This place was actually the Holy Tomb of the White Bone Saint. This was indeed unexpected for no other reason than the fact that the White Bone Saint was simply too notorious.
Nangong Yan was puzzled, but Xiao Chen had completely lost interest in this Holy Tomb. He looked calmly at the White Bone Saint in the sky. At the same time, the White Bone Saint continued to speak.
"The requirements for this last test are very simple. Only one of you can survive, and the one who survives will be able to obtain my inheritance. Alright, you may begin."
As the White Bone Saint's voice fell, the expressions of Nangong Yan and the others changed drastically. At the same time, everyone involuntarily looked at Xiao Chen.
No one had expected that the White Bone Saint would actually leave behind such a test. It was simply to make everyone kill each other. Only 1 out of 10 people could pass. In this way, if they were greedy, then they would definitely kill each other. After all, the victor would obtain the inheritance of a Saint, so how many people in the world would be able to resist such temptation?
The more than ten disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong were somewhat tempted, but at the same time, they were also somewhat afraid. On the one hand, they really wanted the inheritance of the White Bone Saint. Even though the White Bone Saint was a Saint who was spurned by others, his strength was unquestionable. The fact that he was able to escape from the encirclement of several Saints was enough to explain everything.
Imagine, if they could obtain the inheritance of the White Bone Saint, then wouldn't they, as ordinary disciples, be able to successfully become core disciples in a short period of time? Moreover, they might even be able to become personal disciples in the end.
Greed gradually grew in their hearts, but they didn't lose their minds. Reason told them that now was not the time to think about this, because there was still Xiao Chen. With Xiao Chen's strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill all of them present. Even if Gu Lingyao and Nangong Yan joined forces, they probably wouldn't be able to stop Xiao Chen.
At the same time as greed arose, fear arose in their hearts. Noticing the changes in the more than ten disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong, Xiao Chen could naturally guess what they were thinking. However, at this time, Xiao Chen had no interest in the inheritance of the White Bone Saint. Xiao Chen didn't care about such an inheritance.
Turning his head to look at the crowd, Xiao Chen said calmly, "We don't want this inheritance anymore. What's the use of having the inheritance of such an inhumane person? Let's go."
Seeing that many people were greedy, Xiao Chen was ready to lead the crowd away and directly give up the opportunity in the Holy Mausoleum. Hearing this, the expressions of several disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong changed slightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in their eyes. Some of them even directly spoke to Xiao Chen.
"Senior Xiao Chen, if we leave, then won't the opportunity here be given to Xu Tianze for nothing?"
Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of this disciple was already very clear. He didn't want to give up the inheritance of the White Bone Saint.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. He looked directly at this disciple and said, "What, do you want to kill us and then take the inheritance of the White Bone Saint? For the sake of an inheritance, you can disregard the friendship between your fellow disciples and do something like killing your fellow disciples? "
"Senior Xiao Chen, I … I didn't mean that, but … but this is the inheritance of the White Bone Saint after all. If we can obtain it …" Facing Xiao Chen's questioning, this disciple was clearly a little flustered and stammered, but in the end, he still expressed his reluctance to give up the inheritance of the White Bone Saint.
Hearing this disciple's words, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the others. Obviously, the inheritance of the White Bone Saint was simply too tempting for them to describe.
Just as everyone's opinions were divided, the White Bone Saint in the sky sneered and said in a hoarse voice.
"Friendship between fellow disciples? Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Little kid, I see that you have good talent, but who would have thought that you are so pedantic? In this world, friendship is the most worthless thing. Only one's own strength is king. Let me show you the way. This little kid doesn't know what's good for him, and his strength is the strongest among you. Why don't you join forces to take him down, and then determine the final winner? "
Xiao Chen clearly expressed his unwillingness to weaken the White Bone Saint, and the White Bone Saint also spoke at this time to tempt everyone.
As the White Bone Saint's voice fell, the eyes of the greedy Tianfeng Shengzong disciples gradually changed at this time. Obviously, the words of the White Bone Saint had completely ignited the greed in their hearts.
Who didn't want to become a powerhouse in the limelight? Who didn't want to be the ruler of the world and leave a legacy for generations? In the face of the inheritance left by a Saint, these disciples obviously couldn't control the greed in their hearts.
Their eyes were locked on Xiao Chen. Seeing this, a touch of disappointment flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he said, "In life, there are things to do and things not to do. I can understand that you want to become stronger, but if you use this method to obtain strength, I can't communicate with you, and I can't sit back and do nothing."
Xiao Chen saw through the thoughts of these disciples and tried to persuade them for the last time. However, it was obvious that Xiao Chen's words didn't change their minds.
A touch of killing intent gradually appeared in their eyes. In the face of the Saint's inheritance, these disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong had completely gone crazy. No one knew who shouted, but then five disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"Everyone, attack together. Let's kill Xiao Chen first, then we'll decide who the Saint's inheritance belongs to."
Following this angry roar, the five disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen. In response, Xiao Chen only sighed softly and said, "The greed in your hearts has not only made you lose your conscience, but also your ability to judge?"
Xiao Chen didn't care about the five ordinary disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong at all. Just as Xiao Chen said, driven by greed, these five people had lost even the most basic ability to judge. If they dared to attack him with just the five of them, what else could it be other than losing their minds?
Sighing softly, Xiao Chen's storage ring flashed, and the Ink Dragon Sword instantly appeared in his hand. With a slash of the sword, he directly used the Square Heaven Sword Shadow.
Since these five people attacked him because of greed, Xiao Chen naturally wouldn't show mercy. With a slash of the sword, sword shadows filled the sky.
Faced with the hardness of the sky, these five people had no way of dodging at all. In just an instant, the five of them were beheaded, and their bodies were directly torn to pieces by the countless sword edges.
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