Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Following Zhao Qiancheng's fall, his flying bear Spiritual Soul had already scattered, and the black Broken Sword had also flown back under Chen Yu's control.    

When the black Broken Sword returned to his body, Chen Yu slowly walked down the arena, his steps appearing to be weak.    

This battle had made him feel extremely exhausted, as if he had fallen into a desperate situation.    

The gap in cultivation realm was not so easy to close. Even after the Spirit Vortex Chen Yu had broken down, the thickness of the True Divine Spirit still surpassed the level that the Heavenly Astral Stage warriors and even the early stage of the Spirit Accumulation Stage warriors could not imagine. It was still inferior to Zhao Qiancheng, a genius practitioner at the seventh level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

The last cut was not seen clearly by the inner disciples below the arena, but Chen Yu was fully aware of what had happened. The blade intent was condensed and manifested, it was not inferior to the Profound Dark Divine Will.    

Otherwise, even if the ninth move of the Nine Thunder Prison Breaking Blade was the strongest move of this technique, Chen Yu would not be able to block Zhao Qiancheng's sword.    

Speaking of which, the mysteriousness of the Stellar Soul Scripture was still above Chen Yu's estimation. After cultivating the Stellar Soul Scripture, under high concentration, the sea of consciousness would subconsciously reflect some of the situations in reality, causing Chen Yu's mind to become more clear and his telepathic thoughts to become stronger.    

However, after the ninth slash, the blade intent reflected in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness came out from between his eyebrows. This was the first time Chen Yu encountered it, so Chen Yu still had some doubts.    

When the swords and blades clashed, Chen Yu clearly saw a blade intent absorbing the blade aura, easily tearing apart Zhao Qiancheng's sword aura and protective Spiritual Dipper, severely injuring Zhao Qiancheng, almost killing him directly.    

The strength of the materialization of the blade intent was too terrifying, even Chen Yu himself felt a little bit scared. Moreover, after this blade intent materialized, unless the opponent also displayed his godly intent, it would be very difficult to resist it!    

Zhou Tie walked down from the arena. Jiang Heng, Lin Ji, Gongsun Hao, and Ye Qing all came up to him. Their faces were filled with shock, admiration, joy, and jealousy.    

Wen Congann supported Chen Yu. A look of concern appeared on his face.    

After Chen Yu nodded to the crowd, he sat down cross-legged at the place that was separated from the disciples and recuperated.    

Countless gazes were focused on Chen Yu, full of reverence.    

In this sect's Large Competition, when Chen Yu, with his peak Heavenly Astral Stage, had made it through one round after another, there was no way to describe how lucky he was. After continuously defeating the genius disciples of the seventh level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, no matter how much those who hated Chen Yu and were not accustomed to him, they had to admit that Chen Yu's strength was indeed formidable.    

This was a deterrent for those who had a grudge with Chen Yu.    

The moment Chen Yu left the stage, the Patriarch announced the continuation of the competition.    

The fifth match was between the Thousand-sword Peak and the Fire Cloud Peak, Sun Zhi Zhen. In the beginning of the competition, Xiao Heng's sword qi was like a tide, easily suppressing Sun Zhi Zhen.    

Chen Yu didn't pay much attention to the fifth battle. He was just adjusting his breathing with all his might in order to regain some strength.    

After a round of competition, Chen Yu's exhaustion was too great. Luckily, after shattering the Spiritual Soul, the energy that he had expended was compensated, even the blood flames and mental exhaustion was too intense, he felt a little tired.    

However, Chen Yu was not allowed to do much to recover. Only the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed after the end of the fifth match, and the guardian elder once again announced the start of the drawing of lots.    

Chen Yu, who was promoted to fifth place, could only stop his recovery when he came on stage to draw lots. After greeting his friends around him, he stepped onto the stage.    

Walking onto the arena, Chen Yu saw Koo Xiaochen walking onto the stage first and waving at him.    

"Junior Brother Chen, congratulations on being promoted to the top five. I hope we won't meet again!" Koo Xiaochen said.    

In Koo Xiaochen's eyes, there was also a hint of fatigue.    

Koo Xiaochen had also encountered a strong opponent in the third round. His strength was not much weaker than his, and the Verdant Wood Peak ranked fourth on the forecast had similarly consumed a lot of energy.    

Furthermore, Koo Xiaochen was not like Chen Yu who had Spirit Connecting Vine s that could heal his injuries. Therefore, Chen Yu could tell that Koo Xiaochen looked normal on the surface, but in reality, he was no longer at his peak condition.    

The consumption of Supreme Force could be made up for most of the consumption of Spirit Dans, but the consumption of Spirit Dans was not something that could be recovered in a short period of time.    

"Same here!" Chen Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you say earlier that you want to meet me?"    

"That was before!" Intervention the reality, and this is a divine ability from the Profound Dark Stage. If I were to meet you, I would not have the confidence to receive your blade, so, if I could choose my opponent, I would definitely not choose you! "    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Gu, Muse!" Chen Yu said, "If there's a choice, everyone hopes to make it!"    

"Empty?" Koo Xiaochen smiled and said, "Everyone hopes that it will be the empty lot. Moreover, it's best if they can get the vacant lots for two rounds in a row and directly advance to the top two. However, I don't think it's that simple!"    

"Hmm?" Chen Yu was startled: "What do you mean?"    

He lowered his voice and said, "I have read through the sect's relevant records. So far, there have not been many disciples who have drawn the empty lot, and there are only three people left in the Large Competition who have drawn the empty lot. As long as there are three disciples from the Main Peak among the remaining three, it will definitely be one of the main peak disciples!"    

Chen Yu couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.    

"The top five disciples of the Large Competition have been decided. They are Feng Yang, Ning Bingyu, Guan Yuanfeng, Koo Xiaochen, Chen Yu, and Xiao Heng!" Just at this time, the Guardian Elder intentionally or unintentionally looked at Chen Yu and Koo Xiaochen, then spoke with a voice that was as loud as a bell, and his voice spread across the entire Thousand-zhang Plateau.    

"In this round's lottery draw, there will be one empty spot, directly advancing to the top three of the Large Competition!" Pausing for a moment, the Guardian Elder continued: "Now, let's begin drawing lots, drawing blank lots!"    

Under the arena, sounds of discussions could be heard.    

To directly enter the top three of the Large Competition, this was truly something enviable, causing many people to feel endless anticipation.    

After the announcement, the Sect Leader took the signed pot from the hands of a Law Enforcement Disciple. He looked at it first, as if inspecting it. Then, he shook the signed pot and disrupted the five straws inside.    

Different from the drawing of lots from before, this time, the guardian elder had personally gone up to draw a lot.    

The guard elder was the first to walk to Ning Bingyu's side, gesturing for her to withdraw.    

Ning Bingyu's expression was indifferent as she casually took out a lot without the slightest fluctuation.    

"Ning Bingyu from the main peak, the first round!" After glancing at the signature in Ning Bingyu's hand, the guard elder nodded and announced in a loud voice, then he walked over to Feng Yang, who was standing beside Ning Bingyu.    

Beneath the arena, a burst of regretful sighs sounded out.    

Everyone was paying attention to who got the empty lot. Due to Ning Bingyu's innumerable admirers in the inner sect, when they saw her fail to get the empty lot, those admirers were disappointed and looked forward to it more and more.    

Feng Yang withdrew a lot.    

"Feng Yang, the main peak, the first match!" The guardian elder spoke again.    

More sounds of regret came from the inner disciples of the main mountain.    

Chen Yu turned around and glanced at Koo Xiaochen. He saw that Koo Xiaochen's expression had become solemn and his eyes flashed with anticipation.    

It would undoubtedly be a good thing to be able to draw a lucky empty lot.    

On the other side, Xiao Heng's expression was calm, as if he really didn't care if he could get an empty lot.    

The guardian elder walked towards Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng didn't hesitate and casually pulled out a stick to sign on.    

"Thousand-sword Peak, Xiao Heng, second match!"    

Below the arena, it was the center of attention. Countless people were looking forward to the results of the draw.    

At this moment, Koo Xiaochen turned his head and exchanged a glance with Chen Yu. Each of them saw a hint of anticipation in the other's eyes.    

If all five of them drew lots, but none of them managed to draw an empty lot, then one of the two people, Chen Yu and Koo Xiaochen, would be able to draw the empty lot.    

The Guardian Elder walked up to Koo Xiaochen and signaled for him to draw a lot.    

Koo Xiaochen was not as indifferent as Xiao Heng. He took a deep breath and slowly reached out his hand with a perturbed expression.    

There were only two lots left in the bottle. The bottle wasn't deep, so it was easy to see through. However, there was a flash of light inside the bottle, and a cloud shrouded it.    

Koo Xiaochen finally pulled out one of the two lots after stopping for a while with his finger on the two lots.    

The signature had the words' second match 'written on it, but it wasn't a blank lot.    

"Guan Yuan Feng and Koo Xiaochen, second round!" The guard elder was expressionless.    

A trace of disappointment flashed through his eyes, but Koo Xiaochen immediately smiled in relief, turned his head towards Chen Yu and said, "Congratulations Junior Brother Chen!"    

"Lucky!" Chen Yu couldn't help feeling a trace of joy in his heart. However, just like Koo Xiaochen, he calmed his emotions and pulled out the last lot. The signature was indeed blank and didn't have any words on it.    

For a moment, Chen Yu really couldn't see any signs of an arrangement for the ownership of the empty lot.    

"Polar Extreme Peak, Chen Yu. This time, he will directly be promoted to the top three!" The patriarch announced loudly, his voice spreading throughout the entire Thousand-zhang Plateau.    

Both inside and outside the Thousand-zhang Plateau were in an uproar.    

"This Polar Extreme Peak, Chen Yu is really lucky!"    

"What luck!"    

"Among the top five of the Large Competition, those with the last name Chen are the weakest. They actually drew the lot with no money left." This was one of the disciples who had a grudge with Chen Yu and was extremely angry at Chen Yu's luck.    

"The first match is about to begin. The other three will be leaving the stage and waiting!"    

Chen Yu glanced at Koo Xiaochen and stepped down from the stage.    

"Junior Brother Chen is indeed lucky. No wonder Falling Star Immortal chose you as his successor!" Koo Xiaochen stepped down from the stage side by side with Chen Yu and said with some emotion: "I am looking forward to the next round of Junior Brother Chen's luck being added to my body, and the empty lot being struck again!"    

"The matter of luck, I can't explain it clearly!" Chen Yu shook his head.    

On the other side, Xiao Heng also calmly stepped down from the stage. On the stage, only Ning Bingyu and Feng Yang remained. There was a trace of bitterness in Feng Yang's expression.    

"The martial arts competition begins!" The Guardian Elder also gave way.    

Feng Yang and Ning Bingyu, on the other hand, didn't start to fight directly. Instead, they exchanged greetings with each other.    

Not long after, Feng Yang took out his Profound Artifact blade and attacked Ning Bingyu with a powerful and boundless slash.