55: In public, how dare you be disrespectful to the Son of God?

"I'll fight you!"

The Fourth Meridian's successor was a young girl in a green dress, and her strength was also impressive, reaching the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The successors of each meridian in this Ancient Hall were the elites among elites, so the lowest strength was the Nascent Soul Realm.

The two bowed to each other, took up their stances, and their True Qi surged out, transforming into sword seals, while divine needles soared through the air, and giant palms held up the sky.

The full power of the Nascent Soul Realm erupted, shaking the space.

The Peak Masters and Elders of each meridian all showed expressions of appreciation.

"Haha, Su Yu has now reached the Middle Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm; I'm afraid even an ordinary Early Stage Divine Power Realm wouldn't be his match."

"Su Die's strength is also good. Back then, when we were her age, we were still just playing in the mud in the Profound Core Realm..."

"..."

Su Shengyuan closed his eyes, feeling a bit drowsy.

This level of fighting was like children playing house; it didn't pique his interest at all.

He might as well go Cultivate with Ye Liuli.

Or perhaps...

Thinking of this, Su Shengyuan opened his eyes and looked at Tong Xiayue.

Just in time!

Tong Xiayue was also looking at him!

Their gazes met in the air, sparking a subtle feeling.

Tong Xiayue immediately averted her gaze, her heart in turmoil.

Seeing Tong Xiayue in this state.

Su Shengyuan smiled knowingly.

Immediately, a sound transmission entered her Sea of Consciousness.

Tong Xiayue's heart, however, completely panicked. She looked at Su Shengyuan, gently shook her head, and her eyes held a hint of pleading.

Su Shengyuan acted as if he didn't notice, got up, and walked out of the Ancient Hall.

"You all keep playing; this Saint is going to get something to eat."

Seeing Su Shengyuan's indifferent attitude.

The Peak Masters of the other nine meridians all frowned.

They couldn't understand what Su Shengyuan was up to.

His position as Saint was about to be lost, and at this time, he still had the mind to eat?

Tong Xiayue looked at Su Shengyuan's departing back, struggling internally.

Should she go or not?

In the end, Tong Xiayue still got up, slipped out quietly without attracting anyone's attention.

When Su Ze saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed drastically.

"Where is Tong Xiayue going?"

Thinking of this, Su Ze's heart was in a panic, and he wanted to get up and find Tong Xiayue.

But at that moment, his grandfather snorted coldly.

"Sit down and watch properly, you useless thing. At such an important occasion, where do you think you're going?"

His tone was full of disappointment!

Upon hearing this, Su Ze could only suppress his impulse and sit down again, but he was like an ant on a hot pan.

His mind began to wander again, and his heart was filled with frustration.

The battle in the center of the Ancient Hall came and went quickly.

Su Yu won the first battle.

When he looked at Su Shengyuan's location, he found that the person was already gone, and he couldn't help but frown.

Then he sneered, "Was he scared away by me? Hmph! The position of Saint is not something you can just take if you want to."

The competition among the nine meridian successors continued.

Time passed bit by bit.

Each meridian pointed and commented on these successors, all extremely satisfied, but their words also revealed a competitive spirit.

The Tenth Line's secretly Cultivated successor was a young man in golden clothes. With every move, he exuded immense power, and his strength had reached the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

His name was Su Guo, the biological grandson of the Tenth Line's Second Elder.

Having Su Guo stand up for the Tenth Line was also a last resort.

After all, the Grand Elder's son had fallen, and his grandson was useless, so they could only choose a successor from other Bloodlines.

Su Guo indeed lived up to his reputation as the successor that the Tenth Line had poured everything into Cultivating.

He crushed the successors of all the other meridians and finally fought Su Yu to a draw.

"The two are evenly matched. It seems Su Guo and Su Yu won't be able to determine a winner today."

"Then let them each fight a match with nephew Holy Abyss, or just one of them fight nephew Holy Abyss. Anyway, it's just a formality. Nephew Holy Abyss's strength certainly can't beat them."

"The final position of Saint will definitely be decided between Su Yu and Su Guo."

"What does the Family Head think?"

The Peak Masters of the nine meridians cautiously looked at Su Tianhong.

Such a decision had completely stripped Su Shengyuan of his Saint position, leaving no room for retreat.

So this group of people was also afraid that Su Tianhong would suddenly get angry.

Su Tianhong did not open his eyes, merely nodded slightly.

Just in time!

At this moment, Su Shengyuan returned, walking into the Ancient Hall, his face filled with a comfortable and relaxed expression.

Not long after, Tong Xiayue also followed in and sat back down in the Tenth Line's seat.

When Su Ze saw Tong Xiayue's pretty face.

His composure instantly collapsed!

A thick Killing Intent uncontrollably spread out.

"Su Shengyuan! I'll kill you!"

With a sudden burst, Su Ze abruptly stood up and lunged towards Su Shengyuan, his Killing Intent erupting like a vast ocean, sweeping through the entire Ancient Hall.

"Presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous!"

"..."

A series of angry shouts suddenly rang out.

Immediately following, terrifying pressure violently descended, directly suppressing Su Ze to the ground.

When the Peak Masters of each meridian saw the Disciple of the Tenth Line being so impulsive, daring to threaten to kill Su Shengyuan in front of Su Tianhong, they naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to add insult to injury.

Meanwhile, the Grand Elder's face had already turned ashen.

He didn't know what this useless grandson was trying to do.

And he couldn't speak at this moment.

If he spoke, it would definitely give those Peak Masters an excuse to suppress the Tenth Line.

At this moment, Tong Xiayue saw the Grand Elder's dilemma.

With a cold face, she walked up to Su Ze, and with a smack, directly slapped him.

"What do you want to do? In front of everyone, you dare to be disrespectful to the Saint? Who do you think you are? Get out!"

Another slap was thrown, sending Su Ze flying and heavily crashing into the Tenth Line's seat.

"Family Head, Peak Masters of each meridian, Xia Yue has been lax in her discipline. Please forgive me."

"Saint, Xia Yue apologizes to you on behalf of Su Ze. I hope you, as a magnanimous person, will not hold a grudge against a child's ignorance."

The Peak Masters still wanted to make trouble.

Su Shengyuan, however, waved his hand indifferently, "Forget it, forget it. Cousin Su Ze might have been dreaming just now. It's just a joke, not to be taken seriously. Since Tong Xiayue has said so, let this matter go. Uncles, please don't blame him."

"Thank you, Saint!"

Seeing that Su Shengyuan did not blame Su Ze, but instead stopped the mouths of the other Peak Masters for her, Tong Xiayue's face lit up with joy, and she bowed to Su Shengyuan.

Although she had also been silenced outside just now.

But now Su Shengyuan had once again silenced the mouths of the various meridians for her.

This feeling made her somewhat happy.

Otherwise, today would not only be about re-electing the Saint.

The Tenth Line would probably also be criticized and suppressed by the various meridians.