Ao Jiao flew out of the Lunar Shadow Saber and looked at the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram in front of Xiao Chen. She said interestedly, "I am now as strong as a peak Martial Monarch. How much of my strength are you going to use?"
Xiao Chen muttered, "Use half first."
A peak Martial Monarch … that kind of person had refined their Quintessence to the limit. Xiao Chen could not underestimate them, nor did he dare to be careless.
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, Ao Jiao charged over. Her petite figure flickered in the air and punched the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.
"Bang!"
The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram gave off a bright light. Shock waves surged out, kicking up a strong wind in all directions. Amid the light, Ao Jiao somersaulted three times in the air before she managed to dissipate the force of the rebound.
When Xiao Chen saw the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram glowing brightly with the eight trigrams and four divisions, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes. Her playful attitude from earlier diminished significantly.
Xiao Chen felt somewhat dizzy. After enduring half of Ao Jiao's strength, only half of the Mental Energy in his sea of consciousness remained.
"Use your full power!" Xiao Chen said with a grave expression as he clenched his teeth.
Ao Jiao nodded, and her aura soared for some reason. She was clearly petite and cute, but she gave off a vast and majestic aura.
This time, Xiao Chen's eyes did not capture Ao Jiao's figure. Her attack landed on the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.
"Boom!"
The Taiji Yinyang Yinyang Yinyang Flame Diagram exploded with light. The eight trigrams and four divisions shattered one after another. Blood leaked out of the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth. The shockwave from the fist force knocked him back eight steps before he could stabilize himself.
Xiao Chen's Qi and blood surged, and his internal organs trembled. However, he revealed a joyful smile. I succeeded.
Peak Martial Monarch, only half a step away from Martial Sage. This was the cultivation of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Shen Manjun. A newly advanced Martial Monarch was able to block the full-power strike of a peak Martial Monarch and suffer only minor injuries. No one would believe this.
Ao Jiao, who was in the air, had an unsightly expression. The instant the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram exploded, the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram exploded. The force of the rebound was doubled, which was equivalent to her taking on twice the force of the punch alone.
Xiao Chen hurried over and asked, "Are you alright?"
Ao Jiao regulated her breathing for a while and smiled. She said, "It's fine. If you had endured an attack twice as strong, you would have died for sure. The endurance of a peak Martial Monarch is greater than you think."
"So, if you meet a peak Martial Monarch, even if the other party is severely injured, do not let your guard down."
The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram could attack and defend, advance and retreat. Xiao Chen finally had a trump card that belonged to him.
It did not originate from the Blue Dragon Martial Technique, nor did it originate from the Bai Clan's Four Season Saber Technique, nor did it originate from the various secret techniques of the Battle Sage Origins.
In the three thousand great realms, only Xiao Chen knew the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram. In the future, if he could collect both the Silver Titanium Flame and the Sun Flame, this move would definitely become famous in the Kunlun Realm.
After resting on the small island for a few more days, Xiao Chen started his journey back to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion.
On the way here, he still needed to use the scarlet throne. On the way back, Xiao Chen directly used Quintessence to travel. His speed was even faster than the scarlet throne.
However, it exhausted Quintessence. The scarlet throne did not exhaust much, so it could be used in many situations.
Five days later, the undulating Lingyun Mountain Range appeared in Xiao Chen's vision. The moment Xiao Chen landed at the foot of the mountain, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciples on guard immediately recognized him.
"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, you finally returned. The First Elder is looking for you everywhere," two disciples said respectfully when they saw Xiao Chen.
By now, Xiao Chen was already a legendary figure in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. As word of mouth spread, he became someone who surpassed the Thunder King.
Previously, Xiao Chen wanted to explain himself. However, the more he said it, the more ridiculous it became. He could only smile bitterly and accept it helplessly.
"Why is the First Elder looking for me?" Under normal circumstances, the First Elder would not be in such a rush to look for him.
The two disciples shook their heads and said, "I'm not sure. Go directly to the main hall of the Heaven Viewing Platform. I heard that an incredible person is coming."
Xiao Chen nodded gently. He no longer hesitated and flew to the Heaven Viewing Platform. Xiao Chen stood on a Blue Dragon image and moved up and down in the air. Then, he disappeared from the eyes of the two disciples on guard.
As the two disciples watched Xiao Chen leave, an envious look flashed in their eyes. "Senior Brother Xiao Chen is becoming more and more powerful. I feel like his aura is no different from those Supreme Elders."
"There is nothing to be envious about. When we cultivate in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, Senior Brother Xiao Chen's King's Luck will more or less be affected. In the future, while we might not reach Senior Brother's level, there is no doubt that we will surpass the others. "
"That's right. King Grade True Dragon Luck. Right now, there are many people fighting to enter our Heavenly Saber Pavilion."
After a few breaths, Xiao Chen landed outside the main hall and walked in.
When he looked around, Xiao Chen discovered that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the main hall. All the Supreme Elders who were Martial Monarchs of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion were gathered here.
Shen Manjun, who normally did not care about worldly matters, was also seated on a wooden chair. Everyone had a cautious expression on their faces. They all focused their gazes on a middle-aged man in purple robes in the main hall.
That purple-robed man's aura was unfathomable. His aura was even stronger than Shen Manjun's; he was a Martial Sage expert.
"Xiao Chen, you are back." When Jiang Chi saw Xiao Chen, he quickly stood up to welcome him. He could feel Xiao Chen's aura.
When he felt Xiao Chen's aura, Jiang Chi revealed an extremely joyful smile. The other Supreme Elders all revealed faint smiles as well. However, there was still worry lingering on their faces.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "First Elder, why are you in such a rush to find me?"
Jiang Chi looked carefully at the purple-robed man and said, "That is the Great Jin Nation's Sima Clan's Clan Head, Sima Hong. He has brought a challenge letter, challenging you on behalf of Sima Lingxuan."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "I will accept the challenge letter. Just come."
Sima Hong stood up and looked at Xiao Chen. An oppressive aura pressed down on him like a mountain. He smiled faintly and said, "Not only do you have to accept this challenge letter, but I also want you to lose to Lingxuan.
"Remember, you must lose. Otherwise, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion will be destroyed because of your decision, suffering the rage of a Martial Sage."
The aura of a Martial Sage pressed down on Xiao Chen. It was like a mountain pressing down on his back, forcing him to bend his back and lower his head.
Xiao Chen clenched his teeth and remained silent. He stored up the aura of a King Grade True Dragon genius to resist the aura of a Martial Sage.
Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the floor under Xiao Chen's feet and spread out in all directions. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The Martial Sage had already misunderstood the power of the world. The pressure of his aura was already a formless attack.
The floor of the hall cracked with a 'rumble.' Broken rocks soared into the air and crashed into the ceiling. A surging shock wave spread out.
Aside from Shen Manjun, all the Martial Monarch Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion were forced back a few steps.
Don't yield, don't bend!
Blood leaked out of a corner of Xiao Chen's mouth. He refused to bend his back as he stared at Sima Hong. At this moment, the satisfaction he felt from advancing to Martial Monarch vanished.
It turned out that a so-called Martial Monarch was so weak before a Martial Sage. Even though the other party was just an Inferior Grade Martial Sage, just his aura alone was not something Xiao Chen could resist.
"Xiao Chen, you absolutely cannot agree to this old thing. He is so shameless. Your King Grade True Dragon Luck will vanish if you lose to someone of the same generation. It will become an ordinary True Dragon Luck. "
Ao Jiao, who was in the Lunar Shadow Saber, said angrily, "At worst, I will fight it out with him. He is just an Inferior Grade Martial Sage."
Don't be rash. I have a way to deal with him, Xiao Chen said calmly to himself as he stopped Ao Jiao.
"Not bad. Under my pressure, you can still last for a long time." Sima Hong laughed loudly and withdrew his aura. "You better think it through. Do you agree or not?"
The strength that Sima Hong displayed horrified the surrounding elders of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. Even if all the Martial Monarchs in the hall worked together, they would not be a match for him. It would even be difficult for them to injure him.
The pressure on Xiao Chen lessened significantly. However, he did not relax. He said sullenly, "I will accept the challenge. However, I cannot lose without fighting!"
Sima Hong smiled coldly and tossed out a spatial ring. He said, "Sima Lingxuan will be here ten days from now. There are ten thousand Superior Grade Spirit Stones in here.
"I will not let you lose for nothing. It is just a show. Not only will you not suffer any losses, but you will also gain a large sum of Superior Grade Spirit Stones for nothing. I believe you will change your mind."
After saying that, Sima Hong laughed and strode out of the palace with his head held high.
Shen Manjun walked over and said, "Xiao Chen, don't worry. The Heavenly Saber Pavilion will not make things difficult for you. One Martial Sage is not enough to scare us."
Currently, the Heavenly Saber Pavilion did not have any Martial Sages. If Xiao Chen really offended Sima Hong, he would not be exaggerating. Actually, Shen Manjun was not very confident in her words.
Xiao Chen wiped away the blood on his lips and said softly, "Senior, there is no need to say that. Xiao Chen is in Qingyun Peak. Naturally, I will not sit back and watch as the Heavenly Saber Pavilion is threatened.
"I will write a letter to the Haotian Sect. In at most seven days, they will definitely send out a Martial Sage to hold the fort. At that time, this Sima Hong will not be able to do anything."
Because the Noble Clans had produced Martial Emperors before, the quality of their bloodline geniuses was higher than that of the ten great sects. However, in terms of overall strength, they could not compare to the ten great sects.
Furthermore, the Haotian Sect had an even stronger main sect in the Kunlun Realm. With the Haotian Sect supporting them, the Sima Clan would not dare to act recklessly.
When the other Supreme Elders in the hall heard what Xiao Chen said, they all heaved a sigh of relief. The worry on their faces disappeared.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he did not say anything. Sima Hong's strength was clear for all to see. It would be too much to ask them to help him.
The strong reigned supreme. Since ancient times, this had been the only rule in the Tianwu Continent. Xiao Chen was already very satisfied that these Supreme Elders did not make things difficult for him under Sima Hong's pressure.
Qingyun Peak, Liu Ruyue's courtyard. Smoke spread everywhere. Xiao Chen and Liu Ruyue sat at a tea table, drinking tea and chatting.
As the Peak Master of Qingyun Peak, Liu Ruyue already knew everything that happened in the hall. Worry appeared on her face.
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