The Deacon Elder was the elder in charge of guarding the library. His cultivation was profound and ordinary disciples did not dare to offend him, lest they were unable to cultivate more powerful techniques in the future.
Even a fool could tell that Jiang Ming's words were meant to attack Xiao Chen. He wanted to provoke Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen was angered, Jiang Ming could use this opportunity to teach the arrogant Xiao Chen a lesson.
However, how could Xiao Chen let Jiang Ming's evil plan succeed? Xiao Chen did not care at all. He did not even look at them. Xiao Chen was not interested in entering the library, so he continued to remain silent.
"Why haven't I heard of such a rule in the Qinglan Holy Palace? I'll go ask the Third Elder. If there is no such rule, you'll be in for it. " Miao Cuiling's pretty face could not remain calm. She had already brought him to the library, but because of the so-called "rule", she was not allowed to enter. There was no need to mention how angry she was in her heart. She fiercely threw out these words and quickly walked towards the main palace.
Seeing Miao Cuiling leave in anger, Xiao Chen shrugged and did not say a word. He turned around and walked towards his residence.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to leave, Jiang Ming's face revealed a trace of coldness. His figure flashed and turned into an illusory figure. In the blink of an eye, he blocked Xiao Chen's path.
At this moment, Jiang Ming no longer concealed the disdain and gloominess on his face. Without Miao Cuiling, he could deal with Xiao Chen without restraint.
With a sinister smile on his face, Jiang Ming slightly leaned over and said coldly in Xiao Chen's ear, "Stinking brat, you better stay away from Junior Sister Miao in the future. Otherwise, I don't mind making you disappear from the Qinglan Holy Palace. Even if I kill you, the Palace Master will not blame me because you are not qualified to become a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace. Don't even think about cultivating the Qinglan Holy Palace's divine techniques."
"Are you threatening me?" Upon hearing this undisguised threat, Xiao Chen's indifferent face turned even colder. He fearlessly met Jiang Ming's cold gaze and asked in a cold voice.
Seeing that the conflict between the two was about to erupt, the surrounding disciples also watched with great interest. Pity, disdain, ridicule, and other gazes swept towards Xiao Chen.
"You can understand it that way. However, I'm not afraid to tell you that if you stay in the Qinglan Holy Palace, I have ten thousand ways to kill you." Looking at Xiao Chen's cold face, Jiang Ming's heart grew even more furious. His eyes narrowed as a cold murderous aura flashed across them.
"Oh." Xiao Chen replied with a lukewarm 'oh'. He crossed his arms behind his head and walked away, as if deliberately provoking Jiang Ming. With Xiao Chen's experience, he could definitely guess that Jiang Ming's anger had reached the heavens.
The more indifferent Xiao Chen acted, the angrier Jiang Ming became. The flesh on his face twitched fiercely as he shot a vicious glance towards one of the disciples.
After the disciple understood, a look of disdain and mockery appeared on his face. He lightly stomped his feet on the ground and pushed the Saint Qi in his body. As his upper body leaned forward, his body spun and rushed toward Xiao Chen. Tyrannical power condensed in his palm, which glowed with a blue halo, and he mercilessly smashed it toward Xiao Chen's back.
Perceiving the danger behind him, Xiao Chen frowned slightly as an imperceptible murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Although he didn't want to provoke unnecessary trouble, since the other party was so overconfident, Xiao Chen wouldn't hold back any longer.
"Space Penetration!" Pushing his Saint Qi rapidly, Yang Kai roared in his heart as he suddenly turned around and waved his hand to meet the incoming palm.
* Pa! *
* Peng! *
A palm silently appeared on the left side of Jiang Ming's face and fiercely slapped down. At the same time, Xiao Chen's palm also fiercely collided with that disciple's. With a muffled bang, a tyrannical force spread out, forming a gust of wind that swept up the dust on the ground.
Such tyrannical force was actually unable to shake the ground of the square and only managed to sweep up the dust. If this had been the God World, the God World would have already been destroyed. From this, it could be seen that the Saint World's space had an extremely high tolerance for force.
Because of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the strength of the Saint Art. …
After the two palms collided, Xiao Chen was immediately forced back a dozen steps. As for that intermediate Profound Sage disciple, under the shocked gazes of many disciples, he was actually forced back several steps by Xiao Chen.
"Bastard! Who hit me? " After being inexplicably slapped in front of everyone, Jiang Ming suddenly became furious. He covered his face and angrily shouted.
Many disciples didn't speak. They were completely shocked and didn't even hear Jiang Ming's angry shout. Even the guards of the library were shocked and looked at Xiao Chen in a daze.
Half of Xiao Chen's strength had been used on that slap, and the other half was used on that disciple. That was why he was forced back a dozen steps. Otherwise, that palm would have been enough to defeat that disciple.
"What a domineering power." The disciple looked at Xiao Chen in shock. His mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.
"Junior Brother Liu Wen was actually defeated! With just one palm … "
"How, how is this possible? Junior Brother Xiao Chen was actually able to block Liu Wen's attack! " Liu Wen was an intermediate Profound Sage while Xiao Chen was only an early Profound Sage. He was the weakest existence in the Saint World, but he was able to force Liu Wen back with just one palm. This made many disciples feel disbelief.
"That stinking brat actually has such tyrannical strength." At this moment, Jiang Ming seemed to have forgotten that he had just been slapped. He looked at Xiao Chen with a face full of shock.
As an intermediate Profound Sage, he was actually forced back by an early Profound Sage rookie. Liu Wen's face flushed red and he was furious. The flesh on his face twitched and a trace of anger flashed through his eyes. An even more tyrannical strength erupted. He wanted to defeat Xiao Chen with one strike and let the other disciples know that he was just careless and save face.
"Profound Rank Divine Technique! Fire Cloud Divine Palm! " With a loud shout, tyrannical strength condensed in his palm. Liu Wen suddenly stepped out and his body turned into a streak of green light. He rushed out along the ground of the square and once again smashed his palm towards Xiao Chen's chest.
Xiao Chen stood in place expressionlessly and coldly. A trace of ruthlessness flashed through his eyes, causing the hearts of those who saw it to tremble. Liu Wen, who was rushing over, seemed to have sensed Xiao Chen's ruthless gaze and felt a chill in his heart. He felt that Xiao Chen was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined.
"Divine Technique! Ancient Soul Extinguishing Palm! " With an expressionless face, Liu Wen let out a low shout. Tyrannical Saint Qi condensed in his palm and a golden halo suddenly appeared on his palm. Immediately after, he met Liu Wen's attack with his palm.
"Boom!"
"Puchi!"
The moment the two palms collided again, Xiao Chen's domineering Saint Origin power instantly turned into Chaotic Force, and his strength increased exponentially. With a muffled boom, Liu Wen's face changed drastically, and he turned pale in an instant. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew more than ten meters away before crashing heavily onto the ground.
"Hiss …"
Looking at Liu Wen, who was flying more than ten meters away, the eyes of many disciples widened. They were so shocked that they sucked in a breath of cold air. They were dumbfounded and their bodies stiffened on the spot.
In an instant, Xiao Chen had turned into Primal Chaos Force. The moment he sent Liu Wen flying, he withdrew his Primal Chaos Force. The speed of the transformation was so fast that the disciples present did not notice it.
Liu Wen's attack was unable to force Xiao Chen back even half a step. Xiao Chen did not move at all. With just a single palm, he had injured Liu Wen and made it difficult for him to get up.
Such tyrannical strength scared the disciples so much that their faces turned pale. They were unable to utter a single word. The whole place was silent.
Now, the disciples finally understood that Xiao Chen was not a soft persimmon. Judging from how Xiao Chen had injured Liu Wen with a single palm, he was just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
"This … This stinking brat was actually able to injure Junior Brother Liu Wen with a single palm. Could the Divine Technique he used just now be an Earth Rank Divine Technique?" Even Jiang Ming felt that it was an illusion at this moment. He stared blankly at Xiao Chen, not daring to believe it.
After glancing at Liu Wen, who was unable to get up, Xiao Chen coldly glanced at the other disciples. He did not say a single word. His gaze shifted slightly to the disciples in the library not far away. Only then did the corners of his mouth curl up into a faint sneer, as if to say, "Am I qualified now?"
The disciples in the library broke out in cold sweat. An early-stage Profound Sage was able to injure an intermediate-stage Profound Sage with a single palm. Such tyrannical strength showed that Xiao Chen's cultivation talent was absolutely superb.
However, Xiao Chen did not care about the Qinglan Holy Palace's Divine Techniques. The Divine Techniques and Saint Techniques that he cultivated were many times more powerful than those of the Qinglan Holy Palace. Even in the Tyrant Soul Temple, there were probably not many people who had a stronger Divine Technique than Xiao Chen.
After coldly glancing at the disciples in the library, Xiao Chen continued to remain silent. He turned around and headed back to his residence.
Seeing Xiao Chen's cold gaze, the heavily injured Liu Wen's face was filled with bitterness. He regretted making a move in his heart. Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets. He had lost all his face.
After Xiao Chen's figure completely disappeared, the disciples began to whisper to each other. They were discussing what level of Divine Technique Xiao Chen had used just now.
"Xiao Chen, don't be complacent! I will definitely teach you a lesson in the Palace Gate Competition a month later! "While the others were whispering, Jiang Ming's face was gloomy as he viciously said in his heart.
"Senior Brother Jiang, is Junior Brother Xiao Chen really at the early-stage Profound Sage Realm?" A disciple was so shocked that he did not dare to believe it. He could not help but ask with a slightly trembling voice.
"How would I know!" The furious Jiang Ming glared at the disciple and shouted angrily. He immediately turned around and left with a heart full of anger.
That disciple was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground, his face pale.
As for the middle-stage Profound Sage Realm disciples, they had already secretly decided not to provoke Xiao Chen, lest they end up in the same miserable state as Liu Wen. At that time, they would lose a lot of face.
Miao Cuiling did not appear. It was likely that she had no chance of finding the Third Elder. Perhaps she was too ashamed to look for Xiao Chen.
However, this was also good. With no one to disturb him, Xiao Chen could cultivate without worry.
After returning to the wooden house, Xiao Chen set up the four-door barrier. He once again condensed a clone and continued to cultivate the power of his Saint Soul. Before cultivating the power of his Saint Origin, Xiao Chen had to refine the Spirit Gathering Powder and the Scarlet Blood Pill.
"The medicinal power of the Scarlet Blood Pill is too strong. It is most suitable for late-stage Profound Sage Realm cultivators. But now that I have the Spirit Gathering Powder, my body should be able to withstand the medicinal power of the Scarlet Blood Pill," Xiao Chen muttered to himself. He quickly took out the pill furnace and the herbs, impatiently entering the refining process.
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