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Chapter 930

Words:2811Update:22/06/18 05:54:15

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The white-clad man's lips curled up as he looked at the two in the sky. "After chasing them for so many days, they are really tireless. Brother Ye Chen, how about we work together to kill these flies before we fight?"

Xiao Chen gently fanned himself with the folding fan in his right hand. His already much dimmer purple hair fluttered in the strong wind, giving off a startling evil aura. He smiled faintly and said, "That is exactly what I was thinking!"

With their current strength, neither of them could defeat the two grandmaster-level Martial Sages on the same level as the Demonic Brilliant Two Elders. However, if they each fought one on one, the outcome would be hard to predict.

A scarlet light soared into the sky. The white-clad man held his saber and charged at the Frost Moon Palace's great grandmaster-level Martial Sages, filling the air with saber intent.

Electric light flashed everywhere, and rumbling sounds rang out. Xiao Chen stood on electric light, moving as fast as lightning, charging at the Heavenly Music Sect's great grandmaster-level Martial Sage.

A startling battle soon started. A battle between grandmaster-level Martial Sages would be very intense. There was no need to guess to know.

Yun Tianhe and Gao Baiyu had taken advantage of the palace to move to the side long ago. They could not participate in a battle of this level.

On a small hill in the distance, Xing Qingyun and the old man, who were preparing to flee at any moment, sneakily watched the battle.

"Speaking of which, Lord Jiu, aren't you a grandmaster-level Martial Sage as well? Why are you not going up to help?" Xing Qingyun asked in confusion as he looked at the shifty-eyed old man beside him.

Lord Jiu felt somewhat embarrassed. He smiled abashedly and said, "This Lord Jiu's air of a grandmaster-level Martial Sage is too exaggerated. It is different from these proper grandmaster-level Martial Sages. My cultivation also depends on time. Furthermore, this Lord Jiu's forte is not fighting but treasure hunting."

Xing Qingyun's lips curled up as he suddenly understood, revealing a look of disdain. The old man smiled and said, "Of course, this Lord Jiu can still easily destroy a cowardly fellow like you with a wave of my finger."

Xing Qingyun was upset. However, he could not defeat Xiao Chen, so he could only endure. He felt very depressed in his heart. This won't do. I can't even defeat a scoundrel old man.

The old man fighting Xiao Chen was Xiao Jue, a senior in the Heavenly Music Sect's inner sect. He wore azure embroidered clothes and held a seven-stringed zither with both hands.

His skin was smooth, delicate, and ruddy, unlike the skin of an ordinary old man, which was coarse and full of wrinkles.

Ding ding dong dong!

With a wave of his fingers, Xiao Jue began to play an erotic song. Compared to the disciples of the Heavenly Chord Sect that Xiao Chen had met before, Xiao Jue had already reached another realm.

As the zither music entered Xiao Chen's ears, an illusion appeared before Xiao Chen's eyes. He found himself in the sky, surrounded by spiritual fog. Before him, there were ten-odd voluptuous women wearing veils dancing in the fog.

The cloth on his body, including the edges and corners, was no larger than the size of a palm. Her dancing body seemed to have a magical charm. It was extremely alluring, causing the fire in people's hearts to burn.

Xiao Jue looked at Xiao Chen, who was trapped in the illusion, and revealed a cold smile. His fingers moved even faster, and the zither music rang out continuously.

When Yun Tianhe, who was in the palace, saw the situation, he rejoiced. Just as he was about to charge over and kill Xiao Chen, Gao Baiyu stopped him. "Brother Yun, please wait. Any external force can break the illusion."

"Take your time and watch the show. This Demonic Lust Song was created by an elder of my sect after he captured an Abyss Eros Demon and carefully savored it. The people trapped in it have only one fate: to suck them dry and feed them to Elder Xiao."

When Yun Tianhe heard that, he could not help feeling startled. This illusion seemed to be between reality and illusion. To think that it could use Charm Techniques to suck the other party's life essence.

In the illusion, eight beautiful women had already arrived by Xiao Chen's side. They stroked their hair coquettishly, occasionally making seductive movements that made him spit fire.

This made him feel like he was in heaven, wishing that he could have a good time.

After watching for a while, Xiao Chen found it boring. The only Charm Technique that could make him sink into it for a while was the one executed by the Eros Demon, Leng Yue.

With this thought, Xiao Chen could not help but recall the time he spent with Leng Yue in the Deep Sea Battlefield in the lower realm. Now, he didn't know where this mysterious woman was.

The Demonic Calamity was approaching. If they met again, he did not know whether they would be friend or foe.

"Young Master, this servant is not beautiful enough!"

As Xiao Chen pondered, one of the beautiful women removed her veil, revealing a pure face. Xiao Chen was slightly stunned. Her appearance was exactly the same as Leng Yue's.

The woman smiled faintly and hooked her arms around Xiao Chen's neck. Taking advantage of his momentary daze, she tried to kiss his lips.

Just as her flaming red lips were about to touch his by an inch, a broken sword appeared in Xiao Chen's hand. Then, he pressed the sword against the other party's lips coldly.

Xiao Chen casually flicked his left hand and pushed this beautiful woman far away.

As Xiao Chen looked at the broken sword in his hand, he forgot where he was and entered a daze.

Earlier, just as Xiao Chen was about to sink into oblivion, the broken Thunder King's Mulberry Sword in his Universe Ring suddenly trembled, startling him to his senses.

"Will I return alive?"

"You have to. Even if you want to die, I will not let you die. Even if you die, you will not die. "

The words of the past resounded in Xiao Chen's mind. He felt disappointed and frustrated as he tightly grasped the broken sword. The blade stabbed into his palm, and blood flowed out.

It is just a weak remnant thought. Do you still remember what you said back then, not allowing me to die?

But when will I be able to pull you back in the long river of fate?

With a thought, Xiao Chen's head of purple hair disappeared, fluttering in the wind.

The evil aura that Xiao Chen purposely showed no longer existed. The scarlet Neptune Headscarf also turned pure sky-blue.

In the past three days, Xiao Chen had already absorbed most of the Primal Essence Nature Pill's Medicinal Energy. If not for maintaining his identity as the Bloody Young Master Ye Chen, his purple hair would have turned black long ago.

Now that he thought of the past, Xiao Chen's emotions fluctuated. He forgot to put on a disguise, and the evil aura he exuded vanished. Replacing it was that calm and cold apprehension.

"Boom!"

The folding fan in Xiao Jue's left hand shattered, and the entire illusion vanished. The scene before him changed. Blood leaked out of a corner of his lips as he looked at the broken zither. Shock filled his face.

Xiao Chen pulled back his left hand and put away the scarlet cloak. His white robes and fine black hair fluttered in the wind. Under the sky-blue Neptune Headscarf was a cold and delicate face.

Xiao Chen's eyes were like a deep pool, unfathomable and unchanging.

"That's impossible. My Demonic Lust Song has never lost to a cultivator of the same generation."

Xiao Jue's eyes filled with shock. A light flashed in his hand, and he reconnected the seven-stringed zither. Then, his fingertips streaked across the zither, and a decadent music reverberated, sounding like a woman's moans.

My body is like a saber, my thoughts are like a saber. I am the saber, and the saber is me. Xiao Chen's white robes fluttered as a cool breeze blew.

When Xiao Chen took a step forward, the sound of a powerful treasure saber being unsheathed resounded in the world. With every step Xiao Chen took, a saber hum resounded. While it looked slow, the saber intent buzzed endlessly, reverberating in the air.

"Using sound to enter a Berserking Demonic Dao, using Yin and Yang to nourish one another. This is against the Heavenly Dao. Elder Xiao, you should not have existed in this world long ago."

The melodious saber hum shattered all the zither music. As Xiao Chen walked over, his saber intent grew increasingly ferocious and unrestrained.

In the end, all the saber sounds merged and formed a divine sound. Then, it tore through the barrier of the sky and soared into the clouds.

The divine sound nourished the soul. Xiao Jue's seven-stringed zither shattered, filling the air with splinters.

The vague form of the saber soul in the purple talisman in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness was no longer as blurry as before. Four strands of golden light became clearly visible, looking incredibly sharp.

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned. The vague form of the saber soul actually broke through at this moment. His saber intent was now at one hundred percent complete, condensing a true "soul."

"Elder Xiao, in the end, the Demonic Lust Song is just an unorthodox Dao. You are also someone who will soon become a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage. Let's have an open battle and decide who is better."

Xiao Jue could not be bothered with Xiao Chen. A strange light flashed in his eyes as he turned around, wanting to leave. Xiao Chen's Demonic Lust Song was not some unorthodox Dao. He had easily toyed with several grandmaster-level Martial Sages to death, replenishing their Life Essence.

"So, you are the true Xiao Chen. Don't get cocky. When I refine a good zither, I will absorb your Life Essence. "

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, revealing some disappointment in his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Chen had already drawn out the remaining Medicinal Energy of the Primal Essence Nature Pill without any reservations. His cultivation had already risen to peak Consummation Medial Grade Martial Sage.

His saber soul had formed, and his strength had soared. Xiao Chen had wanted to have a good fight. Unexpectedly, this person before him had been blinded by an external object. His cultivation was useless, just for show.

Since that is so, I shall grant you death!

Xiao Chen materialized the Flawless saber Dao, and a bright moon rose behind him. With a flip of his hand, night fell, blocking Xiao Jue's path.

With a flip of his hand, night appeared, and the bright moon appeared.

Flawless Night, Flawless Moon, and Flawless Saber.

The bright moon turned into a resplendent saber light descending from the sky, blocking Xiao Jue's path.

The saber light containing the saber soul had a special charm to it. The saber light seemed solid. A full moon rose amid the saber light. There were people and palaces in the moon, as if there was a small world inside.

This was the "soul," which gave a Martial Technique a soul. It was no longer just for show, but truly contained its essence. This allowed the Saber Technique to reach a whole new level.

Xiao Jue's zither was destroyed. When facing this Flawless Bright Moon, he could only use his own cultivation to clash head-on.

Xiao Chen moved his hands, and musical notes rang out. Each note was sonorous and forceful, causing the sky to tremble as he composed an impassioned song.

"Dang!"

After clashing head-on with this move, Xiao Jue, who already suffered hidden injuries from the destruction of his zither, vomited another mouthful of blood and was forced back.

Snowflakes danced in the air. The white-robed Xiao Chen charged towards Xiao Jue amidst the snowflakes filling the air. Every move he made contained a boundless saber intent.

Xiao Jue, whose mind was already in chaos, held on bitterly.

Up in the palace, Yun Tianhe and Gao Baiyu exchanged glances. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen and the white-robed person were so strong, completely surpassing their expectations.

"Let's go. Stop thinking about these two. Aside from our senior brothers, there is still Di Wuque. A regular grandmaster-level Martial Sage would not be able to suppress them."

"Damn it! If not for the main forces of my Frost Moon Palace and the Heavenly Music Sect entering the Immortal sect Remnant, these two would not be able to be so arrogant."

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