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Chapter 830

Words:2727Update:22/06/18 05:53:51

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The moment the Deity Race's thirteen people made their move, the atmosphere immediately reached a climax. Cries of shock and discussion rang out endlessly. The surrounding peaks discussed this as well.

The expressions of the other races all turned unsightly. After the Deity Race arrived in the Kunlun Realm from the outer realm, they had been harboring the ambition of unifying the Kunlun Realm ever since the Emperor War.

Now that the Deity Race was in a flourishing age, the living space of the other races would probably be suppressed again.

"Whoosh!"

Perhaps because the Deity Race was so arrogant, the human race's Yan Shisan, the Fiend Race's The Fox King's descendant Yuan Xu, the Ghost Empress Xi Xun's disciple Qing Cheng, and the mysterious Corpse Race man with the mark on his forehead all made their move.

On the Bushin Palace's side, the strongest of the Three Holy Masters's disciples could no longer hold themselves back and took advantage of the situation to make their move.

These people practically represented the strongest of the various races. They were all demonic geniuses among demonic geniuses, all of them outstanding talents. They could be said to be shining like the stars, resplendent and resplendent.

Every one of their names would become a legend in the future, as dazzling as the stars in the sky. Only this Sage Mark Monument could make them make their move together.

The cultivators on the surrounding peaks and the various races all held their breaths, waiting to see if these seven could turn the tide against the strong Deity Race.

Two thousand meters … two thousand five hundred meters … two thousand eight hundred meters … two thousand nine hundred meters … two thousand nine hundred meters … two thousand nine hundred meters … two thousand nine hundred fifty meters … the seven did not disappoint the crowd, successfully surpassing the thirteen Keepers of the Deity Race.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and sunlight shone on the faces of these seven talents. The scene froze. It was like they were not carving names but history.

A thousand years later, when all the names turned golden, history would become a legend, a myth passed down by later generations.

The seven landed and returned to the various races' teams. Thunderous cheers resounded.

When Di Wuque saw this scene, the light in his eyes flickered. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, "Tianyou Xi, how high do you think I can carve?"

The white-haired Divine Daughter, Tianyou Xi, looked at the nameless mark at the top of the Sage Mark Monument. She did not answer, remaining silent.

The thirteen Keepers at the side answered one after another, "The Divine Son is talented. In the future, he will definitely spread the glory of the Deity Race throughout the entire Kunlun Realm. At the very least, he will be as famous as the Azure Demon."

"That's right. Back then, the Azure Demon had suppressed our God Clan for more than a thousand years. The Divine Son will definitely be as famous as him and push the God Clan to another peak."

Back then, when the Deity Race was at its peak, the Qing Emperor personally charged into the Deity Race's Heavenly Nation and killed a large number of Deities. He even killed four or five Deity Kings that were as strong as Sovereign Martial Emperors.

Alone, Xiao Chen knocked down the Deity Race from its peak. Then, he invented the Dragon Tone Art, allowing the Dragon's Gate to suppress the Deity Race for several thousand years.

He left behind the title of Azure Demon in the God Clan, but there was no need to doubt his strength. Even the God Clan, who were his enemies, had to admit it.

It was not an insult to be on the same level as the Azure Demon, but it was a great honor. The 13 Guardians all thought so.

Di Wuque narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden name of the Qing Emperor on the Sage Mark Monument. He said, "It is time for me to continue the legend of the Qing Emperor from ten thousand years ago."

A beam of golden light shot out, and Di Wuque soared up. After the seven peak experts of the various races achieved impressive results, he finally made his move.

The beam of golden light was like a rainbow soaring into the sky. It did not slow down even after flying for two thousand meters. Only when it reached two thousand five hundred meters did it slow down.

The light vanished, and Xiao Chen's figure appeared. Then, he slowly climbed up before countless nervous gazes. He climbed to two thousand eight hundred meters, then to two thousand nine hundred meters. Then, he continued rising to two thousand nine hundred and fifty meters.

Xiao Chen looked at the names of the various races' cultivators and smiled faintly. Then, he paused for a moment.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Chen would not continue, Di Wuque's white hair turned golden. Every strand of his golden hair gave off a bright light. He shouted, and his figure soared forward.

Based on Xiao Chen's explosive power, it seemed like he was going to charge past the three-kilometer mark. However, when he reached the three-kilometer mark, his figure paused. It was like he felt a huge pressure, nearly knocking him back down.

Di Wuque stopped thinking about breaking through the three-kilometer mark. He started to quickly write his name, carving the words "Di Wuque" beside the Thunder King Sang Mu.

Reaching three thousand meters, being on par with the Qing Emperor. After five thousand years, someone had finally reached this level.

A large group of Deity Race cultivators shouted excitedly. The nightmarish name of the Azure Demon had finally appeared in the Deity Race that could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The thirteen Keepers of the Deity Race each sent out a beam of holy light, forming a seven-colored bridge in the air that extended to Di Wuque's feet.

Di Wuque stood on the seven-colored bridge and looked down. Finally, his gaze stopped at the human group. He smiled faintly and said, "Sorry, you will not be able to continue the legend of the Qing Emperor. I will have to leave it to Di Wuque."

Di Wuque's lazy tone coupled with his insufferably arrogant words showed that he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to plant the seed of invincibility in the hearts of the demonic geniuses of the various races.

"Haha! Di Wuque, it is not up to you to say that!"

Who was it that dared to refute Di Wuque in front of everyone after he was on par with the Emperor?

Everyone curiously searched for the source of the voice. They saw a black-cloaked cultivator walking out from the human group.

Naturally, this person was Xiao Chen. He had come to the Sage Mark Monument mainly for the treasures in it. At the same time, he wanted to take a look at the true elites of the various races.

He did not care much about whose name was carved higher and whose name was carved lower.

Many years ago, the Thunder King had carved his name on par with the Qing Emperor's. However, so what? Now, it was clear whose name was more dazzling.

The height of the name carved on the Sage Mark Monument was more of a symbol. To cultivators, its only practical use was as a ticket to enter the Sage Mark Monument.

Even now, when all the geniuses of the various races were chasing after this so-called height, Xiao Chen's view did not change. He would not fight for this empty reputation.

If he did not fight for this moment, after ten thousand years, whose name was still on the Sage Mark Monument and whose name was more dazzling would be judged by future generations.

However, this Di Wuque should not be like this. How could he continue the legend of the Qing Emperor? There were some things that he needed to say.

Under the cloak, no one could see Xiao Chen's appearance. Everyone tried to guess this person's identity.

"Is it your place to interrupt when our Divine Son is speaking?"

Di Wuque had carved his name on par with the Qing Emperor's. Unexpectedly, a random nobody from somewhere mocked him for such a glorious matter. Two Deity Race cultivators immediately leaped out and charged at Xiao Chen.

Of the cultivators who came to leave their names, the weakest was an Inferior Grade Martial Sage. The two Deity Race cultivators who leaped out looked like middle-aged men.

Furthermore, they were middle-stage Inferior Grade Martial Sages. They both executed the Deity Race's Mental Energy Martial Techniques and charged at Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived before Xiao Chen. Their Mental Energy Origin Qi had already turned into a ferocious beast and entered Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness to wreak havoc.

If Xiao Chen could not quickly eliminate the Mental Energy that the two sent in, the two charging over would be able to severely injure him with one punch each.

The physical body and Quintessence of the Deity Race were no weaker than that of regular human cultivators. Mental Energy Martial Techniques were just their innate abilities.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly. These two were trying to turn him into an idiot, crippling him, by entering his sea of consciousness so tyrannically.

However, was it really that easy to enter Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness?

The two ferocious beasts entered Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness. Before they could do anything, they saw a drifting purple talisman flash with a purple light, and the two ferocious beasts were chopped in half.

Electric light exploded, and the two halves of the ferocious beasts were blasted into nothing without being able to resist.

The ferocious beasts, which contained the Mental Energy of the two, did not even have a chance to retreat before Xiao Chen killed them.

When the two Deity Race cultivators got within one meter of Xiao Chen, they suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Their complexions turned incredibly pale.

"Will of thunder, hurry up and retreat. He has already erased our Mental Energy Origin Source."

The two's eyes filled with horror. They felt so much regret that their intestines turned green. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen had comprehended a will. Furthermore, it was the will of thunder, which had the greatest destructive power against Mental Energy.

If they had known, they would not have been so bold as to send their Mental Energy into Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness to wreak havoc. That would have been no different from suicide.

"Trying to run now? It is too late!"

Since the two wanted to kill him, naturally, Xiao Chen would not show any mercy. The three Heavenly Sage Laws in his body flowed into his palm. Then, he stretched out his hand, and a strong wind sucked the two over.

The Heavenly Sage Laws flowed through Xiao Chen's body as he quickly executed the Kun Peng Divine Fist that he inherited from the Kun Peng King.

A huge shadow soared up behind Xiao Chen. That was the legendary divine bird, the Kun Peng. When it spread its wings, it blocked out the radiance of the blazing sun.

At this moment, when Xiao Chen executed the Kun Peng with his Heavenly Sage Laws, its might was several times stronger than before. The huge shadow covered the entire mountain.

With the sound of wings flapping, a strong gust of wind blew, and dust swirled around. Everyone involuntarily closed their eyes, and when they reopened their eyes, they found themselves in a daze.

When they opened their eyes again, the Kun Peng materialized by the Heavenly Sage Laws flew somewhere in the sky. The two Deity Race cultivators preparing to beat up Xiao Chen into an idiot immediately turned into a flash of scarlet. He directly turned into a bloody light, his bones shattered, and he died without a complete corpse.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen killed two Deity Race cultivators. The place fell silent. Everyone's expressions turned grave.

Xiao Chen killed the Deity Race cultivators in front of Di Wuque. In this era where the Deity Race was unstoppable, even the older-generation cultivators did not dare to do such a thing.

Everyone looked at Di Wuque, who was on the seven-colored bridge. Their hearts sank; they were in big trouble.

Di Wuque showed an uncertain expression. As he looked at the mysterious cloaked man below, he said coldly, "Aren't you being a little too heavy-handed?"

Xiao Chen's expression did not change. His eyes rippled like autumn water as he replied calmly, "Being too heavy-handed? If I were not capable, my mind would have been wiped clean. I would probably be an idiot by now. "

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