Chapter Eighty-Nine: Slapping the Face of the Purple Sun Sect
"Is this the power of the sword intent?
Looking at the corpse of Crimson Cloud lying in a pool of blood, Chu Xuan slowly put away his palm knife, and a faint smile of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His own sword intent, but he has not even reached the entry level, and when he activates it, he can easily kill a genius martial artist like Crimson Cloud who has cultivated four levels of the innate realm in an instant, if he raises his sword intent to a higher realm in the future, how much power will skyrocket?
I'm afraid that it will be easy to kill the Nine Layers of the Innate Realm to become a strong person in seconds.
It's no wonder that so many warriors dream of comprehending the sword intent, with such a strong and ferocious sword intent, who doesn't want to have it!?
"Senior Brother Chi...... Dead!"
"My God, this kid actually killed Senior Brother Chi in seconds!"
"Everyone, run away!"
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Looking at the Crimson Cloud corpse that had fallen silently in a pool of blood, those masters of the Ziyang Sect were stunned for two or three minutes before they recovered from the unacceptable shocking facts, let out a scream full of intense fear, and immediately turned around and fled.
"Give me death!"
These Ziyang Sect masters, like Crimson Cloud, didn't even have the qualifications to let Chu Xuan use the sword, the corners of their mouths provoked a cold arc, and with a wave of the palm knife, several cold and cold lights suddenly bloomed, slashing through the void like lightning, and taking away the lives of those Ziyang Sect masters with great ease.
At this point, the disciples of the Ziyang Sect who entered the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm ...... Annihilated!
"Goo-toot!"
It was not only the group of Ziyang Sect masters who were shocked, Wang Hu and Jiang He and other Xuanling Sect disciples swallowed their saliva one by one, but the horror in their hearts couldn't be resisted, and they killed the red red cloud on the first day of the Ziyang Sect in one move, which was something that even the sect leader Chu Aofeng could not do!
"The young sect master is invincible!"
"The young sect master is invincible!"
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However, the facts are the facts, and it is happening in front of them, after experiencing some shock, Wang Hu and Jiang He and other Xuanling Sect disciples came back to their senses and looked at Chu Xuan's fiery gaze, as if they were looking at the gods they believed in, and let out a fanatical roar.
Chu Xuan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Okay, don't scream anymore, clean up the battlefield, and we will prepare to leave the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm." ”
"Yes!"
Chu Xuan's order, for this group of Xuanling Sect disciples, was no less than a holy decree now, and he immediately nodded and went to clean up the battlefield in a strict manner.
is the so-called murder and arson gold belt, since they have killed all these masters of the Ziyang Sect, then the treasures they have harvested in this Heavenly Sword Secret Realm naturally cannot be wasted, and they must be collected for themselves.
"Young Sect Master, the loot has been collected, and the inventory has been completed......" Soon, Jiang He walked to Chu Xuan's side and said respectfully.
"Tell me what's there......" Chu Xuan said indifferently.
He held the 'Heavenly Sword Monarch''s storage ring 'Tianxuan Ring' in his hand, and the value of the treasures in it could even be bought from the entire Xuanyang County, so he didn't care much about the loot looted from the masters of the Ziyang Sect such as Crimson Cloud.
Jiang He said excitedly: "The trophies looted from the disciples of the Ziyang Sect such as Crimson Yun, among them, there are three million low-grade spirit stones, ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones, three hundred third-grade elixirs, one hundred fourth-grade elixirs, thirty fifth-grade spirit stones, and some treasures and martial arts cheats......
"Hehe, I didn't expect the harvest of the Crimson Cloud to be so rich, but in the end, it was cheaper for our Xuanling Sect. The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth provoked a smile.
When he first entered the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm, Crimson Yun raised Chu Xuan and other Xuanling Sect disciples as pigs, thinking about fattening them and slaughtering them, but he didn't expect that the result was that he himself turned into a pig and was slaughtered by Chu Xuan, so that the Xuanling Sect disciples gained a lot, and it was also a loss that Crimson Cloud had already fallen, otherwise knowing such a result, I was afraid that he would be angry to death.
"Put away your things and prepare to return to the sect. Chu Xuan stood up and shouted loudly.
"Go back!" Jiang He, Wang Hu and other Xuanling Sect disciples cheered.
Brush! Brush!
As the words fell, everyone's bodies moved, turning into streamers of light that broke through the air and swept towards the exit of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm.
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Hengyun Mountain Range, the entrance to the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm.
Although it will take some time for the entrance of the Sword Secret Realm to be closed today, it will take some time to open again, but this place has not become deserted because of this, and there are still figures erected, waiting silently.
These figures are divided into two camps, the well water does not interfere with the river water, they are the masters of the Ziyang Sect and the masters of the Xuanling Sect.
Bang la blah.
While everyone was waiting for a long time, suddenly a strange fluctuation spread out from a void, and then the void cracked, forming a portal-like spatial crack, in which light and shadow flickered.
At first, the light and shadow were only the size of a grain of rice, but as time passed, they continued to expand in the pupils of the people.
Obviously, those lights and shadows were rushing outward from the spatial rift at a rapid speed.
"Finally someone came out!"
Everyone's eyes stared at the dark spatial crack without blinking, with a look of expectation on their faces.
Brush! Brush!
Under the gaze of one after another, the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and several rays of light and shadow swept out of the dark space cracks and landed on the ground, and then the light dissipated, revealing the figures of several young people, who were Chu Xuan and the others.
"It's the Young Sect Master!"
"Young Sect Master, they are back safely!"
Seeing Chu Xuan and them return safely, the masters of the Xuanling Sect on the side were all relieved.
In previous years, when the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm was opened, the disciples of their Xuanling Sect often suffered heavy casualties, and sometimes they were completely wiped out, so this time they were also extremely worried, after all, Chu Xuan and other Xuanling Sect disciples who entered the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm were the pillars of the Xuanling Sect in the future, if something happened to them, it would be a big blow to the Xuanling Sect.
However, some cheered, and some were unhappy.
The old ghost of Ziyang stared at Chu Xuan and the other Xuanling Sect disciples with a gloomy face, a faint killing intent flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "What the hell is Hongyun doing?
"Xuan'er, you're finally back, how did you get it?"
Seeing Chu Xuan's safe return, Chu Aofeng's face, which had always been tense and serious, finally eased up slightly, hurriedly took a few steps forward, looked at Chu Xuan with a concerned face, and asked.
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!" a faint smile provoked at the corner of Chu Xuan's mouth.
"Okay! worthy of being my Chu Aofeng's son, he really didn't disappoint me!haha!" Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, seeing Chu Xuan's expression, Chu Aofeng immediately understood, I was afraid that this time the former had gained a lot in the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm, and immediately laughed.
And at this moment, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded: "Hehe, looking at the embarrassed appearance of your group of disciples of Xuanling Sect, it is estimated that you have not gained any rich gains in the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm, and you are so happy, it is really unproductive...... Alas, what kind of bullshit 'Xuanyang Twin Sects' is juxtaposed with this kind of sect in Xuanyang County, it is simply a shame for my Ziyang Sect!"
The one who spoke was none other than the Sect Master of the Ziyang Sect, the old ghost of Ziyang, he was a little unhappy when he saw Chu Xuan and other Xuanling Sect disciples coming out of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm without dying, and when he saw the scene of all the Xuanling Sect cheering, as a mortal enemy, he immediately couldn't help but sneer.
"Ziyang old ghost, if you can't speak, shut up Lao Tzu, don't bark here!" Chu Aofeng said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.
"Hmph, Chu Aofeng, you are embarrassed to shout in front of the old man now, when the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm was opened in previous years, when your Xuanling Sect was defeated and lost, and left like a lost dog one by one, why didn't you dare to shout with the old man?"
The old ghost of Ziyang snorted disdainfully, and said with contempt on his face: "Laugh, you can laugh as much as you like now, when the red cloud comes out on the first day of my Ziyang Sect, and takes out a large number of treasures, and you Xuanling Sect can't raise your head, see if you can laugh!"
Hearing this, the faces of the entire Xuanling Sect suddenly became a little ugly.
The battle of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm is not only a battle for the treasures in it, but also a battle between the two major sects.
The opponents that Chu Xuan and other Xuanling Sect disciples encountered this time were only Crimson Cloud on the first day of the Ziyang Sect, and they were able to leave the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm alive, which had already made Chu Aofeng and other Xuanling Sect high-level leaders extremely satisfied, and they didn't dare to ask Chu Xuan and other Xuanling Sect disciples at all, they could outperform Crimson Cloud and other Ziyang Sect disciples in treasure hunting.
Because, they all thought that the Xuanling Sect would definitely lose!
However, although he knew, if he really lost later, the old ghost of Ziyang would definitely mock the Xuanling Sect unscrupulously, and when he thought of the next scene, Chu Aofeng and other high-level officials of the Xuanling Sect were naturally not happy.
"Father, leave this old dog alone, let's go back. Chu Xuan coldly glanced at the old ghost of Ziyang who was jumping up and down, and said lightly.
"Weren't you very happy and arrogant just now, why are you leaving now? Could it be that you are afraid, so you want to leave as soon as possible, so as not to lose face in front of the old man?"
In previous years, their Ziyang Sect only sent some elite disciples, and they could stabilize the Xuanling Sect, but now what they sent is the first day of the Red Red Cloud, which is definitely a sure thing to beat the Xuanling Sect, knowing that they will definitely win, so the old ghost of Ziyang is very confident and arrogantly laughs at the Xuanling Sect.
"Afraid? You old dog is not qualified to make us Xuanling Sect afraid! The reason why we are leaving is just that we don't want to accompany you, this old dog, to wait for a group of dead people here. Chu Xuan looked at the old ghost of Ziyang with a sneering face and said.
"Little brute, what do you mean?" Hearing this, the old ghost of Ziyang turned gloomy in an instant.
Chu Xuan sneered: "Old dog, when you are old, are your ears bad?" Alas, I respect the old and love the young, so I will tell you again, what I just said meant ...... I'm sorry, the disciples of your Ziyang Sect who entered the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm this time have all been wiped out, including the Crimson Cloud who was pinned on by your old dog!"
"Little brute, don't talk nonsense! You group of Xuanling Sect disciples are just a group of ants and chickens and dogs in front of Hongyun, and you group of wastes also want to kill Hongyun and annihilate the entire army of the Ziyang Sect? Don't dream!"
The old ghost of Ziyang roared with anger on his face, although he didn't believe Chu Xuan's words, but the red cloud was the flesh of his heart, how could he not allow Chu Xuan's waste to be defiled.
"Don't believe it, that's good, our Xuanling Sect will be merciful and wait here with you, the old dog, to see if Crimson Cloud and the others can get out!"
The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth provoked a cold arc, and shouted: "Old dog, didn't you want to hit our Xuanling Sect in the face just now? Then let's see later, who hit whose face!"
"No! Hongyun will be fine! The Xuanling Sect entering the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm is just a group of garbage, a group of waste, and a group of ants, and it is absolutely impossible to pose a threat to Hongyun!"
Seeing Chu Xuan's determined appearance, the old ghost of Ziyang also muttered in his heart, and he was a little uneasy.
Time passed bit by bit, and the dark spatial crack entrenched in the void had begun to heal and converge, and there was no wave in it, and there was no sign of anyone coming out of it again.
"No!
Every time the spatial crack healed, the face of the old ghost of Ziyang turned pale, and the whole person lost his soul and was a little incoherent.
Smack.
Another minute passed, and the spatial crack that led to the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm was finally completely healed and disappeared in the void.
Poof.
The old ghost of Ziyang sat on the ground with a look of disbelief on his wrinkled old face, and screamed and roared: "Impossible! Crimson Cloud is the first day of my Ziyang Sect, his qualifications are amazing, his combat power is invincible among his peers, how can a group of waste-like Xuanling Sect disciples be qualified to annihilate the entire army, this is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"