Chapter 341: 'The Position of the Holy Venerable' Begins

"Only those who defeat themselves will be able to go further and longer on the path of cultivation before they can step onto the position of a true Saint Venerable!" Qiantian shouted.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was suddenly stunned in his heart, and the next test turned out to be against himself!

But also because of this, Zhang Yan knew that this was just an illusion, an illusion that was too powerful to break, and what they had to do was to defeat themselves, defeat their former selves, and embark on a new journey from now on.

In the illusion, the space shook violently for a while, and I saw a figure that looked exactly like Zhang Yan suddenly appeared on the top of another mountain, although this was not his original face!

Looking at the body that looked the same as himself, Zhang Yan could only smile.

At this time a year ago, he should still be in retreat in the Chaos Source Tree, no different from him now. Not to mention a year, even if he was three or four years ago, he is no different from him now!

Except for a slightly worse state of mind, there is no difference in realm and strength!

It doesn't seem to be an easy task to let him fight and defeat on his own strength as he is!

Bang!

The two winged figures sounded in the illusion space, and I saw that behind the two Zhang Yan's figures were a pair of Storm Sky Pole Wings stretched out.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "There is still such an ability, if you can control the ability to cast this illusion, you can find yourself as an opponent in the future." Only by finding your own flaws can you make up for your shortcomings!"

Swish......

Two wind-breaking sounds sounded at the same time, and I saw that the two Zhang Yan were both rushing towards each other.

With a punch, the violent wind burst out, cutting through the air and flying into the distance.

Shout!!

Behind him, the Wind Heavenly Extreme Wings were like ten thousand sharp swords stabbing out, all of them killing themselves.

Bell ......

With the same moves, the same speed, and the same strength, neither of them can have the slightest upper hand, nor can they defeat each other.

This put Zhang Yan in a confused and difficult situation, in which case he couldn't defeat himself at all.

After the two battles, Zhang Yan began to gradually calm down, and he had to find the flaws in himself shaped by the illusion, that is, the shortcomings of the illusion.

In another illusion, Broken Red Aya, who was wearing a gorgeous and bright purple fairy dress, looked at herself opposite her with a smile and muttered softly: "Everything in the illusion is condensed and created by the heart, and what exists in the heart is the void of the illusion; if the heart does not exist, everything will disappear, and it will not withstand the questioning in the depths of the heart!"

Broken Red Ayami's eyes slowly closed, and then opened softly.

When she opened her eyes, the illusory figure seemed to be gone, and then there was the sound of the illusion breaking!

......

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at himself opposite with a sly smile, and said to himself: "I still don't believe that you can even create that thing in this mere illusion, hum!"

The figure turned into a phantom again, and swept out, heading straight for the illusory self.

The four hands grabbed each other's arms, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, and a crazy suction force gushed out from his hands, both of which were pumping the Xuan Qi in each other's bodies into their bodies.

As soon as the Xuan Qi entered the body, Zhang Yan smiled in his heart: "Sure enough, haha! I want to see if you are faster or I am faster!"

Rumble!!

The suction power in his hand exploded, and he saw that the Xuan Qi in the illusory Zhang Yan's body was shrinking wildly, and it was completely a state of making ends meet.

Without Xiao Lei's means, the illusory Zhang Yan's means are much weaker, and without the help of chaotic qi refining, his speed is even worse!

In just a moment, the illusory body condensed by the illusion appeared abnormal, as if the space was unstable, and began to shake, gradually becoming a little blurred.

Until the end, the illusory Zhang Yan completely disappeared under Zhang Yan's palms.

Click......

The sound of the space shattering was as pleasant as broken glass, and a trace of cracks began to emerge in the fantasy space, which became thicker and wider with the passage of time!

In the end, it was completely reduced to pieces.

Zhang Yan's body also broke through the illusion and came to the outside world, and what appeared in front of him was a pitch-black space.

Bang bang ......

The sound of a series of lights suddenly burning resounded, and a faint echo could be heard from all directions.

A pitch-black passage hundreds of zhang wide didn't know where it extended, like a mountain track that spread for thousands of miles, and a cold cold air hit from all directions, and even Zhang Yan had to mobilize a trace of Xuan Qi to resist this cold.

After appearing here, he already understood that the next thing was the 'Position of the Holy Venerable', and only when he appeared at the end of this passage while standing safely would it mean the arrangement of the 'Position of the Holy Venerable'.

Although he didn't understand what this 'Holy Venerable Position' meant, as long as he reached the end of this passage, he would definitely have unexpected gains.

Under the slightly dim light, Zhang Yan calmly looked at the sides of the passage that was hundreds of zhang wide, all of which were made of pitch-black rocks, and the rocks glowed with a little blue light under the shaking lamplight.

And the terrifying chill emanated from the blue light that flickered from time to time.

Zhang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again, but he didn't go deeper into the passage!

He was waiting for the notice from Qiantian, and he was also waiting for the other people who were temporarily locked up in that illusion so that he could continue to the 'Holy Venerable Position' for the rest of the day.

Time passed little by little under Zhang Yan's waiting, and more and more people came out of the illusion to defeat themselves, until in the end, all the twenty-three people in the illusion broke through the illusion, without exception, Yan Muling and the other twenty-three people all came to the outside world.

And the place where they appeared, like Zhang Yan, was a wide passage in pitch black with no end in sight.

Standing at the entrance of the passage, everything was silent, only the lights were flickering, and only the cold was constantly used.

After waiting for a few more moments, the voice of Qiantian slowly sounded.

"At the end of the passage is the battlefield of the 'Position of the Holy Venerable'. The passages in front of you will be randomly connected, which means that once you twenty-three people meet, only one of you will continue to walk until you reach the end of the passage! At the end of the passage, there are eight doors, and only eight of you will be able to enter the final battle!"

The sound fell, echoing through the passage, far into the dark depths of the passage.

Zhang Yan condensed and began to walk towards the passage step by step.

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At this moment, in the real Boundary Pool Palace, there is a vast square, full of people everywhere, in the middle of the square, is a circular field, and in all directions, there is a pitch-black passage.

In the sky above the square, twenty-three images appeared, and there was a figure in each image, and the people in it were Zhang Yan and the twenty-three people.

Everyone's eyes were curious as they looked at the twenty-three light curtains in the sky.

And in a corner of the square, the stands here were completely isolated, and there were a total of seventy-seven people sitting in this stand, they were none other than Yan Xiang and the other seventy-seven people who did not get the key to leave, including those who died in that strange space.

Bu Shitian, Yang Yi, Gao Hang, Sanyuexian...... When everyone reappeared strangely.

They were also surprised by this, but after they couldn't figure it out when they wanted to break their heads, they were all relieved, and their hearts were more joyful, because they didn't die because they died in that space!

"Two bastards, sooner or later I'll let you give me back!" staring at the two rays in the light curtain, Bu Shitian had a hateful expression, and he wanted to tear the gold tooth and Zhang Yan directly to pieces, and then take them to feed the dogs.

No one here knows at whose hands he died except himself.

Everyone didn't say a word about this issue, after all, it was a great shame to say it.

Directly north of the stands, more than a dozen figures sat on chairs, looking at the figures in the light and shadow with great interest.

The grandstand on this side is full of powerful beings above the Venerable level, and among the four major academies, only Xuanzun Realm powerhouses like Ying Si and Qi Mao are qualified to sit here, and they are also divided into front and back levels!

At this moment, Ying Si was already smiling from ear to ear, and among the twenty-three people who participated in the 'Position of Saint Venerable', the Dragon Court Academy accounted for a full ten places.

Ten places, such a huge number has never been seen in the history of previous generations, how could he not be happy, and the rewards that the Boundary Pool Hall will distribute in the future will also be a huge astronomical amount.

Compared to Ying Si's happy mood, Zhuge Yan of the Wind Saint Academy also had a smile on his old face, because there were also four people from the Wind Saint Academy who had entered the list of the twenty-three people.

However, the faces of the heads of the Snow God Academy and the Tianzhu Academy were a little unpleasant, and only one single seedling from these two academies had successfully entered the list of twenty-three people, which seemed a little too shabby!

"The three holy bodies gathered in the Boundary Pool Hall, there are two of them in this session, and this 'Holy Venerable Position' battle can even be said to be a real Holy Venerable Position battle!" One of the inner hall elders of the Boundary Pool Hall squinted his eyes and laughed.

"This is the blessing of my Realm Pool Palace, haha!" the other Venerable-level elder also laughed happily.

And when these words were heard in the ears of Jian Aoleng, the vice president of Tianzhu Academy, and Jing Xingqian, the vice president of Snow God Academy, they were a little unpleasant, and their faces became a little gloomy.

The Ninefold Heavenly Sacred Body King Yiyue was from the Wind Saint Academy, and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Body Long Qin was from the Dragon Court Academy, but the two major academies did not occupy anything.

It can be said that in this battle of the Realm Pool Palace, their two major academies have already lost.

Among the four major colleges, Longting Academy can be described as full of spring breeze, with a dazzling brilliance on its face.

Ying Si looked at the figure of Long Qin in the light and shadow, what kind of intention should it have when the dragon clan came to arrange Long Qin, the lord of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Body, to enter the battle of the Boundary Pool Palace, and finally stay in the Boundary Pool Palace!

It's just that he hasn't figured out the cause and effect of this yet, but he must not be able to escape from the chaotic body Zhang Yan.

All he knew was that the dean who was second to none on the Xuansheng Continent had left a crucial order before leaving: the Dragon Court Academy and the Four Holy Dragons were born and died!

"The advent of the Dragon Clan means that the other three clans of the Four Holy Clans have also stepped into this continent, and this game is getting more and more exciting!" Shadow Si muttered in his heart.

In the spacious pitch-black passage, twenty-three figures all walked out of the depths of the passage.

Zhang Yan slowed down his pace very slowly, like an ordinary person walking, according to Qiantian, the end of their passage is the battlefield that follows, and each of their passages are randomly connected to each other, which means that they must fight one by one, and finally stand at the end of the passage, crossing one of the eight gates.

The last eight people will be ranked as the Holy Venerable!