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Chapter 285

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Xiao Chen faced ten-odd Immortal Cultivators alone. He did not show any fear as he looked at them indifferently. A formless killing Qi lingered around him, shocking everyone's soul.

"Young man, you are very arrogant. Have you ever heard of the phrase 'die young'?"

The two middle-aged Immortal Cultivators stared at Xiao Chen. Although their words were very calm, their killing intent was very obvious.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly. Finally, he said coldly, "You are very talkative. If you want to kill me, then do it."

"There's no rush. Delicacies need to be savored slowly. It's very rare to see a divine arts practitioner of your level in the human world. It's truly a pleasant surprise. We can take our time and kill you slowly! "

At the end of his sentence, his killing intent soared to the sky.

Another middle-aged cultivator said in an awe-inspiring tone, "Divine arts practitioners shouldn't normally appear in this world. The human world is mainly made up of low-level martial arts practitioners. I'm very surprised by your appearance."

Regarding this, Xiao Chen snorted coldly. His eyes emitted two merciless rays of light. He was extremely disgusted by these cultivators belittling the Mortal Realm.

"Don't be unconvinced. Warriors have indeed been completely eliminated and have withdrawn from the stage of history forever. Now, pure warriors have been completely extinct. Not even one can be found."

Xiao Chen did not say anything. Since the other party looked down on cultivators so much, he felt that there was no need to say anything more. Only action would be the best answer and proof.

"It's a pity. Your aptitude is not bad. If you could have become a disciple of a cultivator, it would have been much better than those unbearable body techniques and divine abilities you practice."

Seeing that Xiao Chen was about to make a move, a middle-aged cultivator stopped him, "Young man, don't be rash. Being rash is the devil …"

"You guys are really annoying. Let's do it!"

Xiao Chen did not want to hear them spout nonsense. As he spoke, he flicked his finger and sent out a Sharp Spirit Sword Wave, heading for the two middle-aged men.

A destructive sword wave rippled out in the sky. Although it looked gentle, everyone's expression changed. There was a bloody example just now. The two young cultivators didn't even have the time to let out a shrill cry before their flying swords were shattered by the sword wave and their bodies were shattered. They were instantly annihilated, and not even a single drop of blood or flesh remained. It could be said to be extremely terrifying.

However … Everyone felt that the sword wave was terrifying. At the same time, she hated Xiao Chen's arrogance. They actually attacked the two middle-aged cultivators at the front at the same time. This was blatant contempt.

One of the middle-aged men snorted coldly. A dazzling purple-golden shield appeared in his body. At first, it was only the size of a palm. After flying out of his body, it expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it was as big as a millstone. The purplish-golden light continued to flow. It emitted bursts of multicolored light. It spun around. It blocked the incoming destructive sword wave.

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out. The Purple Gold Shield collided with the sword wave that was coming from the front and the back. It stirred the Yellow River underground and rolled up huge waves. There was even a burst of resplendent purple light. It shot straight into the sky.

It blocked the Telepathic Sword Wave. The middle-aged cultivator withdrew his Purple Gold Shield. They blocked Xiao Chen. "Don't be in such a hurry to act. I have something to ask you. "

Earlier, Xiao Chen had only sent out a sword wave. He already knew what to do. He was no longer in a hurry to act. He looked at the middle-aged cultivator indifferently.

"You … are you from the World of Immortals? I feel that no matter what, it's impossible for a divine arts practitioner like you to appear in the human world. "

Obviously … The middle-aged Cultivator tried to get more information out of him. He asked for the information he was interested in.

"Why do you ask like this?"

Xiao Chen's killing intent didn't decrease, but his tone was very calm.

"The World of Immortals is the world of divine arts practitioners. Most of the top-notch divine arts practitioners come from there …"

Speaking until here, he stared at Xiao Chen suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through his inner thoughts.

"The World of Immortals is the world of divine arts practitioners?"

While Xiao Chen's heart was filled with killing intent, he also had this kind of doubt.

"That's right. There are Psychics, Spell Masters, martial artists of the later generations, and Qi Practitioners. However, they are all different paths leading to the same destination. In the end, they will all walk on the path of divine arts practitioners. "

Xiao Chen was speechless. All of the cultivation systems in the World of Immortals could really be summarized with one word, "divine arts practitioner".

There were already no pure martial artists in the World of Immortals. When the martial artists of the later generations reached a certain realm, they would also gradually evolve their divine arts. They had already deviated from the original martial path. Moreover, no matter if it was Psychics, Spell Masters, Qi Practitioners, or other practitioners, it was the same. But when they reached the later stage. They would also evolve their own divine arts.

Xiao Chen had already seen Psychics and Spell Masters. Comparatively speaking, he wasn't familiar with Qi Practitioners. However, he had seen many big shots in this field, for example, Tongtian, Primordial Lord of Heaven, Laozi, Daoist Zhunti, and so on.

"Pure martial artists have already been completely annihilated. The divine arts practitioners came into being."

That middle-aged cultivator looked at Xiao Chen and seemed to have recalled the past. He said, "It can be said that the divine arts practitioners were evolved from the martial artists of the later generations as well as some weak cultivation systems."

"You said the pure martial artists are gone? Then what is the war race? "

Xiao Chen asked.

"The war race … is a very ancient race. They can no longer be considered as pure martial artists. They are a race that was in the transition period from martial artists to divine arts practitioners."

Speaking until here, the middle-aged cultivator's eyes suddenly lit up. He said, "You … really came from the World of Immortals. Otherwise, how could you know about the war race?"

The other middle-aged cultivator sneered and said, "Capture him and interrogate him. We must find out how he came to the mortal world from the World of Immortals."

"Do you guys think I am already a meat on the chopping board?"

Xiao Chen looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him.

"You are only a divine arts practitioner. Even if you have grasped some top-notch god's laws, what kind of storm can you create when facing the cultivators? Hmph, hmph, hmph, moreover, this is the mortal world. There are only some low-level martial artists here. Who can help you now? "

The attitude of the two middle-aged cultivators in the lead was looking down on the mortal world from a high place. It made Xiao Chen feel extremely disgusted. It was as if the cultivators were the true kings. The other cultivation systems were like clay chickens and pottery dogs, not worth mentioning. Are you guys done? So what if I told you that I came from the World of Immortals? Only a dozen of you cultivators heard it. Do you think you can spread the news? "

Xiao Chen was incomparably calm, but his killing intent was boundless. He said, "Since you guys want to kill me, then let me send you on your way."

"What an arrogant brat. Today, I am going to refine your soul and seal it into a magic treasure that is currently being refined."

The middle-aged man said in an awe-inspiring manner.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Xiao Chen shouted loudly and made his move as fast as lightning. Since he already found out the information he wanted to know, there was no need to waste any more time.

He clasped his hands together and attacked decisively with the Seal of the Fearless Lion!

"Roar … …"

A lion's roar shook the heaven and earth. The silhouette of the Golden Lion King appeared. The golden divine radiance soared into the sky, the blazing radiance was everywhere. The three-headed lion pounced forward and went straight for the two middle-aged cultivators.

The two middle-aged cultivators' complexion changed. This time … … Xiao Chen's power seemed to be far greater than the sword wave from before.

The purple-golden shield was summoned and crashed into the Golden Lion King. At the same time, they spat out their flying swords. One purple and one blue, two streaks of light shot out and slashed towards Xiao Chen.

"Boom!"

The purple-golden shield collided with the Golden Lion King. The Seal of the Fearless Lion was broken, but the purple-golden shield was also sent flying.

At the same time, the two palm-sized flying swords had already arrived in front of Xiao Chen. The murderous aura was threatening. The purple and blue radiance soared into the sky. It was so cold that snowflakes actually floated in the sky above the Yellow River.

But just at this time, the golden divine radiance in Xiao Chen's right hand soared into the sky. A divine halberd appeared in his hand. Although there were cracks all over the halberd and it looked like it would shatter at any moment, it still emanated an extremely terrifying wave, causing the waters of the Yellow River to churn up huge waves.

The instant he held the golden halberd, Xiao Chen's entire body seemed to be set ablaze with the soaring golden divine fire. His entire body was submerged in the overflowing golden flame. His black hair fluttered chaotically, and his eyes were so cold that it was threatening. The divine halberd in his hand swept out horizontally.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The golden divine halberd firmly struck the two flying swords. Beyond everyone's imagination, the divine halberd that seemed to be on the verge of crumbling actually chopped into two halves of the glittering and translucent flying swords.

The purple and blue flying swords were chopped in half and fell from the sky.

"Pfff!"

"Pfff!"

The two middle-aged cultivators spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated violently. They looked at the tattered golden halberd in Xiao Chen's hand in disbelief.

"What … … is that? It actually chopped my flying swords in half? "

"This is a martial artist's weapon. Today, I, a low-level martial artist, will take a look at the brilliance of the so-called King of Cultivators. "

While speaking, Xiao Chen quickly pounced over.

Eightfold Extreme Speed was unbelievably fast. Xiao Chen appeared in front of them in a flash and brandished the golden halberd in his hand.

The two cultivators turned pale with fright. A purple-gold shield and a blue-glowing hammer were summoned at the same time and smashed towards Xiao Chen.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Without any suspense, the golden divine halberd directly chopped the purple-gold shield in half and the blue-glowing hammer in half. The two treasures were destroyed and fell into the Yellow River.

Even though the golden divine halberd was damaged beyond recognition and couldn't display its true power, it was still a peerless weapon after all. Just based on its toughness and sharpness, it was definitely not something an ordinary treasure could resist.

The two middle-aged cultivators flew back again. They shouted, "What kind of ability is relying on treasures? Do you dare to fight us for real?"

"I'm relying on treasures? Don't tell me your flying swords and purple-gold shield are not treasures? "

Xiao Chen didn't stop. He quickly rushed over and chopped down with the divine halberd again.

The resplendent divine radiance soared into the sky. The vast energy wave shattered the void, causing the ten cultivators' expression to change. Only now did they realize that Xiao Chen was hiding his strength. He was even more powerful than they had imagined.

The two middle-aged cultivators gave it their all. Divine radiance shot out from their bodies. Flying swords, bronze hammers, dragon trapping chains, and all kinds of treasures smashed towards Xiao Chen at the same time.

In the dazzling golden divine radiance, Xiao Chen continuously brandished the divine halberd. "Clang!" The divine halberd chopped all the treasures as if they were tofu.

The sky was overflowing with light. One by one, the treasures were destroyed and fell into the surging Yellow River.

In the surroundings, the hundreds of thousands of slaves and the villagers nearby were all dumbfounded. This person … was too terrifying. He actually shattered the treasures of the "immortals" and defeated the "immortals". They were dumbstruck. The shore of the Yellow River was absolutely silent.

At first, Su Ying revealed a doubtful expression. She looked at the silhouette above the Yellow River in silence. Then, two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Is this the king of cultivators? Nothing more than this! "

Xiao Chen's disdain was not concealed at all. This kind of attitude and tone could be said to be giving them a taste of their own medicine.

"You … if you didn't have the golden divine halberd, you … would have been beheaded by our flying swords a long time ago. Cultivators are unrivalled in the same realm!"

The two middle-aged cultivators' complexion alternated between green and white. They were unwilling to admit defeat.

"Unrivalled in the same realm? Truly boasting shamelessly. Not many people in this world dare to say that! "

Xiao Chen put away the golden divine halberd and said, "Even if I don't have the golden halberd with me, killing you two is as easy as taking something out of my pocket. Because … you two are too weak!"

If measured by the cultivation realm of the world of immortals, although the two middle-aged cultivators were also at the demigod realm, they were at least three celestial layers lower than Xiao Chen. Therefore, what Xiao Chen said was not false.

Seeing him put away the golden divine halberd, the two middle-aged cultivators shouted loudly. They actually shot out two streams of energy from their mouths. The energy condensed into flying swords and shot towards Xiao Chen.

Without the slightest change in expression, Xiao Chen's Telepathic Sword Wave was sent out. This time, it was no longer a finger. Both of his hands shook continuously. The terrifying sword wave rippled out like a ripple.

Without a sound, the flying swords formed by the two middle-aged cultivators' spitting out their spiritual essence turned into ashes. Immediately after, they were horrified to discover that both of their legs had disappeared and turned into a bloody mist.

"Pfff! Pfff … …"

With two crisp sounds, the top of the two middle-aged cultivators' skulls were shattered. Two palm-sized babies soared into the sky.

That was … a Nascent Soul!

Xiao Chen recalled those ancient legends. When a cultivator reached a certain realm, they could form a Nascent Soul inside their body. When the physical body suffered a devastating injury, the Nascent Soul inside their body could escape and regenerate in the future. Furthermore, their cultivation didn't seem to be affected much because all their power was condensed in the Nascent Soul.

"Stop him, stop him!"

When the two Nascent Souls saw Xiao Chen soar into the sky, they screamed at those disciples. The two cultivators screamed at the disciples. The two cultivators were indeed terrified to the extreme. In their knowledge, cultivators were definitely stronger than martial arts practitioners and divine arts practitioners. However, the youth that they had met before their eyes, whose cultivation was similar to theirs, was evil to the point of being terrifying, causing them to be terrified to the extreme.

Those disciples were a little hesitant, but some of them still rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Those who block me will die!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly. The Telepathic Sword Wave was unleashed with all its might once again.

"Pfff! Pfff!"

A bloody mist burst out in the sky. Those young men and women whose strength was equivalent to Historia level 1 or 2 were shattered by the sword wave unceasingly. They turned into a bloody mist and drifted away in the sky.

"Is this a cultivator?"

Xiao Chen shouted from the sky, "This is the king of the cultivators?"

"Wait until you meet a true cultivator. You will kneel down. "

When the two Nascent Soul in front saw all the disciples were killed in an instant, they shouted furiously.

"Before that, let me kill you guys first."

Xiao Chen used the Eightfold Extreme Speed to block their path in an instant. He executed the spatial ability and instantly crushed a Nascent Soul with the power of space.

Just as he was about to kill the second Nascent Soul, he suddenly retracted his power and allowed him to leave. Then, he leisurely followed behind.

His Nascent Soul swam against the Yellow River and quickly flew towards a dead bridge that was under construction hundreds of miles away.

The moment he arrived, he immediately screamed, "Senior Brother, save me …"

A middle-aged cultivator overseeing this place was patrolling with some disciples. He asked in shock, "What happened to Junior Brother?"

"Someone is chasing after me."

"What? Could it be those low-level martial artists who want to hold the Sword Meet on Mount Hua and secretly hold the Martial World Grand Meet to deal with us? "

"No, it's …"

Before the Nascent Soul finished. Xiao Chen's Eightfold Extreme Speed caught up and shattered it on the spot.

"Who is it?"

A middle-aged cultivator in the sky led a few disciples to block Xiao Chen's path.

"The ones who will kill you!"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He needed to take action now. He wanted to set an example for the practitioners of the human world.

The legendary Space Rend Chop!

All the young cultivators were chopped in half at the waist on the spot!

After that, he shouted again, "Dimensional Chop!"

The power of space fluctuated. A blue arc of death appeared. The Dimensional Chop appeared and shattered the middle-aged cultivator's flying sword on the spot. Then, it chopped his body and finally shattered his Nascent Soul.

Xiao Chen didn't stop at all. He followed the Yellow River and flew upstream. Today's operation would not stop there!

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