It is over!
Under everyone's gaze, this highly anticipated battle for the position of Saint Son has come to an end!
A bit hasty.
Yet, it feels inevitable!
Too strong!
The strength Xu Chuan displayed was on a monstrous level.
The other Saint Sons were no match for him, not even for a single move!
On the stage, Zhang Tong, Xu Jia, and Jiang Chengyun, injured by Xu Chuan, had not yet recovered from the fight.
They couldn't believe they had lost just like that?!
They were clearly also incredibly powerful and invincible!
Yet, against Xu Chuan, they had lost so thoroughly?
Countless martial artists watching from below also showed expressions of shock.
More so, a sense of dread and disbelief.
Even those with formidable strength were momentarily stunned.
A world-shattering battle had ended just like that!
Xu Chuan, the one with the lowest martial cultivation realm, had defied five quasi-Saint Sons, and with an invincible aura, had won this battle!
Moreover, during this fight, Xu Chuan had revealed many unexpected things.
Whether it was his exceptionally powerful physique.
Or his endless array of cultivation techniques and martial skills.
Or the secret art of three heads and six arms, and three Emperor Artifacts, displayed at the end.
All these things deeply shocked everyone present.
Xu Chuan had forged his own path in the way of martial arts.
His future achievements would undoubtedly be extraordinary.
In fact, in a certain sense, Xu Chuan was even stronger than some of the older generation of martial artists!
"Too strong!"
"Is this Xu Chuan's true strength?"
"Tai Yi Holy Land has truly found a treasure. With such a talent as their Saint Son, in the future, even the top forces of the Central Domain will have to avoid their sharp edge!"
"To be in the same era as such a person, is it a tragedy or a blessing?"
The martial artists, who had finally reacted, felt a myriad of emotions.
They were all of the human race, yet why were they so far behind Xu Chuan?
This was the heartfelt thought of the onlookers.
This was also the most accurate depiction of everyone present.
Facing Xu Chuan, they were utterly incapable of matching him.
They didn't even have the courage to face Xu Chuan at his peak!
Even more so, after witnessing this battle, some had unstable Dao hearts, and their minds were haunted.
If they could not overcome this, they would live under Xu Chuan's shadow for the rest of their lives!
The pressure Xu Chuan exerted on them was simply too immense!
On True Sun Peak.
Su Miaoyin and the others finally relaxed their worried hearts after seeing Xu Chuan's powerful victory over his opponents.
"Brother won!"
Xu Xingli was overjoyed and in tears!
She did not know how much hardship Xu Chuan had endured rising from humble beginnings.
But she knew that from now on, Xu Chuan would be the sole Saint Son of Tai Yi Holy Land!
"Young Master is invincible!"
Feng Qingyang and the others also cheered.
Su Miaoyin, however, gazed intently at Xu Chuan's figure on the stage, her eyes shimmering with an unfathomable light, lost in thought.
Outside the main hall of True Sun Peak, Situ Lin, who stood with his hands behind his back, also smiled.
His disciple always managed to give him unique surprises.
Whether it was in the past or present.
"It seems it's time to hand that thing over to him!"
Situ Lin shook his head, uttered a cryptic remark, and then turned back into the hall.
Xu Chuan becoming the Saint Son of Tai Yi Holy Land was now a certainty.
There was no need for him to concern himself further.
On the stage, Xu Chuan had already returned to his normal form.
While the three heads and six arms were powerful, they consumed a considerable amount of primal energy.
Even with the support of his inner world,
it was merely a nascent form and could not sustain him for prolonged combat.
Furthermore, such a full-power burst also took a significant toll on his physical body!
At this moment, Xuan Sa, the Holy Lord of Tai Yi, slowly descended onto the stage.
With a wave of his hand, the injuries of those lying on the ground healed, and they stood up.
Xuan Sa looked at Xu Chuan and smiled, saying, "You truly continue to give me one surprise after another!"
The admiration in his words was undisguised.
Having been the Holy Lord of Tai Yi for so many years, he had never encountered such a genius.
Behind him, Shi Longxiang and Li Hongxi stared with wide eyes and open mouths, still finding it hard to believe their own eyes.
When Du Hengyu had voiced his suspicions earlier, they had even scoffed.
But in the blink of an eye, Xu Chuan had severely proven them wrong.
Du Hengyu also offered Xu Chuan a smile.
With such a Saint Son, he could wholeheartedly pursue his own martial path.
"You flatter me, Holy Lord."
Xu Chuan replied humbly.
"There is no need for self-deprecation. Your strength is worthy of the position of Saint Son of our Holy Land!"
Xuan Sa affirmed with certainty.
"And you all?"
"What do you think of Xu Chuan?"
Xuan Sa turned his head and asked the five people behind him.
Upon hearing this, the five individuals involved in the contest felt an overwhelming bitterness in their hearts.
However, they were thoroughly convinced of Xu Chuan's strength.
"The position of Saint Son belongs unequivocally to Junior Brother Xu!"
"We are all convinced!"
The five of them said in unison.
With all five expressing their support.
Xuan Sa nodded with satisfaction.
His voice then rang out once more, "Since that is the case..."
"The final victor of this Tai Yi Holy Land Quasi-Saint Son Competition is Xu Chuan!"
"In three days, Tai Yi Holy Land will hold the Saint Son Succession Ceremony!"
"We hope everyone will come to witness the ceremony!"
Xuan Sa's voice once again resonated throughout the entire Eastern Domain.
As this declaration was made, the crowd erupted in shock!
Heavenly Origin Sect.
Upon hearing this news, Ling Feng was so enraged that he smashed the main hall of the Heavenly Origin Sect to pieces.
All the disciples of the Heavenly Origin Sect trembled under Ling Feng's divine might.
On the other side, the people of Yaoshan Sword Sect fell silent upon hearing the news.
Originally, the Yaoshan Sword Sect's goal was to surpass Tai Yi Holy Land and become the new number one in the Eastern Domain.
But with Xu Chuan's appearance, they finally understood their own ignorance and foolishness.
Among the younger generation, no one from the Yaoshan Sword Sect could compare to Xu Chuan.
Even among the other quasi-Saint Sons, few within the sect could match them.
And once Xu Chuan ascended to the position of Saint Son, Tai Yi Holy Land's rise would be even more unstoppable!
"Wonderful, he actually succeeded!"
"I knew it!"
Great Wei Dynasty.
In her imperial chambers, Ning Youci jumped for joy.
Her excitement was palpable, and she paid no mind to her dignity as a princess.
Although she had been full of confidence in Xu Chuan before,
deep down, there was still a trace of worry.
After all, the other quasi-Saint Sons of Tai Yi Holy Land had been renowned for a long time.
While Xu Chuan had only risen to prominence within the past two years.
The gap between them was immense.
Yet, Xu Chuan had ultimately not disappointed anyone!
He had succeeded, successfully attaining the position of Saint Son!
Everyone gazed up at the figure on the stage.
The admiration and reverence on their faces were undisguised.
The strong are respected wherever they go!
From now on, his name would echo throughout the Eastern Domain, and throughout the Xuantian world.
He was.
The Saint Son of Tai Yi, Xu Chuan!