp sword intent rose endlessly and attacked Chen Yu at the same time.    

"Boom!" The third warrior tried his best to resist Chen Yu, but his Spiritual Soul had not been retracted. Although his long blade was still aimed at Chen Yu, Chen Yu directly snatched it into his arms and threw it down the arena.    

Chen Yu instantly turned around and faced the joint attack of Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng. His expression became serious as he slashed with his palm, and a black Broken Sword sword shadow flew out. It quickly slashed at the gigantic Cyan Bird.    

At the same time, an icy light flashed.