The third elder then sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting for the black-clothed sect to take the initiative to come to the door.
But when the passage was reopened, he couldn't wait for the black-clothed sect.
According to the established order, Tiangong was the first to leave from the passage. All the sects waiting at the exit couldn't help but look surprised when they saw that Tiangong was the first one to appear.
According to past practice, what appears now should be the Infinite Holy Land, but when thinking of the strength of the Tiangong and the ownership of the Eastern Territory, everyone feels relieved.
Wuliang Holy Land and Black Clothes Sect led their respective subordinate sects to file out. After all the sects arrived, Chu Ming slowly came to the field.
"All sects are required to leave the Eastern Territory within three days. After three days, the Eastern Territory will be completely closed. All warriors who remain in the Eastern Territory will be hunted down by the Heavenly Palace. If they are ordered by the sect behind them, they will be killed. Seen as a provocation to the Heavenly Palace.”
Chu Ming's brief words, like throwing a huge boulder on a calm lake, immediately aroused heated discussion in the audience.
The sect warriors who have not entered the ancient battlefield have all set their sights on the two overlord-level forces, the Black Clothes Sect and the Infinite Holy Land, to see how they will respond to the strength of the Tiangong.
The warriors who had been staying in the ancient battlefield for the past six months seemed to have anticipated the trend of things, and did not expect any overreaction from the two major forces.
Sure enough, as they expected, the first to leave was the evil alliance headed by the Black Clothes Sect, and they all bowed respectfully to Chu Ming when they left.
It seemed that Tiangong's determination was not questioned at all.
Next came the Righteous Alliance led by Wuliang Holy Land. They did not feel any dissatisfaction at all and left honestly.
Now everyone knows that Tiangong has completely risen and is unstoppable. Even the two traditional giants dare not easily conflict with it head-on.
With the end of the ancient battlefield, the reputation of Tiangong quickly spread throughout the continent.
But what made Chu Ming even more happy was that Xiao Tie's voice sounded in his mind.
"The system task has been completed. Do you want to upgrade the system immediately?"
"certainly."
Chu Ming had waited for so long and finally waited until the system could be upgraded. How could he delay?
"This system upgrade will take about three days, so please look forward to the emergence of a new system."
Chu Ming found that "Xiao Tie" was becoming more and more humane and had become a little naughty.
A system upgrade has never taken so long, which shows that this upgrade can be regarded as a completely new one, and Chu Ming is looking forward to it even more.
With the support of the system, he will be more confident to face future challenges.
"We return to the Heavenly Palace."
Following Chu Ming's order, the Tiangong tribe flew into the sky one after another, heading towards the Wolong Mountain Range.
All the sects that entered the ancient battlefield all left the Eastern Region within three days, and no one was willing to challenge the majesty of the Heavenly Palace.
Immediately, the Tiangong also issued an announcement that the Eastern Territory was locked for one year, during which no forces or warriors were allowed to enter the Eastern Territory. This announcement once again triggered huge shocks in the mainland.
The third elder originally wanted to invite the ninth elder of the Black Sect to the Holy Land to jointly discuss matters related to the rise of Tiangong, but he unexpectedly was declined by the other party.
Now Wuliang Holy Land can only face the pressure of Heavenly Palace alone. Fortunately, the release of the Holy Son has given a shot in the arm to the sluggish morale.
"I didn't expect that this ancient battlefield would be so interesting. I see that many of my fellow brothers have made great progress."
The Holy Son expressed his interest in the ancient battlefield without hesitation, and Chong Xuzi immediately understood what he meant.
"If the order goes down, the disciples who have received the inheritance this time must give a copy of their income to the Holy Land for preservation. If any disciple refuses to hand it over or intentionally hides it, don't blame the patriarchal clan for being ruthless."
Regarding this behavior of nakedly robbing other disciples of opportunities for the sake of the Holy Son, the senior officials of Wuliang Holy Land did not think there was anything wrong.
Although the Holy Son kept saying that he looked down upon external assistance, he was actually very jealous of the rich opportunities in this ancient battlefield.
I originally thought that my feat of breaking through the Martial God was unprecedented and unprecedented.
But I didn't expect that the same young martial artist would appear in the Holy Land all of a sudden. It was the result of an opportunity gained from the ancient battlefield.
How could this prevent him from feeling the crisis?
Although the Holy Son always gives people a gentle and gentle feeling, people who are familiar with him know that he is ruthless and ruthless.
Even a modest gentleman cannot sit in this position.
"The strong rise of Tiangong is inevitable, and we must now come up with ways to deal with it."
The same six months on the ancient battlefield made the third elder deeply fearful of Tiangong.
"Han Sheng, you are the person who knows Tiangong best now, so let's talk about your thoughts first."
"I support the Holy Lord's strategy of teaming up with the Black Sect to deal with Tiangong, and I have tried my best to win over each other. Unfortunately, Xu Zhenyuan, a bastard, is causing trouble. The ninth elder of the other party is busy looking for opportunities, and there is no chance to implement the Holy Lord's strategy."
"I heard that the loser from the Black Sect is missing?"
At this moment, the Holy Son suddenly intervened. He had never taken Xu Zhiwen seriously, and was extremely disgusted with the act of juxtaposing the two.
"I judge that he should have died at the hands of the Heavenly Palace. Xu Zhiwen repeatedly provoked the young master. Based on the young master's behavior, it is impossible to let him go easily."
"Where did Tiangong get the confidence to first challenge the authority of the Holy Land and then dare to take action against the Holy Son of the Black Sect? Do they really think they are the strongest force in the mainland?"
The eighth elder of Wuliang Holy Land found it difficult to understand Tiangong's actions, and at the same time he also questioned the judgment of the third elder.
"The Black Clothes Sect may not really be willing to fight with Tiangong over a piece of trash. On the contrary, the attitude of the Xu family is worth noting."
The Holy Son is obviously on the side of the third elder.
"Our focus in the future is to stifle the rise of Tiangong. In this regard, the Holy Son has already made a comprehensive plan. We will just implement it when the time comes."
Chong Xuzi announced to everyone proudly.
Just when everyone was about to disperse, the third elder was stopped by Chong Xuzi. After conspiring with the Holy Lord and the Holy Son for about half an hour, the third elder arrived at Zhang Cuishan's cave.
"You are also an elder of the God of War now. Are you satisfied with the newly assigned cave abode to you?"
"Of course I'm satisfied. Master, you know me. As long as I have a place where I can drink and chat with my brothers, I'll be satisfied."
Zhang Cuishan still looked like he was unwilling to make progress, and the third elder was also extremely troubled by this.
"You are now an elder of the God of War. You should visit other elders more instead of hanging out with your former disciples."
Faced with the third elder's earnest instruction, Zhang Cuishan nodded hurriedly in response, but his perfunctory expression was not concealed in any way.
"I'm serious. Can you change your laziness?"
"Master, please don't make things difficult for me anymore. My disciple only likes drinking and making friends. None of the other Martial God elders are senile. We can't talk to each other at all."
As if remembering something, he hurriedly added, "I didn't say anything about you. You are getting stronger with age, unlike them."
Regarding Zhang Cuishan's performance, the third elder felt helpless and could only take a step back and said, "Then the seven of you will get the opportunity together. You are all young people. You can always get closer to each other."
"Master, we are together because of the matchmaking between you and the Holy Lord. In fact, our personalities are not compatible with each other and we have no contact with each other in private. I still like to be with Li Ting."
Seeing that the master wanted to get angry again, Zhang Cuishan hurriedly said, "Master, when you accepted me as a disciple, you knew that I have a lazy temper. I am really not suitable to worry too much."
"Don't you want to take over Master's mantle and become a powerful elder in the Holy Land in the future?"
"In no mood!"
Hearing Zhang Cuishan's decisive answer, the third elder's nose almost became angry.
"Master, if you are not afraid that I will cause trouble by drinking, just pass the position to me."
Zhang Cuishan's words made the third elder walk away angrily.
Just after he walked away, Zhang Cuishan also sat down in the chair with a heavy heart, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death fight.
At this moment, Ling Yunzi, Chong Xuzi, Shengzi, and the third elder gathered in Chong Xuzi's cave.
"Ancestor, did Zhang Cuishan really mean what he said just now?"
The Holy Son answered straight to the point and asked Ling Yunzi.
"Every sentence comes from the heart, especially when he refuses to inherit the position of a powerful elder, his belief is as hard as iron."
Ling Yunzi has learned a unique skill that can identify the authenticity of other people's words, and has never made a mistake in so many years.
It is because of the specialness of this technique that it has helped the Holy Land find many spies of the Black Clothes Sect.
"I really didn't expect that Zhang Cuishan would be so lazy. How did he cultivate to the realm of the Martial God?"
Today is actually a test for Zhang Cuishan. If he shows any ambition, the third elder will kill him on the spot.
In fact, not only Ling Yunzi was hiding from the side just now, verifying the authenticity of his words.
Even the Holy Lord and the Holy Son were lying in wait, ready to respond at any time.
But after it became clear that Zhang Cuishan had no ambitions, the Holy Son showed contempt for him again.
"Xin'er, don't underestimate the power of luck. The luck of Zhang Cuishan and others can not only bring benefits to yourself, but also be of great benefit to the Holy Land."
If it weren't for the Holy Son, Chong Xuzi would never have had any unfavorable thoughts against Zhang Cuishan. Of course, if the latter showed a strong desire for power, he would not hesitate to get rid of him.
After all, Zhang Cuishan has a huge influence among his disciples. Any unstable factors that threaten the status of the Holy Son will be resolved in advance.
"I'm also very surprised how a person like him who has nothing to do with the world can enjoy such high prestige among his disciples."
Ling Yunzi also stepped in at this time, expressing his confusion about Zhang Cuishan being supported by his disciples.
"He is not indifferent to the world, he just has a lazy temperament. But he likes to drink and make friends, and he always behaves as he pleases, so he is quite popular."
