Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1194: Chapter 1193: Seizing the Seats

Under the lead of the Free and Unrestrained Marquis, the younger generation of Lingyue Island and Witch Gate encountered little resistance as they ascended to the summit area.

The summit area of Spirit Mountain is divided into four levels.

Correspondingly, they represent the king, Divine Marquises, Heavenly Pride, and Outstanding talent levels.

To compete for the king’s seat, one must first become a Divine Marquises.

This means that if one does not have a title, they must ascend layer by layer, starting from the Outstanding seat, and strive towards the pinnacle of Spirit Mountain.

However, young geniuses who have already obtained the corresponding titles in the previous tournament can go directly to the corresponding region without having to fight level by level.

”Junior Brother Ling Chen, I’ll be waiting for you up there.”

The Free and Unrestrained Marquis glanced at Ling Chen, and then used his Light Skill, soaring away like a Kunpeng, disappearing from sight.

”We’re going too.”

Gui Wuqing and Leng Qianshang nodded towards Ling Chen and then moved, following the Free and Unrestrained Marquis.

”Only those stronger in power can ascend to higher positions. It truly is a realm where strength is revered.”

Ling Chen shook his head. In this Renjie Region, the crowd is undoubtedly larger, and here, thirty-six Outstanding talents will be evaluated. As for the rest, it’s not that they are directly eliminated, but they will still be graded into different ranks.

”Is it that young man?”

In the region of Desolate Fire City, Wei Renjie noticed Ling Chen’s presence, and his pupils involuntarily contracted, a hint of dread appearing in his eyes.

The battle where Ling Chen defeated Marquis Guiming in the Demon Dragon Palace is still vivid in his mind. This guy is no longer someone they can afford to provoke.

”Everyone, listen up. When Ling Chen appears later, do not intervene to avoid engaging in a fight with him.” Wei Renjie instructed the core disciples of Desolate Fire City.

”Senior Brother Wei, why is that?”

The question from the crowd was not from anyone else but Tang Wuxi of the Tang Family. Clearly, he did not understand Wei Renjie’s warning.

”There’s no need for so many questions. Just don’t make a move if I tell you not to. Otherwise, suffer the consequences on your own.” Wei Renjie’s voice was icy.

He certainly would not admit that his arm was severed by Ling Chen, or that Senior Marquis Guiming was defeated by Ling Chen as well. Since he couldn’t reveal anything, there was nothing more to say.

”Yes, Senior Brother Wei.”

Tang Wuxi reluctantly nodded, outwardly respectful but inwardly cursing Wei Renjie, thinking that a cripple was still being so arrogant. If not for fearing his opponent’s strength, he would have punched Wei Renjie long ago.

”Strange, why does Wei Renjie fear Ling Chen so much?”

Tang Wuxi was still puzzled in his heart. Could it be that Wei Renjie had suffered at Ling Chen’s hands?

Impossible.

You know, Wei Renjie’s strength is top-notch among this level, even with one arm missing, maintaining his status as an Outstanding talent should be no problem.

”Never mind, I won’t make a move against Ling Chen. If anyone needs to act, it should be Ling Qianji.” Tang Wuxi coldly laughed, his gaze landing on Ling Qianji not far away.

The latter at this moment was also staring coldly at Ling Chen, evidently regarding him as the primary target.

The struggle for the Outstanding seats was undoubtedly fierce.

Several young talents Ling Chen knew well, such as Gui Tianchou, Kong Wenju, had both been defeated in the struggle, losing their qualifications to continue competing for the Outstanding seats.

Although losing one battle doesn’t mean losing hope entirely, the probability of being evaluated as Outstanding becomes much smaller and they won’t be prioritized.

Therefore, for the young geniuses present, every battle must be carefully considered and never taken lightly.

In this area, five young talents have already taken the Outstanding seats.

However, this is only temporary and does not mean their positions are secure and they can be at ease.

”Senior Brother Ling Chen, we’re going to give it a try too!”

Both Chen Qingzhi and Qin Yiren were eager to have a go. Outstanding seats are limited, and the longer they waited, the fewer seats available and the greater the difficulty becomes.

”Go ahead!”

Ling Chen nodded. Under his training, both of them now have the strength to compete for Outstanding seats, especially Chen Qingzhi, who is quite certain to win an Outstanding title.

Chen Qingzhi’s opponent was a core disciple from Cloud Mud Temple, carrying a string of prayer beads and wielding a monk staff. He was quite strong, having continuously defeated several young talents who came to contest for the seat.

”Where are you from, give your name!”

The Purple-Robed Monk from Cloud Mud Temple shot a fierce, cold glare at Chen Qingzhi, barking harshly.

”Witch Gate, Chen Qingzhi!”

Chen Qingzhi saluted the Purple-Robed Monk with a fist-and-palm gesture.

”Never heard of you.”

The Purple-Robed Monk shook his head disdainfully, ”I don’t fight nobodies. Step aside and let someone stronger from your sect come up.”

”Heh, I’m more than enough to deal with you!”

Chen Qingzhi leveled his Long Spear, the sharp intent of the spear bursting forth. The Black Spear in his hand transformed into a stunningly chilling light, suddenly shooting at the Purple-Robed Monk!

”Courting death!”

The Purple-Robed Monk was furious, golden True Qi erupted from his body. He chanted Buddhist scriptures, and Buddha’s Light Curse Seals glittered from his monk staff as he fiercely smashed it toward Chen Qingzhi.

A majestic Buddha figure materialized behind the Purple-Robed Monk, radiating an imposing and solemn aura.

”This kid is truly ignorant, daring to challenge the Golden Light Monk. Doesn’t he know that the Golden Light Monk has held the Outstanding title for two consecutive editions and is steady in combat, making it not easy to seize the seat from him?”

”It’s said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Newcomers often like to challenge authority, but after a noseful of dust, they’ll naturally realize their mistake.”

”Indeed, it’s the first time the entire Witch Gate is participating in the Nine Streams Tournament; it’s understandable.”

Many young talents had taken notice of this battle, whispered to each other, and began discussing.

”Great Sun Thunder Sound!”

The Golden Light Monk shouted, emitting a chant that carried extremely violent thunder, shockingly striking at Chen Qingzhi.

”Soaring Dragon Emerges from the Sea!”

Chen Qingzhi neither retreated nor dodged, sweeping forth with his Black Spear. At the spear’s tip, a ferocious dragon head suddenly appeared, opening its massive jaws and swallowed the chanting sound whole.

”What?”

The Golden Light Monk was shocked but reacted quickly, activating his True Qi to form a defense, conjuring a Golden Bell Protection around himself.

”Shatter for me!”

A fierce light flashed in Chen Qingzhi’s eyes, and his Long Spear transformed into a spiral, drilling into the Golden Bell, breaking it open.

Thud!

The black spear light struck the Golden Light Monk, leaving a bloody hole on his body, blood splattering as he was forcefully blasted away.