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There's no way.

This battle truly opened the eyes of all the cultivators.

To be precise.

This is not just an eye-opener, it's a complete overhaul of one's understanding.

As fellow peaks' disciples, no one could have imagined that Shen Changqing's strength would be so terrifying.

The thirteen peaks' Saint Sons joined forces. They didn't even manage to stand toe-to-toe with the opponent, let alone fight back effectively. They were completely overwhelmed.

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From beginning to end.

All of it is terrible, horrible slaughter.

The once lofty sons of God have now fallen to the dust.

All of the disciples of Shisanfeng were silent at this moment.

Even though their own son was killed, they didn't dare to show Shen Changqing even a shred of killing intent.

There is nothing else.

This person's skill is too terrifying.

If you truly dare to provoke this person, you will die without knowing how.

Even at Shénfēng's side, there isn't a single disciple daring to cheer now.

It is clear to all that the fall of many Holy Sons has pushed events towards an impossible state.

No one can predict what will happen next.

All they could do was watch silently.

The battle stage.

Shen Changqing ignored the wreckage on the ground, just glanced lightly at several frightened saints, and finally looked at Zi Yunzheng on the judge's seat.

"I dare ask, Divine King, in the recent battle on the Holy Battlefield, was I not the victor"

"As the only cultivator standing on the battlefield, you are naturally the victor."

Ziyun's expression was calm and composed as she spoke softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted. The head masters roared in unison: "Purple Cloud Saint, your methods are cruel and you slaughtered your fellow disciples. I suspect you have fallen to demonic possession! Today, we will cleanse the sect of this evil!"

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As he spoke, the other party had already made a direct move.

When the palm strike was unleashed, the golden palm force was filled with a terrifying aura, as if it were going to instantly obliterate Shen Changqing.

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Faced with such an onslaught, Shen Changqing's expression remained unchanged.

At that moment.

Ziyun Luo made a fierce attack, with just a single finger point, she shattered the palm force.

"Ziyunluo, you want to stop me!"

“Peak Master, skirmishes between disciples inevitably result in casualties. As the esteemed master of a peak, you taking action against your juniors is somewhat unbecoming.”

Purple Cloud Luo's expression remained calm, even though he was facing a group of peaks.

This is a simple text.

This is the confidence of the third realm of the God King.

Among the fourteen peak masters, none of them could match his cultivation level.

This way.

Ziyunluo would never put a mere Tianfeng Peak Master in her eyes.

Just —

When the head of Tianfeng Peak was stopped, other peak masters soon rose up in protest.

"Lord Luofeng, Ziyun Saint seems to have a problem. He's either been possessed by demons or taken over by another powerful being, otherwise it would be impossible for him to possess such strength."

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If you insist on stopping me, you will be putting the Ziyun Holy Land in danger.

In my opinion, we should first capture the Purple Cloud Saint. If he's truly innocent, we'll deal with him later. But if he's guilty, we'll kill him here and now to prevent future troubles.

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"Well then, Zi Yunluo, you truly insist on being stubborn!"

“Hmph, even if you are a powerful warrior of the Divine King's third realm, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to withstand the thirteen peaks!”

A host of divine kings stepped forth, their terrifying aura interweaving to make even other cultivators tremble with fear. They wanted to flee but dared not move.

Now.

They could only silently pray that the Divine Kings of each peak would not truly erupt into battle.

Otherwise, the cultivators waiting on their own will probably be in great danger.

The God King clashed.

Even a mere aftershock would be devastating.

"To this, Ziyun Luo remained unfazed. Facing the headmasters of each peak, her expression remained calm: "Ziyun Sheng is a disciple of my Shenfeng Peak. Even if he needs to be dealt with, it's an internal matter of our peak. It's not up to other peaks to interfere."

If you insist on making a move, then this seat won't mind playing with you!

Upon hearing this.

Each peak master's eyes turned cold again, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a moment.

On the battlefield, Shen Changqing looked at Ziyunluo's back with a strange expression in his eyes.

From previous interactions, it seems Ziyun Luo is not the type of person who would go to any lengths for a single disciple.

Even if he had now surpassed the thirteen peak saints and become the first saint, they wouldn't go this far.

"This Sect Leader Shenfeng must have other plans!"

He pondered silently to himself.

No matter what, Shen Changqing didn't believe that Ziyunluo would fight against the other thirteen peaks for him.

The other party must have some other purpose, just that I don't know it yet.

However.

He wasn't really nervous inside.

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Whether Ziyun Luo shows up or not, the Thirteen Peaks can't threaten me.

Besides.

Shen Changqing's eyes cast a veiled glance in a certain direction. There, a towering figure stood silently observing the scene.

Oh, mighty Python Emperor!

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This sovereign watched everything that happened on the battlefield, but he didn't appear.

Now that the situation has reached this point, the other party can no longer continue to hide.

As expected.

As the situation escalated to a tense standoff, an oppressive aura descended from the heavens, causing Ziyunluo and the heads of various peaks to change their expressions. They then bowed deeply towards the source of the pressure.

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"I've seen the King Cobra!"

"I've seen the King Cobra!"

Other cultivators also bowed in greeting.

Python Emperor!

The Saint of the Holy Land, the emperor of the Ziyun Clan, none of the creatures of the Ziyun Clan dared to disrespect him.

Even Ziyunzheng, who had previously hosted the Sacred War Stage, now wore a respectful expression.

The Python Emperor slowly descended from the void, first glancing at Shen Changqing, then at the God Kings like Zi Yunluo, and calmly said: "It's normal for there to be casualties in the Holy War Platform competition. The fall of the Saint Sons of various peaks is also something this Emperor deeply regrets."

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However, in the heavens, strength has always been paramount. The weak are inevitably crushed by the strong; they have no one to blame but themselves.

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Since today, Ziyun Sheng has defeated the Thirteen Peaks' Saint Son, from now on, he shall be the first Saint Son and the only one in the Sacred Land. All other Peak Saint Sons must lower their status and become substitute Saint Sons.

From now on, the Purple Cloud Saint Son will only have one Saint Son. If any other candidate Saint Sons want to become a Saint Son, it's very simple, just defeat the current Saint Son.

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The First Saint Son!

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Shenfeng were filled with excitement.

In this way, Shen Feng becomes the true number one peak among all peaks. As disciples of Shen Feng, they naturally feel honored.

Upon hearing this.

The faces of the holy sons, such as Ziyun Fang, turned pale.

From a true Saint Child to a substitute Saint Child, the identity change doesn't need much explanation. The resources received afterwards are feared to be drastically reduced.

But.

Whether it's Ziyun Fang or any other Saint Son, none of them dare to show even a hint of discontent now.

The Python King's decision is not one that can be swayed by anyone.

>Besides.

Shen Changqing's displayed strength was also terrifying.

Unless it's the Daoist King, there is simply no way to resist.

Ziyun Qishi sank his voice and said, "It's fine that the Holy Temple only establishes one Holy Son. However, Ziyun Sheng's strength has suddenly increased so much. I have reason to suspect that he is no longer the original Ziyun Sheng."

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"As for this matter, I hope the Mang Huang will thoroughly investigate it!"

That's it.

His eyes burned with hatred as they fell upon Shen Changqing.

Ziyunting died at the hands of the other party, and Yunfeng's years of effort seemed to have been wasted.

Such hatred made him want to kill Shen Changqing with his own hands.

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Subsequently.

Other peak masters also chimed in: "What Peak Master Yunfeng said is right. Purple Cloud Saint absolutely has a problem. If he was really taken over by another powerful being, this matter must be handled seriously, otherwise it would be too harmful to our Purple Cloud clan."

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Back then, there was also a genius of the clan who was taken over by a powerful being, and it almost led to the extinction of the race. The Python Emperor had to guard against this.

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"I agree with that!"

"A thorough investigation is necessary!"

One by one, the peak masters spoke up, their eyes fixed on Shen Changqing with a cold glint.

This is a test.

Ziyunluo didn't say anything, she just remained silent.

This posture in the eyes of other peak masters represents surrendering to defeat.

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"Alright!"

The Serpent Emperor spoke, interrupting all the peak masters. His face was calm: "Regarding Ziyun Saint's affairs, this emperor has already investigated. He wasn't forcibly possessed by a powerful being; his strength comes solely from entering an ancient relic and receiving an ancient inheritance."

Let's just drop this.

That's all I have to say.

He then cast another glance at Shen Changqing: "Come with this Emperor!"

Then.

The figure of the Python Emperor vanished from the sight of all cultivators.

Shen Changqing didn't say anything, and immediately soared into the sky, disappearing from the sight of the many cultivators.

"Haha!"

Ziyunluo let out a sarcastic laugh, then glanced disdainfully at the other peak masters alike, and then swept away.

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Only the peak lords remained, their faces grim and unsightly.

In the temple.

The emperor of pythons stood there with his arms behind his back, his calm gaze fixed on the person before him. His voice was flat: "What you did today went too far."

“Before the Python Emperor, this disciple never knew those Saint Sons were so weak. Otherwise, I would have held back a bit and wouldn't have caused such a tragedy.”

Shen Changqing shook his head, then changed the subject.

However, with their current strength, they stand no chance against other Celestial prodigies from various races. They're more likely to die at the hands of other races, bringing shame upon our Purple Cloud Clan. It's better that I personally end their fate.

This way, we can also preserve the honor of our clan.

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Upon hearing this.

The Python Emperor gazed at him deeply, his words carrying a profound meaning: "You are right. In this era of great upheaval, the weak have no right to live. Their deaths at your hands can only be attributed to their lack of strength; they have no one to blame but themselves."

Today's battle, you have indeed let this emperor see the true strength of the Ziyun Clan's genius.

But what intrigues me most is how you managed to grow to such a remarkable degree in such a short span of time"

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