Using the body as a cauldron, the ultimate skill was reborn.
The Sharp Spirit Finger had obtained a new application method. It had changed from an offense to a defense.
Furthermore, he managed to make use of the newly grown Dragon Veins in his body. After cultivating in seclusion for two months, he had indeed gained a lot.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he revealed a smile. "However, such a commotion is too great. It will waste a lot of Quintessence and Vital Qi. I have to properly sculpt it, or else I won't be able to use it frequently. "
Xiao Chen was very satisfied with the new Sharp Spirit Finger. With this consummate skill, he would be able to face strong enemies much more easily in the future.
After cultivating in seclusion for another month and concentrating on cultivating the new Telepathic Finger, Xiao Chen finally stepped out of the dilapidated courtyard gate.
After leaving the room, Xiao Chen started to inquire about the Dragon Flame Ancient Land.
Before entering closed-door cultivation, Xiao Chen had already made up his mind to go to the Dragon Flame Ancient Land next.
Cultivating in closed-door cultivation was mostly to prepare for the Dragon Flame Ancient Land.
He still didn't know what kind of dangers there would be, so it was undoubtedly better to strengthen his strength in advance and make sufficient preparations.
There were many places in the city where one could ask for information. The Dragon Flame Ancient Land was not a secret forbidden land. Xiao Chen spent some Spirit Jades and quickly obtained the information he wanted.
Before he finished looking, he left the city, preparing to rush to the Dragon Flame Ancient Land.
Along the way, he sensed a few weak auras staring at him, not letting go.
He had hidden himself very well, but his Spiritual Sense was sharp, so he had still discovered some clues.
Strange, three months have passed. Could it be that Feng Ji and his people still haven't given up?
Perhaps it was because Xiao Chen's cultivation of the Divine Dragon Body Tempering Art caused a huge commotion, attracting the attention of some experts.
No matter which aspect it was, Xiao Chen secretly kept an eye on it.
Xiao Chen's expression did not change as he carried the information about the Dragon Flame Ancient Land out of the city.
After leaving the city gates, Xiao Chen casually waved his hand, and the mutated flood dragon on the Cycle Throne turned into a tall black Dragon Horse.
The black Dragon Horse whipped the horse. Amid the churning dust, it galloped like lightning.
After walking for an hour, Xiao Chen suddenly stopped. A group of people had appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
The person leading the group was Feng Feng of the Heavenly Profound Gate. However, Yan Yuan and Yan Yuan were not present. Instead, the disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect and the Thunderflame Fortress appeared behind Feng Feng.
"Xiao Chen, we'll take turns guarding you for three months. This Young Master really doesn't have time to play with you. What a pity, you came out now! "
Feng Chen looked at Xiao Chen. The murderous intent in his eyes seemed solid, and the flames of hatred looked like they would spew out at any moment.
He wished he could kill Xiao Chen on the spot.
Scanning the surroundings with his Spiritual Sense, Xiao Chen got off his horse and said coldly, "Loser, are you here to die?"
"Hmph, even if you have great abilities, you will die here today."
Clang!
The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a cold light shot out from the tip of the sword. It was dazzling, and frost covered the ground, freezing everything within a hundred feet.
The sword came fast, ruthless, decisive, and without any fancy moves.
Feng Chen relied on his cultivation, his comprehension of the Sword Dao, and his state of the will of ice to thrust his sword forward.
The timing he chose happened to be the moment Xiao Chen got off his horse. It had to be said that Feng Chen had very sharp eyes.
The cold Qi mixed with the sword intent turned into a solid wind that blew at Xiao Chen's face, making his long hair flutter.
The sword wind caused Xiao Chen's hair to flutter, and the frost dyed it white, causing it to flutter wildly behind him.
"Whoosh!"
However, the wind suddenly seemed to stop. Xiao Chen's fine black hair did not move.
Time seemed to stop flowing, and space froze. Xiao Chen stretched out two fingers and gently caught the tip of Feng Chen's sword.
Xiao Chen easily caught the sword that shot over at an extremely fast speed, not moving at all.
No matter how much force Feng Chen used, he could not advance an inch. Even after using all the Veritable Essence Energy in his body, he could not pull the sword out.
Feng Chen revealed an extremely shocked expression. Horror spread in his heart, and he immediately panicked.
Damn it! How can it be like this?
My sword strike was fast and ruthless. Although I did not use a Martial Technique, it should not be something that can be caught with two fingers.
Could it be that Xiao Chen already possesses the strength of a Star Venerate?
Only the Cloud Sea Star Venerate can catch my sword strike so easily. That is impossible.
"Ka ca!"
The state of using one's body as a cauldron, supporting the sky with one's head and feet on the ground, suddenly scattered. Xiao Chen gently shook his two fingers.
The Veritable Essence Energy and Vital Qi that were driven by the Sharp Spirit Finger surged out together with the tip of the sword.
The sword in Feng Chen's hand quickly trembled and flew out of his hand.
The force spread out, and Feng Chen's entire body trembled as he went flying. He felt like his bones were about to fall apart.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's clothes and his fine black hair fluttered in the cool breeze.
The frost on his fine black hair drifted down like snowflakes. As he stood there, Xiao Chen looked indescribably handsome and elegant.
"Feng Chen, your martial arts are really regressing. You can't even block two of my fingers."
Seeing Feng Chen fall to the ground, Xiao Chen mocked coldly.
"Senior Brother!"
The group of disciples behind quickly helped Feng Chen up. As they looked at Xiao Chen, horror flashed in their eyes.
Xiao Chen looked around and said indifferently, "Senior, are you not coming out? Are you preparing to collect the corpse?" "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
A figure flashed in the distance, appearing on a nearby tree. Then, with another flash, he landed in front of Xiao Chen.
"Martial Uncle, you must kill him!"
Feng Chen immediately shouted when he saw this person appear.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. It turned out that a Cloud Sea Star Venerate brought out the senior of his sect.
No wonder this Feng Chen dared to block me alone.
After verifying that it was just a Star Venerate, Xiao Chen relaxed. The matter was not as serious as he thought.
Right now, Xiao Chen was no longer the Xiao Chen who had just arrived at the blessed land, unable to retaliate when he ran into a Star Venerate.
Furthermore, this white-haired old man before Xiao Chen was far weaker than the Black Lotus Church's Protector.
This person was probably only an early-stage Star Venerate.
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Chen and said indifferently, "Hand over the Dao Tool in your hand, and you can leave."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly. "I was wondering why you would send out your Dao Tool. However, you are not qualified. "
Instead of getting angry, the white-haired old man laughed. "Don't think that I did not see through your earlier trick. Don't try to act mysterious before a Star Venerate. Some tricks might be impressive before the juniors, but they are not sufficient before this old man. Hand over the Dao Tool obediently! "
Clearly, the old man was referring to the Sharp Spirit Finger, which caught Feng Chen's sword with two fingers.
Xiao Chen revealed a meaningful smile as he said indifferently, "If you want it, I'll give it to you."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the Tyrant Saber, which had been renamed Moon Seeking, flew towards the white-haired old man.
No one had expected such a scene. The Dao Soldier had also successfully attracted everyone's attention.
Including the white-haired old man.
"Divine Lightning Eye!"
Xiao Chen instantly executed the Divine Lightning Eye's fourth layer. Ten thunderclouds immediately appeared in the sky, each containing a bolt of tribulation lightning.
The ten purple petals in the Divine Lightning Eye quickly spun and merged into a complete purple flower.
At this moment, the tribulation clouds also gathered. However, their target was not the white-haired old man but Feng Chen.
By the time the white-haired old man noticed this, it was already too late. A thick bolt of tribulation lightning struck Feng Chen.
When the lightning landed on Feng Chen's body, it gave off a loud sound. Electric light flashed, and the nearby cultivators were blasted into a mangled mess.
The white-haired old man, who had grabbed the Tyrant Saber in the air, turned his head and happened to see this scene.
He could not help turning pale with fright. "Martial Nephew!"
Who could have imagined that Xiao Chen would use such a strong killing move on Feng Chen instead of the white-haired old man?
The dust scattered, and Feng Chen appeared with a weak expression. The protective treasure that the sect gave him had saved his life at the crucial moment.
Feng Chen was only severely injured and did not die on the spot.
The white-haired old man relaxed. His gaze turned cold as he turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, radiating killing Qi.
However, the white-haired old man only saw an afterimage burning with purple light. When the white-haired old man looked back, he saw Xiao Chen taking advantage of the instant the white-haired old man turned his head to arrive beside Feng Chen.
Xiao Chen gently lifted Feng Chen up and grabbed him.
The white-haired old man immediately felt irritated. This Xiao Chen actually managed to fool him. His face turned extremely sullen, looking extremely scary.
"Junior, let him go immediately. Otherwise, the Heavenly Profound Gate will make sure you die a tragic death!"
Xiao Chen grabbed Feng Chen's neck and used his Veritable Essence Energy to lock down Feng Chen's meridians. Then, he looked at the white-haired old man and exerted some force with his right hand. He smiled coldly and said, "Interesting. To think that you dare to threaten me."
"Martial Uncle, save me. I don't want to die!"
Feng Chen, who had just barely survived the tribulation lightning, immediately fell into Xiao Chen's hands. Death enveloped him, scaring him out of his wits.
Aside from surviving, Feng Chen did not have any other thoughts.
When the white-haired old man heard that, he felt stifled. Most of his arrogance immediately vanished. As he looked at the Dao Tool in his hand, he sighed, "The younger generation will surpass us in time! This old man admits that I underestimated you. Let him go, and I am willing to swear to let you go. I will also return the Dao Tool to you. "
"It's too late."
Xiao Chen said coldly. Then, the Veritable Essence Energy that entered Feng Chen's body exploded.
From the inside out, Feng Chen's body exploded into pieces right in front of the white-haired old man; he could not be more dead.
Xiao Chen had never been a kind-hearted gentleman. After being bullied time and time again, how could he still be merciful?
From the moment Feng Chen appeared before Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen already wanted to kill him. Feng Chen had to die!
"You!"
Such a bloody and terrifying scene appeared before the white-haired old man, angering him so much that his entire body trembled.
He was a Star Venerate, yet a junior actually killed his martial nephew right in front of him.
Furthermore, even after the white-haired old man gave in, Xiao Chen still showed no mercy, decisively killing Feng Chen.
If the white-haired old man had not been greedy and had not tried to grab that Dao Tool, how could Xiao Chen have stood a chance?
However, when the white-haired old man thought of this, if all this was part of this junior's plan, then it would be too terrifying.
Xiao Chen had calculated every step and thought of how to kill Feng Chen long ago.
"How dare you! Your Dao Tool is in my hands. Let's see how you are going to overturn the situation today! "
The white-haired old man flew into a rage. He unleashed his aura at full power, wanting to use his Star Venerate strength to subdue the Tyrant Saber and forcefully draw it.
However, the white-haired old man was somewhat shocked to discover that he could not draw the Tyrant Saber.
That's not right. Even if it is a Superior Grade Dao Tool, the aura of a Star Venerate should be enough to suppress it. Why can't I draw it?
Xiao Chen revealed a mocking smile. He leaped into the air and stretched out his hand. The Tyrant Saber flew out of its scabbard and into his hand.
"Breaking the Mundane!"
While the white-haired old man was still feeling uncertain, Xiao Chen instantly executed Breaking the Mundane.
A Buddhist swastika appeared on the white-haired old man's forehead. When he looked up, he immediately sank into a memory deep in his heart.
By the time he startled awake, the three-kilometer-long saber light was already within reach.
"Ka ca!"
The white-haired old man retaliated with all his might. However, this saber strike still broke several of his ribs.
The white-haired old man vomited a mouthful of blood and went flying back. The scabbard in his hand also fell off.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and waved, snatching back the scabbard. A saber light flashed, and the saber returned to its scabbard.
As the white-haired old man stabilized himself, he said indifferently, "The so-called Star Venerates are merely so-so."
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