The masses looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young woman in red gliding through the air on floating leaves steps. The grim-faced woman had a red flower print between her eyebrows. She landed firmly next to Xiao Chen and an ice-cold, ruthless aura swiftly filled the air, sending a chill down everyone's hearts.
Xiao Chen shivered before saying solemnly, 'Xin'er, why are you here..."
Huangfu Xin'er was as frosty as ever as she said, "Back on the Thousand Summits Mountain, you saved my life. Today, I'll return the favor. Neither of us will owe each other anything from here on!"
"KILL!" No one knew who sounded the battle cry, but a group of eight or so stormed Xiao Chen without a second thought. Huangfu Xin'er waved her hand, and five red radiance flashed. Blood splashed everywhere with a jeering sound as she cut the group into pieces, crushing their internal organs and spilling them all over the ground. It was a staggering sight.
Xiao Chen stood tall against the wind, peering at every Orthodox cultivator present. Feeling his gaze full of hatred, the crowd couldn't help taking several steps in retreat. They dared not approach him, even knowing that he didn't have much power left. "You, and you, and you as well, all of you!" Xiao Chen pointed to every cultivator near him. "Have I ever offended any of you? Have I ever hurt your wife and children? Did I somehow hinder you that you're all trying to kill me..." In the silence, all everyone could hear was the whistling of the wind. Master Xuanji and Monk Xu Gu muttered a constant string of Buddhist scriptures with their palms pressed together. To them, this scene was a repetition of the scene portrayed in the historical records before the millennium. "Why are we trying to kill you?" a white-bearded old man retorted self-righteously. "Do you know how many people you've killed today?!" Xiao Chen guffawed with hi
A wave of tremendous Immortal energy swept the public square, suppressing the Devil Qi inside it. Some disciples, tainted by Xiao Chen's Devil Qi, also began to recover. Many in the crowd started yelling, "First Elder Chanyu! First Elder Chanyu is here!" With a flick of his sleeves, Chanyu Zheng stared at Xiao Chen with the intensity of a bolt of lightning. "So, you're Xiao Chen?" Xiao Chen's expression didn't change, remaining as cold and fearless as before. "Precisely." Yu Yifeng's heart sank and turned even paler in the face. Xiao Chen could have left earlier, but not anymore now that he was facing Chanyu Zheng, an Apotheosis Realm cultivator. He understood Xiao Chen very well. Even if his Junior Brother fell to the dark side today, he would never harm the living in the future. Yet, everyone still wanted his life... On the other end, Xiaoyue had her hand clasped over her horsetail whisk as her cyan robe fluttered in the wind
Xiao Chen's mouth curved to form a sneer. He continued gathering the vital force of the world. Chanyu Zheng had a bad omen and immediately yelled, "Stop him!" He didn't have the luxury of worrying about the surging of the force above. He leaped, transformed into a drawn-out light, and charged at Xiao Chen. However, the twin forces of Immortals and Devils mercilessly sent him crashing to the ground. No flying swords or magic treasures could approach Xiao Chen. Even the strongest Immortal's Sword would turn into scrap iron once it got close to him. Suddenly, a loud explosion shattered the air. The sky finally rained down bolts of dazzling lightning on Xiao Chen. "Heavenly Punishment!" many cried out in surprise. Chanyu Zheng stared at the lightning rapidly falling from the sky as if he finally found hope at the end of the tunnel. However, when the bolts of lightning were ten feet away from the top of Xiao Chen's head, they were sucked into a s
In the distance, everyone had entered the state of preparation for war, and many people had rushed to other cities to support. On the side of the square, Yu Linglong looked at the enemies who were slowly closing in from all directions. She stomped and snarled, "No! Rest assured! Handsome brother, I will not let them kill you..." After that, it was another chaotic fight. Xiao Chen, once again felt that the world was spinning and his stomach turned. Chanyu Zheng and Guyang Perfected Immortal looked at each other and thought, "The strength of this demonic woman is big, but the mind is still immature and only knows brute force. We shall wait for an opportunity for a critical hit." Then they moved to one side while the other hundreds of sects carried out a wheel siege. "Ah! Shoo! Shoo! You, bad guys, go away!" Yu Linglong shouted while she fought back. It was a sky full of golden fist shadows. Those who were hit had their bones broken and flew out vomiting blo
On the ground, countless cultivators of the sects encircled Yu Linglong, and at this moment, Yu Linglong's body had been hit more than ten times. She lunged at Xiao Chen's body and saw Xiao Chen's face pale and white, gradually losing his breathing, and his heartbeat slowly stopped. She let out a miserable scream: "No—" Bloodied Mad Swordsman looked down and shouted, "Idiot! He is already dead! Leave now! Go Feng You that bastard!" Yu Linglong ignored him and slowly stood up. At this moment, her eyes were red, and red radiances also surrounded her body. The look on her face was terrifying, and she seemed like a different person. She bellowed, "You killed —Brother Chen... You're all going to die! Die!" As the last word, "Die" was spoke, a scary force broke out from the center, and cultivators of the nearby sects were shaken and flew out as they spewed out blood. The four wardens, as well as Chanyu Zheng, were also stunned by this force.
"Uncle Feng You!" Yu Lingling exclaimed, but not far away, Bloodied Mad Swordsman, Xiaoyue, and others were alright as well. Both Chanyu Zheng Guyang Perfected Immortal looked ashen, and the distant Orthodox Path cultivators were surprised. Who was this person? To be able to resist such scary power by one's strength. The cloaked man looked at Chanyu Zheng and Guyang Perfected Immortal, who were not far away, and said faintly, "Qing Luo, bring Linglong and Xiao Chen back. There's me here." "Yes!" The woman in green replied while carrying Yu Linglong and Xiao Chen. As she was about to leave, Chanyu Zheng shouted, "Stop her!" Then he rushed up. The cloaked man flipped his sleeve, and a three feet devil fog appeared and blocked him. Everyone in the distance saw it and could not care more, and even some of the Nirvana Realm cultivators without a sect that had not been enemies with Xiao Chen before rushed up to stop the woman in gree
In the battle of Tianyuan City, the loss of the Orthodox Path was massive. Countless disciples died, and so did many of the Sect Leaders. It was the most tragic battle of the Devil V.S. Right in the past 100 years. The Earth Spiritual Meridian was also severely damaged, requiring countless people to take the time to repair. At this moment, in a place 300 hundred miles west of Tianyuan City, under the stars and the moon, two figures strolled. One was the cloaked man from earlier, and the other was the woman in green. The woman in green supported the cloaked man, who seemed to be hurt badly. "Lord Feng You, can you hang on?" The cloaked man stretched out his hand and said, "No problem!" He coughed twice and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood and said, "That sword was amazingly powerful. My true body's Soul is only slightly injured, but the old vulture is powerful. He cut off the connection between my true body and the Divine Sense. This cloned
The weasel demon eyes squinted and looked at the Unsullied Sword in Xiao Chen's hand. It had to be a treasure, it thought. It leaped and landed in front of him and punched him in the middle of his abdomen. Xiao Chen snorted, and the Unsullied Sword flew out of his hand. The weasel demon reached out its hand and grabbed the Unsullied Sword. It smirked and said, "What a treasure, I will accept it then. When I leave, I can use it to show off!" Xiao Chen saw the Unsullied Sword was taken away, he ripped open the spider silk forcefully and rushed up. He yelled, "Return the sword to me!" Unexpectedly, the weasel demon kicked him, and he flew several feet away. "Poom!" Xiao Chen smashed into the pile of stones, and the dust flew. He coughed non-stop, and suddenly with strength out of nowhere, he quickly rushed up again and was again kicked off by the weasel demon. "Return the sword to me!" Xiao Chen rushed up again like a madman.