Heaven’S Devourer
Mo Shishu's

The day was cloudy, with roiling clouds blowing across the barren plains to the west. They were like an army of billions, passing through the Bipo Mountains to the eastern ocean.

It's afternoon. Golden sunlight pierced through the clouds, beaming as pillars of light that bathed the entire Bipo Mountains in a glittering yellow light.

During countless mountains and ravines, Immortal Cranes surged, affirming the scene of the Immortal Dao.

And today, the mountain that hosted the Immortal Battle was majestic and impressive!

The Immortal Battle Stage looked like a huge sword that had been embedded, tilted, facing the sky. The sword pointed east. It had a wish, heaven-defying! And on it, there was no real flat stage. All the places that could stand were uneven. For ordinary disciples, forget about fighting, even standing still at the Immortal Battle Stage was a sign of one's ability.

And precisely because of this uneven surface, the battle today could not be witnessed by many servant disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Most of them were able to stand here at least at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm.

Just because of this alone, the Immortal Battle Stage was far more majestic than the Immortal Promotion Square by several levels.

The Immortal Battle Stage forbade the Immortal Cranes, and the disciples had to walk on foot. By the time they arrived at the actual battlefield, they were already a little tired.

And at the boundless Immortal Battle Stage, it was a human head everywhere, a face full of anticipation, waiting for a battle between the 12 core disciples. The battle between the disciples who had condensed their qi – for them this was something they could only witness but did not aspire to reach.

Of course, among them, Wu Yu was not a core disciple, but he had engaged in a contest between the Sect Leader and the Sect Protector. Moreover, his grudge with Situ Minglang had been hanging for a year, and there were many talks that preceded him. And today's audience is looking forward to their battle!

“Protectors Sect has arrived!”

The conversation and loud discussion evaporated. They turned a respectful gaze to the beauty of the blue skirt that descended from above.

Although she was not young, the years left no scars on her body but instead accentuated the grade and quality of adulthood. Further elaborate makeup adorned the lily.

When Lan Huayi descended, her surroundings glittered as if there was a blue-blue lake behind her. She appeared like a woman from the water and finally landed on the heads of the crowd, on a golden and blue throne built from 10,000 swords.

This was the Honorable Throne of the 10,000 Swords, which was the designated seat for the Sect Protectors. If anyone else dared to sit on it, at least within the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be a great offense.

Other than Lan Huayi there were many elders, those who were seniors in the Eternal Kingdom Overseer, and influential people in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Wu Yu recognized one of them, Elder Mu Ge. Today, the other elders of – including Lan Huayi – are sitting back, while Mu Ge is the host of the Eternal Kingdom Supervisory exam.

A group of smallfry disciples naturally had no seats and stood around, milling about in the middle of the Immortal Stage Battle. Even important people like Su Yanli were among the crowd, even though they were closer to the battlefield. There were no other disciples within 30 feet of them.

The Immortal Kingdom Supervisory Test was usually not complicated events. But today Lan Huayi personally made an appearance, all because Situ Minglang participated. His appearance gave a test of dignity and gravity that had not previously existed.

Within the crowd, the blue-robed Situ Minglang laughed and chatted with the crowd of disciples. Those around were all spectators, but they had a good relationship with Situ Minglang and were secretly trying to patronize him. This made Situ Minglang feel extremely satisfied, and his arrogance increased. Currently, it was indeed the attention of the majority of the audience.

“Wu Yu.”

Situ Minglang's eyes were quietly wandering around, but he had yet to see Wu Yu.

“If as they say, he does not intend to participate; he is only playing for time, afraid that I will slaughter him. ”Thinking so, Situ Minglang laughed coldly to himself.

At this moment, Wu Yu was nowhere to be seen, and many were questioning the same thing.

At this time, Elder Mu Ge stood up from his chair, asking, “Time for the exchange of battles is about to begin. Are all 12 candidates present? ”

The crowd looked around. The other 10 candidates stood beside Situ Minglang, and they numbered 11.

“Wu Yu, not yet arrived.”

Very quickly, many choirs answer this. It was an answer that came with disdain and rejection. Wu Yu's absence confirmed the suspicions of the disciples that he was afraid of being slaughtered by Situ Minglang.

“To think that our Heavenly Sword Sect actually raised such a shameless disciple. I heard that a few days ago, he actually took the Monkey Head Fruit that Situ Minglang threw on the floor and stepped on it. ”

After this remark, there was a hiss from all over. Such cowardly actions were rejected by the official disciples of the Eternal Dao.

“You all know too little. I heard that Wu Yu crawled and humbled himself before Situ Minglang before taking the Monkey Head Fruit. Just for the Monkey Fruit, he gave up all dignity. Thinking she senior .... ”

That person had not finished speaking when Elder Mu Ge scanned the crowd, finally locking Su Yanli up. He spoke clearly, “Mrs Yanli, you are on good terms with Wu Yu. Go and invite him here, to stop holding time. ”

He naturally knew that Wu Yu would not be absent because he was afraid of death.

“Not needed.”

At this moment, a powerful voice sounded from the dense crowd. The crowd looked back, and there was a strong young man built stepping into the Immortal Battle Stage. His body looked slender, but his muscles were burly. He's like a hunting leopard.

Reaching the back of the crowd, his cold gaze shone with a golden light. Only then did the crowd recognize him by clearing the path, allowing Wu Yu to quickly reach Su Yanli.

“It's only been a few days. How did you grow so tall? “Beautiful eyes Su Yanli danced in shock. Her cherry-red lips opened slightly as well. Wu Yu had never seen him so shocked before.

In comparison, Su Yanli was tall and sylph-like, but when Wu Yu stood beside him, he was half a head taller. And Situ Minglang had only reached the chest level of Wu Yu.

“I've been training hard these few days.” Wu Yu smiled slightly. That confident smile was like sunlight piercing through the clouds. It gives charm and invulnerability. His appearance silenced dissidents. They looked at each other, ashamed.

“Wu Yu!” Situ Minglang's gaze was bored of Wu Yu. This is not a good sign. He should be in the center of attention. How dare Wu Yu come and steal his attention.

Instantly, the lightning in his eyes crackled. There were still five battles ahead of them, but he could not bear to wait. The flames in his heart continued to grow despite the attempts to restrain him.

“Minglang, it's just a wretched ant, but you're so angry. It doesn't suit my disciple, Lan Huayi. ”This greeting from Lan Huayi was what finally soaked Situ Minglang's heart in ice. He forcefully suppressed the killing intent and continued the chatter.

Seeing this, Mu Ge immediately announced, “Now all present, there is no need to delay any further. Two in the first battle, you didn't need this old man to call your name. Go ahead and start. ”

It was time to shake their hearts. The crowd no longer paid attention to Wu Yu but turned around excitedly to see the core disciples fighting! In this instant, a fiery start!

Both of them were young brava in the Qi Condensation Realm. In a few flying steps, they had reached the center of the battlefield and exchanged greetings before starting their fight under intense scrutiny.

“Dao Technique, eternal treasure!”

This was the first time Wu Yu had seen two specialists from the Qi Condensation Realm. Both are holding different looking swords from «Blade Banishing Blade». Perhaps the Demon Banishing Blade was sharper, but the immortal treasures were inspired by the power of the Immortal Dao, which would create a great reinforcement for the user.

Different immortal treasures had different effects. From what was in The Chronicles of Dong Sheng Divine Continent, immortal treasures could even be adjusted to have unimaginable effects, such as poison fog or something to that effect.

As for dao techniques, they were even more unpredictable the more one's spiritual power developed. The easiest can be called wind or lightning, or controlling fire. There were countless variations, and their strength was extremely powerful. One can use the – dao technique it is a god in the eyes of humans.

“Young Brother!” Just as Wu Yu had been engrossed in the fight, someone clapped, giving Wu Yu a fright. The way he could still be completely shocked considering his current ability was talking about the abilities of others.

If that person thrust a sword into his back, he would die right now.

He turned around to look at a scholarly man beside Su Yanli, wearing a black jet. He wore a high hat and held an illustrated fan with pervert, scantily dressed girls. Upon closer inspection, this man was rather handsome, and he had a slight beard. Although he looked scientific, sparks kept dancing in his eyes, and he looked as smart as a fox.

At this moment, the man judged himself with interest, teaching with curiosity.

Su Yanli rolled his eyes at the man, saying with a hint of despair, Third Senior Sister, stop teasing him. He's going up. ”

He stared back, saying, “Really? I am here today to support my Junior Brother. ”Seeing his cunning attitude instead makes one feel warm.

Wu Yu understood who he was now. It was Sect Leader Feng Xueya's third disciple, and senior brother Su Yanli. He seemed to be stronger than Su Yanli. And what deserves to be celebrated is that he seems to be supporting her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called him “Young Brother” already no basis.

“Junior Brother, let me introduce myself. I am Old Feng's third disciple. I was called Mo Shishu, but just calling me Third Senior Brother would do it. ”He was clearly in the clothes of a scholar, but his speech sounded like a hooligan.

“Uncle Mo? [1] 3rd Senior Brother? ”Wu Yu is confused. Is he an uncle? Or senior brother?

“The name is Shishu, like a book of poetry. He always used his name to confuse others. Back then, Master gave him a name, Mo Shizhi. ”Su Yanli who was usually quiet started to warm up a little in front of this Mo Shishu. It seems they have a good relationship.

“Hey, hey, Junior Sister, don't be in a hurry, I give. I'm falling into my face in front of your pomegranate skirt and you still won't give? Right, since you're so interested in Junior Brother here, you won't be an old ox lusting over the green grass here, right? ”

Mo Shishu fanned as he spoke slylyly.

“You are asking for a beating!” Su Yanli did not hold it in at all. He did not look like a senior brother at all.

Right at this moment, hearing their quarrel, there was already a result on the battlefield. The first Immortal Kingdom overseer had been born. And Wu Yu's battle with Situ Minglang drew closer.