A baleful wind swept over. Combined with Xiao Chen's strong aura of kingship, it felt like an enraged marquis roaring in the cold wind amid five thousand kilometers of dry bones.
The Sun Star was the most tyrannical and kingly star among the millions of stars. The Sun Palace disciples were like the Sun Star, filled with the aura of kingship, unparalleled and tyrannical.
For the sake of nurturing the tyranny of the Sun Palace disciples and cultivating the Sun Scripture, the Zodiac Hall gave every disciple great authority, establishing their authority and reputation.
It affected the mental state of these disciples invisibly, causing their King's Dao to be everlasting, like the eternal sun, their arrogance soaring into the heavens.
When fighting with ordinary cultivators, this King's Qi used the might of the Solar Star. Sometimes, with a ferocious roar, it could frighten the opponent, making them tremble in fear.
However, the other party had found the wrong person. Showing off the tyrannical aura of kingship before the Emperor True Dragon, the Blue Dragon King, was no different from showing off before Guan Yu. It was just a naive joke.
Xiao Chen took two steps to the left without leaving a trace. Then, he stretched out his hand and shielded Mo Chen behind him. Then, he glanced back. It seemed like a pair of invisible eyes suddenly opened in the world.
The other party's tyrannical and horrifying aura silently vanished without a trace when Xiao Chen glanced at it.
Feng Ziying and Lu Shaoyou exchanged glances and saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.
How could a surging aura vanish without a trace just because of a glance?
Chen Wenjun observed their expressions and smiled. "Senior Brothers, there is no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut. Let our First Elder make a move."
Lu Shaoyou thought to himself. Although this great grandmaster-level Martial Sage of the Treasure Heaven Pavilion was not worth mentioning to him and he could defeat the other party within a hundred moves, Xiao Chen's earlier glance felt strange.
However, Xiao Chen's earlier glance gave him a strange feeling. It would be good for a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage to test him out.
Lu Shaoyou slowly nodded in agreement.
"Sorry for the offense!"
Without needing to say anything more, the old man behind Chen Wenjun narrowed his eyes and leaped forward. He unleashed his aura and formed hand seals with both hands.
The undulating mountain ranges merged into one, like a huge dragon raising its head. Fifty kilometers of mountains and rivers, the aura of a true dragon raising its head, all appeared in this seal.
"That's right. Even I wouldn't dare to be careless against this Dragon Head Seal." Lu Shaoyou and Feng Ziying secretly nodded.
Xiao Chen faintly smiled. He spread his arms, displaying the stance of a Kun Peng spreading its wings. With a tap of his feet, his body soared into the sky like a Kun Peng, traversing eight thousand miles in a single breath. I hate the heavens for being too low, not allowing me to travel freely.
That was not enough. A divine light descended. Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Deities Descending, executed tenfold combat prowess.
Kacha!
A crisp sound rang out, like the sound of the sky shattering. The moment the divine light entered his body, Xiao Chen punched out.
Before the Azure Dragon King, a mere little dragon like you dares to raise your head? Kneel!
He shouted angrily. Cracking sounds echoed out as the mountains formed by the old man's palm strike shattered one after another. Eventually, all of the mountains were destroyed.
When all the mountains shattered, the old man vomited blood, along with his shattered internal organs. "Plop!" The old man's lifeless corpse was forced to kneel by Xiao Chen's might, no longer able to raise his head.
This scene startled Lu Shaoyou and Feng Ziying. With a flip of their palms, the Solar Astral Banner slowly rose up, giving off a dazzling golden light. All the light in the world gathered over, looking like a blazing sun rising from the two's palms.
As the sun rose, it displayed its grand ambitions. The overwhelming might of the Kingship Dao was like a gushing waterfall about to pour down for five hundred kilometers, ready to erupt.
"How can the light of a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon?!"
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, and a bright moon rose up behind him. The moon was like fire, filled with thousands of kilograms of hot-bloodedness. The fire would not extinguish, not extinguishing even after a thousand years.
Back then, when Xiao Chen drank the Thousand Year Flame that Mo Chen brewed, he had comprehended something. However, he had not been able to figure it out.
Today, when he saw these two, the blazing sun between his palms immediately merged. All his comprehensions and gains were contained in this one month.
This move was called Thousand Year Flame!
Under the suppression of the bright moon, the rising Solar Astral Banners between the two's palms were forced back. Eventually, they returned to their palms, no longer giving off any light.
The fierce flame continued to burn.
The wine of the Thousand Year Flame was an intoxicating shade of red, bright and glistening. However, the flame was made of hot-bloodedness. In that instant of lofty aspirations, that unbridled lofty sentiments and unruliness.
As the bright moon hung high in the sky, Xiao Chen laughed loudly and stretched out his palm.
All the hot-bloodedness and lofty sentiments of the Blue Dragon King, all the unruliness and unruliness, all the loneliness and solitude.
The instant Xiao Chen stretched out his palm, he displayed it vividly. The joys and sorrows of partings, laughter, anger, and curses, all the lofty aspirations were in this one palm strike.
"Boom!"
The two insufferably arrogant elite disciples of the Sun Palace were instantly crushed to dust. Chen Wenjun, who was pushed to the side, vomited a mouthful of blood and crashed into the wall, fainting.
Flawless Bright Moon was as red as wine and as blazing as fire. This was the Thousand Year Flame.
This palm strike contained lofty sentiments and hot-bloodedness, blasting out a lofty aspiration.
Under the bright moon, Mo Chen was somewhat engrossed in that frozen figure. It was like she saw Xiao Chen's sorrow, loneliness, lofty sentiments, and hot-bloodedness.
There were also many things that she was familiar with. The Thousand Year Flame, the intoxicating red, the hot-bloodedness. This palm strike used the comprehensions from the wine cups to infuse all of her emotions into it.
Mo Chen had never seen or heard of such a Palm Technique before, finding it incredible.
When the bright moon vanished, Xiao Chen slowly landed on the ground. Mo Chen stepped forward and asked softly, "Is this palm strike the Thousand Year Flame?"
Xiao Chen turned around and smiled faintly. "Indeed, you are the only one who can understand this palm strike. However, it is not perfected yet. There are still many areas that need to be improved and refined. Its might should be stronger. "
Mo Chen shook her head and said with great certainty, "I feel that this palm strike does not have to be the strongest. Why does a Martial Technique have to focus solely on offensive power?"
"This palm strike of yours is carefree and unrestrained. The joys and sorrows of partings, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, lofty sentiments, hot-bloodedness, and lofty aspiration are all in this palm strike. If you focus only on its might and offensive power, that would be too unfortunate. Perhaps in the future, you will no longer be able to display the momentum and sentiments you had today. "
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. Mo Chen's words confused him for a moment, causing him to sink into deep thought.
"Haha! Of course, this is just my opinion as a woman, a small opinion of someone standing at the side. Perhaps it is wrong. Don't mind it," Mo Chen said with a faint smile.
Xiao Chen smiled warmly and said, "How can that be? You are right. Perhaps the Thousand Year Flame is really as you said. Let's not talk about this anymore. Quickly go and get the Book of Heavenly Works, lest something bad happens. "
Mo Chen nodded. Then, she stretched out her hand into the blazing fire and grabbed the Book of Heavenly Works, which was strung together with bamboo leaves.
When the fire extinguished, Mo Chen looked down, and a strange expression appeared on her face. "Hey, my jade pendant is missing."
There is such a thing?
Xiao Chen went forward to take a look out of curiosity. Indeed, that was the case. Mo Chen's Heavenly Phoenix Jade Pendant had disappeared from the groove in the middle of the stone pillar carved with all sorts of formation lines.
This jade pendant should be some kind of energy that can activate the formation lines. When the formation lines are activated, the energy is exhausted, and the jade pendant disappears.
Ao Jiao analyzed rationally from the Immortal Spirit Ring.
Xiao Chen thought for a while and concluded that this should be the case. He raised his head and said, "Let's go. This has nothing to do with us."
Mo Chen's gaze turned grave, but she did not move. "Wait a moment. The shape of the groove changed. Take out your jade pendant and compare it."
Xiao Chen took out the fiery Heavenly Phoenix Jade Pendant and compared it. He was pleasantly surprised to discover that it matched perfectly, not at all different.
Mo Chen said excitedly, "Quickly put it in, then. My Heavenly Phoenix Jade Pendant obtained the Book of Heavenly Works. Logically speaking, your jade pendant should be able to obtain something no worse than mine."
Xiao Chen could not help feeling excited. Unexpectedly, the sword hilt that the Sky Dome Realm's Fire Li Sect had kept for almost ten years actually found a home in the Fire Li Sect's headquarters.
Wait a moment. Don't act rashly, Ao Jiao reminded from the Immortal Spirit Ring.
Ao Jiao's horizons were broader than Mo Chen's. She felt that there was something wrong with the formation lines on the stone pillar. They seemed to be connected to an extremely destructive sealing formation.
You decide for yourself. If there is a harvest, there will definitely be a harvest. However, the commotion you cause will be rather big.
Xiao Chen thought for a while. Naturally, Ao Jiao's words were most likely correct. However, if he gave up on this fortuitous encounter, it would be too much of a pity.
The fortuitous encounter was right before him. If he did not grasp it, he would regret it a hundred years later.
To gamble or not to gamble?
I'll gamble!
Xiao Chen steeled his heart and waved his hand. "Mo Chen, stand behind me!"
Mo Chen vaguely felt that the formation lines on the stone pillar's surface might be connected to something very destructive. So, she obediently stood behind Xiao Chen.
After calming his emotions, Xiao Chen carefully and solemnly inserted the Heavenly Phoenix Jade Pendant into the stone pillar.
The instant the Heavenly Phoenix Jade Pendant was inserted, the formation lines on the stone pillar's surface started to light up. A liquid that looked like lava flowed on the pillar. Finally, it burst into flames and burned fiercely.
However, it was somewhat surprising. Nothing came out of the flames. This disappointed the nervous and expectant Xiao Chen and Mo Chen.
One minute … two minutes … three minutes … nothing changed. As the flames burned, no treasure appeared. It was not like earlier, where the Book of Heavenly Works was summoned out after being placed in.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said, "It looks like I was overthinking. Perhaps someone already took the treasure away, or it has been too long, so the formation lines lost their effect."
These were the only two possibilities. However, it did not matter. This was something unexpected in the first place. If there was, it would be a pleasant surprise. If there was none, there was no need to be too disappointed.
"Ka!
Ka! Ka! "Just at this moment, cracks appeared on the surface of the stone pillar. As the cracks spread, the entire Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion started shaking violently.
The shaking intensified. Rocks fell from the ceiling of every floor. Some unlucky cultivators were injured by the rocks.
Cracks appeared on the walls everywhere, and they were accompanied by the incessant shaking.
All the signs pointed to one fact: the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion was about to collapse.
"Quickly run! Quickly run! The Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion is going to collapse!"
Immediately, panicked footsteps resounded. No matter which floor the cultivators were on, they all started running for their lives.
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