The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

However, this "Sword Qi Cage" of his was far from being able to compare with Loong Wenzhang's "Confinement Symbol."    

Because the difference in strength between the two was too great.    

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before Yang Guang escaped. "Sword Qi Cage" would not be able to trap him for long.    

But this time was already enough for Mooh Chen to use.    

He took advantage of the time when Yang Guang was trapped and madly breathed in and out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.    

With his grade twelve aptitude, absorbing the spiritual energy was like plundering. With his body as the center, the surrounding spiritual energy formed a vortex.    

Yang Guang's gaze was ruthless as he looked at Mooh Chen, madly attacking the "Sword Qi Cage."    

His heart was anxious, because the time of the pill was limited. Once the medicinal effect passed, his strength would fall.    

At that time, he would no longer be a match for Mooh Chen.    

Now, the two of them were racing against time. It would depend on whether Yang Guang would break the cage or Mooh Chen would be the first to recover!    

" Ahhhhh!"    

Yang Guang was like a mad devil. Both of his palms struck out one after another, shattering the incoming sword qi.    

His expression was crazed. He desperately wanted to escape from the cage.    

"Tiger Roar Wind Source!"    

Yang Guang let out a roar like that of a ferocious beast, and his hands seemed to have turned into a pair of sharp claws.    

His claws cut through countless sword Qi and destroyed all the sword scars on the ground.    

After the sword marks disappeared, Yang Guang felt his body relax. The invisible confinement had disappeared.    

Although the effect of the medicine had passed, it was not a big deal.    

"Hahaha, Mooh Chen, you are going to lose to me in the end!"    

Yang Guang threw his head back and laughed. His body was like a wild beast pouncing on its prey, grabbing towards Mooh Chen who was not far away.    

When everyone saw this, they could only sigh helplessly.    

Mooh Chen's battle was already breathtaking enough.    

Unfortunately, it was still a little too late.    

However, the strength and talent that he displayed made everyone submit from the bottom of their hearts. He was worthy of his status as the Prime Emperor's disciple!    

However, in front of everyone's eyes, Yang Guang actually missed his target.    

He opened his eyes wide and sized up the area in front of him. There was no trace of Mooh Chen in front of him!    

Swoosh!    

All of a sudden, the hairs on Yang Guang's back stood up, and a sense of danger filled his heart.    

A cold intent pressed against his back.    

Mooh Chen held his sword and stood behind Yang Guang, his expression indifferent.    

The situation had changed so quickly that it had exceeded everyone's expectations.    

"Phew, this competition is full of twists and turns." Mi Shu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Mooh Chen lock onto the victory.    

It didn't matter who won, but those sons of bitches from the Wind Cloud Sect couldn't!    

"The Prime Emperor's head disciple is indeed extraordinary."    

"Did you all see clearly what a true genius is?! Do you still dare to slack off in the future!?"    

However, just as everyone was discussing, Yang Guang suddenly made a move.    

He suddenly turned around and slammed his palm at Mooh Chen's chest!    

No one had expected this sudden situation!    

"Shameless!"    

Immediately, many female disciples let out angry cries.    

Yang Guang's defeat had almost settled down, but who would have thought that he would make another move?    

Compared to the angry crowd, Mooh Chen's expression was calm, and he swung his sword horizontally.    

Pah!    

Yang Guang's right hand was cut off from the roots!    

Mooh Chen's eyes were indifferent as he looked at Yang Guang, who was hugging his right arm with a twisted face.    

He had witnessed the ruthlessness of this man before, so even though he had already locked onto the victory just now, he still did not let down his guard.    

After that, Yang Guang launched another attack.    

"You will suffer the consequences of your own actions." Mooh Chen only left these two words, then he turned around and left.    

Yang Guang was kneeling on the ground, staring at his broken arm with fear in his eyes. He let out a miserable scream.    

Jiang Ling was sitting high in the clouds, looking up as if he was admiring the flowing clouds in the sky.    

No matter how miserable Yang Guang's cries were, it was as if he didn't hear it, and didn't show any signs of healing him.    

This action of his made many people secretly applaud him. Yang Guang had a violent temperament, and his means were despicable. He should have ended up like this!    

Lau Churan burst into laughter. Although this Ancestor's strength was terrifying and high above everyone else, he still made people feel very cute.    

Guo Xunfeng looked at Jiang Ling with a gloomy expression. Although there was a monstrous fury in his heart, he didn't dare to flare up.    

He had no choice but to personally step forward and stabilize Yang Guang's injuries for the time being. After that, he brought him back with him.    

No matter what, Yang Guang was the strongest person among the young generation in his sect. He was the future pillar of the sect. He couldn't just let him go!    

...    

Although Guo Xunfeng had left, the competition still had to continue.    

However, with the battle between Mooh Chen and Yang Guang in front of them, no one had any interest in the other battles anymore.    

Even though these Sect Leader level figures had experienced a lot of ups and downs, it had to be said that the battle was really exciting!    

Currently, the quota of Fourth Extreme Stage warriors had been decided. Mooh Chen from the God Sect, Loong Wenzhang from the Scarlet Sun Academy, and Hua Qingwu from the Water Mirror Parlor each took one of them.    

Next, it was time to fight for the position of the champion.    

In this competition, besides the Saint Inheritance, all the major sects had also offered their prizes to encourage their disciples.    

Although these items were slightly eclipsed when compared to the Saint Inheritance, they were still rare treasures. At least, they were extremely useful to these disciples.    

After the battle ended, Mooh Chen went to the square and sat there alone, digesting the information.    

By the time he returned to the Star River, the battle between Loong Wenzhang and Hua Qingwu had already ended.    

"So soon, what's the result?" Mooh Chen asked Jiang Hu and the others beside him.    

Whoever won would be his next opponent.    

"Loong Wenzhang had a brilliant performance in his previous battle with the mystical skill. He had won the battle with almost no effort at all. As for Hua Qingwu, he didn't show much of his strength. Everyone thought Loong Wenzhang would win the battle." Duan Zexiong said with a sigh, "Who would have thought that Loong Wenzhang would lose?"    

Situ Qing looked at Mooh Chen, "In this match, Loong Wenzhang emptied all the ink in his stomach. Unfortunately, he was still unable to do anything to Hua Qingwu. In the end, he helplessly admitted defeat."    

"I heard that when he left, his expression was quite ugly. These scholars are really good at giving face."    

Mooh Chen listened to the discussions around him and frowned slightly.    

He rarely paid attention to Hua Qingwu before. The latter was actually so strong?    

"Let's end today's competition here."    

Jiang Ling slowly stood up, his eyes sweeping across the galaxy.    

"The sky is already dark, and everyone is tired of watching the battle for a day. I think it would be better to put the competition between the four extremes, the Sea of Reincarnation, and the True Talisman stage at the end. What do you think?"    

This suggestion was originally not mentioned in the rules, but it was a sudden impulse on Jiang Ling's part.    

The competition of the top three competitors was enough to attract the attention of many!    

When the time came, he would let Duan Zexiong open a plate and bet all his disciples to win. Wouldn't that make him a lot of money?    

"Very good. Three matches will be the highlight of the show. I think it's possible!" Mi Shu said in a clear voice.    

The other Sect Leader also agreed with this suggestion.    

No one dared to refuse the Ancestor's suggestion.    

"Alright then, let's take a rest."    

Jiang Ling waved his hand and sent everyone to the God Mountain.    

This move of his had once again made countless people submit to him.    

Changing the heavens and changing the earth, shifting mountains and rivers, this was an ability that even saints could not possess.    

After everyone sighed with emotion, they all returned to their own camps.