The whole clan ascends, awakening the strongest clan system!

half a month later.

The two of them walked slowly into the territory of Yintianzong.

At this time, Feng Tiancheng said slowly: "Some things are destined to be faced by oneself alone. The Yintian Sect is ahead, you go in, the ancestor, I will watch you from behind."

"Yes, Patriarch, Xian Zhi understands!" Xian Zhi clasped his fists.

Feng Tiancheng nodded, his figure suddenly became illusory, hiding in the void.

Seeing this, Dedicated took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination.

He was tall and straight, walking towards Yintianzong step by step!
……

Under the gate of Yintianzong Mountain.

A young man with a sword in his hand slowly walked over.

"Stop, who is coming?!"

The monks of Yintianzong guarding the mountain gate saw the strange young man approaching, and hurriedly yelled at him to stop him.

Dedication stepped forward and said lightly:
"I am dedicated by Daxia, and I am here to fulfill my promise!"

The monks of Yintianzong who guarded the mountain gate suddenly had a strange look in their eyes, and then one of them took out a jade talisman and transmitted it to the sect's senior management.

After a while, the monk said, "Go up!"

Hearing the words of dedication, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he stepped on the stone steps with a firm expression.

One person, one sword, alone in Yintianzong, just to wash away the shame of the past!
"Dedicated? It turned out to be him, and he really dared to come!"

"Hey, you can't overestimate yourself. Senior Sister Zhang is a genius. It's impossible for this person to beat Senior Sister Zhang."

"Haha! I think he came here to humiliate himself..."

……

One after another laughter came from below, but the devotion turned a deaf ear to it and turned a blind eye.

He has only one goal now, and that is to defeat Zhang Yue'er. All other Xiaoxiao's words are just clouds of the past and cannot enter his eyes.

……

The giant peak of Yintianzong towers into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the simple stone steps are layered on top of each other, spreading upwards, and there is no end in sight.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge square, in the center of which there is a huge bluestone platform, on which sits a beautiful woman in green clothes.

The woman's beautiful eyes are slightly closed, her breath is ups and downs and introverted, as if she is waiting for someone.

This beautiful woman with a calm and indifferent expression is, of course, Zhang Yue'er!

Around this square, there are also huge round stone pillars standing one after another.

The stone pillars were full of monks with different expressions. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of people! !

Although tens of thousands of monks gathered here, no one made a sound at this moment, and the silence was terrifying.

These monks, their faces are either sarcasm, calm, or expecting...

But no matter what their expressions were, their eyes were fixed on the stone steps leading to the foot of the mountain, as if expecting the arrival of a figure.

……

Time passed quietly.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sun in the sky has climbed to the peak, emitting fiery sunlight, shining down, drying and heating some people's hearts.

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

……

At this moment, the sound of dull and steady footsteps broke the silence, resounding in everyone's ears.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, all the monks on the top of the mountain suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards the source of the sound!
At this time, Zhang Yue'er, who had been sitting quietly cross-legged on the high platform, slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked towards the stone steps.

"Finally, is it here..."

Zhang Yue'er parted her red lips lightly, and opened her mouth lightly.

At the same time, on the tall stone pillar, Ren Wenxuan looked viciously at the vague figure hiding in the clouds and slowly stepping up the stone steps.

A moment later, a tall and straight figure stepped onto the last stone steps, clearing away the clouds and mist.

Suddenly, a heroic young man with a long sword on his back appeared in front of everyone!

The young man looked indifferent, ignoring the gazes of tens of thousands of gazes on the stone pillar, and looked straight at the beautiful woman on the high platform.

The two looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

Suddenly, the young man tapped his toes, and with a sudden force, he shot towards the high platform like a sharp arrow.

In the end, he stood firmly on the high platform.

He looked at the beautiful woman on the opposite side, and said slowly: "Da Xia, dedicate it, and come for the appointment!"

"Yin Tianzong, Zhang Yueer!" Zhang Yueer said coldly, looking at Xianzhi with complicated eyes.

At the same time, on the stone pillar, Ren Kaikong watched Consecration silently, with a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly frowned, "Didn't you say that he has the most cultivation and is the Golden Core? Why is he already a Nascent Soul?!"

Hearing this, Ren Wenxuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in disbelief: "What?! He became a Nascent Soul? Last year he was clearly the foundation builder, why did he become a Nascent Soul so quickly?!"

"Really? It seems that he either took pills to pile up, or he is a peerless genius! The first case is nothing to worry about, if the second case, then Yue'er is in danger..." Ren Kaikong said in a deep voice.

"No... Impossible! He definitely made it up by eating pills, absolutely!" Ren Wenxuan gritted his teeth, looking at Xianzhi with jealous eyes.

One must know that even he, as the young lord of the Yintian Sect, has only been promoted from the late stage of the Golden Core to the peak of the Golden Core within a year under the accumulation of countless resources.

And Zhang Yue'er is so talented, it took a year to break through to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

After this dedication, in just one year, he broke through from the peak of Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul? !

How is this not shocking? !
How not to be unbelievable? !

How could there be such an arrogance in this world? !
Therefore, Ren Wenxuan would rather believe that the devotion was forcibly piled up with pills than believe that the devotion has such a talent! !

At this moment, on the high platform, Dedicated and Zhang Yueer stood opposite each other.

An invisible breath burst out from the two of them, mixed together, and collided with each other, neither of them would let the other.

"In one year, you really impressed me!" Zhang Yue'er said lightly.

The devotion at this moment is like a rainbow. Compared with a year ago, they are completely different people.

Hearing the words of devotion, he calmly said: "Is that so? Thank you for your love. Since that's the case, I will let you do three tricks, how about it?"

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Zhang Yue'er was furious, and summoned a blue spirit sword, and stabbed with it!
Whoosh! ! !
The sword light pierced, and the expression of dedication was calm, without the slightest fear, just standing still in place like this.

Just when the spirit sword was about to pierce his chest.

He raised his right hand abruptly, with flashes of spiritual light in both fingers, he pinched the green sword, making it impossible for the green sword to advance an inch further!
"Your sword, no!" Consecration said lightly.

Zhang Yue'er's pupils shrank slightly, her expression slightly angry, she yanked the blade of her sword fiercely, and flew back.

"Dedication, don't speak wild words!"

"Silver Moon Sword Art!"

She floated in mid-air, and as she yelled, a round of bright moon rose from behind her, exuding a terrifying aura.

"What, this person can force Senior Sister Zhang to use the Yinyue Sword Art?!"

"Isn't this person Jindan strength?!"

"No matter what, under Senior Sister Zhang's move, he will definitely lose!"

……

Everyone talked a lot, surprised at the strength displayed by the dedication.