"Is it really only the Hidden Spirit Temple's disciple who can light the twelve ring scars? What's going on?"
"I recognize him. He is Yuan Zhen, the leader of the Hidden Spirit Temple's Yuan generation. He is the strongest true inheritor of the Hidden Spirit Temple, someone who can compete with the Profound Heaven's Holy Son and the Universe Origin Dao Son. "
"It really is Great Master Yuan Zhen!"
Yuan Zhen, who had been tripped by the beggar, felt disheartened. He lay face down on the ground, unwilling to get up.
"Great Master Yuan Zhen?"
The First Prince Wang Fei asked in a probing manner.
The Association Chiefs of the other merchant associations and the Noble Clan Elders found this incredible.
Why did the strongest true inheritor of the Hidden Spirit Temple come to the Smiling Daughter Pavilion for no reason? Furthermore, he came with Xiao Chen.
Could there be some other reason behind this?
"Princes, I trust you have been well since we last met …"
Now that Yuan Zhen had been recognized, he could not run even if he wanted to. He stood up with a bitter smile.
When Yuan Zhen stood up and the three princes saw Yuan Zhen's face, they immediately felt stifled.
Their final hope vanished. It really was Yuan Zhen. The three princes could not help feeling worried.
The three princes looked at the crack in the pavilion's ceiling, then at Xiao Chen, who held Heavenly Slayer, and at the side, who did not know Yuan Zhen's attitude.
The three princes immediately felt that killing this Xiao Chen was much more difficult than they had imagined.
The instant Yuan Zhen was recognized, the Peak Sovereign Emperor aura hovering above Xiao Chen's head vanished.
That Peak Sovereign Emperor, who was hiding somewhere, still felt mysterious and unfathomable, unblockable.
What was a Peak Sovereign Emperor?
Sovereign Emperors had nine Divine Veins. One to three Divine Veins could only be considered Small Perfection. Three Divine Veins were Great Perfection. Only six Divine Veins were Peak Sovereign Emperors.
Divine Vein Realm Sovereign Emperors had one Heaven per Vein. It was extremely difficult to raise one's cultivation.
Breaking through bottlenecks was even more difficult. Great Perfection Sovereign Emperors were already extremely rare.
It was no exaggeration to call a Peak Sovereign Emperor "peak."
As long as this Peak Sovereign Emperor remained, the veiled woman would firmly grasp the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's situation, regardless of whether he had seven Divine Veins or eight Divine Veins.
However, a Peak Sovereign Emperor would not make a move unless it was absolutely necessary.
After all, you already stand at the peak. The consequences of casually killing the Heavenly Alliance's envoy inspector would be unbearable.
In the past, there were three inspectors who had died, but they were all unsolved cases. No one knew who had killed them.
Now, Xiao Chen's saber light that broke the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's roof had already startled the entire Imperial Capital.
It was almost impossible to hide it.
Furthermore, the Hidden Spirit Temple's Yuan Zhen suddenly appeared. The Peak Sovereign Emperors already had to be wary of them, so they had to be much more careful.
That was what most people thought. They were not surprised that the Peak Sovereign Emperors did not make a move to kill Xiao Chen.
A strange look flashed in the veiled woman's eyes. She looked at Yuan Zhen and said through clenched teeth, "Interesting. My Smiling Daughter Pavilion has seen all sorts of people come here before, but not a monk. Grandmaster Yuan Zhen, you came at the right time. Do you want me to call a few heads over to accompany you? "
Yuan Zhen pressed his palms together before Pavilion Master Yang's clear mockery. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "My zen heart is already stuck in the mud, no longer chasing the wild spring winds. This humble monk thanks Pavilion Master Yang for your kind intentions. This time, I was only invited by Benefactor Xiao to attend the Pavilion Master's banquet with him. I have no other intentions. "
When the veiled woman heard that, she felt enraged. This damn bald monk spoiled her plans.
Yuan Zhen's casual words easily resolved the awkwardness.
"My buddhist heart is calm, like a willow in the mud. Grandmaster Yuan Zhen truly lives up to his name. Just a casual chant from his mouth shows his zen heart. "
"However, Grandmaster Yuan Zhen is with Xiao Chen. Could it be that Xiao Chen has a deep connection to the Hidden Spirit Temple?"
"Interesting. It looks like he might not die in this certain death situation."
"I have long heard of the Heavenly Alliance's Xiao Chen's fame. When he first arrived, he killed that arrogant and despotic Monarch Yu. Today, three princes gathered before him, but they could not gain an advantage over him. I feel that it is better for such a person to live."
"Indeed. It would be a pity if he died. You did not see it earlier. He killed the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor with one saber strike."
"He mainly relied on that saber in his hand, right?"
"Haha! Even if I gave you that saber, would you be able to do it?"
The originally certain death situation suddenly turned around after the beggar pulled off Yuan Zhen's hood.
Yuan Zhen was very strong, but he could not turn the situation around. However, he had the Hidden Spirit Temple behind him. Everyone had to reconsider.
A light flickered in the Eighth Prince Wang Feng's eyes. He was an intelligent person, an outstanding talent of the Royal Clan.
Xiao Chen's earlier performance already made him feel threatened. He would either use such a person or kill him early.
Even if he did not kill Xiao Chen, he could not make him an enemy.
However, he had already thoroughly offended this person today. Even if Yuan Zhen was here, he would still kill him if he could.
"Venerable Yuan Zhen, it has been a long time since we last met. Allow me to ask, what is your relationship with Benefactor Xiao?" The Eighth Prince Wang Feng felt that the relationship between Yuan Zhen and Xiao Chen might not be as solid as iron. This was somewhat strange.
Earlier, Yuan Zhen wanted to run. In the end, that drunken beggar tripped him, forcing him to stay.
Yuan Zhen smiled faintly and said, "I have no relationship with Benefactor Xiao. However, Benefactor Xiao has a deep connection to my Buddhist sect. He has the highest gift of the Buddhist sect, a page of the Golden Letter personally drawn by the Kāśyapa Buddha. As long as he shows this page, the Buddhist sect monks will have to help him. "
What a joke! How can I have a relationship with this fellow? Yuan Zhen, who suffered terribly at Xiao Chen's hands, hoped that Xiao Chen would die here today.
Since Yuan Zhen met Xiao Chen, he had always been tricked.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhen was smart today. Otherwise, his reputation would be ruined here.
However, if Xiao Chen was willing to show the Golden Letter, Yuan Zhen would not mind helping Xiao Chen resolve this calamity.
After all, taking back the Golden Letter gift would be very beneficial to Yuan Zhen.
"Golden Letter gift? Will Young Master Xiao please show it? If you really have the Buddhist sect's Golden Letter, this prince will turn and leave immediately, not staying. "
When the Eighth Prince heard that, he could not help feeling slightly stunned. He might not be able to take care of Xiao Chen today.
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. If I can really show the Golden Letter and resolve this calamity, it might be possible.
"Boom!"
However, just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen would show the Golden Letter, something strange happened.
Suddenly, a sword light appeared on the roof of the Smiling Daughter Pavilion. This sword light was as resplendent as the sun.
Xiao Chen's expression immediately changed. Before the sword Qi arrived, cracks already appeared in his Dao Domain.
The person who arrived was an expert.
This expert was at least a 5-Vein Sovereign Emperor. Xiao Chen had been keeping his guard up against that mysterious Peak Sovereign Emperor. Unexpectedly, there was such an expert hidden.
By the time Xiao Chen discovered this, it was already too late.
This sword strike could not be dodged.
Such a change happened in the blink of an eye, causing everyone to be shocked.
Those with discerning eyes could tell that this sword strike had stored up power for a long time. Its might was so great that even a 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor might not be able to block it.
Xiao Chen was in danger!
"What is a Fiend? Idle clouds and wild cranes are impermanent. The lush mountains and clear waters ask the monarch's heart! "
A saber light appeared, and a figure seemed to leap out of a painting of the lush mountains and clear waters.
"Ka ca!" The saber light broke the sword light and knocked back the mysterious, black-clad person.
"Pu ci!"
The black-clad person who attacked grunted as he got knocked back.
Xiao Chen looked carefully and saw that the person was Fiendish Saber Xi Mu's disciple, Lu Benwei. He could not help exclaiming joyfully, "Big Brother Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Benwei landed and smiled. "When Master found out that you came to the Yanwu Dynasty, he was very worried. So, I took the initiative to ask for permission to come. The moment you set foot in the Yanwu Dynasty, I followed."
"Who is Fiendish Saber Xi Mu to you?"
The mysterious, black-clad person shouted as he looked at Lu Benwei.
Lu Benwei smiled faintly and replied, "This untalented one is my master. You should be the Divine Sword Pavilion's Supreme Elder, right? What a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage of a righteous sect! To think that you are so shameless! "
The Eighth Prince's expression changed, anger flashing in his eyes as he turned his head to look at Duke Yun.
Duke Yun lowered his head, not saying anything. However, his eyes filled with pity.
Senior Dao Yan actually failed!
"It is none of your business who I am. Xiao Chen, I'll take your head another day! "
After the black-clad person's identity was exposed, he did not want to linger, so he turned and left. Lu Benwei wanted to give chase, but Xiao Chen stopped him. "Let him go. Eighth Prince, do you still want me to show the Golden Letter?"
The Eighth Prince's supporters were the sects and factions in the Yanwu Dynasty, with the Divine Sword Pavilion at the forefront.
Xiao Chen's question countered the other party.
The Eighth Prince's face trembled slightly, feeling extremely embarrassed. It was one thing for the Eighth Prince to sneak attack, but he had not succeeded.
To think that he still hadn't succeeded. If he continued to stay here, he would really have no place to hide his face.
However, the Eighth Prince could not swallow this frustration if he just left like that.
"Cut the crap. Quickly take out the Golden Letter. We still do not know whether it is real or fake!"
Wang Feng said sullenly, a dark look flashing in his eyes. The Eighth Prince was shedding all pretense of cordiality.
"Is that so? In that case, there is no need for me to take out the Golden Letter! "
With a thought from Xiao Chen, the Black and White Eggs leaped out of the Divine Universe Stele.
"Boom!"
The Black and White Eggs' figures flashed, and they stood on either side of Xiao Chen. Their auras soared, rising from 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor to 5-Vein Sovereign Emperor.
"Anyone who wants to kill Egg Egg will have to ask us, the Black and White Eggs, for permission first!"
The two used Xiao Chen's strength as a benchmark, then adjusted their own strength. Now, Xiao Chen activated the Alloy Dragon Armor and could rival a 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor.
According to the rules that their master left, the Alloy Dragon Armor could advance to 5-Vein Sovereign Emperor without any difficulty.
It was not over yet!
Suddenly, a ghastly howl rang out from outside the Smiling Daughter Pavilion. Then, a huge hole opened up with a loud 'boom.' The Misty Rain Pavilion's Su Ye arrived, leading dozens of women.
Zithers, pipa, flutes, flutes, ancient bells, and dozens of other ancient musical instruments played at the same time.
Under the majestic and elegant music, a group of unparalleled beauties descended under Su Ye's lead.
Su Ye hugged her zither as she stood beside Xiao Chen. Then, she looked at the veiled woman and smiled. "Little bitch, you laid a good trap. However, it is not that simple to kill my Heavenly Alliance's envoy inspector!"
Su Ye was indeed not simple. At the very least, no one dared to be careless when they saw the group of women behind Su Ye.
The veiled woman seemed to have an old grudge with Su Ye. When she saw Su Ye, she was even angrier than when she saw Xiao Chen. She shouted, "Su Ye! To think that you came to my Smiling Daughter Pavilion to mock us. You are seeking death. Where are the Azure Lotus Fairies?! "
"Coming like thunder, withdrawing in rage. Leaving like the clear light of the river and sea. Flowers fill the hall, intoxicating three thousand guests. One cold sword light fourteen provinces! "
A bright moon slowly rose above the Misty Rain Pavilion. The bright moon hung high in the sky. A group of white-clad women arrived together with the Pleasure Quarter Alliance's inherited Soul Tool, the Fairy Girl Basket. Ten thousand flowers bloomed, a thousand shades of purple and red. The white-clad women held swords, looking like fairies descending from the moon.
"Damn … Why is there such a huge commotion? The Misty Rain Pavilion's legendary Hundred Fairies of the Pear Garden and the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's Azure Lotus Sword Dance actually appeared at the same time. "
"What are they doing?"
"Heavens! My eyes must be playing tricks on me. I must be dreaming."
Such a large lineup stupefied the guests in the surrounding pavilions. They found this scene unreal.
The Misty Rain Pavilion had close to one hundred Soul Tool Grade musical instruments. However, the Smiling Daughter Pavilion's Fairy Girl Basket had been passed down for a long time. It could fight against one hundred alone. The Azure Lotus Fairies' white-clad swords danced, looking unparalleled in the world.
No matter who won, both sides would have to pay a huge price.
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