Chapter 177: The Manifestations of the Clans
The colorful and strange tones collided with the countless swords gathered together, causing the chaotic mist in the Xuantian Map to explode completely.

For a moment, the space projected by the Xuantian Map in the sky became extremely clear. It was not bright, but extremely dazzling. The spectators felt as if needles were pricking their eyes and tears flowed.

"Oh, my eyes!" Yan Xue'e also covered her eyes, not daring to investigate the internal situation. She was worried that the thing her mother gave her as a reward would not be broken.

Fortunately, the Xuantiantu was very tough. The oil painting in front of Yan Xue'e glowed slightly, and the chaotic fog inside was refreshed and reset back to its original appearance.

On the other side, Zhou Yuanxing's ruler was suspended in the air again, performing its original duty and suppressing the Xuantian Diagram.

The hole that was pierced also expanded a lot, connecting the inside and outside of the Xuantian Diagram.

Everything seemed to be back to normal.

"Look! The winner is decided!"

Outside, someone pointed into the air and saw Zhou Yuanxing and Chen Lang standing face to face, with spots of light appearing on their bodies.

And those "portraits" also returned to their original state, floating quietly, but much fainter, almost transparent.

"It's a draw?"

Zhong Sheng was surprised. In fact, he was not very optimistic about Chen Lang. After all, Chen Lang's techniques were immature and had obvious flaws. One could not make subjective judgments without considering the facts.

But he still looked forward to Chen Lang's performance. Now that the game ended in a draw, it was really something.

"It's finally over."

Wu Ya's followers, gathered around the wooden Zen stick, all breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Chen Lang was dealt with, they wouldn't have to worry about suddenly losing their souls while walking.

"Chen Lang, hold on, I'll seal him and save you!"

Yan Xue'e was extremely excited and activated the Xuantian Diagram. The chaotic space started to operate, and countless black, string-like things came from all directions, strangling Zhou Yuanxing.

Zhou Yuanxing had no way to avoid it and he didn't have the strength to evade. As the strings passed through him, the number of light spots on his body suddenly increased and began to decompose at a faster rate. He was about to be trapped inside.

The soul is the origin of human beings. Although you will not really die if you die here, some damage is inevitable, and it is not easy to rescue it.

Zhou Yuanxing didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to Chen Lang as a sign of approval.

With such an opponent, the Tianjian Sect will not be so cold and dull in the future.

"And me."

Wu Ya suddenly stood up. He was a little annoyed. Everyone was paying attention to the two people who were going to be suppressed. What did they think of me?

I'm not dead!

Wu Ya staggered to his feet. Even though he was also very weak, he was much stronger than in these two states.

He planned to end the battle and then take his men out, but before that, he wanted to send Chen Lang off to avenge his previous hatred.

"You can quit now." He said coldly.

Then he stood up and walked forward, his whole body turned dark gold, and he slapped Chen Lang fiercely.

This sudden change caught many viewers off guard. Although both people were gone, it might not be so easy for Yan Xue'e to succeed.

Chen Lang sat on the ground, looked up at him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, activating the San Sheng Pan to block the attack.

Spots of light suddenly appeared on his body, and half of him disappeared.

But at this moment, those light spots suddenly gathered together and reconstructed him, and Wuya was surprised to see that he was almost dead, but he could still block the attack.

Seeing Chen Lang resurrected on the spot, his surprise turned into horror.

"伱"

He didn't understand the power of this golden disc before, but now he understood it all.

"I might thank you."

Chen Lang's body quickly gathered together, and the electric arc in his hand burst out with shocking lightning. He hit Wu Ya with a palm, directly blasting him into countless light spots.

A new portrait was swaying and hanging in the chaotic space.

Then, Chen Lang walked towards Zhou Yuanxing and looked down at him.

Zhou Yuanxing: ...

"If you help him again next time, I'll be a dog." He said with a dark face.

It was so hard to deal with Chen Lang, but now all the efforts have been wasted.

Chen Lang said nothing and made no move. He just stared at Zhou Yuanxing and watched him turn into a point of light and disappear.

In the chaotic space, a new painting was hung again.

……

The outside world was dead silent, just like the chaotic space.

No one expected it to end this way.

Isn't it a draw?
"The boss has been suppressed!" After a while, the little fat man exclaimed, his eyes bright, "Chen Lang is invincible!"

A big mouth slapped over, "What are you talking about?"

Beside them, Zhou Yuanxing and Wu Ya's followers had dark faces and were very panicked. Their boss was sealed, what should they do?
Do you want to start over?
The trial just started, and the first dzi bead hasn't appeared yet, and it's already like this. It's quite embarrassing.

"Hahahaha!"

Yan Xue'e laughed wantonly, "Who else? Come in together!"

Unfortunately, she and Chen Lang had made preparations before doing the bad thing and hid in a secluded place, so no one outside could hear her voice, which made her very upset.

She could only use all the words she had accumulated in the first half of her life to praise Chen Lang and discuss the next cooperation.

She is ready to suppress everyone here!

Suppress them all!

Being put in solitary confinement would only be a temporary matter, but if everyone were to be taken into custody and put into the Xuantian Map today, the glory would last a lifetime.

As Zhou Yuanxing was suppressed, his ruler also lost control and fell to the ground. The passage he had made was shrinking rapidly and was about to disappear.

Seeing this, the others woke up from their dreams.

"Someone go take care of him!"

"We can't let him get away!"

Someone shouted, what would they do if Chen Lang won?
With Chen Lang's behavior, they would all have to go to Xuantiantu to meet him later? How could they continue the ancestor worship?

"Someone come and kill him!"

"What about the Zhao family, the Chen family, and the Zhong family?"

"Boss Zhong, do you want to take action?" someone next to Zhong Sheng asked.

"What are you doing? This is none of my business." Zhong Sheng glanced at him.

The man said, "But what if he does it to you later?"

"How is that possible? He is my brother." Zhong Sheng said.

But he hesitated for a moment. Would he? Maybe he would.

When Tianchi was dumping the manure, I didn't see him taking care of any friend. It was fortunate that he had not experienced it at that time, as marrow washing had long been completed in their families.

Another reason why he didn't take action was that he felt it would not be so easy for Chen Lang to win.

Just before the illusion in the sky disappeared, Chen Lang spoke.

He looked at the gradually healing hole and said, "Is anyone else coming? It's very lively here, let's gather together."

"If you don't come, I'll have to treat you."

He shared the same idea as Yan Xue'e and planned to detain everyone.

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang, shaking the heaven and earth.

"I come."

An ancient bell appeared in the eastern sky, emitting a clear sound, which dispersed a lot of the chaotic mist in the Xuantian Map.

Then, another huge net fell from the sky, locking the illusion of the Xuantian Diagram in the air, making it impossible for it to disappear.

Lu Youzhi's Fengming Furnace also flew over and hung in the air, becoming extremely huge, emitting divine light and cooperating with the giant net to suppress the Xuantian Tu.

Even Wuya's wooden Zen staff suddenly started up on its own, projecting several beams of light that coated the ancient bell, giant net, Fengming furnace, etc. in gold, greatly enhancing its power.

Four golden elixir magic weapons suppress the Xuantiantu at the same time!

"Fuck, why are there so many?" Chen Lang was shocked and asked Yan Xue'e, "Are you okay?"

"I can do it!" Yan Xue'e was shocked and tried very hard to control the Xuantiantu.

But at this moment, a heart-pounding wave appeared, even Chen Lang could sense it in the Xuantian Diagram.

On a distant hilltop, a masked woman appeared, holding a feather fan and waving it from a distance.

Boom!

The hurricane arose and arrived in an instant, blowing the ancient bell apart, causing the Fengming furnace to roll everywhere and the giant net to be blown apart.

But Chen Lang could see clearly that this person was not helping him, but was just clearing away nearby obstacles!

"It's time to end this farce." said the masked woman.

……

(End of this chapter)