Volume 3 Ancient Battlefield - Good Luck Chapter 278: Disciple, you have to make the decision for your master!

Do you think you're okay again?
Hundreds of years have passed, but the words are still the same, and the meaning is still the same!
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord exploded: "Zhang Longyuan, don't be so arrogant, times have changed!"
"I have mastered the forbidden chapters of the Purple Mansion Emperor Scripture, and even the Immortal Nirvana Emperor Scripture!"
"If you have the guts, come and fight me. I will make you understand what it means to 'be a man you have not seen for three days, and you should look at him with new eyes'!"
Seeing the Purple Mansion Saint Lord gradually going from calm to crazy, the cultivators of the same generation around him expressed their understanding. After all, who hasn’t been young?
Such a great genius was suppressed for hundreds of years by two guys from the Shenxiao Holy Land. You can imagine how deep his resentment is.
The Holy Lord of Divine Sky looked at the Holy Lord of Yaochi calmly, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi nodded: "If the Holy Land of Divine Sky had not turned the tide in this encirclement and suppression, the consequences would be unpredictable."
"Saint Lord Shenxiao, go ahead and fight Saint Lord Zifu! No matter what the result is, my Yaochi Holy Land will not deny it."
The two holy places have already approved of this bet, and other caves and blessed places will not object.
The Holy Lord of Divine Sky seemed to be thinking about something, and a long sword surrounded by fairy light slowly appeared in his hand: "Tell me, how do you want to fight?"
Looking at the calm immortal light on the body of the Divine Sky Saint Lord, whose true identity was completely unknown, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord snorted coldly, "You and I are both the leaders of the same sect."
"In order to save your face and not let you lose face too much, I will fight with you in the turbulent void."
The immortal light on the body of the Divine Sky Saint Lord fluctuated slightly, and he said indifferently: "That's it. Thank you."
After saying this, Holy Lord Shenxiao slowly took a step forward.
Suddenly, a dark space portal condensed in the void, as if leading to an unknown space.
The Holy Lord of Shenxiao stepped into the space portal and disappeared from everyone's sight. He looked like he was doing nothing, showing the demeanor of a Holy Lord.
“Without even sensing any spatial fluctuations, the Holy Lord of Divine Sky has already successfully opened up a void passage.”
The layman watches the excitement, while the expert watches the details.
It is well known that saints in the Tribulation Crossing Stage can travel through the void and cross thousands of miles of mountains and rivers while chatting and laughing.
However, only saint-level beings like the Saint Lord of Yao Chi know how difficult it is to completely converge spatial fluctuations when traveling through the void.
The ability of Holy Lord Shenxiao to escape into the air alone is enough to make most of the saints far behind.
what does that mean?
This means that Saint Lord Shenxiao has a high level of attainment in space magic, at least far surpassing most saints in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
And a saint who is good at space magic will have a huge advantage when fighting with others in the turbulence of the void!
"Isn't Zhang Longyuan practicing the Divine Thunder Method? How come he has such a strong control over the void?"
Beidou Saint Lord showed a worried look on his face: "Zifu Saint Lord, from the current point of view, fighting him in the turbulent void is probably... forget it!"
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord snorted coldly, "It's nothing more than a void escape technique, little Daoer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple energy behind the Purple Mansion Saint Lord surged and surged, and completely converged into his body, making him look like a god descending to earth.
"Zhang Longyuan, watch me break your magical power today!"
The purple figure followed closely behind the Holy Lord of Shenxiao and rushed into the turbulent flow of the void.
In the turbulence of the void, space is extremely unstable, so it is difficult to detect battles from a distance using divine consciousness.
At least for monks below the Saint level, it is almost impossible to pass through the void barrier and watch the battle between saints.
All those above the Saint level chose to respect the fight between the two and did not peek secretly.
From the black space portal, sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling continued to be heard .
That was caused by the collision of turbulent currents in the void. The more intense the energy conflict in the void, the louder the sound.
After the two saints stepped into the void portal, everyone stared at the big black hole with anticipation.
Time passes by every second.
Suddenly, the void portal exploded.
Two figures shot out from the void portal.
One of them was surrounded by thunder and fairy light, while the other was shrouded in purple fairy light. Neither of them could be seen clearly.
In the purple air and fairy light, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord's hearty laughter could be heard: "Haha, Zhang Longyuan, things change over time, don't look down on the young and poor!"
"A thousand years, a full thousand years have passed. As proud as you are, I'm afraid you would never have thought that such a day would come!"
Seeing that Purple Mansion Saint Lord was so excited, Beidou Saint Lord smiled and said, "Brother Dao, you won?"
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord laughed and said, "I can't do anything to him, and he can't do anything to me either!"
"Well, I had a great time fighting today, so I'll just give this branch of the evil cult to them!"
After saying this, the Purple Mansion Holy Lord was shrouded in purple fairy energy and turned into a rainbow light as he fled towards the Purple Mansion Holy Land.
Behind him, Beidou Saint Lord and the two saint-level elders were all stunned.
What the hell?
Why did the leader of Zifu Holy Land leave?
Didn’t we agree to destroy the prestige of the Shenxiao Holy Land and grab half of the benefits?
How come the Purple Mansion Saint Lord just ran away when the two of them were clearly tied? Didn’t he want the benefit anymore?
For a moment, the Beidou Saint Lord, the two great saints, and a dozen Heavenly Lords who stayed where they were all seemed a little embarrassed.
"The Purple Mansion Saint Lord has left, is the Northern Dipper Saint Lord also ready to teach me something?"
The thunderous fairy light on the body of the Holy Lord Shenxiao gently fluctuated, and his eyes turned to the Holy Lord Beidou beside him.
Suddenly, the Lord of Beidou shuddered.
His cultivation and combat capability are not comparable to that of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord.
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord can only fight the Divine Sky Saint Lord to a draw, so there is a high probability that he will lose.
Thinking of this, Beidou Saint Lord smiled and said, "The Wuliang Ancient Country is located between the Shenxiao Holy Land and the Zifu Holy Land, and has nothing to do with our Beidou Holy Land."
"Since Saint Master Zifu is not participating in this campaign, I will naturally respect Saint Master Zifu's choice. Farewell."
After saying this, Beidou Saint Lord performed the Starlight Escape Technique, and his entire body turned into a ray of starlight and chased after Zifu Saint Lord who had turned into a rainbow.
The originally tense "picking peaches" conflict ended inexplicably with such an anticlimactic start but a whimper.
Everyone around him was completely confused and had no idea what the Purple Mansion Saint was thinking.
The Zifu Holy Land governs the territory above the Zifu Holy City.
A purple rainbow light shot past, followed by a starlight.
Soon, the starlight intercepted the purple rainbow light, revealing the figure of the Lord of Beidou.
He stopped the Purple Mansion Saint Lord and said helplessly: "Brother Purple Mansion, we clearly have an absolute advantage."
"Why not take this opportunity to give Shenxiao Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land a warning?"
In the rich purple rainbow light, the indifferent voice of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord was heard: "Although the Divine Sky Holy Land and the Purple Mansion Holy Land have always been at odds."
"But in the final analysis, they are all holy places. Shenxiao Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land risked their lives to kill several saints of the evil cult, even the Dharma King Wusheng. "
"Then the gains from the suppression of the evil cult will naturally belong to them. I will never do such a thing as taking advantage of the situation to rob them! "
Beidou Saint Lord: “???”
What?
Brother, when did you become so concerned about moral integrity?
Besides, wasn’t it you who came to me in the beginning and asked me to help besiege the Shenxiao Holy Land?
Why is it that now it seems that I am the one who is trying to sow discord? You are not capable of taking advantage of others' misfortunes. Don't you feel guilty when you say this?
Wait a minute.
Suddenly, Beidou Saint Lord seemed to have thought of something: "Did you really tie with Zhang Longyuan?"
The purple air and fairy light on his body surged violently, and the Purple Mansion Saint Lord's voice was a little panicked: "Ahem, of course... it's a draw ."
Beidou Saint Lord's expression became more and more strange: "Brother of a thousand years, do you think you can deceive me with your lies? You won't be beaten again!"
The words of the Beidou Saint Lord seemed to break through the last line of defense, and also seemed to tear off the fig leaf of the Zifu Saint Lord.
His whole body trembled, and the purple fairy energy on his body instantly dissipated.
A bruised and swollen face that was too painful to look at appeared in front of the Holy Lord of Beidou. Even though they had been brothers for more than a thousand years, he almost failed to recognize him.
Originally, for a saint, even injuries like broken hands or feet could be recovered directly in a short period of time.
But the injuries on the face of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord all contain the power of the immortal laws.
There is no way to recover until those laws and forces are dispelled.
The eyes of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord were filled with tears: "Zhang Longyuan, he is going too far!"
"He used the Primordial Divine Thunder to strike me more than 300 times, and... and every time he struck me, it struck my face."
The corners of Beidou Saint's mouth twitched slightly. He could vaguely imagine what the scene was like: "He was so excessive, didn't you fight back?"
The Purple Mansion Saint's eyes turned redder: "I can't beat him. He... he was chanting while hitting me. All my attacks were blocked."
"Then he directly condensed a Holy Chain of Order and hung me up and beat me. I... I have never been insulted like this before!"
Speaking of the latter part, the Saint Lord of Zifu was almost crying.
Everything that happened today was completely different from what he expected.
Wasn’t it agreed that there would be no forbidden chapters in the Holy Land of Divine Heaven and that the core disciples would be powerless to take over?
How come Zhang Longyuan has become even more powerful after being promoted to Saint level? Is there still justice and humanity?
Originally, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord thought that since he had mastered both the Purple Mansion Emperor Scripture and the Nirvana Emperor Scripture, he would be able to fight the Divine Sky Saint Lord on equal terms.
But dreams are full and reality is too skeletal.
I was hit three hundred times and had no place to cry out my grievances!
I am suffering too!
Looking at the injuries on Purple Mansion Saint Lord's face, Beidou Saint Lord was filled with fear.
Fortunately, he didn't jump before, otherwise he would be the one getting slapped in the face now.
Beidou Saint Lord didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't expect Zhang Longyuan to be so low-key over the past few hundred years, and his cultivation has become even more unfathomable."
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord stared at the Northern Dipper Saint Lord and said, "I was beaten like this by him, and you still praised him. I will break off my friendship with you!"
The corners of Beidou Saint's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly seemed to think of something: "Ahem, actually, Brother Zi, you don't have to be so sad and upset."
"I have a way to help you vent your anger. Brother Zi, are you interested?"
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord was half-believing and half-doubting: "What method? Tell me about it."
Beidou Saint Lord said with a smile: "As the saying goes, a son pays for his father's debts. Since Brother Zi cannot defeat Shenxiao Saint Lord..."
Feeling the growing resentment in the air, the Holy Lord of Beidou said, "Why not place our hopes on the next generation?"
The Purple Mansion Saint Lord complained: "My kid can't beat Zhang Yunting, and he can't even beat Zhang Yunxi."
Beidou Saint Son said helplessly: "It doesn't have to be a blood descendant, a disciple will do too!"
"My dear nephew Shao Xuan is a rare and rare genius in the Eastern Wilds who has reached the Tenth Level of the Golden Core. He is destined to be invincible among his peers."
"Now that my nephew Shaoxuan has fought all over the Eastern Wasteland, and all the geniuses from the major holy lands have been defeated, why not let him go to the Divine Sky Holy Land to challenge and show off his prowess?"
Beidou Saint Lord's words made Zifu Saint Lord's eyes light up.
yes!
Although I cannot defeat you, Zhang Longyuan, my disciple has the potential to become an emperor.
As the saying goes, a teacher is like a father. To me, Shao Xuan is like my own son, and I have a deep affection for him.
Now that I have been insulted by Zhang Longyuan, I will definitely send Shao Xuan to Shenxiao to sweep away his peers and get my revenge.
Disciple, you must make the decision for your master!
Thinking of this, the Saint Lord of Zifu took a deep breath to calm his emotions.
The rich purple fairy light enveloped his body again, making his figure look heroic and majestic.
He took a step forward, crossed the ten thousand feet void and appeared in the Holy Lord Hall of Zifu Holy Land. A divine thought was transmitted directly to the Holy Son Peak.
"Shaoxuan, come and see your master immediately."
A moment later, on the Purple Mansion Holy Son Peak, six dragons pulled a golden chariot and rumbled to life, crossing a distance of a thousand feet and heading towards the Holy Lord Peak with great momentum.
"Disciple greets Master."
A heroic man slowly descended from the chariot.
He was wearing the Black Dragon Holy Armor, holding a Fang Tian Dragon Halberd, and the image of the Dragon God Ao Jiu Tian appeared behind him.
The whole person was as extraordinary as a young god king, which brought a little more comfort to the originally sad heart of the Saint Lord of Purple Mansion.
Although I have been slandered as 'the Purple Mansion Saint who has been most oppressed by the Divine Sky Saint in history', my disciples possess extraordinary talents.
Shao Xuan was destined to be invincible for an era, suppressing his peers to the point that no one dared to claim to be superior.
For all the humiliation that I have suffered in the past, I, your disciple, will repay you double!
Thinking of this, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord slowly said, "Shao Xuan, how have you adjusted your cultivation in recent days?"
Qi Shaoxuan had absolute confidence on his face: "Reporting to the Master, in recent days, this disciple has challenged the seven holy places in succession."
"The saints on the Golden Core Ranking were unable to withstand more than twenty moves from my disciples, and the Taixu Saint Wang Shenxu even disappeared."
"I guess he heard that my disciple had completed the Tenth Transformation of the Golden Core, so he fled in panic! Hahahahaha!"
Looking at the wantonly ostentatious Qi Shaoxuan, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord's face was filled with the smile of an old father.
The proudest thing in his life was accepting Qi Shaoxuan as his disciple.
Of course, even though I feel proud in my heart, I still have to maintain my appearance.
In the purple fairy air, the calm voice of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord came out: "Very good, Shaoxuan, you have the potential to be a great emperor."
“Even if you only put in 30% of your effort, you can still be invincible compared to your peers, but remember that your goal is not just to be invincible in your generation.”
"Your goal is to forge the Supreme Foundation and launch an attack on the Great Emperor Realm in the future, so you must not be complacent."
Qi Shaoxuan took a deep breath and said, "Disciple understands that all the geniuses in the world are nothing but floating clouds. Only oneself is the greatest enemy."
The Saint Lord of Zifu was very pleased.
He smiled and said, "Very good, if that's the case, Shaoxuan, you should go to the Divine Sky Holy Land!"
"The fortune of Shenxiao Holy Land is extraordinary in this era. First there was a dragon, a tiger, and a unicorn, and now there is Shen Tian."
"I want you to defeat these four people by yourself and completely suppress the destiny of the Divine Sky, thus establishing your invincible momentum."
"You, can do it?"
The Fang Tianlong Halberd in Qi Shaoxuan's hand trembled slightly, and his face was filled with a strong fighting spirit.
He smiled: "I hope that the four of them working together can bring some pleasure to the disciples, otherwise..."
"Being invincible is just too lonely."
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