Chapter 402: The Righteous Senior Brother Who Is About to Fall into Devilhood, Your Wife Is Here 15

Chapter 402: The Righteous Senior Brother Who Is About to Fall into Devilhood, Your Wife Is Here 15

Seven days later, the Tianxuan Sect competition will be held.

"Ling Chenghan wins!" the elder in charge announced loudly.

"it is good!"

Countless disciples in the audience cheered as they watched Ling Chenghan win.

"Senior Brother Ling seems to have improved his skills. He's amazing! He defeated Senior Brother Fang in less than three rounds!"

"He has definitely improved. Even a Jindan cultivator like me cannot tell Brother Ling's specific level of cultivation. He must have broken through to the Yuanying stage."

"As expected of a mutated golden spiritual root, it's so strong!"

On the competition stage, Ling Chenghan was wearing a white disciple uniform, with a confident and proud smile on his face. He moved his neck, and sure enough, the system did not lie to him. Not only had his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, he could even challenge opponents higher than his level. Dealing with these disciples was no different from chopping carrots.

He will definitely trample under his feet all the younger generation of Tianxuan Sect who want to compete with him for the position of eldest disciple.

The elder continued, "Today is the day of our Tianxuan Sect's competition! As you all know, the Tianxuan Sect competition is held in three venues. Now each venue has a final winner. So now, according to the competition system, the three disciples will win the final victory. Whoever wins will be the well-deserved senior disciple of the Tianxuan Sect."

"I declare that the next battle between the top disciples will be between Ling Chenghan and Mu Lin!"

"Please ask the two disciples to come on stage!"

The elder's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted by spiritual power so that all the disciples present could hear it clearly.

Ling Chenghan was the first to step onto the competition stage, but when he heard two certain words, his smug expression changed slightly. Mu Lin? Wasn't he already dead? How could he not only win the championship in another battle zone, but also come to fight him now?

It's impossible. He clearly crushed Mu Lin and Mu Ruxue to death with his own hands.

Just when Ling Chenghan was confused, a figure jumped onto the competition stage.

Ling Chenghan looked at the familiar person in front of him, his pupils widened. Was it really him?

[System, what’s going on? How come Mu Lin is not dead?!]

The plundering system was also unclear, and only said: [Host, his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and he is no match for you. The most important thing for you now is to obtain the identity of the Tianxuan Sect's eldest disciple. Other things can be discussed later.]

Ling Chenghan's tension relaxed instantly. Yes, his cultivation level was close to that of a spirit being now. What was Mu Lin? Well, just tease him for fun.

Let him lose completely.

Below the stage, among the disciples, Sheng Huan was standing openly in the crowd wearing the uniform of a Tianxuan Sect disciple. Qi Yue and Mu Ruxue stood on her left and right. Qi Yue wore a large hat on his head to cover his facial features to prevent being recognized and causing a commotion. He stood very close to Sheng Huan, protecting her to prevent her from being squeezed by the excited disciples.

Sheng Huan didn't pay much attention to that. She crossed her arms and stared at Ling Chenghan without blinking.

It was only less than seven days, and his cultivation level was almost reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm. Sheng Huan was always paying attention to Ling Chenghan, so he naturally knew that he had no one to attack. Moreover, his master, Elder Fu Guang, had not come out of seclusion due to something. There was only one truth, that Ling Chenghan had made another deal with the plundering system.

Sheng Huan had heard Ling Chenghan talking to the plundering system, and he had a hunch that it was not a system loyal to Ling Chenghan.

On the stage, the bell was struck by spiritual power, making a "dong" sound, and the elder announced:

"The competition begins!"

The war was about to break out on the stage. Offstage, Sheng Huan whispered to Mu Ruxue: "Ruxue, are you ready?"

Mu Ruxue nodded, and couldn't help but stare at Ling Chenghan with hatred, but she finally suppressed the urge to cut him into pieces.

"Sister-in-law, everything is ready."

Sheng Huan's eyes darkened slightly, and he tapped his arm with his fingertips: "Okay, then, we will give him a big gift."

Ling Chenghan is simply dreaming about becoming the eldest disciple of Tianxuan Sect cleanly. Sheng Huan and Qi Yue already have evidence to prove his wrongdoings, but Mu Ruxue has been restless recently, so Sheng Huan has to ask her to do something, otherwise she might have a demon in her heart.

After Mu Ruxue finished speaking, a smile finally appeared in her eyes. A scum like Ling Chenghan should be disgraced and die.

On the stage, the fight between Mu Lin and Ling Chenghan was so intense that the disciples below the stage almost forgot to breathe.

"He hit me so hard? Every move was fatal."

The two white figures fought to the death, and their shadows were almost invisible. Ling Chenghan originally wanted to play with them, but when he found that Mu Lin not only could take the challenge but also angered him, he could no longer bear it and started the cross-level killing tactic.

He doesn't have that much free time to play with Mu Lin.

Mu Lin was covered in wounds but still had plenty of spiritual power, like a puppy. Suddenly, a powerful pressure from the God rushed towards him. Then, many disciples saw Mu Lin stopped in place and was about to kneel down.

Everyone held their breath. What was going on? Was the result coming out soon? Because of the barrier set up on the stage, people outside could only see the fight inside. They could not feel the pressure and could only guess.

Ling Chenghan didn't know what the disciples were thinking. He looked at Mu Lin's face, which turned pale instantly. He walked forward slowly, relying on the plundering system to block the outside world. He squatted down and showed the posture of a winner:

"Mu Lin, I don't care how you survived. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Today, I will step on your head and become the eldest disciple of Tianxuan Sect. Watch out for me!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot, his eyes fierce, and was about to step on Mu Lin.

Mu Lin's face was pale, as if he was at the end of his strength, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Ling Chenghan smiled triumphantly and crushed down with force.

Mu Lin instantly thought of the training that his sister-in-law and senior brother had given Ling Chenghan in recent days. Mu Lin did not expect that Ling Chenghan actually had the power of transformation. His heart sank, and he could only choose the last method. He could not lose!

It's now!

So, when Ling Chenghan came down with his legs folded, Mu Lin pretended to be weak and pretended to be defeated. Taking advantage of Ling Chenghan's moment of complacency and relaxation, he suddenly transformed his energy into a sword and pointed it directly at his lower body. At the same time, a long sword also suddenly stabbed at Ling Chenghan from behind.

Attack from both sides!

With a "bang", Ling Chenghan valued his lifeblood the most, and no one could touch it now. Seeing Mu Lin's despicable attack, his face changed drastically, and then, in order to avoid the sword under him, his back was pierced directly by the sword. A spiritual power hit him from behind, and he fell directly off the competition stage.

"Mu Lin wins!"

"Boom!"

"He's cheating!" Ling Chenghan was so angry that he didn't care about the pain in his back. He protested wildly: "He's cheating!"

The elder stepped forward, his eyes calm, "There are no violations in this competition."

Many disciples couldn't help but talk about it after hearing this.

"Mu Lin is too despicable. If it weren't for him, how could Senior Brother Ling lose!"

"Despicable! It's just cheating."

"What do you mean by cheating? This is called all is fair in war."

Ling Chenghan was so angry that he jumped up and down. Even if someone spoke up for him, he ignored them and wanted to argue. Suddenly, a white light flashed on the competition stage, and then the scene recorded by the photo stone appeared.

In a female disciple's room, Ling Chenghan, with a ferocious look on his face, grabbed Mu Ruxue and Mu Lin's necks with one hand each and pulled them up, his eyes flashing with a strange red light.

"Ling Chenghan... you, you are despicable. You teamed up with other secret realm disciples to harm my senior brother. Now that the truth has been exposed, you still want to... kill him to silence him."

The audience, who didn't understand what was going on, were suddenly in an uproar.

Sheng Huan turned the controller in his hand and looked at everyone's reactions.

"Senior Brother Ling is so close to Senior Sister Mu, but he actually wants to kill her!"

"Senior Sister Mu has done so much for him, how could he still have the heart to do this to her?"

The picture on the photo stone continues.

"Mu Ruxue, Mu Lin, I tell you, if I can get rid of Qi Yue today, I can also get rid of you. I will also take your cultivation and use it for myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was instantly horrified.

Absorbing the cultivation of others is what evil cultivators do. Ling Chenghan is an evil cultivator, so it is true. Otherwise, how could he reach the Nascent Soul stage in just a few days? !

In the picture, Ling Chenghan laughed loudly, pinching the two people's hands to absorb spiritual power, and a constant stream of spiritual power was transmitted from the two people into his body: "Even your master has been locked up in a place by me, and he can never come out!"

"You all, go to hell! The identity of the Tianxuan Sect's eldest disciple, the son of destiny, can only be mine, and none of you can snatch it away!"

"This is fake, fake!" Ling Chenghan saw everyone's vigilant eyes, and felt his back tingling. He had a bad premonition and waved his hands frantically: "They are all fake!"

The picture stone is still playing, the back mountain of Tianxuan Sect, the place where the Immortal Lanyun is in seclusion.

Ling Chenghan pulled Mu Ruxue.

"Ruxue, I will marry you. Let me go with you to kowtow to Immortal Lord Lanyun."

The sweet man and woman went to the back mountain.

When leaving, Ling Chenghan secretly put down a black stone.

The scene on the photo stone changed again, to the Tianshuang Secret Realm.

Ling Chenghan was trying to deceive a disciple. He placed the mutated red bead fruit that could cleanse the marrow spiritual roots in front of the disciple Tao Jin.

"If you can find a way to prove it for me or even make other disciples believe that Qi Yue wanted them to die for the secret treasure, I will give you the mutant red bead fruit."

Tao Jin said nothing.

Ling Chenghan continued: "Tao Jin, you have dual spiritual roots now. If you take the red bead fruit, you may be able to cleanse your marrow to become a single spiritual root or even mutate it into a single spiritual root. Your path to immortality will be smooth." He looked down at him: "If you don't want to, then I will go find other disciples to cooperate with."

He raised his foot and walked away, but just took one step.

In the picture, Tao Jin called Ling Chenghan: "Okay, I promise you!"

Many disciples looked at Tao Jin in the screen and then at Tao Jin outside the screen, and they immediately figured it out. The day before the big competition, Tao Jin got some kind of magic treasure, and his spiritual roots changed from the dual roots of water and wood to mutated ice spiritual roots.

That's it!

Tao Jin was stared at by everyone, especially by his master at the elders' table, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who put it there? I didn't do it. I've never done it. Turn it off! Turn it off!" Tao Jin gripped the hilt of the sword, sweat pouring down his forehead. "It's all fake. I've never seen any red bead fruit!"