Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

The news from the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion's inner hall swept through the entire Tianbao Upper Sect in an extraordinarily short span of time, like a flash flood breaking loose from the mountains.

This was an established fact, and there was no suppressing it.

The four lineages, the nine inner peaks, and the outer twenty-seven peaks erupted all at once in a clamor of voices.

Everyone was talking.

"Have you heard? The Myriad Techniques Peak Master… is going to challenge the Sect Master!"

"It is not just a challenge. He said the Sect Master's virtue does not match his position, and he intends to take his place!"

"But that is the Sect Master, the Sect Master who has presided over the sect for a century!"

Conversations like this were happening in every corner of the Tianbao Upper Sect.

Some people were stunned. Some were afraid. Some were anxious. But more than anything, there was a feeling of unreality.