"City lord Yi Yang, we have no grievances between us, yet you've harmed me today, almost causing me to lose my life. What? Has the Ancient Wind City already submitted to the Yan Kui Divine Hall? Or do you want to curry favor with the Yan Kui Divine Hall and benefit from it? " Xiao Chen asked coldly as his cold gaze swept towards Yi Yang. That bloodthirsty murderous aura caused the many experts who were watching to tremble in fear.
Late-stage Saint Emperors could not even withstand a single blow from Xiao Chen, let alone them. At this moment, no one dared to make a sound.
Yi Yang became more and more terrified. He wanted to leave, but he dared not leave. He could not leave either. Even if he left, Xiao Chen would still go to the Ancient Wind City.
Seeing how Yi Yang remained silent, Xiao Chen continued coldly, "Looks like if you're not trying to benefit from it, you're trying to protect yourself. Are you afraid of offending Yan Kui? You're afraid of offending Yan Kui, but aren't you afraid of offending me? "
Xiao Chen's voice became extremely cold towards the end. Clearly, Yi Yang would rather offend the Tyrant Soul Temple than the Yan Kui Divine Hall, which made Xiao Chen extremely furious.
"What? You're not saying anything? Is it because you've become more powerful? You don't even dare to say anything. Do you regret it? It's too late! "Xiao Chen sneered as he coldly stared at Yi Yang.
Thrum! Thrum!
Terrifying power surged out, causing the space that had just recovered to collapse once again. The power was terrifying again, but it was impossible to sense the presence of Xiao Chen's power. It was extremely strange.
Swish!
Boom!
Spurt!
He shot out with lightning-like speed, arriving in the blink of an eye. With a thunderous boom, Yi Yang suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood as he shot out like a cannonball.
Let alone the spectating Saint Emperors, even Yi Yang, who was a late Saint Emperor, failed to sense Xiao Chen's attack.
The power of the punch had heavily injured Yi Yang. His face was extremely pale, and he only stopped after flying several tens of thousand meters away. His body constantly shook.
With a flash, Xiao Chen had already arrived beside the heavily injured Yi Yang. His cold gaze stared unwaveringly at Yi Yang.
Xiao Chen's lips curled into a sneer as he said coldly, "So you do have the ability to block my punch. You're very smart. You'd rather endure it yourself than drag Ancient Wind city into it. However, you should know what the consequences are for offending me."
"The Old Man didn't have a choice either. You're different from others. You have the Tyrant Soul behind you. No one is bold enough to threaten you. Who's going to support Ancient Wind city? Qiyuan used Ancient Wind city to threaten Old Man. The Old Man was powerless. "Even though the heavily injured Yi Yang was terrified, he still spoke at this moment.
Hearing that, Xiao Chen, who was just planning to kill Yi Yang, furrowed his brows. The terrifying power that he summoned also disappeared along with it.
"The Old Man has been in secluded cultivation for many years, all for the sake of breaking through to Saint Venerate. If it weren't for the fact that it concerns the survival of Ancient Wind city, the Old Man wouldn't have emerged from seclusion," Yi Yang continued.
"Hmph! Consider yourself lucky to be able to block this punch of mine, "Xiao Chen said indifferently with a cold smile. Then, his figure disappeared in a flash.
If it weren't for Yi Yang and his explanation, Xiao Chen really wouldn't have shown any mercy.
Yi Yang was relieved that Xiao Chen didn't kill him. It wasn't easy for him to reach his current cultivation realm. He didn't want to ruin himself over such a trivial matter.
On the way back to the Tyrant Soul Temple, Xiao Chen was worried that this mysterious force would disappear, so he had used his Saint Qi to seal away a part of it.
Xiao Chen was also very curious about what kind of power this mysterious force was. With Xiao Chen's experience, it was impossible for him to know. Even if the divine sword had recovered its memories, it wouldn't know what kind of power it was.
For this reason, Xiao Chen could only bring it back to the Tyrant Soul Temple and ask Po Feng about it.
"Master, do you think this mysterious force is the Force of Destruction?" The divine sword asked in a conjecture.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned and fell silent for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "It shouldn't be. I can't sense the aura of this mysterious force at all. I don't know if it's because my cultivation isn't high enough or if this force doesn't have an aura to begin with. I remember that Honoured Master and Senior Po Feng both sensed the Force of Destruction from the Sacred Domain Treasure Box. Since they can sense the aura of the Force of Destruction, the mysterious force in my body shouldn't be the Force of Destruction."
Looking at his palm, Xiao Chen showed a bitter smile on his face and said lightly, "This mysterious force is really slowly disappearing. Will it only appear when I'm in danger?"
However, this mysterious force gave Xiao Chen some hope. The terror of this mysterious force was beyond Xiao Chen's imagination. Although it wasn't his strength right now, at least when Xiao Chen was in danger, it would appear and he could control it.
"Where did this mysterious force come from? I feel like this force is even more powerful than Chaotic Force. If I can control this force, my strength will be even more terrifying than a late Saint Emperor. Perhaps even a peak late Saint Emperor won't be my opponent, "Xiao Chen rejoiced as his eyes burned with desire.
It was exactly because this mysterious force was so terrifying that Xiao Chen was so impatient to find out what it was.
.....
After successfully arriving at the Tyrant Soul Temple, Xiao Chen directly went to the palace where the Tyrant Soul Temple resided.
"Greetings to the young hall master!" Seeing that Xiao Chen had returned, the guards of the palace, as well as many powerful cultivators, all got down on one knee respectfully.
The current Xiao Chen was no longer the Xiao Chen of the past. Everyone present knew how terrifying Xiao Chen's cultivation was, so no one dared to show any disrespect to Xiao Chen.
"Young hall master, what's the rush?" Xue Sha respectfully asked.
"Has master come out of seclusion?" Xiao Chen asked as he walked quickly.
Shaking his head slightly, Xue Sha respectfully said, "No, but the medicinal herbs developed by the divine alchemist seem to be very effective. The hall master's injuries have recovered by ninety percent. This is what the Great Protector said."
"Oh? Ninety percent recovered? That's so fast! It seems that Senior Po Feng's injuries are almost healed! With such powerful medicinal herbs, if we can refine the Nine Revolutions Soul Return Pill, it will be of great help to us! "Xiao Chen happily said as a bright smile appeared on his face.
They followed Xiao Chen all the way to the unique pavilion where the Tyrant Soul Temple cultivated. The Cold Emperor and the Wind Emperor were guarding it.
"Greetings to the young hall master!" The two respectfully greeted.
"Follow me in," Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.
At this moment, the Tyrant Soul Temple was recuperating. As they entered the pavilion, a destructive aura assaulted them, shocking Xiao Chen and Xue Sha to the extreme.
The divine alchemist, who was cultivating beside the Tyrant Soul Temple, was the first to open his eyes.
As soon as Xiao Chen entered, the Tyrant Soul Temple slowly opened his eyes and asked with a faint smile, "Xiao Chen, what made you so happy?"
"Congratulations to master for recovering!" Xiao Chen said with a bright smile on his face.
The Tyrant Soul Temple smiled and looked at the divine alchemist beside him. "This is all thanks to the medicinal herbs developed by the divine alchemist. They are very effective. Otherwise, master's injuries wouldn't have recovered so quickly."
"Master, divine alchemist, I have something to show you." Nodding slightly, he flipped his palm and a golden energy ball appeared in his palm.
The Tyrant Soul Temple and the others looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Xiao Chen meant.
"Master, just now, I encountered Qi Yuan and almost died at his hands, but at a critical moment, a mysterious force emerged from my body. It was very powerful, but it didn't give off any aura. I have sealed some of it, but the rest of it has now disappeared," Xiao Chen explained with a dignified look on his face.
"Was that powerful force just now the result of the battle between Young Hall Master and Qi Yuan?" The Wind Emperor asked in surprise, seemingly unaware that it was Xiao Chen's aura.
"Yes, Qi Yuan made preparations in advance. I don't know what kind of medicinal powder he sprinkled, but none of you could sense my aura. It was this mysterious force that allowed me to escape danger and kill Qi Yuan," Xiao Chen nodded and said seriously.
Saying so, Xiao Chen gently waved his hand and the Saint Qi that sealed the mysterious force dissipated. On Xiao Chen's palm, a golden halo of energy pulsed, but it didn't give off any aura.
"Is this the mysterious force?" Looking at the golden halo on Xiao Chen's palm in amazement, Tyrant Soul frowned and asked.
"En, I don't know what kind of force it is or when it appeared in my body, but in short, it is very powerful," Xiao Chen said seriously.
"It really doesn't give off any aura, but I can feel that this force is terrifying," After staring at it for a long time, Tyrant Soul said solemnly. Even he didn't know what kind of force it was.
"What a strange force. Old Man has never seen it before. What kind of force could it be without any aura?" Frowning, the ancient divine alchemist stroked his beard and asked curiously.
"Holy Master Po Feng, come here immediately and see what kind of force it is," Tyrant Soul was also very curious and quickly sent a message to Po Feng.
Hearing this, Po Feng appeared in the loft in the blink of an eye. Hearing Tyrant Soul's brief explanation, Po Feng also observed curiously.
After a short while, the mysterious force on Xiao Chen's palm dissipated into thin air.
Po Feng quickly pressed his palm on Xiao Chen's forehead. After a while, he frowned and said strangely, "The force has disappeared. What a mysterious force. It has completely disappeared from Xiao Chen's body."
"Tyrant Soul Palace Master, Senior Po Feng, could it be the force of destruction?" Xue Sha guessed.
Shaking his head slightly, Po Feng said solemnly, "No, this isn't the force of destruction. This mysterious force doesn't have any aura. This King doesn't know what kind of force it is. This King has never seen it before, but one thing is certain. This force may be able to compete with the Primal Chaos Force, or perhaps even stronger."
"Stronger than the Primal Chaos Force? Isn't the Primal Chaos Force the number one force in ancient times? Is there something stronger than the Primal Chaos Force? "The Wind Emperor asked in shock, his eyes widening.
Stroking his beard, Tyrant Soul said indifferently, "There were all kinds of strange things in ancient times. The Primal Chaos Force was indeed the number one force, but there were some unknown mysterious forces that weren't necessarily weaker than the Primal Chaos Force."
"Xiao Chen, quickly try and see if you can activate this mysterious force," Po Feng quickly looked at Xiao Chen and said expectantly.
Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face. He said helplessly, "Elder Po Feng, I can't sense this power right now. I can't use it at all. It only appears when I'm in danger."
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