Martial Boss Chapter 796

Beneath the azure sky is the roiling yellow sand, and every now and then a hot wind blows in, taking away every trace of moisture.

This is the Western Desert, the western part of the Great Qian, where the PeaC*ck Legacy and the Cang Sheng cult gather.

The Great Qian has built a defensive line in the West to distinguish between the inside and the outside. Inside the line, the climate is dry, but it is not yellow sand.

Although this is the territory of the Great Qian, it does not actually have any expectations of this desert. The Western Region is more like a land of exile. Everything that the Great Qian did not want was shoved into the Western Region.

Of course, there were also many who could not get on in the Great Qian and ran to the Western Region to escape from their enemies.

In the past, overseas was a place of refuge for many people, but recently, with the frequent sweeping of the overseas by ships from the East, it has become a meat grinder and no longer a place of refuge.

So, people have to flock to the West.

On this day, at a gathering place beyond the defence line, a mysterious man arrived with a black cloak over his body.

It is well known that wearing a black cloak in the desert is an extremely foolish thing to do. The sun shines on the pitch-black fabric and all the light and heat is absorbed by it, giving a strong sensation of heat.

But this figure, gathered in a pitch-black cloak, apparently does not feel the slightest bit of heat. Beneath the hood is a deep darkness that seems to absorb all the heat, bringing a chilly coolness to the surroundings.

And in the midst of this darkness was a bored face.

‘A life of toil, one body succeeding to the throne in the True Martial Sect and the other body having to run into the desert, what a life of toil.’

Qing Yu snorted a little helplessly and kept a measured and general pace as he marched forward.

The rebellion in the Western Region was about to begin, and the wind was blowing both inside and outside the defence line. At this critical moment, the two-fifths of the Nine Heavens would like to drag their feet a little.

On the Shadow King’s side, the God-Realm powerhouse who had already appeared was not in a position to make a move, but he had sent a God-Realm powerhouse who had already arrived at the forward gathering place, Kardim, ahead of schedule.

Kartium, in the local slang of the West, means the jewel of the West. The Western Region’s foreigners, the PeaC*ck Remnant, the Cang Sheng Cult, the Shadow House, and the Sixth Sect’s secret trappers —— are a mixed bag of forces in the largest gathering place in the Western Region.

”However, due to the recent tight investigation by the Divine Warrior Army, the fugitive bandits from the Central Plains side, are unable to leave the customs. Within Kartium, it is also tight. I’m dressed like this, which was rare in the past, but now I can’t enter Karthim without a beating, so I’d better sneak in.”

”From what the Shadow King said, there are other members among the Nine Heavens who have moved to drag their feet and will also make their move. It seems that the Shadow King also has more than just one ally (pseudo) in the Nine Heavens, me.”

While casually moving his mind and taking distance-like steps, Qing Yu transformed into a haze outside the earthen city walls of Karthim, penetrating through the walls and entering the gathering place.

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The line of sight turned back to the True Martial Gate, where the succession ceremony had already opened, and the one in charge of presiding over the ceremony was Tonghua, the only one of the three True Martial Elders who was still awake.

As the only remaining elder, Tonghua was the most suitable person to preside over the ceremony. Therefore, despite his reluctance, he came out of the secret realm to preside over the succession ceremony for Qing Yu.

At this moment, facing the many guests in the Taiji Hall, Tong Hua held the True Martial Sword and said in a loud voice, “Fellow practitioners, our True Martial Sect has been hit by a great calamity, and the head of the sect, Xuan Chen, was killed by a traitor. Fortunately, our junior disciple, Qing Yu, is so talented that he has only just pa*sed the age of a young man and has achieved the status of a god.

A few months ago, Qing Yu went up to Chonghe Peak and exposed the impostor, fought with him, and set things right, so that the evil atmosphere in the True Martial Sect was cleared away and a clearer sky was restored. Therefore, after discussion with the masters of the peaks, Qing Yu succeeded to the position of Sect Leader today, please bear witness!

In just a few words, all of Qing Yu’s merits were explained, regardless of whether other people believed it or not, the seven peak masters present here all nodded with smiles on their faces, looking relieved.

Among them, Xuanzheng, the Lord of Zhengyang Peak, and Xuanlin, the Lord of Tianxu Peak, had the strongest reaction. The fact that Xuan Zheng, the master of Zheng Yang Peak, was the beloved of the former Sect Leader Xuan Chen, was on the verge of bursting into tears shows how grateful he was to Qing Yu.

After all, Qing Yu had killed the impostor and had avenged the death of the former Sect Leader Xuan Chen, so naturally Xuan Zheng was moved beyond words.

As for the others, the focus of attention was on the words “the year of the weak crown”. This meant that the young Tong Shen, the new head of the True Martial Sect, was only in his twenties.

The fact that he was already a Tong Shen in his twenties was unimaginable.

Of course, there were also many people who had checked Qing Yu’s origins beforehand and knew which his master was, and they looked at the True Martial Sect crowd with very strange eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

“Please invite Qing Yu into the hall.” Finally, Tong Hua moved his true qi and called for Qing Yu to enter the hall.

At the door of the Hall of Taiji, a figure transformed into reality, as if it were a transient, and under the eyes of all the people with different thoughts, it took a step forward.

The white haired Daoist, walking calmly, seemed to be the centre of heaven and earth, pulling the crowd’s attention, and his unspeakable aura made it difficult for the crowd to say much, not even to think, but to watch the figure move forward.

Whether it was malice or goodwill, the crowd’s minds were blank at the moment.

Of course, the so-called crowd did not include the strongest of the Tong Shen realm.

As he approached the front, only three steps away from Tong Hua, a hand suddenly crossed out and blocked Qing Yu’s path.

“Hold on!”

Qing Yu’s footsteps did not stop, still advancing at a steady pace, but that seemingly slow figure carried a powerful and unstoppable force.

“Boom…”

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, the sound was deafening as the advancing body came into contact with the outstretched arm, the two sides’ contained but unveiled true qi formally collided, erupting into a powerful stream of air that drove away all those who were close by.

“Boom…”

After the first sound, there was another muffled sound, and the figure with the arm in the way took two steps backwards and stopped with a backward step.

As for Qingyu, his stride did not stop and his advancing stance did not falter or pause as he took three steps forward and arrived in front of Tonghua.

Tong Hua held out his True Martial Sword with both hands.

Qing Yu took the sword, which symbolised the power of the True Martial Sect and was most compatible with the “Taixu Wuji Sutra”, and bowed to the statue of the True Martial Emperor at the end of the main hall.

And then, with one hand on the sword, he turned to look at the person who was blocking the ceremony, “Young Heavenly Master, what do you have to say?”