Chapter 832: Zhao Youtian
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Qin Cheng slowly withdrew from the sea of consciousness and smiled faintly.
Without the sword energy, the bluestone as big as a mountain was as light as a toy in his hand.
Qin Cheng threw it hard, and the huge bluestone was thrown directly into the air.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.
Qin Cheng could lift something that no one could lift before, as easily as throwing a sandbag.
The deacon was even more stunned. There was a roar in his head.
How is this possible!
He knew that the bluestone contained the sword intent penetrated by the elder. With the sword intent existing, how could anyone lift the bluestone?
Immediately, everyone burst into cheers, and many warriors looked at Qin Cheng, their faces flushed, full of reverence. Some even had wet eyes.
"We warriors outside the world are no weaker than others."
"Yes, those in the hidden world are optimistic, we also have strong people."
Someone shouted loudly, causing everyone to shout again to vent their previous depression.
Boom!
Qingshi was then thrown to the ground by Qin Cheng, making a loud noise, which seemed to shatter their previous taunts at the same time.
"Did you see that we warriors from outside the realm are also qualified to go to the Immortal Palace's residence and give me the house number?" Ye Zun laughed loudly. He walked up to the ugly-faced deacon and opened his hands.
"Humph, what do you have to be happy about? It's not you who are qualified to go to the residence of the Immortal Palace." The deacon snorted and took out a jade sign, and then mocked everyone.
"Who said they are not qualified?" Qin Cheng said.
"Guys, I think you can try this bluestone again, maybe you will get something unexpected."
Qin Cheng's expression was filled with encouragement, giving all the warriors an inexplicable sense of confidence.
"You'd better be careful. If you are beaten to death, we Taoists will not be responsible." The deacon sneered.
"Brother, what's weird on this bluestone?" The strong man's heart moved, and he came over and asked Qin Cheng.
"This is just a huge stone, nothing weird, right?" Qin Cheng smiled slightly, then looked at the deacon.
"Of course." The deacon swallowed and said reluctantly.
"Haha, I don't believe it. This bluestone can't rise."
A flash of understanding flashed through the eyes of the strong man. He laughed and walked over. His arms shook, and he immediately lifted the bluestone, and then dropped it to the ground.
"I'll try it too."
With the big Han Zhuyu in front of them, many warriors were interested and tried one by one.
Even some warriors who had reached the Transformation Realm but not the fifth level came over, and they were surprised to find that the bluestone was actually light and airy.
Qin Cheng sneered in his heart. Without the sword intention, the bluestone was just a decoration.
"Xiao Liuzi, come here."
After completing the Transformation Realm warrior, he pointed at his apprentice who had cultivated a great martial arts sect.
"Master, can I do it?" The great martial arts master came over nervously, and then tried with all his strength.
Then his eyes widened and he realized that he could actually do it.
"Great Wuzong can do it too. Let's all experience the feeling of the Immortal Palace." Qin Cheng shouted, attracting more people to try it.
"I also have a taste of what those places where only the great figures in the hidden world live are like."
"Haha, the other courtyards in this grand event are all our outsider warriors' territory. It's so cool."
There was a commotion among the people, and they all gathered around Qingshi, as if they were robbing something.
The Taoist deacon was completely dumbfounded at this time.
"I remember you said that there is plenty in the Immortal Palace, as long as we have the skills." Qin Cheng came over and asked for the jade token.
The deacon's face turned red. He didn't expect that his joke would actually come true.
"What's going on? What are you doing!"
At this moment, a figure flew over from a distance and shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, making everyone's eardrums roar, and everyone fell silent for a moment.
I saw a young man with an unruly expression. He fell from the sky and stood next to the deacon.
All those who were practicing Taoism immediately saluted him.
"Who is this person? He looks very handsome." Ye Zun said.
"Don't you know him?" The strong man whispered: "This man's name is Zhao Youtian. He is one of the seven quasi-holy sons of Taoism."
"Quasi-Saint Son? What's the origin of this?" Ye Zun was stunned. He had only heard of Holy Son, but not Quasi-Sage.
"You don't even know this." The strong man saw that the three people in Qincheng were very interested and smiled bitterly.
"Don't think that Taoist Sect has only seven Holy Sons. In fact, the seven Holy Sons are not fixed, but are the strong ones. Apart from the seven great Holy Sons, there are seven quasi-Holy Sons. These people are selected once a year.
, the first seven are called the Holy Son, and the last seven are the quasi-Holy Son."
"Then Zhao Youtian is also very strong." Ye Zun said.
"More than powerful. If he hadn't encountered Zhang Junyi in advance during the last duel, otherwise, he might have been one of the seven saints."
The strong man said worriedly: "When he comes, I'm afraid things will change."
Zhao Youtian glanced at the crowd with his sword eyebrows, and then landed next to them.
"Deacon Xu, what happened?" he asked.
"Mr. Zhao, it would be great if you came." The deacon was having a headache. He quickly told the story exactly.
"Is there something wrong with Jianyi Qingshi?"
Zhao Youtian frowned, grabbed the void, and the bluestone immediately flew up and landed next to him.
Then he stretched out his hand to feel it. His brows furrowed deeper and he applied force directly.
"boom!"
He directly smashed the bluestone into pieces, and countless stone fragments flew into the sky. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind turned into a strong wind, and the stone fragments were blown away into smoke.
When a few people were talking, the crowd was also in a commotion.
"If you break this bluestone, how can we test it?" A warrior looked at Zhao Youtian unhappily.
"If there is a problem with the bluestone, of course the test is over." Zhao Youtian said coldly: "If anyone wants to try again, you can ask me for help."
As Zhao Youtian spoke, he suddenly released strong pressure. Everyone felt suffocated and retreated one after another.
His cold eyes swept over everyone, and all the warriors lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
"Sir, what should I do with those jade plaques from before?" Deacon Xu asked.
"With the jade medal cancelled, what would happen to these outsiders if they went to the Immortal Palace?" Zhao Youtian snorted coldly and said, "But I appreciate your hard work, so I can reward each of you with a Condensation Pill as compensation."
He looked at everyone and said, "If anyone is dissatisfied, you can continue to go to the Immortal Palace, but you must consider the consequences clearly."
His voice was like ice that had never melted for thousands of years, freezing to the bone. It was full of threats.
As soon as Zhao Youtian appeared, he changed the situation forcefully and tried to overturn everything before.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao is so powerful, do you just bully my outsider warriors like this?"
Qin Cheng listened and walked out with a sneer.
Chapter completed!