Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 158

The turbulent ripples of spiritual energy gradually calmed down, and countless excited gazes hurriedly turned their heads. On the stage, the two great Spirit Runes were still clashing. However, one could faintly see that the Thunder Pagoda, which was only half finished, seemed to have another crack spreading in the tower.

The result is …

While everyone was in disbelief, an ear-piercing voice immediately sounded. After which, faint cracks continued to spread, and in a few moments, they had covered the entire Thunder Pagoda!

"Nr …!"

Fresh blood gushed out. Ye Qing's body seemed to have suffered a serious injury as he staggered backwards. Following the retreat, the already-covered Thunder Pagoda cracks also disappeared. After suffering such a serious wound, the spirit runes of the two no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

On the other hand, even though Yan Chutian's three-legged cauldron was dim, it still emitted a dazzling golden light. The result of this powerful collision was self-evident. Yan Chutian had won this round of Spirit Rune!

As a result, the outcome of this arena battle was arguably destined. Yan Chutian once again surpassed everyone's expectations and won!

"Yourf…"

After spewing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yan Chutian's face became extremely pale. Even though he had won against his opponent in the clash of Spirit Rune, Yan Chutian knew how difficult he was to win.

It could be said that if his opponent's Spirit Rune had been fully solidified, then it was unknown whether he could win or not.

Although he had managed to condense the second Spirit Rune and could even use it, his cultivation was still too low. When using the Spirit Rune, he did not have the strength to do so.

However, there is no if. In short, he had finally won this battle!

"Uhuk uhuk …"

Suddenly, Ye Qing coughed loudly. He raised his head with great difficulty and looked at Yan Chutian with great difficulty. His eyes were filled with deep shock. Because even he himself did not believe that he had lost to the other party. Moreover, it was on the Spirit Rune that should be his advantage.

However, no matter how unbelievable, Ye Qing understood that this was the truth. The wounds on his body were not fake, and the pain from the second Spirit Rune mark was even more real. No matter what, he had lost in the end …

Ye Qing's cough attracted a lot of attention. Everyone looked at this pitiful young man who was in a sorry state. There was no longer a trace of the magical child's attitude on him. Now, he was just letting out a miserable feeling.

The failure of the Spirit Rune collision obviously made Ye Qing lose the confidence to continue. He looked at Yan Chutian with great difficulty, got up silently, and dragged his injured body into the arena.

Ye Qing took the initiative to leave the stage, so the outcome of this battle was self-evident. Yan Chutian obtained the final victory!

"Yan Chu .. Yan Chu!"

No one knows where the first cheer came from. This cheer seemed to have magic, and it quickly spread throughout the square. Yan Chu's words connected together and echoed throughout the entire square.

After the cheers, Luo Xue, Xu Jian, and the others also finished the fight. They all managed to win the competition, but compared to the commotion caused by Yan Chutian, they still lost.

Luo Xue's expression was normal, but Xu Jian obviously could not continue to remain calm. His face was so tense, and he did not have the slightest hint of the joy of victory. This was because the trash in his eyes had risen to the position of one of the top ten Holy Sons like him!

Actually, it wasn't just Yan Chutian. Mu Wan also rose to the position of one of the top ten Holy Sons. His opponent was like Ye Qing, but even Yan Chutian, who was at the first level, could defeat his opponent, let alone Mu Wan, who was at the second level.

All the battles in the arena were over. After half of the Holy Sons failed and left the arena, the remaining ten people were the top ten Holy Sons chosen this time around.

After all the battles were over, the escorts immediately came out and led the victors to the center of the square. In a few moments, ten figures had gathered in the middle, receiving the attention of the elders on the high platform and the countless surrounding disciples.

On the high platform, Han Chen laughed excitedly. Seeing Yan Chutian win, even he could not help the excitement in his heart and laughed out loud. Around him, Elder Tianshan's face was slightly twisted. After all, compared to Yan Chutian, who was standing at the peak, Zhou Xuan was also the Holy Son whom he deeply treasured. However, he was knocked out by Yan Chutian yesterday.

The beautiful middle-aged woman, Luo Qingyi's beautiful eyes were indifferent, but at this moment, she couldn't help but pause on Yan Chutian and Mu Wan. Even if he had always acted like he didn't care, when such an outstanding disciple appeared by Han Chen's side, he still vaguely felt the suppression.

However, he was not a narrow-minded person. Now that the Southern Region was facing the Northern Region, they were like wolves and tigers. It's actually good to have more talent.

No matter what, Luo Xue, the disciple she was proud of, never let her down.

"You brat, you didn't disappoint me at all!"

Around the field, the beautiful figure was extremely shocked. It was Loring, who was knocked out from the start. Now that the selection of the top 10 Holy Sons had ended, he was unhappy with his Senior Brother. Instead, her pair of beautiful eyes stared intently at Yan Chutian, full of shock.

Compared to Loring, Dong Puti and Zhou Qing were much more excited. They could not imagine that Yan Chutian would actually win the title of Holy Son. How much time had passed since he entered the Southern Region?

Overall, the commotion caused by Yan Chutian being the Holy Son was simply too great. Even Mu Wan, who was on the same level as him, could not compare.

After entering the Southern Region, Mu Wan was secretly cultivating in seclusion and did not cause a ruckus. On the other hand, Yan Chutian's journey was stormy. Almost all of the disciples clearly knew how he got up quickly step by step, from obtaining the status of a Holy Son Candidate in the beginning to becoming one of the top 10 Holy Sons in the Southern Region right now!

At this moment, the few disciples who were at odds with Yan Chutian could not help but sigh helplessly. Who would have thought that the small figure they looked down upon not too long ago would rise to the top of the Southern Region and become one of the top 10 Holy Sons?

Dong..yong!

The sound of an ancient bell rang, as if announcing the selection of the top 10 Holy Sons once again. After which, the several elders on the high platform flew out one after another, heading towards the 10 people in the middle of the field.

In the hands of these elders was a dazzling new identity Jade Tablet. It was an identity Jade Tablet that only the top 10 Holy Sons could enjoy. They themselves enjoyed great glory and attracted countless envious gazes.

The person who handed the Jade Tablet of identity to Yan Chutian and Mu Wan was Han Chen. At this moment, Han Chen was still grinning widely. He narrowed his eyes and handed the Jade Tablet to the two of them. He even said in a low voice, "Your appearance today is very good!"

"Fortunately, not disappointing!"

Yan Chutian did not care about his pale face and immediately said softly, "Then, Elder Han, may I know about the two Star Source Pills …"

Although his heart was happy, Han Chen could not help but glare at Yan Chutian when the two Star Source Pills were mentioned. Does this person think that I am the type of person who will retract my words?

Hearing this, Yan Chutian also revealed a smile. At this moment, he seemed to feel a weakness in his body and was dazed. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Mu Wan supported him, and this scene made the eyes of many disciples redden with envy.

A biting cold killing intent continued to sweep around, but Yan Chutian did not care much. He slept soundly on the sweet jade. Yan Chutian did not care, nor did Mu Wan. In fact, he was even happy.

If everyone knew what he was thinking, they would probably think of tearing Yan Chutian apart.

"The shameless!"

Somewhere in the middle of the crowd, Loring gritted her teeth and quietly rubbed her jade-like palms. Looking at his posture, it seemed like he could not help but come out of the crowd and attack forwards at any moment.

"Uhuk uhuk …"

At the same time, looking at the scene in front of him, Han Chen coughed awkwardly. However, since he already knew the relationship between the two in front of him, he would naturally not say anything. He immediately rushed back to the high platform like the other elders.