Seeing that many disciples under Xuantian Peak were whispering.

The corners of Xiao Jiechen's mouth hooked.

He knew he had achieved his goal!

It won't take long.

This will spread throughout the sect.

When the time comes.

Zhao Qiuyang's mythical image is bound to plummet.

The disciples of Xuanzong will also understand.

Zhao Qiuyang is not invincible.

Before, perhaps.

But never in the future!

And Xiao Jiechen only needs to continue to disintegrate everything about Zhao Qiuyang.

You will be able to gradually establish your own image in the sect.

Gain prestige.

As for why this is done?

Why don't you just kill Zhao Qiuyang.

Actually, the reason is very simple.

Now I want to completely eradicate Zhao Qiuyang.

First, the time has not yet come.

If you forcibly fight him, you will be blocked by many parties.

The second is to rely on strong means to suppress, and the disciples of Xuanzong will definitely not accept it.

Xiao Jiechen wanted to take over Xuanzong.

Based on Xuanzong, conquer the martial arts and create a unified dynasty.

Then Xuanzong must not make a little mess.

What he wants is Xuanzong, who everyone is convinced of.

Instead of living in his shadow.

So the best way.

It's a slow-boiled frog.

When the prestige surpasses Zhao Qiuyang, it is the time when the time is ripe to remove Zhao Qiuyang.

After coming back to his senses, Xiao Jiechen walked straight up.

Breaking Zhao Qiuyang's record is not over.

The higher you go, the stronger the heavenly power contained in this road.

If you follow Xiao Juechen's own intentions, you will directly climb to the 10,000th level.

With the help of the strongest celestial power, it promotes the absorption of Xuanhuang Qi.

In this way, cultivation can be rapidly improved.

However, Szeto Lang was not in favor of this.

The reason is to save some face for Xuanzong's head Zhou Tianxin.

After all, he is the master of Xuanzong.

So after the two discussed, they finally decided to ascend to the 1,212th step.

Zhou Tianxin's record is one thousand two hundred and thirteen steps.

Xiao Jiechen is only one step less than him, and he can be regarded as selling Zhou Tianxin's favor.

Soon, Xiao Jiechen came to the 1212th step.

When he reached this level, he suddenly stopped, shook his head and said: "It is worthy of the Heavenly Divine Road built by the ancestor himself, the power of heaven is so strong, like a thousand mountains, I really don't have the strength to climb up again." ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Those Xuantian Sect disciples under Xuantian Peak cast disdainful glances at him one after another.

There are dark ways in my heart.

You're pretending to be too obvious, aren't you?

Look at your posture, how does it seem like you have no strength?

His face was radiant and he spoke with a lot of energy.

Even if you climb a thousand steps again, I'm afraid it won't be a problem.

Don't you just want to teach a favor!

What when we can't even see it?

Think of it.

Those Xuanzong disciples were even more disdainful, and even became jealous.

Sell to the palm of the teacher.

That's not something anyone can do.

Although despise Xiao Juchen for such a worldly practice.

But who doesn't want to do that in their hearts?

It's just that he doesn't have the strength of Xiao Jichen.

You can only be jealous in your heart and contempt in your mouth.

"This stinky boy is quite good at getting things done. Seeing this scene, Xiao Shixiong muttered with some relief.

Xiao Jiechen is only seventeen years old.

is so understanding of human feelings, worldly and sophisticated, which makes Xiao Shixiong feel gratified, but also a little surprised.

On the platform.

Xiao Jiechen had completely entered the state of cultivation.

With his eyes closed, he sat still.

With the operation of the 'Divine Dragon Emperor Sutra', it is extremely huge, and the vast heavenly power has poured into the national seal.

The Xuanhuang Qi contained in the Chuan Guoxi instantly boiled, surging rapidly, washing Xiao Juechen's body, and his cultivation was skyrocketing wildly.

Quenching Six-fold ...... Sevenfold ...... Yae ...... Kuju!

In the twinkling of an eye.

Break through the four realms in a row.

There is no sign of stopping.

The crowd saw this.

It's completely confused.

This...... Is this still human?

To know.

It is not easy for ordinary monks to break through a realm in a young age.

Even if he is like Zhao Qiuyang, he is a fairy and a hero.

Five years of enrollment.

It's just that it's only broken through 22 realms.

On average, there are four borders a year.

But Xiao Jiechen, what speed is this?

Break through four small realms in a second.

I don't know how many times Zhao Qiuyang has been beaten!

Once again, everyone was disintegrated by Xiao Jiechen.

I only felt shocked, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

Unconsciously.

The worship of Zhao Qiuyang has dropped a lot.

And people don't really know.

This is exactly the effect that Xiao Jiechen wants.

......

There are hundreds of sword peaks around Xuantian Peak.

Thousands of zhang away on its left side.

There is a steep and straight small sword peak.

This peak is called 'Dingyang Peak'.

It is Zhao Qiuyang's place of practice.

True disciples have a very high status in Xuanzong.

Not even less than the lord of the first floor.

Therefore, each true disciple has a separate palace, which is built on top of the Sword Peak.

More than 100 servants served.

The sword peak can be planted with elixir, and spirit beasts can also be raised, which can be regarded as a private domain.

At this time.

Zhao Qiuyang has just returned from the Heavenly Thunder Fantasy Realm.

He was followed by four retinues.

Sweep directly to the top of Dingyang Peak and escape into the palace.

Zhao Qiuyang was dressed in black and white true disciple clothes, with a slender figure and a handsome face, and his eyebrows were very similar to his own brother Zhao Qiuhan, almost carved out of a mold.

However, unlike Zhao Qiuhan, Zhao Qiuyang has a domineering attitude.

It's not pretended, but a kind of momentum that naturally arises from being at the top all year round.

"Master, there is ...... There is one thing that a subordinate wants to report. ”

In the Dingyang Palace.

Zhao Qiuyang sat down in the first place, gently rubbing his temples with his fingers, looking a little tired.

At this moment, an old man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said with a somewhat ugly face.

This old man in Tsing Yi is named 'Fang Prison', and he is the chief steward of Dingyang Peak.

All the affairs on Jianfeng were handled by him, and he won Zhao Qiuyang's trust.

Zhao Qiuyang didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "If you have something, just say it." ”

"Xiao Juechen...... I've regained my talent!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qiuyang sighed softly, but didn't take it too seriously.

For him.

Xiao Jiechen.

It's just a defeated man.

Five years ago.

He may be solemn and waiting.

But now.

No.

Because he felt.

He and Xiao Jiechen are already completely people from two worlds.

But Fang Prison's next words.

But it made Zhao Qiuyang angry for a moment.

He ...... After he regained his talent, he directly destroyed all the families in Jiang Yue City, including the master's family!"

"What did you say?!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Qiuyang stood up suddenly, his eyes were terrifying, as if he was about to devour people.

"Master, Xiao Juchen slaughtered your family, and in the entire Zhao family, no one survived!" Fang Jian knelt on the ground, prostrated himself on the ground, and said tremblingly.

"Y-You say it again?"

Zhao Qiuyang was a little incredulous, his body trembled slightly, and then he hurriedly asked, "What about my brother Qiuhan?"

"The second master, he ...... Wiped out!"

Rumble!

Hear this.

Zhao Qiuyang felt like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The whole person was stunned.

Immediately afterward, endless anger ensued.

"He's looking for death!"

Zhao Qiuyang's face was hideous, and a murderous aura instantly erupted from him.

He let out a roar.

smashed the jade long table in front of him with a slap.

Debris flew all over the sky.

Seeing this, the hundreds of servants in the palace immediately trembled with fright, knelt on the ground, and did not even dare to breathe.

Some of the younger slaves couldn't help but cry.

Zhao Qiuyang didn't say a word, and punched the crying little slaves.

Just listen to a few pops and pops.

A few of the slaves turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

No bones remain!