Ancient Martial God

"Now that the four meridians have sword energy, let's discuss and select the candidates for the duel."

The great elder of the Saint Clan looked at the three pulse masters and said, "According to the rules of the duel in our Rakshasa Domain, the forces of the two sides duel, with eight people on each side. Therefore, we must select eight top disciples to represent our Saint Clan."

"How should we choose these eight people? Great Elder, do you have any opinion?" The Lord of the West Meridian looked at the Great Elder of the Holy Clan.

The East Vein Master and the North Vein Master did not speak, but also looked at the Saint Clan's great elder.

"These eight people must be the top young people of our Saint Clan, so I think they should be ranked according to their ranking within the Saint Clan. I wonder what you think?" said the Great Elder of the Saint Clan, although he also looked at Elder Xuan Chi. A glance, but he quickly looked away.

"Are the younger generations of the Saint clan ranked among the top eight? It's fair to rank them according to this. I have no objection." The master of the East Meridian nodded slightly.

"I have no objection either." The Western Vein Master nodded in agreement.

"Just follow what the Great Elder of the Saint Clan said." The North Meridian Master said simply.

Calculating according to the ranking of the younger generation within the Saint Clan, there are exactly two people from each of the two main lineages and the three east, west, and north lines on the list.

As for the Southern Meridian, due to its weakness over the years, it only ranks twenty-fourth among the Saints, not even close to it.

The reason why the three vein masters agreed to divide the points like this is because they had already discussed it. The ten quotas for the Lingyou Holy Pool that will be obtained by then will include two for the three veins and two for the main vein, and there will be two extra places left. , it will be divided based on the performance of each pulse.

Of course, some compensation may be given to Nanmai at that time. After all, Nanmai is too weak to participate. It is inevitable for the same clan to provide compensation.

But everyone knows that the compensation will not be too much, it may just be compensation for some cultivation resources.

"Since everyone agrees to do this, then we..." said the Great Elder of the Holy Clan.

"I don't agree!" Xuanchi clan elder interrupted the words of the saint clan elder.

Hearing these words, the great elder of the Holy Clan frowned, looking a little displeased, and the three pulse masters also frowned.

"Our Southern Line is also a lineage of the Saint Clan. Since we are going to fight against the Yaori Clan, why are the children of our Southern Line being excluded?"

Having lived for more than half of his life, the Xuanchi clan leader naturally knows how fierce the competition between the various bloodlines is. In the past, he did not fight because the Southern Vein itself was weak and it would be useless to fight.

But it's different now. Nanmai can fight for it.

"Old Xuanchi, you disciples of the Southern Meridian are relatively low in the rankings, and we only have eight duel spots. Each spot is extremely precious. You can't ignore the overall situation of our Saint Clan for your own selfish desires." The Master of the Eastern Meridian said sternly, He directly moved out of the big hat of the Saint Clan's overall situation.

"Then let me ask you, does my southern vein also have a quota for the Holy Spirit Tower?" The Xuanchi clan elder looked at the master of the eastern vein.

"Of course there is..." Dongmai Lord nodded in agreement.

"Since there are quotas for the Holy Spirit Tower, in this duel with the Yaori Clan, our Nanmai has four quotas for the Holy Spirit Tower. Since our Nanmai has quotas, we should have a share to participate. Why do you deprive them of it? What are my qualifications from the Southern Meridian?" the Xuanchi clan elder said in a deep voice.

"This..." Master Dongmai's face turned red when asked.

"Xuanchi Clan Elder, we are considering the overall interests of the Saint Clan, don't go too far." The Lord of the North Meridian stood up, and the terrifying holy aura came down.

The relationship between the Northern Meridian and the Southern Meridian has always been relatively poor, so the Northern Meridian Master directly suppressed the Xuanchi clan elder with his cultivation momentum.

Suddenly, the Xuanchi clan elder stood up.

boom!

Under the collision of the two momentums, the North Meridian Master was immediately shocked and took a step back, and his face turned pale on the spot.

Become a saint...

The great elder of the Saint clan, as well as the masters of the East and West veins looked at the Xuanchi clan elder with surprise. Not only because the Xuanchi clan elder had become a saint, but the key was that the Xuanchi clan elder was actually better than

The Northern Meridian Master is even better.

The expressions of the great elders of the Saint Clan changed. They looked at the Xuanchi Clan Elder in a different way. They did not pay attention to the Xuanchi Clan Elder because they thought the Xuanchi Clan Elder had not become a saint.

But the Xuanchi clan has become a saint, and they are still so strong...

"If our Nanmai is not qualified to participate in the duel, then our Holy Spirit Tower quota will also be withdrawn. If you want to duel, you can do it yourself." The attitude of the old Xuanchi tribe has become tougher. In the past, he has always been tolerant, but as a result, he is constantly being taken advantage of. superior.

The Great Elder of the Saint Clan and others were silent.

The atmosphere became awkward and solemn. No one spoke at this moment, everyone was watching quietly. Even the younger generation did not dare to move at all, for fear of becoming the target of public criticism.

"Old Xuanchi..." The great elder of the Holy Clan spoke first. He had to break the awkward and solemn atmosphere, otherwise it would be even more difficult to deal with.

"Great Elder."

The elder of the Xuanchi Tribe interrupted the words of the Great Elder of the Holy Tribe, and then said, "I am also a member of the Holy Tribe, so I can naturally understand that I consider the overall situation. Therefore, my Nanmai's requirements are not high. I only need a duel quota. If you are willing to give it, Then I, Nanmai, have no objection. If you don’t give it, then I, Nanmai, will quit!”

Seeing that the Xuanchi clan elder had such a tough attitude, the Holy clan elder realized that it would be a very troublesome matter if it was not handled well.

The most important thing is that the elder of the Xuanchi tribe is already a saint. He is the first person among all the clan elders to become a saint. The saint clan is short of strong men who can become a saint.

"Let's do this. My main lineage will give up a spot." The great elder of the saint clan spoke.

"The core disciples of the main line are ranked high, and it is not appropriate to give them up. Let's do this. I, the west line, will give up the last spot." The master of the west line said.

The Lord of the East Meridian and the Master of the North Meridian did not speak. The Great Elder of the Holy Clan hesitated for a moment and then nodded, because there was no point in continuing to argue.

The final result is that the Main Meridian, the Eastern Meridian, and the Northern Meridian have two duel quotas, and the Southern Meridian and the Western Meridian have one duel quota each.

Although the Southern Meridian has fought for a spot, no one is optimistic about the Southern Meridian. After all, the Southern Meridian has been weak for a long time. Even if it does cultivate a strong disciple, it may not be able to compare with the always strong East Meridian and Northern Meridian. Even the Western Vein is much stronger than the Southern Vein.

After winning a place in the duel, the Xuanchi clan elder said nothing more.

"Those bastards from the Yaori Clan, if it were eighteen years ago, would they dare to come to our Saint Clan and make noise?" Sheng Mo suddenly snorted.

Although the Four Meridians are competing for the spot in the duel, in any case, it is an internal matter within the Saint Clan. Internal disputes are normal. What makes Sheng Mo unhappy is that the Yaori Clan came to the Saint Clan to make noises.

"Eighteen years ago, when people from the Yaori Clan saw our Saint Clan members, they would bow respectfully and not dare to go overboard in the slightest." Shengyan also spoke.

"Brother Shengyan, why do you all say that the Yaori Clan did not dare to provoke our Saint Clan eighteen years ago?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Shengmo himself is a core disciple and the grandson of the Xuanchi clan elder. He should know more. Shengmo, please tell brother Xiao Yun." Shengyan said to Shengmo.

Although Sheng Yan and Sheng Mo had known each other for a short time, after being tortured by Xiao Yun together in the Dou Palace, their relationship had become as close as life and death.

Sheng Mo looked at the people around him and made sure that no one was paying attention to them, then he lowered his voice and secretly said, "I heard the Pulse Master himself say that eighteen years ago, my Saint Clan was extremely powerful. In this Rakshasa Territory, Not many people dare to provoke our Saint Clan. I even heard that our Saint Clan has more than one Supreme Saint..."

"More than one supreme saint?" Not only Xiao Yun, but also Sheng Yan looked shocked.

You must know that the Supreme Saint Power can shock a region. It is the top among the saints. Without the Holy Lord, the Supreme Saint Power is the top powerhouse in each domain of the seventh heaven.

If one force has an extremely holy power, not many people dare to provoke it. The saint clan actually has more than one extremely holy power.