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Chapter 641

Words:2856Update:22/06/18 05:53:07

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"In a few days, you will be going to the Kunlun Realm. I have a request."

Xiao Chen said, "Senior, please speak your mind. If I can do it, I will do my best to do it."

There was a trace of worry in Leng Tianyun's eyes. He muttered, "However, during the golden age, there will be a great calamity. However, the five thousand years of golden age will slowly come to an end amidst peace.

"However, the laws of history will not change. The great calamity this time might be a great calamity that happens once every ten thousand years. In the future, if you really manage to ascend to the Great Dao, I hope that you will take care of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said, "The Great Dao is difficult, harder than ascending to the heavens. Senior's words are too far-fetched. The so-called great calamity is just overthinking it."

Leng Tianyun sighed softly, "I am not overthinking it. Ten thousand years ago, there was a vast Demonic Calamity. The Tianwu Dynasty, which had been glorious for tens of thousands of years, vanished like smoke. The nine Dragon Veins of the Tianwu Continent escaped, and the Spiritual Energy of the world turned chaotic. Even today, it has not recovered."

Xiao Chen still felt that Leng Tianyun was exaggerating. However, after thinking for a while, he still agreed. "If one day, I really manage to ascend to the Great Dao, I will definitely not sit by and watch the Heavenly Saber Pavilion ignore me."

After leaving Leng Tianyun's room, Xiao Chen spent another half a day refining the Countenance Halting Pill. Then, he handed it to Liu Ruyue.

His train of thought had expanded significantly. Xiao Chen decided to leave and spend the last moments of his time in the Sky Dome Realm at Thunder Emperor Valley. He wanted to see if he could find his own fortuitous encounter in the immortal will that the Thunder King left behind.

Tears welled up in Liu Ruyue's eyes as she hugged Xiao Chen, unwilling to let go for a long time. "Xiao Chen, will this be an eternal parting?"

Xiao Chen felt a slight sourness in his heart. He wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled. "Definitely not. Wait for me to return."

This night, the two spent a long time together. As Liu Ruyue slept soundly, Xiao Chen gently kissed her forehead. Then, he put on his clothes and left quietly.

Before the sky brightened, Xiao Chen took one last look at the beautiful Qingyun Peak. He had too many memories on this peak.

After this parting, Xiao Chen did not know when he would be able to return. However, he had to go to the Kunlun Realm. No matter how reluctant he was, he could only hide the bitterness in his heart.

"Let's go. Since ancient times, sages have always been lonely. From the moment you decided to walk the path to the peak of cultivation, you were destined to be lonely," Ao Jiao said softly from the Lunar Shadow Saber.

Back then, she had witnessed the rise of the Thunder King. Now that a similar situation had occurred once again, she was filled with mixed emotions.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, no longer reluctant to leave this mountain and grass, and bid farewell.

When Xiao Chen flew over Saber City, he discovered a girl standing at the top of the city wall. When he looked carefully, it was Feng Feixue, dressed in men's clothing. She had a faint smile on her face as she watched him fly in the air.

Xiu!

Xiao Chen's figure flickered, and he instantly landed on the city wall, standing across from Feng Feixue.

Feng Feixue took out a spatial ring and handed it to Xiao Chen. She said, "The Dragon Phoenix Cauldron that you left with me. All the materials that the Feng Clan has for refining Secret Treasures are in there. Finally, there are a hundred thousand Superior Grade Spirit Stones. I hope they will be of help to you."

A hundred thousand Superior Grade Spirit Stones was a large sum. Right now, Xiao Chen only had a total of eighty thousand Superior Grade Spirit Stones on him.

Xiao Chen urgently needed Superior Grade Spirit Stones. Be it for cultivation or as currency after he went to the Kunlun Realm, they would be very useful.

"Many thanks!"

Feng Feixue smiled gently and suddenly kissed Xiao Chen on the lips. She said, "Take this kiss as a token of my thanks. Now that I have complete control over the Feng Clan, I will help you look after the Heavenly Saber Pavilion and the Xiao Clan."

Xiao Chen touched his lips and could not help but smile, "I only found out today that this kiss of mine is so valuable. Do you want to kiss me a few more times?"

Feng Feixue blushed and giggled, "I would not dare to mess around. That person from your clan would kill me. Let's go, stop being so wishy-washy."

As the sun set, Xiao Chen arrived at Thunder Emperor Valley. When the many old men in Thunder Emperor Valley saw Xiao Chen's arrival, they were startled.

Several of them were the old men that Xiao Chen had knocked down previously. Without saying anything, these people immediately scattered, leaving one by one.

"These fellows are really cowardly. It is as though you will eat them up. With such courage, what fortuitous encounters can they obtain in Thunder Emperor Valley? "Ao Jiao said indifferently.

Xiao Chen found a place to sit down cross-legged. He said calmly, "It is good that they left; it is peaceful."

Thunder roared in Xiao Chen's ears, and a horrifying might spread out. The will of thunder wandering in the clouds did not show any signs of dissipating even after thousands of years, as though it would exist forever.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen had an idea. He said, "Ao Jiao, do you think that if I subdue this will, I will comprehend the will of thunder?"

Ao Jiao snorted coldly and said, "That is easy for you. Since it is the immortal lightning, how can it be subdued by others? Unless your strength surpasses that of the Thunder King back then."

Xiao Chen smiled and did not say anything more. He closed his eyes and started to comprehend.

The half-step Martial Monarchs that Xiao Chen chased away did not go far. They all floated a kilometer away from Thunder Emperor Valley, smiling coldly as they looked at Xiao Chen.

"This fellow is really reckless. Thunder Emperor Valley never allows cultivators above Martial Monarch to remain."

"Let's wait and see how the lightning strikes him to death!"

"That is the immortal Divine Lightning. Even a peak Martial Monarch would not be able to withstand it. When he dies, we will split the treasures on him evenly."

Xiao Chen did not open his eyes. However, he sent out his Spiritual Sense and clearly heard the expressions of these people, as well as what they said.

He smiled faintly to himself and ignored them. As the successor of the Thunder King, he had the Lunar Shadow Saber to back him up. How could the immortal Divine Lightning attack him for no reason? These people were probably going to be disappointed.



In the Ancient Desolate Land, a man carrying a sword on his back walked calmly on the surface of the vast Heavenly Extermination Lake.

As this man walked, ripples spread out on the surface of the water.

White clouds drifted in the clear sky. However, there was a pitch-black mark in this paper-like sky, looking very out of place.

When one got closer, one would discover that the mark was actually a thick patch of black clouds. Below the thick black clouds was an island shrouded in Yin Qi.

When the youth carrying the sword looked at the scene in front, he smiled faintly and said, "The headquarters of the Dark Church is not much different from what I expected."

This person was Chu Chaoyun, who had not appeared for a long time after the Five Nation Youth Competition. For some reason, he actually appeared here.

Behind Chu Chaoyun stood several strong cultivators with unfathomable auras. Among them were the Sacred Heavenly Church's Bishop, the mysterious master of the Devil Savanna's Black Knights, and the Black Dragon Group's Chief.

At this moment, all the influential major characters stood behind Chu Chaoyun. However, they all appeared strangely respectful.

In a secret room of the palace on the island, a man shrouded in black Qi sat cross-legged. If one looked carefully, one would discover that this black-clad man's appearance actually resembled Xiao Chen's.

"Xiu!"

An image of the black-clad man sitting cross-legged stood up. The image slowly turned solid and soon looked no different from the real person.

The black-clad man pushed open the door to the secret room. The guard standing at the side was startled and said, "Church Master, you are out of closed-door cultivation. Quickly, go and inform the Church Master."

"It is just a clone. There is no need to make a big fuss about it!" The black-clad man smiled faintly and walked forward.

Soon, the Church Master rushed over with a group of disciples. When they saw this person, they immediately knelt and said, "Church Master, why did you come out of closed-door cultivation?"

The black-clad man waved his hand, and a formless energy instantly wrapped around this group of people. He said, "Come with me to meet the guest."

"Hu chi!"

The mysterious black-clad man from the Dark Church waved his hand and led the group of people into the air. In a few breaths, they arrived before Chu Chaoyun.

The mysterious black-clad man looked at Chu Chaoyun and smiled faintly. "Interesting. Unexpectedly, a group of descendants of the Tianwu Dynasty that I destroyed ten thousand years ago came to work with me today."

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly and said, "As long as our goal is the same, it does not matter who we work with. However, your strength disappoints me."

"Zi zi!"

Right after Chu Chaoyun spoke, a golden flame suddenly burned in Chu Chaoyun's eyes. A golden Heavenly Flame poured out and instantly set the black-clad man ablaze.

"The might is pretty good. Unfortunately, it is too slow. This insignificant clone of mine can easily dodge it!"

The mysterious black-clad man reappeared before Chu Chaoyun and smiled. Then, he used his palm as a saber and thrust it at Chu Chaoyun's chest.

"Dang!"

A golden light descended from the sky and turned solid. The black-clad man's palm stabbed into Chu Chaoyun's chest, giving off a metallic sound that shook the sky. "Ka ca!

Ka ca! "

The materialized light shattered inch by inch like a mirror. When it landed on the calm surface of the lake, it erupted into pillars of water that soared into the sky.

When the light scattered, the mysterious black-clad man smiled faintly and said, "Not bad. Your comprehension of the ancestor's technique is not bad."

"You too. Back then, the sword strike of the Qing Emperor did not cripple you."

Chu Chaoyun retorted, not showing any fear of this person. He said, "Cut the nonsense. Open the gates to the Demonic World."

The mysterious black-clad man said unhurriedly, "There's no rush. We still have to wait for one more person. Without her, even if you go to the Demonic World, you will not be able to learn the high-ranked Martial Techniques of the Demon Race."

"Hu!"

Just at this moment, a girl wearing a purple dress and a veil descended from the distant sky. This girl had a purple mark on her forehead. Her spirited eyes were very captivating.

With just one glance, one's heart surged with emotions, wanting to sink into it forever.

Chu Chaoyun showed a startled expression. He felt a formless danger from this girl. He asked, "Who is she?"

"Leng Yue, one of the eighteen Demon Monarchs of the Deep Abyss Demonic World," the black-clad man said indifferently.



As the sun rose and set, the rumbling thunder in the Thunder Emperor Valley never stopped.

"It has already been five days. Why is this fellow not dead yet? This is illogical!"

"This is really strange. For the past five days, we have not moved a single step. However, that immortal divine lightning seems to recognize this brat. Nothing happened to it."

"I feel a little dizzy. My Essence is almost depleted. If we continue waiting like this, before this brat dies, we will fall into the sea."

"Let's wait a little longer. This fellow is a True Dragon Grade Sovereign genius. He must have a lot of Spirit Stones, Medicinal Pills, and treasures on him."

"Indeed. This opportunity is hard to come by. This is a free benefit!"

The half-step Martial Monarchs waiting for Xiao Chen to be struck by lightning were almost out of Essence. However, they still gritted their teeth and waited with intense anticipation.

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