For the four Supremes in the thatched hut, the only highlight of the Three Thousand Fighting List was the battle between Celestial Garment and Chu Lingxian in the Ten Geniuses' Battle.
Whether they won or lost, Celestial Garment and Chu Lingxian would get married after the battle.
Although they were also part of the Four Major Forces, Lin Wei and Mr. Xiuyang were not worried that the two strongest families would get married.
This was because they were the ones who controlled the fate of the Three Thousand Realms, while the Upper Realm controlled the fate of the Four Major Forces.
Therefore, Lin Wei and Mr. Xiuyang sincerely wanted to compliment this match, but they could not bring themselves to do so.
This was because not long after the battle ended, the indifferent Chu Tiankuo frowned slightly and did not loosen his brows.
The three Supremes were alarmed. They did not know what kind of trouble had happened again.
Moreover, they only realized now that trouble seemed to have happened frequently in the past few months.
Bang!
At some point, the teacup in Chu Tiankuo's hand shattered again.
The three Supremes looked at each other and thought, 'It's happening again.'
At the same time that Chu Tiankuo crushed the teacup, Chu Lingxian was on the verge of death in the Samsara Compass's fighting ring.
This was his eighth near-death experience.
He was beaten to the brink of death by a nobody.
Even though he had experienced the same thing seven times, Silver Armor, who was in the audience, was still pale.
In his opinion, this was not a battle at all, but an inhumane torture!
"Get up if you're not dead," Xie Tian said coldly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Chu Lingxian's eyes were hollow. Sometimes, a tangible fear flashed across his eyes, followed by a slight retreat. Then, fear and retreat intertwined, and he did not dare to get up.
"Is this the young master of the Divine Killer Temple?"
"Everyone is afraid of death. Some people are afraid of death and dare not fight back. Even if they are high and mighty, they are still cowardly slaves. Pfft!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xie Tian continued, "Some people don't want to die because they're afraid of death. They fight with all their might. Tell me, which one are you?"
"Ahhhhh!"
Chu Lingxian screamed, his eyes filled with madness, "I'm not afraid of death! I'm not afraid of death! "
Xie Tian smiled brightly, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "I hope that your words and actions are true. pbx.m”
As soon as he finished speaking, the ninth battle began.
After the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, Chu Lingxian was on the verge of death for the ninth time.
And this time, Xie Tian also suffered heavy injuries.
However, this heavy injury did not make him happy at all. Instead, his words became even harsher.
"Use your brain. The will to die is a belief, not a method!"
"Whatever you do in a battle is only to defeat or even kill your opponent, not to vent your anger!"
…
"Again!"
Chu Lingxian crawled out of her fear again and walked toward the tenth battle with madness.
This was a crazy battle of life and death.
This was a life-and-death battle that Chu Lingxian had never experienced.
This continued for nineteen days.
In the past 19 days, Chu Lingxian had been on the verge of death hundreds of times, and Xie Tian had been on the verge of death 13 times.
In the past 19 days, Silver Armor intervened 13 times and saved Xie Tian 13 times.
The reason for this was that Chu Lingxian had been on the verge of death hundreds of times. Xie Tian had been extremely precise in his control, so she would not really die.
Moreover, during the 13 times that Xie Tian had been on the verge of death, Chu Lingxian had not stopped. Instead, she had unleashed her killer move because she had lost control of her emotions. Silver Armor had no choice but to intervene.
The first time she had been on the verge of death, it had taken Chu Lingxian half a day before Xie Tian had used various methods to stimulate her fighting spirit to fight again.
The last time she had been on the verge of death, Xie Tian had not even said a word. Chu Lingxian had swallowed a supreme panacea herself, climbed to her feet, and charged toward Xie Tian in a frenzy.
On the twentieth day, the life-and-death battle began.
There were still the same two people in the arena.
Xie Tian and Chu Lingxian.
However, Chu Lingxian was different.
Her clear eyes were still clear, but they were no longer innocent. They were full of tenacity, and from time to time, a sharp light flashed through them, captivating one's heart.
Silver Armor wept tears of joy when he saw this.
Today, Chu Lingxian did not need to yell at her father, Chu Tiankuo. She only needed to stand in front of the people of the Three Thousand Realms and have the earth-shattering aura of a young master.
Seeing this, the cold expression under Xie Tian's Killer Mask suddenly melted. He withdrew all his killing intent and fighting spirit and walked off the arena.
"There's no need to fight."
Chu Lingxian stood in a daze for a long time, then slowly raised her head.
"It's finally over …"
Only the people of Samsara Heaven could see the tears in her clear eyes.
These tears were not only the bitterness of the past nineteen days, but also the feeling of growing up in the past nineteen days, but also the deep gratitude towards the person who had killed him hundreds of times.
Thump!
Silver Armor fell to his knees and shouted while sobbing, "Your subordinate, Silver Armor, greets the young master!"
He had called him young master for 30 years, but he had never been so proud!
"Humph."
Under the hut, Chu Tiankuo snorted and returned all his attention to the hut.
The moment he returned, he found that something was wrong. The three Supreme Martial Artists were staring at him with their round eyes.
Chu Tiankuo cursed and said calmly, "Something small happened in the Divine Slaughter Temple."
Lin Wei and Mr. Xiuyang did not dare to speak. Old Man of the Heavenly Path swallowed and said with a forced smile, "Haha, Brother Chu, since it's a small matter, there's no need to be so angry …"
"Huh?" Chu Tiankuo frowned slightly. He looked down and was shocked.
Beneath his feet was a thick layer of powder of all colors that couldn't be any finer.
"Almost all the teacups in the Old Man's collection were destroyed in your hands," Old Man of the Heavenly Path said with a hint of bitterness.
Even Chu Tiankuo's face flushed red. He hurriedly stretched out his hand towards the stone table, but grabbed nothing but air.
Old Man of the Heavenly Path saw this and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes. "They were all destroyed by you. Now there are only three left."
"Humph." Chu Tiankuo snorted. "I'll compensate you another day."
Lin Wei finally could not bear it and asked, "Brother Chu, what made you so angry?"
Tell you, my son was almost killed by others in the past nineteen days.
Chu Tiankuo glanced at Lin Wei and walked out of the thatched cottage.
"Find a teacup. I'll be back soon."
Stepping into the void, Chu Tiankuo did not look for a teacup. Instead, he stared blankly in the void.
It did not matter if he could find a teacup or not, because there was no teacup in the world that could contain the complicated feelings in his heart.
Watching his son being abused for nineteen days and on the brink of death hundreds of times, any father would be enraged.
However, nineteen days later, his son had completely changed. He was truly worthy of the title of the Young Master of the Divine Slaughter Temple. He was overjoyed.
"Small success in killing. Although his will is not perfect, it is firm. He is not discouraged and moves forward bravely. Especially his temperament …"
In Chu Tiankuo's mind, the scene of the twentieth day appeared again. The Chu Lingxian standing on the battle platform was very similar to him when he was young.
"This is Chu Tiankuo's son …"
Chu Tiankuo raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky of the three thousand worlds was his, Chu Tiankuo's, home.
"Xian Er, if you see Ling Xian now, I wonder how happy you will be …"
An ordinary but unusually cold face appeared in Chu Tiankuo's mind. The owner of this face was his true love.
It was a pity that they had not seen each other for many years.
Fortunately, it wouldn't be long before he would be able to see it.
"Brother Chu, there's something on your mind …"
The silence of the thatched cottage was broken by Lin Wei's sigh.
"Brother Chu, you must be homesick. But it won't be long. There are still ten years …" Mr. Xiuyang's smile was a little unnatural.
Old Man of the Heavenly Path laughed and said, "After ten years, I will also be leaving. What are your plans?"
Lin Wei and Mr. Xiuyang looked at each other and said with a bitter smile, "If you want to enter the Enlightenment Path, you can only go to the Upper Realm. The two of us want to go more than anyone else."
"Yes, the cultivators only see the four of us. How can they see the sky above us …"
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