"Back then, even the Thunder King was not this unbridled, challenging the top merchant association of the world for a promise."
"It is really hard to imagine that Xiao Chen really charged into the Wan Clan and even brought the person away for the sake of a promise."
The group of people discussed the matter. In this greedy world, there were still people who could keep their promises, daring to risk their lives. This was truly rare.
This was especially so when Xiao Chen still had a bright future ahead of him. Despite knowing that a Martial Sage was holding down the fort, he still risked his life and rushed over.
"Let's go. There is nothing more for us to do here. This wedding is just a farce for the Wan Clan."
The guests that came all scattered, heading for the gates of the Wan Clan's palace.
The experts guarding the underground treasure room of the Wan Clan's palace all fell to the ground. Their corpses were all dead from one fatal strike.
In the treasure room, a group of black-clothed men were excitedly plundering the treasures in every corner of the room.
One of the black-clad people was particularly eye-catching. His large body was forced to wear black clothes, which looked extremely awkward. He looked like he might burst at any moment.
"Young Master, unexpectedly, it is so easy to break through the Wan Clan's treasure room. We are rich this time."
That Fatso chuckled and said, "That Brother Xiao of mine is too awesome. He injured all the Eight Great Guardian Deities. Otherwise, we would not have come so easily."
The group of people were like hungry wolves entering a sheep's den. They moved around continuously, and the various treasures in the treasure room disappeared quickly.
Normally, there were many people who targeted the Wan Clan's headquarters. However, with the Eight Great Guardian Deities guarding it, practically no one succeeded.
Today, the Eight Great Guardian Deities were all severely injured. Kim Tae-ho led the Jin Clan's Martial Monarchs to launch a sneak attack. This was a great bargain.
If the Wan Treasure Tower knew that the treasure room was ransacked, he would probably die from anger. The treasure room contained half of the Wan Clan's wealth. Who knew how long it would take for the Wan Clan to recover from such a loss?
High in the sky above the Wan Clan's plaza, Wan Feng's master, the Extreme Yin Old Man, looked down at the mess below expressionlessly. The Haotian Sect's Elder Feng stood quietly behind him.
"Old Feng, this time, your Haotian Sect has really recruited a genius from the Lower Realm. I reckon that he is not much weaker than the true disciples of your sect."
Old Feng smiled faintly and said, "Senior Extreme Yin speaks too highly of him. Compared to the geniuses recorded in Bushin Palace, his accumulations as a Martial King are still lacking. Furthermore, he has not experienced a truly grand occasion."
The Extreme Yin Old Man said, "These words are not wrong. Whether it is a true dragon or not, we can only know after the baptism of the Kunlun Realm."
After a pause, the Extreme Yin Old Man said, "You should go. Although this old man's reputation is not good, I still have this much magnanimity. I will not make a move against an insignificant Martial Monarch."
When Old Feng heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief. Although the old man before him looked amiable, he was infamous in the Kunlun Realm. Even the cultivators of the other races feared him.
Xiao Chen had defeated his little disciple in front of everyone. Old Feng worried that the old man would not be able to resist making a move. If that happened, even if Xiao Chen had a Divine Weapon, only death awaited him.
"Many thanks, Senior!"
After obtaining a definite answer, Old Feng bowed slightly. Then, he turned into a beam of light and flew back to the Haotian Sect.
After Old Feng left, the Extreme Yin Old Man's expression suddenly sank. He looked in the direction of An Zixuan and muttered, "Unexpectedly, this fellow is related to the experts of the Fiend Race."
"Xiu!"
The Extreme Yin Old Man withdrew his gaze and thought for a while. Then, he stopped thinking and casually tore space apart. He appeared on a roof and smiled coldly as he looked at Wan Feng, who was wearing a pair of red floral underwear.
When Wan Feng felt the gaze from above, he looked up. His body trembled involuntarily as he said, "Master, this disciple has embarrassed you. I only ask for a quick death!"
The Extreme Yin Old Man smiled coldly and said, "Why would I kill you? It was not my tacit approval. Who in the Sky Dome Realm can injure you?"
Wan Feng's expression froze. He exclaimed, "Master, you saw everything?"
The Extreme Yin Old Man nodded without batting an eyelid. He said, "In the future, you won't be so arrogant anymore, right? Even a lion needs to use its full power to capture a rabbit. You are not a lion yet, so where is your dogshit pride coming from?
"What is the use of thinking about all these crooked paths for cultivation? You will not be able to achieve anything great. In the future, break off all ties with the Wan Clan and focus all your attention on cultivation. If anyone slaps your face, slap them back a hundredfold — a thousandfold. "
Wan Feng suddenly understood what the Extreme Yin Old Man was trying to do. The other party had clearly seen all of his actions. The Extreme Yin Old Man wanted to use this opportunity to teach himself a lesson. On the other hand, he wanted to temper his mental state.
"Many thanks for Master's teachings. This disciple will definitely turn over a new leaf. I will not embarrass the Extreme Yin Sect again."
The Extreme Yin Old Man did not say anything more. He casually grabbed Wan Feng and flew off into the distance.
As the powerhouses left one by one, the farce of the Wan Clan's wedding officially came to an end. ---
At the border of the Great Jin Nation and the Great Qin Nation, Ying Yue had been waiting with the Imperial Dragon Legion for a long time already. After handing Wan Feng over to the other party, Xiao Chen flew to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion alone.
The Heavenly Saber Pavilion was as calm as usual. No one knew that Xiao Chen, who had just returned, had done such a shocking thing in the boundless distance.
"Senior, fortunately, I did not disappoint you. I did not lose the Divine Weapon!"
When Xiao Chen felt the power of the Divine Weapon, he felt even more grateful to Leng Tianyun for lending him the Divine Weapon.
Leng Tianyun was not in a rush to receive the Divine Weapon. He looked at Xiao Chen's injuries and said, "Don't be in a rush to leave. Let me take a look at your injuries."
After a series of battles, especially when he used the Strength Character Formula to execute the Blue Dragon Returns from the Sea, Xiao Chen's injuries had reached a horrifying level.
Leng Tianyun placed his right hand on Xiao Chen's meridians and carefully checked them. He exclaimed in shock, "Your physical body is extraordinarily strong. If other Martial Monarchs acted as recklessly as you did, they would have died long ago."
"However, your situation is not much better now. There is still half a month before we leave the Sky Dome Realm. During this period of time, you should stay here and focus on recuperating."
Leng Tianyun personally made a move. He used his Origin Energy and the peak Medicinal Herbs that the Heavenly Saber Pavilion had accumulated to help Xiao Chen recover quickly.
Seven days later, Xiao Chen had completely recovered from all his injuries. He was brimming with energy and vigor.
The battle at the Wan Clan's palace had given Xiao Chen many comprehensions. This was especially so when he fought with Wan Feng. Wan Feng's will of ice had given him a lot of inspiration.
Before Martial Monarch, only cultivators with a peak state could be considered geniuses. Only then could they fight above their cultivation realm.
However, when one reached Martial Monarch, states were commonplace. Only by raising their states to a will could they fight above their cultivation realm.
Wan Feng could treat Martial Monarchs like they were nothing. Aside from his accumulated Quintessence, which was much higher than that of the Sky Dome Realm's Martial Monarchs, the most important reason was his comprehension of the will of ice.
If Wan Feng's will of ice could improve further, even with the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram and the thirty-threefold increase in combat prowess, victory would still be difficult for Xiao Chen.
"I have to make good use of my time and comprehend my will of ice," Xiao Chen said with a resolute gaze as he clenched his right fist tightly.
After making up his mind, Xiao Chen immediately went to look for Leng Tianyun. With such a Martial Sage around, it would be a waste not to seek his guidance.
When Leng Tianyun found out why Xiao Chen was here, he could not help but laugh loudly. He said, "How old are you? Already, you want to comprehend a will?"
Xiao Chen could not understand. He asked, "Could it be that the will has something to do with age?"
Leng Tianyun nodded and said, "It does not have anything to do with age. However, some people live for five or six hundred years and become a Martial Sage. Even so, they might not be able to comprehend their will.
"Raising a state to a will depends on talent, breadth of vision, and fortuitous encounters. Talent goes without saying; it is a person's comprehension ability. Since you can create the Four Season Saber Technique, your comprehension ability is definitely not bad.
"The so-called breadth of vision is the experience of a cultivator. The Great Thousand Realms are boundless. There are all sorts of mysteries, countless. How much do you think you have experienced?
"Even if you have achieved all that, without the right opportunity, you will never be able to comprehend your own will."
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. However, he felt a little suspicious. He asked, "That welcoming envoy, Wan Feng, is only three or four years older than me. However, he already touched the threshold of a will. Why is that?"
Leng Tianyun smiled faintly and said, "That is not a will. If I remember correctly, the Extreme Yin Sect has a special Cultivation Technique that can strengthen the state of ice. It can raise the might of the peak state of ice by twenty percent.
"If he really comprehended a will, you would not be a match for him. Ten years ago, I advanced to Martial Sage. Even in the Kunlun Realm, my talent is considered outstanding. However, I have not comprehended my own will. "
To think that a will is so difficult to comprehend.
Xiao Chen frowned heavily. Unexpectedly, even Leng Tianyun has not comprehended a will of his own. In terms of talent and breadth of vision, the other party should be pretty good. In that case, the time for fortuitous encounters has not arrived.
Leng Tianyun stood up and waved his hand. A cool breeze immediately blew in the room. As the cool breeze circulated, it carried a gentle warmth that made one feel relaxed and comfortable.
"Xiu!"
Suddenly, Leng Tianyun stretched out his hand and tapped. The cool breeze blew gently, but it contained a bone-chilling chill. The strength of the wind did not change, but when it struck the body, it felt even more painful than a knife.
"Boom!"
Leng Tianyun stretched out his hand again, and a strong wind blew, buzzing loudly. Even the room trembled intensely. "Chi! Chi!
Chi! "
In that instant, the strong wind stopped and turned into thousands of thin wind arrows, riddling the entire room with holes.
Sunlight shone in through the holes. When the thousands of light beams intertwined, they formed mottled shadows on the ground, illuminating the room.
When Xiao Chen saw all this, he could not help but feel astonished. The simple wind could produce so many scenes in Leng Tianyun's hands.
Given Xiao Chen's current cultivation, he would not be able to do so within ten years.
Xiao Chen could blow out a cool breeze or send out a berserk palm wind that could flip the roof off. However, he could not do it as freely as Leng Tianyun did.
Leng Tianyun withdrew his hand and stood upright. He muttered, "I have already touched the threshold of the will of wind. All I need is a fortuitous encounter, and I will be able to break through.
"You cannot imitate the earlier demonstration. Just treat it as broadening your horizons. There is a huge difference between thunder and wind. How you comprehend it depends on yourself."
Xiao Chen quickly performed a cupped-fist salute in thanks. This demonstration had indeed made him feel enlightened. He discovered that his previous way of thinking was too limited.
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