Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2012 Great changes in a hundred years, gray hair

Time flies like an arrow, nineteen years have passed.

Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, was trembling all over, blood gushed out of his nasal cavity again, and he kept muttering in his heart, "What's going on here, why I can't understand it after so long... "

At this moment, Tan Yun's attainments in the four arts have been achieved, high-level Taoist alchemist, high-level Taoist weapon, high-level Taoist talisman master, and high-level Taoist formation master.

However, when he sprinted to become a holy alchemist, he was stumped by the almost simultaneous fusion of more than 6,000 magical medicines.

He still can't communicate!

When Tan Yun was racking his brains to think, his long hair gradually turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three breaths, 60% of the black hair on Tan Yun's head had completely turned white!

From this, it can be seen how difficult and exhausting Tan Yun was when comprehending the secret scriptures...

Douzhuan Starfield, more than eleven months have passed.

As night falls, tomorrow is the opening day of the duel between the disciples of the three star regions and the four arts!

The holy pool is the top of the sky, the ancient building.

In the boudoir decorated in the daughter's room on the second floor, Xin Bingxuan got up and stayed at the bed with a melancholy expression, stepped out of the ancient building, turned into an afterimage and soared into the sky, shuttled through the night at a high speed, and flew towards the Four Arts Floating Land...

After more than an hour, the night was starless and pitch black as ink.

"Whoosh!"

Xin Bingxuan, who still covered her face with a purple veil, flew down outside the Temple of Four Arts, and when she stepped into the hall, she felt a sense of oppression enveloped her heart.

At this moment, in the main hall, Daokun sat down on the seat with a big belly.

Standing in front of him were eight direct disciples including Xi Tonghai and Miao Qingqing.

The eight people faced Daokun and bowed their heads in silence. When they found Xin Bingxuan coming in, they just looked back at Xin Bingxuan as a greeting.

"Bingxuan, how's it going?" Daokun looked at Xin Bingxuan, his turbid eyes showed anticipation.

Xin Bingxuan bowed and said: "Master, I have let you down. I really don't have any interest in the four arts. After a hundred years, I haven't improved at all in the four arts."

"Now I'm still an ancestral alchemist and an ancestral weapon master. As for talisman and formation masters, my disciple... is even worse."

Xin Bingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of apology.

"Tomorrow, in the three major star fields, the four-art game between the holy disciples will begin, what should we do!" Dao Kun sighed:

"Among the nine of you, only Tong Hai is now a high-level Taoist alchemist and a high-level Taoist weapon master. According to reliable news, Chu Wuhen, who ranks first among the holy disciples in the human star field, has been awarded by your master uncle." The true biography of him is now a holy alchemist and a holy weapon master."

"In addition to Chu Wuhen, there is also the saint of the human star field: Shangguan Yuxin, who is said to be a holy-level Taoist talisman master, especially the formation technique, which has reached the low-level Taoist formation master."

"With the two of them here, we have no chance of winning at all. Moreover, there is a holy woman and two holy sons in the Orc Star Region who are more advanced than you."

Listening to Dao Kun's words, Xin Bingxuan also lowered her head, feeling powerless!

"Okay, don't be too sad." Dao Kun forced a smile and said: "The matter has come to this, we can only face it calmly."

"I brought you here today as a teacher to tell you that the Four-Spell Starfield will no longer exist, but you must remember that we are all from the Four-Spell Starfield."

"And..." Dao Kun paused, stood up and said solemnly: "In the big competition tomorrow, those of you who participate in the game, even if you lose, you must insist on the end of the game."

"You have to stick to your position until the last moment, understand?"

The nine people said in unison, "I understand!"

...

At the same time, the Orc Starfield.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds deep in the Orc Star Field, there is a palace with a height of 800,000 feet floating: the Palace of the Deputy Palace Master.

This hall is the helm of the Beast Race Starfield and the only deputy palace master of Tianmen Shrine: the bedroom of the Nine-headed Ancestral Dragon.

In the magnificent and extremely luxurious hall with the walls of the well, an old man who looks like he is in his 90s is sitting on the dragon chair.

Although the old man was small in stature, he was extremely energetic, especially his pair of golden and cloudy eyes, which were so deep that no one dared to look directly at them.

He is the deputy palace lord!

In front of the deputy palace lord, stood respectfully an eighty-year-old bald old man in Taoist robes.

The bald old man was none other than Daogan who betrayed the Four Arts Starfield and brought the disciples of the Four Arts to the Orc Starfield.

This person is also Dao Kun's second senior brother.

The deputy palace lord said indifferently: "Elder Grand Master, you are very clear that tomorrow's game of four arts has a lot to do with it."

"If the Saint disciple of the Four Arts of our Beast Race Starfield can win the first prize, then, according to the agreement with the Palace Master, the Four Arts Starfield will belong to our Beast Race Starfield."

"Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Daogan frowned, thought for a while and said, "Reporting to the deputy palace master, frankly speaking, my subordinates know that it is easy for the four arts to defeat the four arts star field, but in the face of the human star field, only 50% of the subordinates grasp."

"This subordinate is only telling the truth, and I ask the deputy palace master to forgive me!"

The deputy palace lord frowned and said: "You are not guilty, it is very good to be able to tell the truth."

"You pass on the order to pass on the disciples yourself. Tomorrow, you will go all out. If you can win the first prize, the deputy palace master will be rewarded."

...

At Chenshi the next day, on the floating land outside the Sishu Temple in the Sishu Starfield, all the disciples, elders, great elders, supreme elders, and holy elders were here.

Everyone stared at the Temple of the Four Arts, most of them had tears in their eyes.

Because they know that the Four Arts Starfield will lose, and they also know what it means to lose!

"Wipe all the tears for the old man!"

Following a deafening old voice, the potbellied Dao Kun stepped out of the temple.

"Shushasha—"

Immediately, the sound of wiping away tears sounded from the dark crowd.

Daokun soared into the sky, hovering over the four floating lands, looked around, and stayed for three breaths as far as he could see, as if he wanted to keep what he saw in his heart.

After a while, he looked down at the senior officials and disciples, and although his voice was small, it was heard clearly in everyone's ears:

"According to the rules of the Four Skills game, today's Grand Priest will take all of you to the Terran Starfield."

"After I lose in the Four Arts Starfield, you will stay in the Terran Starfield. After listening to the arrangement, you are not allowed to come back."

"I know that you are very reluctant to leave the Four Arts Starfield. This is all the old man's fault. It is the old man who is incapable of nurturing you so that the Four Arts Starfield has fallen into this state."

Although Daokun didn't let others cry, his own eyes were filled with tears, "It's the old man who is incompetent, it's the old man who is ashamed of his master!"

"Master, this is not your fault!" Xi Tong Haiang looked at Daokun, his eyes were red and said: "If it weren't for the master and the second master who betrayed the Four Arts Star Region with their personal disciples, our Four Arts Star Region would not be here. It won't come to this point!"

"The Four Arts Starfield has fallen to this day, and the culprits are them!"

Immediately, thousands of disciples chimed in, resounding throughout the world, "They are the culprits!"