An Zixuan smiled and said, "Bai, Jiang Zimo, and Mu Xinya have already taken the Kunlun Realm. If you go to the Kunlun Realm, if you have the opportunity, please take care of them."
Xiao Chen said in surprise, "I remember that the three of them did not make it into the top twenty. They did not meet the requirements of the Bushin Palace."
An Zixuan did not explain further. He said, "The Bushin Palace is only the Bushin Palace of you humans. It is not the Bushin Palace of our Fiend Race."
Xiao Chen understood a little. He said, "Definitely. The three of them are my friends. Even if Senior did not say so, I would have done so."
After leaving the Myriad Fiend Palace, Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, he headed for the headquarters of the Great Tang Nation's Golden Roc Merchant Association.
Xiao Chen did not understand the strength of the Myriad Clan Merchant Association. He needed to find someone he could trust to understand the other party's strength. Of all the people that Xiao Chen knew, only Kim Tae-ho understood the Myriad Clan Merchant Association the best.
Xiao Chen stood on an Azure Dragon in the air, flying continuously towards the Great Tang Nation's capital, traveling at his fastest speed. Xiao Chen's Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art showed signs of making a breakthrough. This was a pleasant surprise.
Ten days later, Xiao Chen arrived at the Great Tang Nation's capital. However, Kim Tae-ho's whereabouts were unknown. Xiao Chen did not see Xiao Chen immediately. He only found Xiao Chen on the third day after he spread the news.
Xiao Chen did not like to speak nonsense. He got right to the point and told Xiao Chen why he was here.
After Fatso heard that, his eyes narrowed. He laughed loudly and said, "To think that this little girl would have such a day. Damn it, she usually snatched away a lot of business from this Fat Lord."
Seeing Xiao Chen's unfriendly expression, Kim Tae-ho quickly said, "I was too excited and could not control my emotions. Brother Xiao Chen, don't blame me. I will tell you about the strength of the Wan Merchant Association. "
Kim Tae-ho took a sip of wine and said, "Now that you have advanced to Martial Monarch, the Martial King experts of the Wan Clan are not worthy of your attention. I will not talk about this. I will focus on the Martial Monarch experts that the merchant association hired."
The Wan Clan Merchant Association had a total of eighteen large branches in the Tianwu Continent. Each branch had two Martial Monarch experts. Their cultivations ranged from peak Inferior Grade Martial Monarch to Medial Grade Martial Monarch.
After all, the Wan Clan's merchant association was rich in resources. It would be difficult to find an early-stage Inferior Grade Martial Monarch.
Just the branches already had thirty-six Martial Monarchs. They were several times stronger than the Heavenly Saber Pavilion.
When Xiao Chen heard Fatso's explanation, he was slightly astonished. The peak combat power of the Tianwu Continent was the Martial Sage, but there were very few Martial Sages.
There were hundreds of millions of people in the Sky Dome Realm. The Boundless Sea, the Ancient Desolate Land, and the Tianwu Continent had more than a hundred Martial Sages.
Compared to the vast Sky Dome Realm, there were very few Martial Sages. Furthermore, Martial Sages were busy comprehending the Heavenly Dao. Very few of them would bother with mundane matters.
When it came to disputes between ordinary people, Martial Monarchs were already the peak. To most people, Martial Sages were legends.
Most people only heard of Martial Sages and rarely saw one. In their hearts, Martial Monarchs were already peak experts.
However, although the thirty-six Martial Monarchs were strong, Xiao Chen did not care too much about them. As long as they were not Superior Grade Martial Monarchs, it would be fine.
Kim Tae-ho continued, "These are just the strength of the branches. The truly strong ones are the Wan Clan's headquarters. The headquarters has what they call the Eight Great Guardian Deities, Superior Grade Martial Monarchs.
"The Eight Great Guardian Deities are the nicknames of eight Superior Grade Martial Monarchs. They are very famous and extremely strong. Once, there was a Peak Martial Monarch bandit who wanted to rob the Wan Clan's headquarters. When the Eight Great Guardian Deities worked together, they destroyed the bandit within a hundred moves."
The Eight Great Guardian Deities … Xiao Chen made a mental note of them. Then, he looked at the other party and said, "They should not be so weak. Otherwise, your Jin Clan would not be suppressed by the Wan Clan."
Kim Tae-ho took a big gulp of wine and said, "That's right. Rumor has it that the Wan Clan has a Martial Sage as well. That is their greatest trump card."
After hearing Kim Tae-ho's explanation, Xiao Chen gained a better understanding of the Wan Clan's merchant association.
Everyone only knew about the eight Noble Clans and the ten great sects. Unexpectedly, the Great Jin Nation had a merchant association that was comparable to a Noble Clan. In terms of overall strength, many of the Noble Clans could not compare to the Wan Clan's merchant association.
Thirty-six Martial Monarchs, the Eight Great Guardian Deities, the Martial Sages at the top of the pyramid. The Wan Clan's accumulations were truly horrifying.
Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to leave, Fatso hesitated for a while before telling him about Wan Feng's matter. He said, "Little Brother Xiao Chen, the welcoming envoy this time seems to be related to the Wan Clan. You'd best be mentally prepared."
Xiao Chen paused for a moment, but he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. One Martial Sage was already enough of a headache for him. Unexpectedly, there was another welcoming envoy now.
However, since Xiao Chen had already made a promise, there was no longer any chance to go back on it. Even if there was a mountain of daggers or a sea of flames, a dragon's lair or a tiger's den, he had to continue forward.
Kim Tae-ho watched as Xiao Chen left. He squinted slightly and revealed a contemplative expression on his chubby face. He muttered to himself, "The Wan Clan is not that easy to deal with. Just Xiao Chen alone will not be enough."
After a long time, Kim Tae-ho seemed to have made a decision. He said to the manservant beside him, "Gather all the Martial Monarchs that the Golden Roc Merchant Association can use in the shortest time possible.
"Also, invite the Heavenly Craft Manor's Miss Su over. Damn it, this Fat Lord will make a bet as well."
"Roar!
Roar! "As the Blue Dragon roared, Xiao Chen soared into the air. He stood on the Blue Dragon image and rushed back to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion without stopping.
Ancient Desolate Land, Great Tang Nation's Capital. Traveling back and forth took close to a month. Xiao Chen did not want Ying Yue to take too long. Xiao Chen flew quickly in the air.
Ten thousand meters in the air, cultivators with good eyesight could see a Blue Dragon moving up and down in the clouds. It was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, scattering the clouds in front of it.
The white-robed Xiao Chen stood on the dragon's head, facing the wind. No expression could be seen on his delicate face.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt that the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art was about to break through from Small Perfection to Great Perfection. This feeling was very miraculous. There was no need for him to circulate the energy of the Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art.
His Quintessence was like water, slowly flowing through his meridians. Some of the smaller meridians that he would not normally pass through also flowed through. Xiao Chen could clearly feel the Azure Dragon image under his feet roaring with all its might. Its speed increased explosively, tearing small tears in space.
"Roar!"
A resonant dragon roar resounded. The Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art had finally reached Great Perfection. The Quintessence, which had completed a small cycle, returned to his dantian and started to circulate according to the Great Perfection meridian diagram.
"Xiu!
Xiu! "Aside from the Blue Dragon image below Xiao Chen, two more Blue Dragon images appeared beside Xiao Chen. His speed was more than twice as fast as before, reaching Mach 8.
Xiao Chen had not been able to break through his bottleneck after two months of closed-door cultivation. He had not expected that he would break through so naturally while flying at his limit. This astonished Xiao Chen.
However, without those two months of bitter cultivation, accumulating a large amount of experience, he would not be able to make such a breakthrough. In the end, it was just a matter of time.
"Blue Dragon Tail Whip!"
Xiao Chen revealed a joyful expression as he executed the Blue Dragon Tail Whip. In that instant, three Blue Dragon images moved at the same time. As the dragon tails swung, they struck Xiao Chen heavily.
"Hu chi!"
In that instant, a resplendent azure light streaked across the sky. Everywhere the azure light passed, Xiao Chen moved ten kilometers in one breath.
When Xiao Chen looked back, there was another Xiao Chen standing in the air ten kilometers behind him. That was an afterimage he left behind because he was moving too fast.
After three breaths of time, the afterimage slowly faded until it disappeared.
Xiao Chen smiled gently and said, "In an instant, I moved ten kilometers to face a Martial Sage. I finally have a chance to leave.
"However, the Great Perfection Blue Dragon Cloud Soaring Art exhausts too much Quintessence. Normally, I only need one Blue Dragon to assist me in battle."
After Xiao Chen returned to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, he headed straight for the courtyard where Leng Tianyun was. When he found Leng Tianyun, Xiao Chen bowed respectfully and told him why he was here.
"Senior, can you lend this junior the Divine Weapon?"
If an ordinary person said this to Leng Tianyun, he would have slapped the person away. How could a Divine Weapon be lent so easily?
However, the one who spoke was Xiao Chen. Leng Tianyun could not help but enter deep thought. After a long time, he slowly said, "I can sense a Holy Seal in your mind. Since Liu Tianyu promised you this opportunity, I will not reject it."
"Hu!"
Leng Tianyun casually waved his hand, and the wooden box containing the Divine Weapon flew out. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and caught the wooden box. He said softly, "Many thanks, Senior!"
With the Divine Weapon, Xiao Chen felt more confident on this trip. However, he still hoped that he did not have to use it. He just needed to deter the other party.
Finally, Xiao Chen took out the Superior Grade inner vest that the Haotian Sect had given him from the Universe Ring. This was a defensive Superior Grade Secret Treasure. It could increase his defense by twenty percent.
The favor from the Heavenly Fiend Palace's An Zixuan, the information from Kim Tae-ho, the defensive Superior Grade Secret Treasure, and the Divine Weapon Heavenly Universe — everything was ready.
Xiao Chen covered the wooden box containing the Divine Weapon with a black cloth and carried it on his back. Then, he took a deep breath and headed for Saber City.
In an inn in Saber City, the Feng Clan's Clan Head, Feng Tianming, and Ying Yue had already been waiting for Xiao Chen for more than a month.
At this moment, the two of them sat down at a tea table. There was an ancient tea set on the table. An incense burner sat in the upper right corner of the table. Smoke wafted out, refreshing and refreshing the mind.
Feng Tianming wore luxurious clothes and withdrew his aura. He took a sip of tea and said, "Princess Yue, we have already waited for so long. Could it be that Xiao Chen is not coming?"
Feng Tianming could not help but feel suspicious. Right now, Xiao Chen had a great future ahead of him. He stood at the top of the younger generation and was a King Grade True Dragon genius. After he entered the Kunlun Realm, he would be able to advance to Martial Sage at the very least.
If Xiao Chen's Luck was good, he might become a second Thunder King if he was not careful.
Xiao Chen did not want to offend the strong Wan Clan over something he said four years ago, seeking trouble for himself. After all, he had not truly matured yet.
Ying Yue put down the teacup in her hand and revealed a faint smile on her pretty face. She said, "Don't worry. I understand him. Feixue understands him as well. Otherwise, she would not have endured for four years for him."
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