For the sake of his little tail, for the sake of his sentimental little sister, Xiao Chen killed the cultivators on the Yellow River, killing three demigod realm practitioners.
Xiao Chen did not stop. He followed the Yellow River upstream.
Hundreds of miles away, a group of extremely grand and magnificent palaces sat on the bank of the Yellow River. They occupied an extremely vast area, and one couldn't see the end of it. Many slaves were doing hard labor, and the vast palace complex was only less than half completed.
Xiao Chen held the golden divine halberd and flew above the palaces. He did not say anything unnecessary and raised the divine halberd high up. Then, he chopped down at the palaces that were already built.
The resplendent golden divine light was like a raging sea, surging with thousands of waves, covering the sky and covering the earth, instantly submerging a large part of the palace.
Boom!
A large part of the palace collapsed. Smoke and dust filled the air. Dust and sand filled the air.
The sudden destruction of a large part of the palace complex immediately attracted a few cultivators out. Five figures rushed into the sky.
There were cultivators patrolling the vicinity of every huge civil engineering project to prevent accidents from happening. It could be seen that they attached great importance to these huge projects, and their plans were not shallow.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly. The reason he destroyed the palaces was to lure the cultivators here out.
Among the five cultivators, there were two middle-aged men and three young men and women. They did not expect Xiao Chen to be so tyrannical. However, they were very straightforward. They did not say anything and immediately activated their flying swords. Five beams of light chopped down at Xiao Chen. The dazzling flying swords were filled with killing Qi. They were cold and oppressive. They were like five shocking rainbows, exceptionally dazzling.
In their opinion. The cultivators of the mortal world were nothing more than this. There was no need to say anything more. Those who dared to provoke and cause trouble. Directly arrest and interrogate them. After that, he could kill them at will.
However … The five of them had clearly underestimated Xiao Chen. It was the same as the previous two batches. He had suffered a great loss right from the start.
The Golden Divine Halberd shone brightly. The golden radiance was like a meteor shower streaking across the starry sky. Sweep towards them. "Clang" sounds rang out continuously. The five flying swords instantly turned into scrap metal. They were all smashed by the divine halberd.
The five of them turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.
Xiao Chen's speed was beyond imagination. In an instant, he rushed over. The Golden Divine Halberd lashed out like a bolt of lightning that could destroy the world. "Puff, puff, puff." Blood light soared into the sky. Three young men and women were instantly beheaded. It wasn't that they were slow. It was because Xiao Chen was too fast. Compared to the Eight Phases Extreme Speed. Even a cultivator who was known for his speed would pale in comparison.
In a sense. Cultivators, no matter from the perspective of battle prowess or other aspects. Both of them had great advantages. However … the person they had met today wasn't an ordinary divine arts practitioner.
The three young men and women had yet to cultivate their Nascent Souls. He died on the spot.
The two middle-aged men were infuriated. They roared in unison and used their respective methods. Cultivator treasures flew everywhere in the sky, and rays of multicolored light illuminated the sky. However, in an instant, they were speechless because the sky had been sealed.
Xiao Chen executed a Magic Skill. No matter how strong the Magic Treasures were, they would not be of much use. All kinds of glowing treasures were frozen in midair.
This was the result of absolute strength. In terms of cultivation, Xiao Chen was already a Fourth Celestial Layer of Demigod Realm, and the two middle-aged cultivators were only at the First Celestial Layer of Demigod Realm. Xiao Chen's battle prowess far surpassed theirs. With the help of the Magic Skill, he was able to seal this space without any mishap.
The corner of his mouth revealed a ruthless sneer. Xiao Chen didn't show any mercy. He clasped his hands together and in that instant, all kinds of dazzling Magic Treasures in the sealed space were crushed by the power of the Magic Skill. After that, the cracks slowly spread out, and in the end, they were completely shattered.
The physical bodies of the two middle-aged cultivators were one step ahead of the Magic Treasures, and the moment their Nascent Souls escaped from their physical bodies, they were also crushed by the power of the Magic Skill. Not a single drop was left.
The power of the Magic Skill gradually receded, and the seal was opened. Endless dust fell from the sky. Those were the Magic Treasures of the two middle-aged cultivators. All of them had turned into dust. They were completely destroyed.
Xiao Chen didn't feel it was cruel. The hundreds of thousands of slaves below were doing hard labor. The root cause was these cultivators who invaded the human world. Kill them.
The immortals in the eyes of the slaves were killed. It immediately caused a huge commotion at the bank of the Yellow River. All the slaves had the thought of escaping.
Xiao Chen didn't stop and continued to fly upstream.
Just like that, he passed through two more trials and killed a few demigods. He already had a rough idea in his heart. The cultivators guarding the bank of the Yellow River didn't seem to be as scary as he had imagined.
However, just as he relaxed a little, he felt a peculiar fluctuation. There seemed to be someone fighting fiercely above the torrential Yellow River!
Xiao Chen exerted the Eightfold Extreme Speed to the extreme. It was as if he was passing through space and arrived in an instant.
By the time he arrived, the battle had already ended. A young cultivator dressed in blue. Although he didn't look handsome, his otherworldly temperament gave him a different kind of charm. It was as if he was truly an immortal descending to the mortal world. He was clearly injured. There was a little bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. He stood quietly in the sky on a flying sword as he gazed at his opponent.
On the other side was a middle-aged cultivator. He was standing on a golden divine shield. There was a bloody hole on his shoulder, as if he had been stabbed by a sword. His complexion was a little pale as he stared at the young cultivator in front of him.
"Those who commit unjust actions bring about their own destruction …"
The blue-clothed youngster looked at the middle-aged cultivator and said, "You people brought disaster to the secular world and forced countless people to do hard labor. Do you still look like a cultivator?"
The middle-aged cultivator sneered, "What do you know? You don't understand what we are trying to do. If it was someone from any sect who came to the mortal world, I'm afraid they would do the same. "
The blue-clothed youngster didn't say anything else. He rode on his flying sword and soared into the sky.
Just at this time, Xiao Chen's figure appeared from the darkness and said, "I thought everyone in the cultivation world was like you. Fortunately, you guys are just scum."
Xiao Chen ridiculed the middle-aged cultivator in front of him without any trace.
Seeing Xiao Chen appear without a sound, the middle-aged cultivator was startled. He stared at Xiao Chen and asked, "Who are you?"
"The person who will collect your corpse."
"Martial artist or divine arts practitioner?"
The middle-aged cultivator looked at him in astonishment.
"In any case, I am not a cultivator."
Xiao Chen sneered, "It seems like the cultivators are not as united as a piece of iron. They are actually fighting among themselves."
"Hmph, that is because that brat doesn't know any better. Otherwise, all the cultivators would support us."
"Then I have nothing else to say. Let's take your life."
"You … Hmph!"
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Countless years ago, during the incomparable war between cultivators and martial artists, the martial artists were the weakest. Martial arts practitioners are the worst system, and the divine arts practitioners that developed later aren't any better. "
"Oh, is that so? Unfortunately, I, a martial artist and divine arts practitioner, have already killed twenty cultivators today. If you are included, I would be the twenty-first."
"Arrogant!"
The middle-aged cultivator took out a golden chain and lashed it at Xiao Chen. The chain quickly became longer and thicker. It was like a golden divine dragon as it coiled around Xiao Chen.
"Spatial Rend!"
Xiao Chen shouted coldly at the same time. A blue arc of death was drawn out. The power of the space tore a huge twisted crack. It was as sharp as a blade. The "Blue Spatial Rend" struck the golden divine dragon.
"Clang!" The golden divine dragon was broken, and the golden chain fell from the sky.
"Spatial Imprisonment!"
Xiao Chen shouted coldly again. He wanted to seal this space.
In that instant. The middle-aged cultivator was indeed frozen. However, he immediately moved again. A purple light was spouted out from his mouth. It actually created a spatial tunnel and allowed him to escape.
"Spatial divine arts practitioner?"
After the middle-aged cultivator escaped, he looked at Xiao Chen in bewilderment.
Xiao Chen was gobsmacked. This cultivator seemed to be very powerful. After a fierce battle, he still had the ability to escape from the spatial seal. He was really not ordinary.
"What is that purple light?"
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged cultivator sneered and said, "Don't think that you are unparalleled just because you have some top-notch divine arts. Cultivators are the true kings among cultivators. They can refine the corresponding treasures for all kinds of divine arts. This is the Sky Piercing Sword. It is specially refined to deal with the so-called spatial divine law controller. "
Speaking until here, his whole body shone brilliantly. A set of battle armor appeared from his flesh and enveloped his body. Moreover, the Nascent Soul in his body also put on a set of cultivation treasures.
"You seem to be somewhat different from those cultivators?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
"That's nothing. If a truly powerful cultivator appears in front of you, you won't be able to defeat him. If a truly powerful cultivator appears in front of you, you will be even more shocked. "
The middle-aged cultivator sneered and said, "Even their hair can be refined into treasures. Our refining level is not something you can imagine. "
Regarding this, Xiao Chen didn't say anything more. He knew too little about cultivators. This body refiner seemed to be really out of the ordinary.
"Unfortunately, you are seriously injured. Otherwise, if I wanted to kill you today, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult."
What Xiao Chen said was the truth. The opponent's cultivation level was not lower than his, but his current combat power had clearly declined to the lowest point.
"Swish … …"
Xiao Chen left an afterimage at his original position. He rushed over. The Eightfold World divine art was displayed. Eight different worlds rotated. The cultivator was enveloped within.
"Sky Piercing Sword!"
The cultivator keenly felt that something was wrong. He spouted out a purple light from his mouth, wanting to break the space and escape.
However, the eight worlds rotated. He escaped from one world and entered another space. He wasted most of his spiritual power, but he still couldn't break out.
And just at this time, Xiao Chen's Spatial Rend was unleashed again.
Blood splattered everywhere. It could be said that this cultivator's death was very unjust. If he was not seriously injured, he wouldn't have been killed so easily by Xiao Chen.
The Spatial Rend shattered everything. In the end, only a palm-sized purple sword was left in the sky. This was the Sky Piercing Sword mentioned by that cultivator.
Xiao Chen once again used the power of space to slash. The purple sword slowly cracked and then collapsed. He revealed a smile. The Sky Piercing Sword was not as powerful as he had imagined. It posed no threat to his spatial divine art.
At this point, Xiao Chen turned around and no longer continued to challenge the cultivators upstream.
Of course, he wouldn't give up so easily.
On this day, the surging Yellow River. Every few hundred li, there would be a place where smoke and fire soared to the sky. The continuous chain of palaces, the majestic Heavenly Death Bridge, and the majestic Ancestral Dragon Platform were all ignited one after another. The raging fire soared to the sky and smoke filled the air.
It shocked the world!
The Orthodoxy spent a lot of manpower and money to build all kinds of huge civil engineering projects on the banks of the Yellow River. Unexpectedly, four to five of them were destroyed in one day.
This was really messing with the Tai Sui!
It must be known that in the past two years, the Orthodoxy had pressured the cultivators of the human world to the point of suffocation. Even now, there was still someone who dared to provoke this unimaginably huge power. It really required a lot of courage.
Because of this incident, the "Sword Meet at Mount Hua" that the cultivators of the human world were about to hold had to be postponed for fear of attracting the attention of the Orthodoxy.
The imperial capital of the Nine Provinces. The Orthodoxy's Hierarch was furious. He immediately dispatched experts to fly towards the Yellow River.
The strongest cultivators were dispatched!
They wanted to capture the culprit.
It had already been a few days. Xiao Chen didn't care at all. He had already helped everyone in Su Ying's village get rid of the hardship of labor. If he only rescued Su Ying, he was afraid of leaving a loophole, so he came to the entire village to get rid of labor. Of course, the magistrate office was once again fed to its fullest by gold, silver, and jewels.
He really wanted to rescue all the slaves on the banks of the Yellow River. However, he didn't have that kind of strength yet. He could only rescue the people close to him.
Su Ying naturally couldn't recognize Xiao Chen. However … that day, when she saw Xiao Chen fight against the cultivators in the sky, she couldn't help but open up her dusty memories. In that distant past, there was also a person who helped her. At that time, that person was still a youth, but he was bathed in blood and killed a group of ruffians who wanted to take advantage of her. Looking at that figure in the sky, she once again recalled the past. She couldn't help but feel sad.
Xiao Chen didn't go to see Su Ying. He didn't want to disrupt her life. Some things were destined to only become memories. The only thing he could do was to protect and help her in secret.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. Many cultivators came to the Yellow River. Some of their performances, even from afar, would make Xiao Chen feel an extremely strong desire to fight!
However, he didn't act blindly without thinking. Because those people were really very powerful and terrifying! Moreover, there were a lot of them. They weren't people he could fight against.
And this was only on the surface. It was unknown how many more terrifying experts were hiding in the dark!
The Orthodoxy mustered a large force in order to catch the culprit, but the culprit disappeared without a trace. There was basically no way to find him.
This matter made the practitioners in the mortal world extremely excited. Someone finally stood up for them. This made them see hope. They looked forward to even more experts entering this turbid world. They didn't want to continue to roam free and unfettered in this world.
Xiao Chen took care of his parents, the villagers, and Su Ying's matters. He was sure that he could finally leave for a period of time without worry.
Yes, he wanted to go to a distant place. He wanted to go to some places. Otherwise, he would be deeply lost for the rest of his life.
Ruo Shui, how could he forget this name?
His parents were his biggest concern, and Ruo Shui was his lifelong regret.
Trapped in the world of immortals, even during the most difficult times, he persevered in bitter training. All for the sake of returning to see his parents and Ruo Shui.
When he was in the world of immortals, he had asked himself time and time again, would he still be able to see his parents? Would he still be able to see that girl from before?
Eight years passed in a hurry. He finally came back. He saw his parents. But that girl from before … where was she now? Did she really become someone else's bride?
The past. Before he came back, he had already thought of all the possibilities. If he could really return to the mortal world one day, the girl he once loved might have already become someone's wife or mother …
Now, he really had to face this kind of reality. How could he endure it?
Unknowingly, he had already arrived at his first stop. A small valley in the Emei mountain range. Ruo Shui once stayed here for a short period of time.
The valley was filled with fragrance. Fresh flowers were in full bloom.
A thatched cottage was already a little dilapidated. It was obvious that no one had lived here for a long time.
He gently pushed open the door. The table and chairs were covered in dust. This place … had been abandoned long ago.
As Xiao Chen thought back to the past, he remained silent.
Suddenly, the wooden table caught his attention. He took a step forward and blew away all the dust. Two lines of graceful small characters appeared on the wooden table: If life is only like the first time we met, why does the autumn wind grieve the painting fan?
"If life is only like the first time we met …"
Reading it out in a low voice, Xiao Chen felt as if his throat was blocked. It was as if his heart was ruthlessly torn apart. His eyes were actually a little moist.
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