I can definitely do it. Bai Chen clenched her fair hands tightly. She had suffered a lot in the past two years. She would definitely be able to make her Elder Brother Xiao Chen look at her in a different light.
Xuan Yu stretched out his hand to place it on Bai's shoulder. He revealed a smile and said, "Later, when the grave palace falls, Bai, just follow behind me."
Bai smiled faintly and dodged Xuan Yu's hand. She said, "Thank you, Elder Brother Xuan Yu. At that time, Elder Brother Xuan Yu had better protect yourself. Bai will not let you worry about me."
Xuan Yu pulled back his hand that missed. An indiscernible rage flashed on his handsome face. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Very well. However, if you need help, just let me know immediately."
The dazzling star, the Heavenly Roc King who had fallen long ago. However, the grave palace still allowed him to shine. Even after thousands of years, it could still attract the attention of many outstanding talents.
All this was because he was a Sovereign Martial Emperor, the King of Emperors!
Nangong Qiong looked around and frowned slightly. Then, she sent a voice projection to Xiao Chen, This time, even if you and I work together, we might not be able to suppress everyone. Aside from the trash of the six great factions, unexpectedly, there are other people.
Seeing Xiao Chen's doubts, Nangong Qiong placed her hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder. A strange energy spread out, and a scene in the distance appeared before Xiao Chen's eyes. It was as if he could touch it.
"This is …"
Nangong Qiong smiled and said, "Heaven and Earth Audiovisual Art."
The scene changed and fixed on a beautiful youth in white. Nangong Qiong said, "This is a genius cultivator of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox Race. He is not much weaker than the seven giants of the Tianwu Domain. He is not someone that Mo Lingtian can compare to.
"The girl beside him is a peak genius of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox Race that rose to fame in the past year. She possesses a supreme Cultivation Technique of the Fiend Race from the Immortal Epoch. Her appearance and talent are one in ten thousand. She even caught the eye of The Fox King. She is known as one of the three great beauties of the Fiend Domain. Some of the Spirit Fiend descendants are interested in her. "
Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile in his heart. He didn't expect that after not seeing her for two years, the innocent little girl from back then already had such a reputation.
The scene before Xiao Chen changed. A sloppy-looking young man with messy hair and a pair of gem-like eyes appeared in the clouds.
"Don't be fooled by this person's appearance. He is a genuine monstrous genius from the Giant Ape Race. He is extremely famous in the Fiend Realm and is known as the Little Heavenly Monkey. Many Spirit Fiend descendants are inferior to him."
Aside from this, Nangong Qiong had overlooked several young Fiend Race cultivators. They were probably not worthy of her attention, but in reality, none of these people were weaker than the direct disciples of the six major sects.
Finally, the scene stopped on a sand dune in the distance. On the sand dune stood a young swordsman dressed in black. He had a cold expression and stood as straight as a javelin.
The swordsman stood quietly on the sand dune, as if he had merged with the night. If one did not pay attention, they would not be able to discover his existence.
However, once one discovered him, he would be like a powerful treasure sword, deeply imprinted in one's mind. No matter what, one would not be able to forget him.
That swordsman's pitch-black eyes were like black gemstones, even darker than the night, even more lonely and desolate.
"This is our greatest enemy on this trip. This person is called Yan Shisan. Aside from the people of the seven giants, no one in the younger generation of your Tianwu Domain knows him."
Yan was an extremely ancient family name. At the start of the Martial Epoch, when the human race prospered, the Yan Clan was already a Sovereign Noble Clan.
By the time the Ancient Era ended, the Yan Clan had already existed for more than fifty thousand years.
Nangong Qiong continued, "He is the scion of a Sovereign Noble Clan, the Yan Clan. I really can't figure out why he is not cultivating in the Profound Domain but here. He mainly cultivates the Sword Dao and already has one foot in the threshold of Martial Sage. The Great Roc Spreading Wings Painting is not very useful to him. "
The Flourishing Heaven Pavilion was spread throughout the Kunlun Realm. Aside from auctions, they also dealt in intelligence. Xiao Chen did not find it strange that Nangong Qiong knew so much.
Xiao Chen looked at the golden-armored youth of the Heavenly Roc Race on the altar and asked, "Do you know the origins of that Heavenly Roc Race cultivator wearing golden armor?"
Nangong Qiong glanced at him and replied, "This person is called Ming Yu, the son of the Heavenly Roc Race's Clan Head. His talent and strength are not bad. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Roc Race has too few resources. Otherwise, he would be someone on the same level as the Little Heavenly Monkey."
Based on Nangong Qiong's words, she did not care about this golden-armored youth. However, Xiao Chen had a different opinion.
"The situation is different from what I thought. Mo Lingtian is no longer of any value. Later, you should directly kill him. The Sage Grade Secret Treasure pagoda is yours. I will split seventy percent of his treasures with you."
Originally, Nangong Qiong had intended to use Mo Lingtian to hide her identity to prevent being surrounded.
However, now that a few people with backgrounds no weaker than hers arrived, there was no longer a need to hide her identity.
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Interesting. Since I am going to make a move, you still want to take seventy percent?"
Nangong Qiong raised her pretty eyebrows slightly. Then, she immediately smiled and said, "Good, it is settled, then. The Sage Grade pagoda is yours. You take seventy percent of the treasures, and I will split thirty."
I fell for it. This girl is just digging a hole for me. Without doing anything, she obtained thirty percent of Mo Lingtian's treasures.
Interacting with this girl is really worrisome.
"Xiao Chen, later, when the Star Grave Palace falls, we will do the same. You will take the lead and help us carve out a path," Mo Lingtian said casually.
Mo Lingtian said casually, as if he was giving orders to the world. However, he did not know that Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong had already ignored him. They were secretly discussing how to split the treasures after killing him.
As the two spoke, the resplendent star outside the barrier of the sky completely overlapped with the direction of the altar.
The Heavenly Roc Race elders, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took action, quickly forming hand seals.
The complicated formation lit up with a boundless light. The forty-nine Spirit Vein's origins drained at a visible rate.
When the Spirit Vein's origins were completely drained, a boundless suction suddenly came from the altar, locking down the Star Grave Palace in the sky.
In the next moment, the Star Grave Palace descended at an extremely fast speed. Soon, it touched the barrier of the sky. A bright fiery light blazed in the night sky, blazing fiercely.
It was a wondrous scene, magnificent and magnificent.
As the fiery light spread, the Star Grave Palace broke through the barrier of the sky, slowly appearing before everyone's eyes. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
Countless fiery lights shot out like meteors, shooting across the vast desolate desert and exploding in a chain of horrifying sounds.
At this moment, everyone held their breath as they looked at the sky. A small castle-like grave palace floated in the air, looking like it would fall at any moment. "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
The one-thousand-odd Heavenly Roc Race cultivators all shot up, quickly flying towards the entrances of the grave palace.
The other cultivators, who had been waiting outside for a long time, all flew over as well. Several incredible people even rushed into the entrances ahead of the Heavenly Roc Race cultivators.
Lights of various colors flickered in the night sky. The scene turned chaotic.
Mo Lingtian frowned slightly. It looked like the grave palace was about to land, but Xiao Chen did not move at all. He shouted angrily, "Xiao Chen, didn't I tell you to open a path for us? Are you tired of living? Why are you still not moving?!"
As Mo Lingtian spoke, Xiao Chen moved. However, this action startled the Eternal Heavenly Sword School's half-Sage Elders.
"Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Deities Descending, tenfold combat prowess!"
"Bang!"
Without giving Mo Lingtian any chance to react, Xiao Chen, who was very close, directly executed Deities Descending and punched Mo Lingtian's head, turning it into a shower of blood.
Mo Lingtian, who had always been arrogant and did not care about Xiao Chen, died just like that from Xiao Chen's punch that multiplied his combat prowess tenfold.
It was direct and efficient, extremely miserable.
The other five Eternal Heavenly Sword School half-Sage Elders immediately felt dizzy. Why did the White Robed Bladesman, who did whatever he was told to do earlier, attack Mo Lingtian so boldly?
Furthermore, when Xiao Chen attacked, he erupted with a horrifying aura and a surging golden fist wind, completely suppressing everyone present.
By the time they reacted, Xiao Chen had already stretched out his hand to grab the Sage Grade pagoda that flew out of Mo Lingtian's body and put it into his Universe Ring.
"You! How bold! How dare you kill the top true inheritor of our Eternal Heavenly Sword School!" The five Eternal Heavenly Sword School elders pointed at Xiao Chen with murderous intent.
"Boom!"
The Star Grave Palace landed on the ground. Heaven and earth shook, and an overwhelming sound drowned out the voices of the five half-Sages.
The surging shock waves that followed, filling the air with yellow sand, knocked Xiao Chen's group into the air.
Although the energy contained in the shock waves was great, they were rather scattered. Although Xiao Chen and the others were knocked back, they did not suffer any injuries.
The five Eternal Heavenly Sword School half-Sage Elders stabilized themselves and glared at Xiao Chen. Their killing Qi surged like a vast ocean.
"Xiao Chen, to think that you are so despicable! Earlier, you killed the Clan Head of a subordinate clan of my Eternal Heavenly Sword School. My clan's disciple was kind and did not make things difficult for you. To think that you repaid kindness with enmity, sneak-attacking us!"
One of the elders exclaimed in rage. They had been relying on Mo Lingtian. In the future, when Mo Lingtian became the Sect Master of the Eternal Heavenly Sword School, he would give them countless benefits.
However, now that Mo Lingtian died, there would definitely be a new top true inheritor. A new emperor would recruit his own subordinates. The new top true inheritor would definitely have his own subordinates. How could there be any benefits for them?
"You must die!"
"Even if you have the Haotian Sect backing you, we will kill you today."
Xiao Chen silently circulated the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist and laughed loudly. Then, he shouted coldly, "What is the point of saying so much? You are all very clear on what you are planning.
"You want to kill me, but I do not intend to let you leave alive. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want to me?!"
The five were only slightly stronger than Situ Lei and much weaker than Wu Yuankai. Now that Xiao Chen had learned a Superior Grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, why would he care about them?
"Sagely Songs, Singing a Distant Legend!"
A grand and majestic song rang out. Xiao Chen flew forward without hesitation. With every step he took, a golden light shone down. Sagely songs surrounded him, and a holy aura spread out.
"This is the aura of the Deity Race's Superior Grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique. How does he know it?" The five half-Sage Elders exchanged looks, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.
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