Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

While Wu Tian and Lu Daotian were chatting and laughing, a disciple hurried up to the main hall. Although his steps were quick but not panicky, he walked to Lu Daotian.

He bowed deeply and called respectfully: "Holy Lord."

Then, he turned his eyes to Wu Tian, ​​saluted respectfully again, and praised: "Holy Son."

"Zhang Youcheng asks to see the Holy Son and Holy Lord." The disciple's voice echoed in the hall, clear and powerful.

When Lu Daotian heard this, he raised his brows slightly, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes. Then he turned his gaze to Wu Tian and said calmly: "It seems that this trip is for you. He has been coveting the position of the Holy Son for a long time."

When Wu Tian heard this, he laughed loudly and said with great pride, "Then let me see the growth of the younger generation of Xuanmiao Holy Land over the years."

After hearing this, the disciple quickly left the hall, but when the disciple left, a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Daotian looked at Wu Tian and smiled and said, "Don't let him lose too badly. After all, they are all the future seedlings of the Holy Land."

After hearing this, Wu Tian said, "We have to see if we have the strength!"

At this moment, Zhang Youcheng strode into the hall. His battle robes made a hunting noise, as if carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and the aura around him surged like a tide, showing his profound cultivation.

His eyes were like lightning, extremely sharp, and he looked directly at Wu Tian, ​​his eyes full of fighting spirit and determination.

Then, he turned to Lu Daotian, cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "Holy Lord."

Lu Daotian nodded slightly, and Zhang Youcheng received the signal, and then spoke in a deep voice, his voice echoing in the hall: "Holy Son Wutian, I, Zhang Youcheng, have come to challenge me. I want to test my skills and win the position of Holy Son!"

Seeing this, Wu Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a hint of disappointment on his face. His voice was calm and indifferent: "You are too weak. I thought that after I left, the younger generation would be able to produce a decent one." opponent."

Zhang Youcheng was furious when he heard this. His face was slightly distorted by anger, and he turned to look at Lu Daotian, as if seeking justice.

Lu Daotian sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that what Wu Tian said was true. After all, Wu Tian was already comparable to and even surpassed himself!

After all, Wu Tian is an unparalleled genius, and it is common for geniuses to leapfrog their ranks and fight!

But this challenge may also make Zhang Youcheng realize that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

Lu Daotian nodded and agreed to the challenge.

At this time, Zhang Youcheng said no more. He swayed, and the magic power in his body surged crazily. He quickly formed seals with his hands and started to operate the technique he practiced - "Crazy Dragon Destroying World Art".

Once this technique is used, it will wreak havoc like a wild dragon with unparalleled power.

Between Zhang Youcheng's palms, the true energy gathered, forming a huge dragon-shaped energy. The energy rolled and surged, making a deafening dragon roar.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense. Lu Daotian waved his hand gently, and an invisible barrier enveloped the hall.

Zhang Youcheng roared angrily and pushed the dragon-shaped Qi Jin towards Wu Tian. Wherever the Qi Jin passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, causing a violent storm.

This blow was so powerful that it seemed to overthrow the entire hall.

However, in the face of this terrifying blow, Wu Tian still looked proud. He stood still, motionless as a mountain.

When the dragon-shaped energy was about to touch it, he slowly raised his hand and tapped it lightly with his index finger.

This finger seemed to be an understatement, but it contained extremely terrifying power.

In an instant, the violent dragon-shaped energy collapsed at Wu Tian's fingertips, turning into countless light spots and dissipating in the air.

Zhang Youcheng stared at this scene in disbelief with his eyes widened, but Wu Tian had already defeated him with one move, and then an indescribable power descended on him.

His body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily onto the hall, making a dull sound.

When the dust settled, he was lying on the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Wu Tian still stood proudly, with disdain and arrogance in his eyes, as if all this was expected by him.

The peak of the Three Desires Heaven is too weak!

"You have only cultivated the Three Desire Heaven, and I have already reached the late stage of Zhixu Chewu Realm. I don't know where you can find the confidence to challenge me!"

Wu Tian spoke proudly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter. The person he had just defeated was just a nobody.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, as if he couldn't accept that he was defeated so easily by Wu Tian.

His body trembled slightly, not because of pain, but because of the shock in his heart.

He didn't expect Wu Tian to reach the late stage of Zhixu Chewu Realm. No wonder the Holy Master still reserved a place for him.

Zhang Youcheng struggled to support his body and tried to stand up, but in the end he was unable to do so and could only half kneel on the ground, breathing heavily.

His eyes slowly moved towards Wu Tian, ​​the figure standing proudly in the hall. At this time, Zhang Youcheng's heart was filled with complex emotions.

There is admiration, helplessness, and disappointment in myself. He knew that the gap between him and Wu Tian was far wider than imagined.

Finally, Zhang Youcheng took a deep breath to suppress the fluctuations in his heart. He spoke with difficulty, with a hint of hoarseness and unwillingness in his voice: "Sir Wutian, your strength is indeed extraordinary. I, Zhang Youcheng, am convinced that I have lost."

He paused and then said: "Although I am defeated, I am proud of it. Today's battle has allowed me to see the true genius!"

Wu Tian looked at Zhang Youcheng's reaction, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Although Zhang Youcheng was defeated, he was able to adjust his mentality so quickly and admit his shortcomings. This mentality is rare.

Wu Tian knew that today's battle was a blow to Zhang Youcheng, but it was also a growth.

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At this moment, in a mysterious place in the east, Dao Zun and the demon saints were still sitting here. Dao Zun's expression suddenly changed, and this change made the demon saints look at him in confusion.

Dao Zun's expression became embarrassed. Xuanmiao Shengzi returned, and according to the puppet, Xuanmiao Shengzi has improved a lot now, at least in the middle stage of Zhixu Chewu.

"Xuanmiao Shengzi Wu Tian appeared in the world, and his strength is at least in the middle stage of Zhixu Chewu!" Dao Zun said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the other three demons' expressions also changed, "Middle stage of Zhixu Chewu?"

"I didn't expect that the strength of his group of Canghai Saint Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes."

Dao Zun was also worried, "Another Zhixu Chewu has been added, but fortunately, he has not reached the late stage."

Tongtian Demon Saint also spoke in a deep voice, "He will definitely make a big move, Dao Zun, you have to be prepared."

Dao Zun nodded solemnly, how could he not know about this?