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Chapter 266

Words:2799Update:22/06/18 05:51:39

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Yun Clan … Xiao Chen was deep in thought. In the entire Xihe Province, only the Yun Clan would be able to take out ten thousand Spirit Stones so casually.

Xiao Chen put away the name card and waited for the merchant to go far away. Then, he said, "We cannot spend the night here. We have to rush to the port before it gets dark. Someone is already watching us."

Liu Suifeng nodded his head. A transaction of ten thousand Inferior Grade Spirit Stones was already a large transaction in this small town. Furthermore, the two of them were only Inferior Grade Martial Saints. It would be strange if they were not targeted.

The two of them returned to the inn and packed up. After they restocked their rations, they quickly rode the Dragon Blood Horse out of the nameless town.

The sun set in the west; the setting sun looked like blood. Large patches of red clouds dyed the entire western sky red. The afterglow of the sun shone on Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng, giving them a faint glow. Two long shadows appeared on the road. "Dong! Dong!

Dong! "

The intruders were faster than the two of them had expected. They had only traveled for about ten minutes before they were blocked by a group of cultivators wielding weapons and surging with killing Qi.

Xiao Chen quickly scanned the group in front of him. There was a total of eighteen people. The weakest of them was an Inferior Grade Martial Saint. Two of them were even Superior Grade Martial Saints.

Xiao Chen's gaze lingered on the two of them. One of them was dressed in white. He held a sword in his hand. The tip of the sword gave off a piercingly cold light. Under the light of the setting sun, it looked very dazzling.

The other person had his arms exposed. His upper body was covered in Battle Armor. He held a two-meter-long spear in his hand. He had a ferocious expression on his face.

There was a group of cultivators standing behind the two of them. It looked like the two groups were together.

The white-clothed swordsman slowly walked forward. He looked at Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng and revealed a faint smile, "We are only here for wealth. We do not wish to harm anyone. Leave behind the Spirit Stones in your hands, and I will guarantee your safety."

The other spear-wielding blue-clothed man released his killing intent without holding back. His eyes revealed a ferocious glint as he said viciously, "I do not have much patience. Hurry up and take the initiative. It will be good for everyone. Otherwise, I will make it hard for you to die."

The two of them slowly unleashed their Superior Grade Martial Saint auras, pressing heavily on Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng. The two huge auras merged together.

Even the air turned solid, making breathing difficult. Liu Suifeng could not help but panic. He took out his identity token and said, "We are Heavenly Saber Pavilion core disciples. Quickly move aside and I will pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Divine Saber Camp."

Xiao Chen shook his head. His hand subconsciously moved to the hilt of his saber. This group of people already knew who they were. Otherwise, they would not waste so much time talking nonsense.

If Xiao Chen were an Inferior Grade Martial Saint without any background, he would have charged over without any fear. He would not have used such small tricks to threaten and scare him.

They were probably afraid of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's revenge. However, since this group of people dared to chase after them, it meant that they were fugitives. They did not fear the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's revenge.

It would be best if they did not offend the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. If they offended them, they would just have to take a large sum of Spirit Stones. If they left the Xihe Province and hid at the ends of the earth, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion would not be able to do anything to them.

They slowly gathered their auras and did not release them. The sky above their heads turned dark without them realizing it. Dark clouds churned; the might of thunder was formed.

The blue-clothed spearman smiled coldly, "Do you think I am easy to scare? You are just two Inferior Grade Martial Saint core disciples. Will the Heavenly Saber Pavilion mobilize the Divine Saber Camp for you? I will say it again, take the initiative to hand over all the Spirit Stones in your hands. "

The white-clothed spearman continued to reveal a faint smile. He looked very calm as he said, "The two of you, we are only seeking wealth. We do not have any other intentions. Leave the Spirit Stones behind. That would be the best for everyone."

Of the two of them, one was playing the good cop and the other was playing the bad cop. If it were a sect disciple without much experience, they would definitely hand over the Spirit Stones in their hands in such a situation.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen could not be bothered with them. He swung his right hand, which was on the saber hilt. The aura that he had been gathering burst forth and suppressed the auras of the two of them.

"Rumble …!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the quiet sky. A resplendent saber light lit up the sky, resonating with the lightning descending from the sky.

Xiao Chen's figure arrived beside the white-clothed spearman in an instant. His saber light flickered and his aura flourished, piercing through the nine heavens. The white-clothed swordsman was incomparably horrified. He had not expected Xiao Chen to make a move so suddenly.

Furthermore, the moment Xiao Chen made his move, it was a lightning-fast strike. His aura completely suppressed the two of them mercilessly. His speed and strength were at the peak.

This was not a rookie. From the start, the other party did not intend to flee or hand over the Spirit Stones. However, the white-clothed swordsman thought that victory was in his grasp. They did not know that the other party was preparing a startling strike.

In that instant, the white-clothed swordsman thought of many things. He did his best to retreat. However, he had lost the initiative, and his aura fell to rock bottom.

How could he dodge Xiao Chen's peak strike with a flourishing aura, which he had been preparing for a long time?

"Pu ci!"

The saber light flickered, and a horrifying wound appeared on the white-clothed swordsman's chest. Blood spurted out like a fountain. The saber contained the power of lightning, knocking the white-clothed swordsman back and sending him crashing to the ground.

"Hu!"

The blue-clothed swordsman at the side reacted quickly. He swung his spear, and a fire dragon condensed on the spear, circling it and roaring ferociously.

The blue-clothed swordsman wanted to stop Xiao Chen and make him give up on chasing the injured white-clothed swordsman.

"Bang!"

The spear roared, and the fire dragon immediately swallowed up Xiao Chen's figure. The blue-clothed swordsman rejoiced in his heart. I thought you are very powerful, but you are only so-so.

However, before the blue-clothed swordsman could smile, he saw the figure that the spear struck shatter. However, it was only an afterimage.

"Blue Dragon Swings Its Tail, Seeing the Cool Breeze, Not the Saber!"

Xiao Chen had already leaped out from the side. He moved in a purple arc, and a cool breeze blew. In an instant, he passed through the crowd and headed for the white-clothed swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman was startled. He spun the sword in his hand and fired it at Xiao Chen, who was flying through the air.

Xiao Chen clenched his left hand into a fist and circulated the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art at the same time. All the bones in his body crackled as he punched, causing the air to tremble.

"Bang!"

The tip of the fist struck the tip of the sword, and the sword immediately shattered into countless pieces. Xiao Chen's Essence trembled, and the shattered pieces scattered in all directions.

Xiao Chen's momentum did not decrease. Just as he was about to get close to the white-clothed swordsman, the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand disappeared. He withdrew his killing Qi, making it hard for others to grasp it.

When the cool breeze blew, the white-clothed swordsman's heart turned ashen. He knew that this was the famous Secret Technique of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, the Clear Wind Chop. Once it got close, there was no way to dodge it.

Furthermore, the white-clothed swordsman was severely injured. His body was not at its peak; there was no way he could dodge. Furthermore, the others were all dodging. No one would be able to help Xiao Chen with the chaotic saber attacks he just created.

"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" The white-clothed swordsman revealed a ferocious expression as he roared. The Dantian in his body glowed faintly; he was going to use a Secret Technique to self-destruct.

Xiao Chen's expression did not change. He increased his speed and arrived before the white-clothed swordsman in a flash. When the light was at its brightest, the Lunar Shadow Saber appeared from nowhere and stabbed into the white-clothed swordsman's Dantian.

The Lunar Shadow Saber appeared from nowhere and stabbed into Xiao Chen's Dantian. Xiao Chen did not stop moving; he quickly kicked this person away.

"Bang!"

That swordsman's corpse exploded in midair. Instantly, not even his bones remained. Only a rain of blood remained, filling the sky.

The white-clothed swordsman was actually not weak. Under normal circumstances, if Xiao Chen wanted to kill him, he would need at least a hundred moves before he could do so.

Unfortunately, the white-clothed swordsman was too careless at the start. He did not expect Xiao Chen to suddenly make a move. He also did not expect Xiao Chen's attack to be so ferocious. He was caught off guard and was severely injured. After that, there was no longer any suspense.

After the white-clothed swordsman died, some of the cultivators fighting with Liu Suifeng immediately fled. These were the white-clothed swordsman's subordinates. Since the white-clothed swordsman was already dead, there was no need for them to remain here.

Only the blue-clothed spearman and his eight subordinates remained. The white-clothed swordsman's death caused the blue-clothed swordsman to panic. He no longer had the drive he had at the start.

The blue-clothed swordsman knew that this person was not an ordinary Inferior Grade Martial Saint. There was definitely something extraordinary about him. In terms of pure combat prowess, he was already comparable to a Superior Grade Martial Saint.

The blue-clothed swordsman's aura had already fallen. If he wanted to reform it, he would have to spend some effort. Using an aura that had fallen to rock bottom to resist the other party's soaring aura was clearly not a wise move.

"Retreat!" The blue-clothed spearman shouted decisively. He stared at Xiao Chen and kept his guard up as he leaped backward continuously.

This person was very experienced in combat. He was also very cautious. When he retreated, he did not reveal his back.

After the blue-clothed swordsman was far away and was certain that Xiao Chen would not chase after him, he immediately turned around and increased his speed. After a while, he disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight.

Liu Suifeng, who was at the side, felt it was strange. Given Xiao Chen's character, he would not let the blue-clothed swordsman off so easily.

Xiao Chen stood where he was and muttered to himself in silence. The blue-clothed swordsman had left for a long time already. However, Xiao Chen did not move at all. His aura did not relax at all; he maintained his guard at all times.

When Xiao Chen made a move to kill the white-clothed swordsman, he felt a horrifying killing Qi coming from the sky. In that instant, he even felt the danger of death.

Furthermore, this aura was very well-hidden. When Xiao Chen caught it, it immediately disappeared and everything returned to normal.

Xiao Chen extended his Spiritual Sense out in all directions. However, he did not catch anything in his mind. However, the more it was like this, the more cautious Xiao Chen became. He did not dare to relax his aura.

Liu Suifeng felt that something was wrong. He asked in a soft voice, "Ye Chen, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen looked at a certain cloud in the sky and said, "Along the way, I felt a pair of eyes staring at us. Just now, I finally confirmed that he wants to kill me!

"This person is at least a peak Superior Grade Martial Saint. Furthermore, he knows a flying Martial Technique. The worst case scenario is that he is a Martial King."

Liu Suifeng was horrified. He revealed a worried expression as he asked, "What should we do?"

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