Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the spatial ring. Then, his figure flashed, and he quickly left this place.
These two father and son were not benevolent people. Although they said that, they definitely would not do it.
Xiao Chen wanted to kill the two. However, he did not want to see blood on this Sword Forging Peak. After all, whether Ao Jiao could be revived depended on Situ Leihong.
Secondly, the two had the Purple Night Sword Sect, one of the Nine Ranks of the Great Families, behind them. Although the Purple Night Sword Sect's strength and accumulations were not comparable to the peak of the Nine Ranks of the Great Families like the Haotian Sect, they were in the Profound Domain.
However, in the Profound Domain, offending the Purple Night Sword Sect in the other party's main camp would be problematic.
After a few flashes, Xiao Chen stood on a lightning dragon and vanished from the many swordsmen of Sword Forging Peak.
"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?!"
Seeing the Ouyang father and son on the ground in sorry states, the other swordsmen all sighed softly. They were also swordsmen, but when they saw Ouyang Long defeated by a bladesman like Xiao Chen, they all felt some resentment.
To some extent, these people all held grudges against Xiao Chen.
If it were a regular battle, they might have made a move to help, even blocking that bladesman.
However, after seeing Xiao Chen's strength and sighing at the speed of his growth, these people felt apprehensive and could only watch as Xiao Chen left.
Furthermore, the two had brought this upon themselves for being in such a sorry state. As the saying went, the evils brought upon themselves are the hardest to bear. They would not gain much sympathy.
After flying for two hundred and fifty kilometers in one breath, Xiao Chen casually stopped on the top of a tree. Then, he closed his eyes and replayed the earlier battle in his mind.
The earlier three moves could all be considered Martial Techniques surpassing Heaven Ranked. With the support of his Great Perfection saber soul, their might had more than doubled.
These were Xiao Chen's three strongest killing moves. In today's battle, he mainly relied on his Great Perfection saber soul.
If not for his Great Perfection saber soul, Flawless Bright Moon would not have burst forth with such strong might, suppressing Ouyang Long's aura in one go.
If Ouyang Long had comprehended a Great Perfection sword soul as well, this battle would have been even more difficult.
After defeating his opponent in three moves, Xiao Chen maintained a calm mind, gaining a clear understanding of his own strength.
After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and an expression of comprehension appeared in them. He pushed off the ground and left in satisfaction.
--- Two days later, Ying Qiong, who had received Xiao Chen's message, met at the largest inn in Heavenly Cauldron, Xiao Chen.
Jin Dabao and Old Jiu also went with them. The two of them had good expressions on their faces. Clearly, they were very satisfied with the way they handled the black goods.
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Fatty Jin said enviously, "Comparing oneself to others is really infuriating. This Fat Lord spent a lot of effort to sell those goods for five million Black Astral Coins. You did not even do anything, and you managed to get thirty million Black Astral Coins."
However, Xiao Chen did not feel too surprised. This Fat Lord had spent a lot of effort to sell those goods for five million Black Astral Coins. You did not even do anything, and you automatically obtained thirty million Black Astral Coins. "
However, Xiao Chen did not feel too surprised. He had heard those swordsmen talk about it at Sword Forging Peak. A few old Blue Robed Emperors, who were nearing the end of their lifespans, had come to the auction of the Longevity Fruit.
Naturally, the Blue Robed Emperor was wealthy. After his people died, he would gain nothing. For the sake of his lifespan, he was willing to spend money.
Xiao Chen drank a cup of wine and said, "I'll give you another Longevity Fruit. I do not have any requirements. Help me spend all thirty million Black Astral Coins in three days."
Kim Tae-ho and Lord Jiu gaped. "What do you want me to do? Thirty million Black Astral Coins? I need to spend it all in three days."
Ying Qiong felt confused as well. Doubt filled her pretty face.
"Help me collect Secret Treasures containing dragon souls. They have to be at least Sage Grade. If there are King Grade ones, don't let them go, no matter how much money you have."
Ying Qiong frowned slightly and said with some difficulty, "Secret Treasures containing dragon souls are not easy to find. I'm afraid it will not be easy to spend these thirty million Black Astral Coins."
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I know. Incomplete Secret Treasures will do as well."
Ying Qiong smiled and said, "Incomplete Secret Treasures will do as well? In that case, this will be easy. The Flourishing Heaven Pavilion has stores all over the Kunlun Realm. Every year, there will be piles of incomplete Secret Treasures. "
After chatting for a while, the topic shifted to the duel between Xiao Chen and Wen Ziran.
In merely two days, the news of Xiao Chen's duel with Wen Ziran spread throughout the entire Profound Domain.
If there was anyone in the Profound Domain who could rival Xiao Chen in fame, it would naturally be Wen Ziran.
The Saber School Ranking was established once every ten years. It had been passed down for tens of thousands of years since the Ancient Era.
However, in the past one thousand years, no one from the younger generation managed to make it into the top ten. Wen Ziran managed to make it into the top ten despite a group of great grandmaster-level Martial Sages participating, obtaining the sixth rank.
Once this news spread, it caused an uproar.
"Speaking of which, why did you think of challenging Wen Ziran? Given your character, you would not be so ostentatious, right?" Ying Qiong asked with a smile. Clearly, he had guessed that there was more to it than meets the eye.
Kim Tae-ho looked around and chuckled. "Brother Xiao, how confident are you of winning? This Fat Lord will go and start the bet. If I don't take advantage of this opportunity to make some money, it would be too unfortunate."
Xiao Chen entered deep thought. Then, he said, "I do not know much about Wen Ziran, so I can't say for sure. However, I have to win this match."
Suddenly, footsteps came from downstairs. A group of guards escorted the Heavenly Cauldron City's Young City Lord to the top floor.
When the Young City Lord saw Xiao Chen, he smiled faintly and tossed a heavy wooden box to the Young City Lord. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and caught it. After he opened it, an overwhelming heatwave spewed out, and flames assaulted him.
If not for Xiao Chen's strength being far greater than before, he would definitely be injured if he opened this box.
Xiao Chen had always been extremely calm. However, when he saw this item, he could not help feeling excited. He quickly closed the box, and his expression changed somewhat.
"Brother Xiao, there is no need to overthink. Senior Brother told me to deliver this. Five days from now, he will have a fair fight with you in Heavenly Saber City. It will be a simple fight, and he does not want you to be disturbed by anything. "
The item in the box was none other than the ten-thousand-year-old Flame Crystal that Xiao Chen dreamed of. Wen Ziran's breadth of mind surpassed Xiao Chen's expectations.
Xiao Chen's favorable impression of this bladesman, whom he had never met before, immediately improved significantly. With the ten-thousand-year-old Flame Crystal in hand, Xiao Chen no longer felt any burden.
Late at night, in the guest room, Xiao Chen looked at the wooden box containing the ten-thousand-year-old Flame Crystal and entered deep thought.
There were still five more days before the fight with Wen Ziran. Now that he had obtained the ten-thousand-year-old Flame Crystal, this fight would be much simpler.
However, this was a fight between bladesmen. There was no need for Xiao Chen to think about the consequences of losing. Without any burden, he could just fight to his heart's content.
Xiao Chen did not know what kind of person Wen Ziran was. However, at the very least, this breadth of mind greatly increased Xiao Chen's interest in this fight.
After putting away the wooden box, Xiao Chen silently flew out of the window and arrived at a desolate place outside the city.
If Xiao Chen wanted to test his moves, he naturally had to find a large, quiet place with no one around. An inn was definitely not an option. Xiao Chen could only go outside the city. He would return three days later and meet with Ying Qiong.
The night was cold and desolate. Occasionally, a cold wind blew in the forest, rustling the leaves.
There were still three more moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist: Eternal Myth, Dusk of Deities, and Burial of Deities. Xiao Chen had never truly executed these three moves before.
Even among the Deity Race, those who could practice these three moves were few and far between. Without reaching a certain age and cultivation realm, or with extraordinary comprehension ability, one would not be able to do so.
The final three moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist were also known as forbidden moves among the Deity Race. They possessed extremely horrifying might. They would not be any weaker than the Divine Sovereign Secret Techniques that every Divine Sovereign left behind.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and allowed the Magic Energy in his sea of consciousness to start surging bit by bit.
As he circulated the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, motes of golden light shot out from Xiao Chen's body, illuminating the forest.
The golden light gathered, and a deity statue suddenly appeared behind Xiao Chen. This deity statue looked no different from Xiao Chen. However, it looked solemn and dignified, exuding might without being angry.
Eternal Myth!
This was Xiao Chen's own myth. The Myriad Heaven Divine Fist sang of the ancient Deity Sovereigns of the Deity Race. Xiao Chen was not a member of the Deity Race and did not believe in gods.
If one's heart was not sincere enough, logically speaking, one would not be able to practice the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist. However, Xiao Chen blazed a different path, creating his own myth and being loyal only to himself.
He did not believe in gods and only believed in himself. Who was the myth? He was the myth.
Xiao Chen continuously poured such thoughts into his heart like he was hypnotizing himself. The Magic Energy in his sea of consciousness drained like spring water.
As the Magic Energy drained, the deity statue behind Xiao Chen grew increasingly denser. Its figure became more realistic, and Divine Might gathered in its eyes.
"Bang!"
With a 'boom,' the deity statue behind Xiao Chen grew incredibly huge. It was now a hundred meters tall, like a small mountain. Finally, a trace of Divine Might gathered.
Not a single tree remained in the forest. Under the sweep of the Divine Might, it turned into nothing in less than one breath.
Xiao Chen's expression turned solemn. His face looked like it was carved, dignified and holy. Praises came from the air. With a thought, Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped the air in front of him.
The Deity statue behind Xiao Chen stretched out its hand and slapped the air in front of it. A huge hand that covered the sky formed. This palm covered a distance of twenty-five kilometers. The golden light that shot out in all directions immediately illuminated the entire night sky.
This palm strike seemed to make the distant sky sink by half a meter. The flat ground caved in deeply.
Xiao Chen silently circulated his energy and withdrew this move. The deity statue slowly faded away. Then, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and entered deep thought.
Just relying on Xiao Chen's Magic Energy to condense Divine Might was insufficient.
If Xiao Chen could be like those Deities of the Deity Race, forging Deity Statues in the Deity Domain and the lower realms … He could build temples for the people to worship and provide the power of faith.
In that case, the might of this Eternal Myth could double.
Following that, Xiao Chen started to materialize Dusk of Deities.
This move was even more mighty, and the state it contained was even vaster and vaster. Cultivators of the Deity Race without strong Mental Energy would not be able to practice it.
Normally, only those who reached the level of the Blue Robed Emperor were qualified to practice these two moves. Of course, this was just the qualification. Whether one could successfully practice it still required extremely high comprehension ability and a strong physical body.
There was a huge difference between Dusk of Deities and Eternal Myth. Dusk of Deities did not need to condense Divine Might.
The state that Xiao Chen needed to materialize was that of the destruction of the ancient Divine Kingdom, the arrival of the end of the world, the end of the myth, the fall of the gods, and the fall of prosperity.
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