Xiahou Wujiang's provocation caused Teacher Cen, who had been tempted, to hesitate again.
Chu Xiu looked coldly at Xiahou Wujiang, a cold light and murderous intent in his eyes.
Compared to the time at the God Weapon Conference, the present Xiahou Wujiang had grown a lot. At least, he was much more brilliant than when he had incited that mob to kill him.
At that time, Xiahou Wujiang was just a clown with a good background and talent, a hedonistic son of a rich family. He would not amount to anything. Just from the fact that he had offended Mo Tianlin, a descendant of one of the Nine Great Clans, for a woman, it could be seen that his actions were arrogant and childish.
But now, Xiahou Wujiang was enough to become Chu Xiu's enemy, and he had to take him seriously.
Chu Xiu looked at Teacher Cen in front of him and said coolly, "Elder Cen, there is only one chance to enter the Tower of Babel. Do you want to return empty-handed?
According to what I know, although you are an elder of the Ba Mountain Sword Sect, the qualifications of an elder of the Ba Mountain Sword Sect are very lax. As long as you have reached the Unity of Heaven and are over fifty years of age, you can be granted the qualifications of an elder. So this treatment is different from the elders of other sects.
Obtaining the opportunity of the Tower of Babel this time will at least be comparable to the resources that the sect has given you for many years! "
Chu Xiu's words moved Teacher Cen.
Although his title as an elder of the Ba Mountain Sword Sect was quite grand, in reality, it was not that valuable.
The elders of other sects were the kind of senior martial artists of virtue and prestige, the mainstay of the sect.
But the Ba Mountain Sword Sect did not have so many requirements. As long as one's strength and age were sufficient, they could be made an elder, and the treatment was not very high.
So Teacher Cen placed great importance on the opportunity of the Tower of Babel this time. Did he want fame or profit? Teacher Cen was very conflicted.
But at this time, Xiahou Wujiang suddenly said loudly, "Elder Cen, the Xiahou family does not want the things in the Tower of Babel this time. They all belong to you! As long as you can join hands with my Seventh Uncle to kill Chu Xiu, my Xiahou family will immediately let go of the Skysplit Tower contest! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. No one thought that Xiahou Wujiang's killing intent towards Chu Xiu was so great that he actually gave up the treasures in the Sky Reaching Tower for it.
In fact, although Xiahou Wujiang wanted the treasures in the Sky-Reaching Tower, he didn't value them as much as Teacher Cen did.
He was the most outstanding disciple of the Xiahou Clan's younger generation, and his father was the Xiahou Clan Patriarch. Most of the Xiahou Clan's resources were inclined toward him.
Although the Xiahou Clan wouldn't give all of its resources to Xiahou Wujiang alone, Xiahou Wujiang alone could occupy more than half of the clan's younger generation.
Moreover, the uniqueness of the Xiahou Clan's Spirit Control Technique also prevented 90% of the Xiahou Clan's disciples from being distracted to cultivate other techniques. So even if Xiahou Wujiang obtained the techniques in the Sky Reaching Tower, he wouldn't necessarily cultivate them. Instead, he would hand them over to the clan in exchange for other rewards.
Using these things that he could give up at any time to exchange for Chu Xiu's life, in Xiahou Wujiang's opinion, this transaction was very worth it!
Hearing Xiahou Wujiang's words, the balance in Teacher Cen's heart immediately began to tilt. With a longsword in hand, he stood together with his Seventh Uncle.
Killing Chu Xiu and taking revenge was secondary. The most important thing was that the Xiahou Clan didn't want the treasures in the Sky Reaching Tower, and Chu Xiu had been killed by them together. The Yue Nu Palace didn't have an expert at the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm, and those unaffiliated martial artists were nothing to worry about. In this way, wouldn't all the treasures in the Sky Reaching Tower belong to him? Was there even a need to choose such a simple question?
A cold glint flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes. He looked at Teacher Cen and said indifferently, "Elder Cen, the enmity between us has already been put down, but now you're picking it up again. In a while, you'll realize that this was a very wrong decision."
Teacher Cen said indifferently, "Chu Xiu, you killed my disciple. How can I let go of such a huge enmity so easily? The grudges of the martial world should be settled in the martial world. If you don't die today, the enmity between us will be considered settled. "
The corners of Chu Xiu's mouth curled into a sinister smile. "If I don't die today, the one who will die will be you!"
For some reason, when Teacher Cen heard the killing intent in Chu Xiu's tone, he felt a chill in his heart.
However, he then sneered, "Arrogant!"
He could be considered a veteran of the martial world. How could he be frightened by a junior like Chu Xiu today? What a joke!
Seventh Uncle, who was at the side, took out an arrow and nocked it on his giant bow. He said coldly, "Enough, don't talk nonsense with them. Quickly finish them off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Seventh Uncle's arrow had already left the bow. Its speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Chu Xiu!
The speed of the arrow was so fast that even if Chu Xiu erupted with the power of the Internal Binding Seal, he still wouldn't be able to dodge it.
Most importantly, it was useless for him to dodge it.
The moment Seventh Uncle's Soul Stealing Arrow left the bow, Chu Xiu felt as if his soul had been locked onto. No matter where he fled to, the arrow would relentlessly pursue Chu Xiu.
Therefore, Chu Xiu could only resist it head-on!
The demonic saber was unsheathed, and the eerie demonic energy and blood energy combined. A powerful force suddenly erupted. The Avici Demonic Saber slashed three times in a row. The first slash had already collapsed when it came into contact with the Earth Energy on the arrow. Although the second slash had successfully torn apart the Earth Energy, the saber light had already shattered.
It was not until the third slash that Chu Xiu's Heavenly Demon Dance collided with Seventh Uncle's arrow. Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion was heard!
The arrow shattered, and Chu Xiu's figure also took three steps back. Even his arm was a little numb.
Staring at Seventh Uncle, Chu Xiu frowned.
Seventh Uncle was definitely the strongest among the Unity of Heaven and Man martial artists he had encountered. He was second only to the Heavenly Sin Branch Leader and Phaseless Demon Sect's Mr. Lu, who were close to the Martial Dao Grandmaster level.
Moreover, Seventh Uncle's Thirteen Soul-Stealing Arrows were simply astonishing. He had only cultivated these thirteen arrows his entire life, and this cultivation method was extremely extreme. However, each arrow represented the condensation of his entire body's strength. There were probably only a few people in the same realm who could completely block all thirteen of his arrows. Just thinking about it made Chu Xiu feel that it would be troublesome to fight against such an enemy.
At this moment, Seventh Uncle's surprise was no less than Chu Xiu's.
He knew how powerful his Thirteen Soul-Stealing Arrows were. Previously, when Lu Fengxian was able to block his arrow, it had already surprised Seventh Uncle. Now, Chu Xiu was also able to block his arrow so easily. Where did all these young talents come from?
Even Seventh Uncle himself had to admit that even Xiahou Wujiang was inferior to Chu Xiu and Lu Fengxian.
After Seventh Uncle attacked, Teacher Cen no longer hesitated. The sword in his hand flashed with green and purple lightning, and he charged straight at Chu Xiu.
However, Lu Fengxian, who was standing beside Chu Xiu, took the initiative to attack first. The halberd in his hand erupted with Crimson Moon Divine Light, and the halberd smashed down with great force. As he brandished it, he was like a demonic god, incomparably violent and ferocious. It formed a great contrast with his handsome appearance and gentle personality, and he was actually equally matched with Teacher Cen.
At the same time, Mo Tianlin and the others were fighting with Xiahou Wujiang and the other Ba Mountain Sword Sect disciples. The entire scene could be said to be extremely chaotic.
On the side of the Yue Nu Palace, Wan 'er said eagerly, "Senior Sister, right now, everyone is attacking Chu Xiu. Why don't we also interfere?"
Yan Feiyan frowned. "No, I already promised that Lu Fengxian. The grievances between the Yue Nu Palace and Chu Xiu are settled. If I go back on my word, what will happen to the reputation of the Yue Nu Palace?
I know that you were angry at Chu Xiu for crushing your sword, but you need to change your temper and personality. The Yue Nu Palace is no longer the Yue Nu Palace of the past. Before, it was fine for you to do this, but now, not everyone in the jianghu will give the Yue Nu Palace face.
They can fight their own battles. We will fight for the secret boxes in the armory. Wan 'er, when we return to the Yue Nu Palace, I will have someone make you another one. "
Hearing Yan Feiyan say this, Wan 'er could only purse her lips and nod.
Among the young disciples of the Yue Nu Palace, Yan Feiyan's prestige was very high, even higher than some of the teachers of the Yue Nu Palace.
Of course, this was not just because of her strength, but because she truly cared for her junior apprentice-sisters. She did not show any favoritism or form cliques. In the eyes of some of the teachers of the Yue Nu Palace, Yan Feiyan was almost the successor to the next palace master of the Yue Nu Palace.
But it would not be easy for the Yue Nu Palace to fight for the treasures in the armory.
The independent martial artists and some martial artists from small sects were weak, but they had the advantage in numbers. There was also Yin Luohua, who was slightly weaker, but was a true Unity of the World martial artist. Even though Yan Feiyan's strength was astounding, and the other martial artists of the Yue Nu Palace were not weak, they could not easily take the treasures in the armory. The two sides were in another chaotic battle.
And at this time, Seventh Uncle picked up another arrow. Stellar Energy circulated, spiraling around the arrow like a storm.
Seventh Uncle's Thirteen Soul-Stealing Arrows only had thirteen arrows. Previously, Lu Fengxian had blocked one arrow, and Chu Xiu had blocked one arrow. Against Teacher Cen, Seventh Uncle had only used three arrows to completely suppress Teacher Cen. There were still eight arrows left. Even if these eight arrows could not kill Chu Xiu, they would definitely seriously injure Chu Xiu.
A seriously injured Chu Xiu was nothing to worry about.
Focusing, Seventh Uncle's eyes suddenly burst with a bright divine light. It was like a small sun, giving people a dazzling feeling.
The arrow left the bowstring, and the storm that lingered around the arrow grew larger and larger under the entanglement of the power of heaven and earth. By the time it reached in front of Chu Xiu, it had already turned into a storm tornado that was more than thirty meters wide. Its power was simply terrifying.
Chu Xiu did not retreat, but advanced instead. His hand formed a Wisdom Fist Seal, and the Stellar Energy Domain spread out, causing the storm to become extremely slow. It was slowly sliced apart by Chu Xiu's saber force, and finally, the arrow was cut down.
However, before Chu Xiu could even catch his breath, another sonic boom sounded. The second arrow had already arrived in front of Chu Xiu!
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