(First, he received a call from his mother. Then, he opened QQ and saw dozens of birthday wishes. Only then did he realize that today was his real birthday. It was the 18th of January in the lunar calendar.)
At the peak.
In front of the main hall.
It was a cold and solemn scene.
All eyes were focused on the Shura Overlord's face.
He was the person in charge of the Shura Sect. His reaction would determine the life and death of the Shura Sect.
"This Sect Master reiterates that I will not lend you any Cultivation Techniques. The so-called debt of one thousand Heaven Yuan Pills is a lie." The Shura Overlord's gaze swept across He Baiming and Elder Lie Feng. His tone was solemn and resolute.
"So, you're planning to make the Shura Sect disappear prematurely?" He Baiming's tone became colder and colder. A terrifying cold storm erupted from his body and swept across the area. Everyone felt as if they were frozen solid.
It was as if a cold wind from hell had pierced into their bones.
"Does the Shura Sect think that you can't repay your debt?" Elder Lie Feng also erupted with a terrifying aura. The blazing wind roared as if it was the wrath of a fierce wind. It was as if it wanted to flay everyone.
The tyrannical aura of a Seventh Heaven Saint Realm and an Eighth Heaven Saint Realm expert was fully displayed. Even the Sect Master and the Fifth Elder would not be able to withstand it.
The situation was critical!
"Our Shura Sect will never compromise even if we have to face destruction." The First Heaven Saint Realm disciple roared. His face was filled with determination as he released his aura. Even if it was an ant trying to shake a tree, he would not back down.
"We will never compromise!" The other half-step Saints and Transcendents roared as well. They also released their auras.
In an instant, everyone was united as one.
"It seems that the Shura Sect is planning to repay your debt with your lives." Elder Lie Feng's eyes widened. Instantly, the blazing wind was filled with terrifying killing intent.
The aura of an Eighth Heaven Saint Realm expert suppressed the entire area.
Even if the Sect Master, the Fifth Elder, and the other disciples tried their best, they could barely resist it.
The difference in strength brought about by the difference in cultivation was very obvious.
"Then let's see what right you have to take our lives." There was a loud roar that sounded like the roar of a tiger and a thunderous explosion. Immediately after, a figure flew out from the main hall and appeared beside the Shura Overlord with a thunderous roar. He unleashed a powerful aura and resisted the pressure of Elder Liefeng's aura.
This was a short old man dressed in a gray robe. His face was haggard and he looked like he was about to die, but he exuded an unyielding will. He glared angrily at He Baiming and his disciple, then stared at Lie Feng.
"Great Elder!"
The Sect Leader and the Fifth Elder exclaimed in a low voice. The disciples were all startled.
Chen Zong also stared at him.
At first glance, Chen Zong could tell that the First Elder was in a very bad situation.
"Old geezer Yan, you're still alive?" While Lie Feng was surprised, he suddenly sneered, "Even if you're not dead, you actually dared to come out instead of lingering at death's door. You must be tired of living."
"Even if this Old Master dies, I'll drag you down with me." The First Elder stared at Lie Feng and said word by word. The determination in his words was so shocking that it could shake the heavens and earth.
"Old geezer Yan, after being hit by the Burning Heart Blood Dissipation Palm, how much strength do you have left to drag me down with you?" Lie Feng was secretly afraid, but he sneered and secretly probed.
"The Burning Heart Blood Palm is now suppressed by this old man's strength, but if this old man were to use all of his strength, do you think you can escape unscathed?" The Great Elder's tone was indifferent, as if he was indifferent to life and death, but it made people even more afraid.
Lie Feng's expression changed slightly.
This Old Geezer Yan's cultivation was at the Eighth Level Saint Rudiment Stage. He was even stronger than Lie Feng. If Old Geezer Yan was at his peak, Lie Feng would not dare to fight him alone.
Although Old Geezer Yan was injured now, if he really went all out, there was no guarantee that he would not be injured. In the worst case, he might even die together with Lie Feng.
Lie Feng could see the determination in Old Geezer Yan's eyes. Old Geezer Yan had completely disregarded life and death.
"Fine, Old Geezer Yan, you can be considered a famous master of Zenith Mountain, so I'll give you some face today." Lie Feng thought for a moment and immediately said, "Since that's the case, I won't collect this debt first. I'll give you three more days to prepare."
As soon as these words came out, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Three days might be enough for them to make more preparations.
"You're just a person who has one foot in the coffin and is about to die. Why should I give you face?" A sudden change occurred. A cold and desolate voice abruptly resounded from afar like a bolt of lightning.
Heaven and Earth rumbled as if a bolt of lightning had flashed across the sky.
Immediately, the lightning stopped and a figure stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone.
This figure wore a purple robe and had a tall and mighty figure. He had the appearance of a black-haired old man. His eyes were cold and seemed to contain bolts of lightning that leaped endlessly in the void.
The moment they were stared at, everyone felt a deep pressure and their bodies went numb.
"Old Geezer Lei, do you want to die?" The Shura's Gate Great Elder's eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at Old Geezer Yan.
"Old Geezer Yan, if you were at your peak, you might be able to contend with me. But now, how much strength do you have left?" The purple robed Old Geezer Lei sneered, "Once you release the suppression of the Burning Heart Blood Dissipating Palm, your injuries will instantly erupt. It's enough to take away half of your life. What are you going to use to fight?"
Old Geezer Yan's words made the Great Elder's short body tremble slightly, as if his life was poked and his body bent a little more.
Lie Feng flew into a rage out of humiliation.
He was actually deceived and almost retreated. This was a loss of face.
Boom boom boom!
In front of the main hall, a tyrannical aura suddenly burst out, crushing everything in its path.
The aura of a blazing gale!
The aura of a violent thunderbolt!
The aura of a cold wind!
In an instant, because of the Great Elder's appearance and decisive decision, the Shura's Gate was once again in a disadvantageous position.
From the looks of it, today was the day the Shura's Gate was annihilated.
Thinking of this, all the Shura's Gate members revealed bitter expressions. Finally, this moment had come.
Basically, those who stayed until now were those who wanted to live and die with the Shura's Gate. Otherwise, they would have left long ago.
"You came at the wrong time." The Gate Master's apologetic voice suddenly rang in Chen Zong's ears. "Now, you can leave first. Strictly speaking, you are still not considered a disciple of the Shura's Gate. I will make this clear."
"Gate Master, are you willing to believe my mother?" Chen Zong asked in return.
The Gate Master was stunned. He didn't know how to answer.
Believe?
How could he believe? Surrounded by strong enemies, the Shura's Gate was on the brink of destruction. What could a mere youngster do?
Moreover, these strong enemies were not rogue cultivators. They all had powerful forces behind them.
Don't believe?
If so, it would be a blow to the Gate Master.
"Leave the rest to me." Chen Zong said again, his tone firm.
Immediately, Chen Zong took a step forward.
One step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
The tyrannical auras of the three Saint Realm masters seemed to have no effect on him. It was as if they didn't exist.
All eyes fell on Chen Zong.
The Great Elder didn't know what happened earlier. When he saw Chen Zong walk out, his face was full of surprise.
"You want to borrow the Secret Art." Chen Zong stood still and stared at He Baiming. Then, he looked at Elder Lie Feng of the Hundred Blaze Sect and said, "You want to settle your debt."
Then, Chen Zong's eyes swept over the purple-robed old man and said, "Then, what do you want to say?"
The few of them stared at Chen Zong, somewhat bewildered.
It was too sudden.
Just now, they didn't even notice Chen Zong's existence. It was as if he had appeared out of nowhere.
"Who are you?" He Baiming's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold aura towards Chen Zong.
"My name is Chen Xiu, a disciple of the Asura Sect who was left outside. I have returned today, "Chen Zong smiled and said," From now on, I will take care of everything in the Asura Sect. If you have any motives, come at me. "
He was calm and composed, making it difficult for people to see through him.
"Hmph, who do you think you are?" Chang Wei's eyes flashed with a cold light as he sneered.
"You want the Superior Saint-tier Great Fiendish Asura Art, right? As long as you can defeat me, I can give you a cultivation technique even better than the Great Fiendish Asura Art," Chen Zong said unhurriedly as he stared at Tsune Takeshi.
"This …" The Asura Sect Master and Fifth Elder's faces changed drastically. However, they couldn't stop Chen Zong.
"Since you're asking for a defeat, I'll grant you a defeat." As soon as Chang Wei finished speaking, an extremely cold aura burst out from his body. Then, he swung his claw. The cold claw tore through the void and struck down from the sky.
The cold black claw that was a few meters long came down from the sky and enveloped Chen Zong. It was as if it wanted to tear Chen Zong into pieces.
He didn't show any mercy.
Chen Zong seemed to be scared out of his wits and didn't move.
He Baiming's aura locked onto the Asura Sect Master and Fifth Elder. If they tried to interfere, he would attack at the same time.
As for the First Elder, he was locked onto by both Lie Feng and Old Lei's aura. He didn't dare to act rashly.
Just as the extremely sharp claw was about to grab Chen Zong, Chen Zong's left hand was raised neither too fast nor too slow. His index and middle fingers were like ice dragons as they gently slashed out.
Chang Wei sneered coldly.
How dare you try to block my claw? You must be tired of living.
In the next moment, Chang Wei's expression changed drastically.
The sharp claw that was a few meters long was instantly split apart. The overbearing power caused it to tremble and dissipate.
Then, a flash of sword light appeared in front of him. The flash of sword light was extremely sharp. It was like an aurora that streaked across the sky. At the same time, it was like a bolt of lightning that pierced through the void.
He Baiming was paying attention to the Asura Sect Master and Fifth Elder. He didn't expect his disciple to do that.
Before he could react, the sword light struck Chang Wei. Chang Wei's defensive power was instantly shattered. He was sent flying dozens of meters away. The robe at his chest was torn and a long cut appeared. There was also a long sword mark on his chest. Fresh blood flowed out continuously.
It was just one strike. It was just a casual flash of sword light. However, Chang Wei was injured. This result shocked everyone. They couldn't believe it.
Especially Chang Wei himself. He couldn't believe it. He was so angry that his body trembled.
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