There were many ancient temples on Mount Pole. The sound of bells was melodious in the distance, and the sound of Buddha lingered in the air.
Xiao Chen stood on the summit and looked into the distance, not moving at all. Like a stone statue, Bosch knelt on the ground with the sparkling and translucent sarira in his hands. He shouted hoarsely, "If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I'm not a man!"
It was rare for Ke not to be mischievous. She just lay there obediently. He watched all of this quietly.
After a long time, Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and walked over to Bosch. He said, "Of course, we have to take revenge."
As he spoke, he tapped Bosh's head with his finger, causing him to faint on the spot.
Bo Shide's current strength was not enough to dominate the world. He had no chance of winning against the Six Heroes of Cultivation. Xiao Chen didn't want him to throw his life away. Carrying him, he soared into the sky and quickly flew towards Yong Province.
He placed Bosch in the Great Desolate Ancient Village and sent him into a deep sleep. Xiao Chen walked out with large strides. His temperament changed greatly. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his gaze was extremely sharp. His entire body was filled with killing intent. He did not hide it at all. It was obvious that he was going to kill someone!
Yongzhou had beautiful mountains and rivers. In the upper reaches of the Yellow River, there was a stretch of celestial mountains called Xirong. It was faintly discernible and beautiful. The Hu Clan had built a large number of palaces here. It could be said that the vast area in the west of Yongzhou was under the control of the Hu family. Even the Great Desolate Ancient Village could be considered as the territory of the Hu Clan.
"The wrath of a cultivator, corpses for a hundred li, blood flowing like a river!"
Xiao Chen arrived at Mount Xirong. He shouted at the towering mountain.
Clouds and mist drifted about, and the palace hall was faintly discernible. This was an important place of the Hu family.
The rolling sound waves alarmed the experts of the Tiger Clan. Many people flew out of the palace and stood on the celestial mountain. Xiao Chen carried his sword and walked up the mountain with large strides. The little beast, Keke, followed closely beside him.
On the peak of the mountain, springs danced in the air. The scenery was magnificent.
Xiao Chen walked up step by step and faced the pavilion. He waved his sword. Wherever it passed. The palace collapsed, and the pavilion collapsed. They were here to exterminate the sect.
"Xiao Chen, how dare you!"
A group of experts from the Tiger Clan rushed down the immortal mountain. They surrounded him.
The word "Weng" came out of his mouth. The souls of the twenty or so people who had charged down immediately dissipated. His physical body collapsed and turned into a bloody mist in an instant, drifting away in the mountains.
"You …"
An elder at the back was enraged. He shouted, "You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You think you have a small malicious magical tool. Can I really move unhindered under the heavens? "
"I don't dare to say that I can sweep across the world, but it's more than enough to kill you bunch of old cats!"
Xiao Chen's entire body was shrouded in a bloody mist as he approached the immortal mountain step by step.
His fellow villagers had to die. The disappearance of a piece of land had already made him extremely angry. All he wanted now was to kill. Yi Ping's heart was filled with resentment.
The current Clan Head of the Tiger Clan appointed the Second Clan Elder to be in charge of everything in front of Mount Xi Rong. He shouted to his left and right, "Take him down!"
"Second Elder, I'll go kill him!" shouted a young tiger expert. He transformed into a white tiger and charged down the mountain. His four legs soared into the sky, and the demonic clouds tumbled. They tore out scarlet lightning bolts and charged at Xiao Chen. At the same time, The White Tiger split into dozens of clones and surrounded Xiao Chen.
"Shadow Doppelganger, Great Soul Destruction Art."
The young expert of the White Tiger Clan shouted. He was indeed a powerhouse of the younger generation, although he was only a Demigod. However, the divine ability he grasped was very evil. There were dozens of clones. They could devour a person's soul soundlessly.
"Even a grain of rice can emit light!" Xiao Chen directly soared into the sky, his figure was like a wisp of smoke. He raised his sword high. He chopped down vertically. One of the white tigers in the middle showed a terrified expression. It tried its best to dodge, but how could it be faster than Xiao Chen?
Blood splashed everywhere, that white tiger was chopped into two halves. Its body and soul were destroyed on the spot. The dozens of tiger silhouettes that pounced down from the sky were all defeated. That was because the white tiger that was destroyed just now was its main body. Once it died, it would be useless no matter how many clones there were.
"People of the Tiger Clan, listen up! A debt of blood must be repaid with blood. Mount Xi Rong is destined to be dyed red with blood."
Xiao Chen took another step forward. The sword in his hand was dripping blood unceasingly.
"What a joke!" The second elder of the Tiger Clan was furious. A puny Nirvana practitioner. He shouted at the Immortal expert on the mountain. This made them unable to contain their anger. "I don't believe that the so-called yellow clay platform is that evil. Who will go down and kill him for me?"
"A puny Nirvana realm madman. He's just a dog. I'll go kill him! "
A mighty expert of the Tiger Clan stood out and flew down.
The second elder immediately couldn't sit still. That was the eldest son of the Tiger Clan's patriarch. Although he was already over forty years old, he was still a brute. If something went wrong here, it would be hard for him to explain to the Tiger Clan's patriarch.
"All of you, go up!"
The surrounding nine experts heard the order. They all flew down the mountain together.
Facing the top ten experts. Xiao Chen wasn't afraid at all. With the yellow clay platform, it was like he had an immortal body. He could feel that the status of that tall and sturdy expert of the Tiger Clan in the middle was not ordinary. The Eightfold World appeared and immediately engulfed everyone. However, he only made a move against that person in the middle.
"Tiger Roar!"
The eldest son of the Tiger Clan roared towards the sky. The source of death shook. The sound wave was visible to the naked eye. One could vaguely see layers of Yin soldiers appearing from the sound wave. The Grim Reaper's scythe danced. It cleaved towards Xiao Chen.
This was the divine ability he relied on to become famous, killing countless people. However, all of this was useless against Xiao Chen. A single Heaven's Hand completely shattered a large area of the sound wave.
The eldest son of the Tiger Clan's patriarch, Huang Luan, shot out a light screen. At the same time, he opened the spatial scroll and wanted to escape.
"You want to escape in front of me?"
Xiao Chen was cold-blooded at this moment. He wouldn't show any mercy at all. He came here to kill.
A cold glint shot out from his eyes. The Heaven's Hand landed nine times in a row. Not only was the divine ability light screen shattered. Even the space was torn apart. The eldest son of the Tiger Clan, who wanted to escape with the spatial scroll, was forced out from the spatial passage. Then, a huge palm pressed down and smashed him into meat paste. Both his body and soul were extinguished.
"Aiya!"
The second elder screamed on the immortal mountain. The eldest son of the Tiger Clan's patriarch was dead. He definitely wouldn't have an easy time in the future.
The little critter Keke was right beside Xiao Chen. It exerted its strength to open the Lost Paradise. It enveloped the entire Eightfold World in an instant. This was simply an unparalleled combination. The remaining nine people were all sucked in. The Eightfold World and the Lost Paradise could be said to be perfect.
With a wave of the sword, the heads of the nine experts flew off.
"Is the Tiger Clan full of trash? Don't tell me there isn't a single stunning character? "
Xiao Chen forced his way up the immortal mountain. He shouted in all directions, "I know the current patriarch of the Tiger Clan is a joke. Those old bastards, come out now. Is there anyone here who used to be the Patriarchs and Elders? All of you, come out now! "
The surging sound wave was vast and mighty, but no one answered. Only the mountains were shaking.
The second elder clenched his teeth and said, "The experts of the Tiger Clan are not here. Otherwise, how could they allow you to be so presumptuous. "
"Where did they go?"
"They went to help the old ancestor cross the tribulation. If they were here, you would have died ten times already."
"Even your ancestor couldn't do anything to me, let alone others. Since that's the case, I'll give it to you. Since that's the case, this place will be annihilated! "
"You!"
The second elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Xiao Chen sneered and said, "It's just a cycle of karma. Let's start from you. "
Even though he was an Immortal realm expert. Even so, the second elder couldn't possibly stop Xiao Chen. However, he didn't want to escape at all. After such a big incident, even if he could escape death now. It would be hard for him to escape the punishment of the Tiger Clan.
Xiao Chen uttered the Weng Heavenly Sound. All the experts of the Tiger Clan who rushed up died.
Blood washed the Xirong Mountain. The immortal mountain turned into a wasteland.
When such news came out. It shocked the whole world.
Xiao Chen actually killed his way into the important place of the Tiger Clan alone. He killed close to a hundred experts. It was like a violent storm engulfing the land of the Nine Prefectures.
However, he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment. Not being able to kill a person whose name shook the world felt like killing a puppet. It was dull and tasteless. However. His heart was somewhat comforted. He finally got revenge for his fellow villagers and Yizhen.
Xiao Chen's whole body was covered in blood. He walked down the Xirong Mountain with large strides. Blood kept dripping from the sword in his hand.
"Sweeping the world with a single sword, the Tiger Clan is just the beginning!"
Xiao Chen spread the news to the whole world. This was obviously a provocation to all the half-ancestor.
Soon after. Xiao Chen moved to another place in Yongzhou — Mount Hua. Currently, this was the important place of the Great Monarch of Sanying.
The attack this time. The wind and clouds were stirred, attracting countless people to watch.
Using his own strength to shake the half-ancestor bloodline. This required a lot of courage!
After flying past the ancient capital Chang 'an, Mount Hua was about two hundred miles to the east. The spiritual energy in the land of the Nine Prefectures was getting denser. Mount Hua had already become a paradise. In the past, this was the treasure land of the world's experts. But now, it was occupied by the Great Monarch of Sanying.
Since ancient times, Mount Hua had the most dangerous road.
Xiao Chen climbed Mount Hua once again. The feeling was very different.
The spiritual energy was dense. Immortal mist drifted. They actually created a dimensional space here. Strange flowers bloomed. Jade grass covered the ground, and immortal fruits covered the branches. It was fragrant.
Unexpectedly, this place was very quiet. There was actually no one on Mount Hua. When Xiao Chen stepped into the dimensional danger zone, he immediately felt a strong killing intent.
The ancient immortal formation was activated, the stars moved, ghosts cried and gods howled. The wind and clouds changed at the peak of Mount Hua.
Xiao Chen was trapped there.
"The Great Monarch of Sanying is not here. Although the experts have all left, Mount Hua is still not that easy to break through."
More than ten middle-aged cultivators appeared. They stared at the ancient immortal formation filled with killing intent.
However. They were disappointed.
In just a moment, the ancient immortal formation was shattered. The yellow clay platform crashed in all directions. The immortal formation was broken in an instant.
The cultivators in the distant sky stared at Mount Hua. Suddenly, they saw the killing intent in the sky disappear. They were all extremely shocked. An hour later. They saw Xiao Chen, covered in blood, walk out with his sword in hand. Behind him was a small beast that was holding a spiritual herb and chewing on it.
The world was dead silent. When Xiao Chen walked down Mount Hua with his blood-dripping sword. He finally landed on the peak of the mountain.
Blood mist drifted. Corpses were everywhere. The sixty cultivators who stayed in the dimensional space of Mount Hua were all killed! None of them survived. Moreover. The herb garden that the Great Monarch of Sanying's lineage had been carefully cultivated was completely looted. All the spiritual herbs had been taken away. Not a single one was left.
And the alchemy room was wide open. It had long been looted.
The world was shocked. Xiao Chen was too ruthless. The villagers had to die. Good friends had to disappear. It made some of his movements exceptionally cold and ruthless.
After resting for only three days, Xiao Chen appeared again.
The spiritual herb from Mount Hua had divinized nine acupoints. Now, a total of 81 acupoints had completed the divinization transformation. It had completely lit up all the meridians in his body. His life essence had become more and more boundless.
The Kill Dawn Order had spread all over the world, but now it had become a joke. The main character was killing in all directions. However, the disciples of the half-ancestor did not come to suppress him.
Xiao Chen's every move attracted the attention of everyone in the world.
"Xiao Chen, I won't rest until one of us is dead!"
Ye Tian said to himself. Even though he had lost to Xiao Chen twice, he was still bristling with anger. His fighting spirit was high. Mount Hua was swept by Xiao Chen's sword. Blood flowed like a river. When he found out about all this, he gritted his teeth. The Immortal Imperial Divine Bell slowly rotated above his head.
It was so powerful that a great battle was about to begin. Xiao Chen spread the word that he would fight the six heroes of the cultivation world alone.
In this battle, if the yellow clay platform attacked. Even if Xiao Chen was defeated, he would rely on his own strength to kill the six heroes.
Ye Tian, Fang Tianqi, and the others couldn't bear this kind of provocation. The six heroes of the cultivation world moved together. They arrived at the ancient capital of Yongzhou, Chang 'an.
Chang 'an was the famous capital of the nine prefectures. It was the ancient capital of more than ten dynasties.
To fight the six heroes of the cultivation world alone without relying on the yellow clay platform's power. This seemed to be just crazy talk. No one believed that Xiao Chen could win.
The six heroes had already appeared in the ancient capital, but Xiao Chen still hadn't shown himself. The inns in Chang 'an were already packed with people. The news of Xiao Chen's battle with the six heroes had already spread all over the world. Everyone was looking forward to this battle.
Three days passed like this until the day of the arranged battle arrived. Xiao Chen appeared in the sky above Chang 'an with Keke following beside him.
Many figures flew into the sky. Gradually, the distant sky was densely packed with people. The numerous spectators were densely packed.
The decisive battle was in the sky above Chang 'an. This was a formal challenge of an enormous scale. It caused the world to be in chaos.
"I was originally a mortal, I wanted to live a carefree life. However, I was forced to act violently. "
Xiao Chen pointed at the six people in the sky and said, "Today, I will settle things with you all. After that, I will sound the death knell for those half-step ancestors. "
The Immortal Imperial Divine Bell rang melodiously. The sound traveled for hundreds of miles and reverberated in the sky above the ancient capital. Ye Tian took a step forward. He only responded with a cold snort.
"If you don't have the yellow clay platform, each of us can fight you alone. Every one of us can fight you alone. No one is afraid of you. "
Another of the six heroes stepped out from the void. Above his head, an Asura umbrella shone with divine light and rotated slowly. The primal chaos mist would surge out from time to time. He announced his name. "I am Ling Xuyan."
Jade light flickered. Fang Tianqi stepped forward on his divine palace. There was no need for an introduction. Xiao Chen already knew him.
These three people all had spirit treasures to protect themselves. They seemed to be no weaker than the magic tools of half-step ancestors. They were all powerful opponents.
Then, the fourth person stepped out from the void. Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. He sensed danger.
"I am Shao Yi."
This person was actually carrying a longbow on his back. Although the longbow didn't look very eye-catching, it was extremely powerful. Although the bow looked unremarkable, there was an indistinct murderous aura lingering around it. The nine jet-black arrows in the quiver had a soul-shaking aura of death.
The appearance of the fifth person made Xiao Chen feel even more uneasy. Nine bronze cauldrons floated around him, emitting an ancient aura. It gave people a boundless pressure, as if the vast universe was right in front of them.
"I am Xia Ding."
The nine bronze cauldrons rotated slowly, forming a formless domain around him. It was difficult for outsiders to get close.
This was. Xiao Chen looked at the fourth and fifth people. Could they be the successors of Hou Yi and Yu the Great? Could the nine cauldrons and the longbow be the magic treasures of those two half-step ancestors?
The sixth person did not have a magic tool. He stepped out empty-handed. "I am Nameless."
This person also gave Xiao Chen a dangerous feeling, as if he himself was a powerful magic treasure.
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