"Childe, Xuantian Palace is about to open."

Chen Junsheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly heard a shout, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, as if he could split the eternal sky.

Since defeating the treacherous soldiers that day, Chen Junsheng has been able to practice simple cultivation with the help of the Soul Yuan Grass he obtained at the beginning, and now his natal soul fire has been completely repaired, and even his strength has increased slightly, reaching the eighth order of runes.

Chen Junsheng slowly got up, looked into the distance, and then saw that in the center of the Xuantian Secret Realm, there was a majestic and magnificent palace slowly rising, and finally stood above the void sky.

In front of the Xuantian Palace, there is a white cloud ladder that reaches to the sky, which exudes the mysterious aura of ancient mysteries.

"Let's go."

Chen Junsheng retracted his gaze, then turned his head to the two and said.

The three of them walked side by side, and at the same time, there were disciples in various places in the Xuantian Secret Realm rushing towards the Xuantian Palace, and the biggest opportunity for this Xuantian Secret Realm must be this Xuantian Palace.

"Xuantian Palace is opened, and the inheritance of the Star Sword God must be mine!"

"Just you?"

In front of the Xuantian Palace, many disciples had already gathered here, and many of them on the Heavenly List began to argue about the ownership of the final inheritance.

But what they didn't know was that in fact, the real star inheritance was not in the so-called Xuantian Palace, but on the mountain range where Chen Junsheng and the others had been.

It is difficult for anyone to expect that the Xuantian Palace has now become a slaughterhouse for others, even if it is Chen Junsheng, if there is no reminder from Tang Qingyi, I am afraid he will not know.

Not long after, more and more disciples gathered under the Xuantian Palace, and Chen Junsheng and the three of them also rushed here.

Most of the disciples present had survived the massacre before Chen Junsheng, so as soon as they saw this killing god, their hearts couldn't stop trembling.

"Yes...... It's Elder Chen. ”

"He's not going to kill again, is he?"

The voices of discussion came and went, but there were still some disciples who didn't know the truth and even provoked Chen Junsheng.

"Yo, isn't this Elder Chen, how does it feel to be reduced to an ordinary disciple after being deposed as an elder?"

The person who spoke was a Tianjiao on the Heavenly List, he was neither sent by Chu Ling to kill Chen Junsheng, nor was he Chu Ling's disciple, just to mock Chen Junsheng.

Chen Junsheng frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't intend to pay attention to the disciple, but instead set his eyes on the Xuantian Palace above the Void Heaven.

"What, does Elder Chen also want the inheritance of the Star Sword God?"

Seeing that Chen Junsheng ignored him, Zuo Mingxuan did not give up and continued to mock.

"Senior Brother Zuo, are you ...... Don't talk about it. ”

At this time, a disciple who knew the truth whispered to persuade him, but it obviously had no effect.

"What, could it be that you are afraid of a rune realm?"

Although Zuo Mingxuan's voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and many disciples were so frightened by his words that their faces turned pale, and their bodies kept retreating.

After a short time, all the disciples had already retreated to a hundred zhang away, leaving Zuo Mingxuan alone in the center standing in place for unknown reasons.

"You ...... What do you guys do here? ”

Seeing this, Zuo Mingxuan was obviously a little panicked, could it be that this Chen Junsheng in front of him really had something special?

But the next moment, before he could figure it out, he felt a huge force spread on his face, and then he was pressed on the cheek by a hand by Chen Junsheng, who appeared in front of him at some point, and finally slammed it on the ground.

Along the gap between his fingers, Zuo Mingxuan could clearly see Chen Junsheng's terrifying eyes that were as cold as frost, just looking at each other for a second, he couldn't help but make his hair stand on end.

"Want to die, miscellaneous?"

Chen Junsheng's gaze moved slightly, a trace of killing intent visible to the naked eye flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a low voice, the piercing words were like the whispers of the demon gods under the netherworld, and like the judgment of the gods above the nine heavens.

Chen ...... Elder Chen, don't ...... Don't kill me! ”

Zuo Mingxuan, who was pressed to the ground, spoke in a trembling voice, he wanted to resist, but he was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Chen Junsheng's shackles.

"Why didn't you say that momentum just now?"

Chen Junsheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was particularly penetrating in Zuo Mingxuan's eyes, as if death was beckoning to him.

"I ......"

Zuo Mingxuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Suddenly, a vigorous force hit his mind, Zuo Mingxuan only felt a burst of heat in his head, and then the next moment, because he couldn't bear the vigorous force, his head finally exploded, and blood splashed out with this brain.

Bathed in the rain of blood, Chen Junsheng was like a god of killing, his eyes moved slightly to look at everyone, his dark eyes were like the gaze of the demon god under the abyss, all the disciples were stared at and trembled, and even the gasping sound was deliberately suppressed a little.

"Wait for me outside."

Retracting his gaze, Chen Junsheng said a word to Zhang Yuanqing and the others, and then walked towards the cloud ladder.

Chen Junsheng didn't plan to take Zhang Yuanqing and them in, after all, it was extremely dangerous, and he didn't have the strength to protect them anymore.

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

"Yes, Childe."

The two spoke in unison.

Then, in front of everyone, Chen Junsheng slowly stepped onto the cloud ladder, and then, Chen Junsheng felt a terrible pressure fall from the sky and press straight on his shoulders.

"Has this already begun to be tested?"

Feeling the pressure like a mountain, Chen Junsheng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then took another step upward, two steps, and three steps against that coercion.

When he reached the tenth layer of the ladder, the pressure on his body intensified exponentially, but despite this, it did not shake Chen Junsheng's tall waist pole for half a point.

"At the beginning, even the will of Heaven failed to crush me Chen Junsheng, and now it is with your small Xuantian Palace?"

Chen Junsheng let out a low shout, and then stepped out again, and the vigorous and surging sword intent on his body instantly exploded, colliding with your invisible coercion.

"Click!"

In a trance, everyone seemed to hear a crisp sound like a broken realm, and then they saw Chen Junsheng on the cloud ladder jumping dozens of steps, and in a short time, he had already appeared in front of the gate of Xuantian Palace.

With the appearance of Chen Junsheng, the bronze giant door of Xuantian Palace that exuded a simple atmosphere slowly opened, and in an instant, the abundant spiritual energy in it scattered out, accompanied by bursts of dragon roaring and phoenix groaning, everyone just felt that there was a sign of breaking through.

Looking at the hall full of divine brilliance in front of him, the corners of Chen Junsheng's mouth raised slightly, and then slowly stepped into it.

Alone like a tiger's den, its courage is so great that he should be a king.

Seeing Chen Junsheng stepping into the hall, everyone carefully stepped on the cloud ladder, because Chen Junsheng directly destroyed that will, so when everyone stepped on the cloud ladder again, the terrible coercion was gone, so soon many disciples gathered outside the Xuantian Palace.

"I ...... Shall we go in? ”

"I don't think Elder Chen seems to have any intention of killing us, it shouldn't be a problem if you don't provoke him, there is a great opportunity in this Xuantian Palace."

The disciples stood outside the hall and hesitated, not knowing whether they should enter the hall to hunt for treasures.

In the end, the temptation of chance still overcame the fear in their hearts, and everyone rushed towards the palace, for fear that the opportunity would be taken away by others one step later.

Entering the hall, you will be greeted by the splendid walls and several red pillars supporting the main hall, on which are engraved with a winding and rugged black dragon, from a distance, it seems to have come to life, mighty and domineering.

Looking at the shocking scene around them, the disciples swallowed their saliva fiercely, and then their eyes began to search the hall, and when they didn't see Chen Junsheng's figure, everyone was relieved.

There is a kind of fear that goes deep into the bone marrow, but what Chen Junsheng brought to them is to the depths of the soul, they are really afraid, for fear that they will be accidentally killed by Chen Junsheng.

Soon, without Chen Junsheng present, everyone was much bolder, and began to compete for opportunities in the hall, but to everyone's surprise, Chen Junsheng did not take any opportunities in the hall.

"Could it be that it is the inheritance of the Ben Xingchen Sword God?"

Everyone speculated like this in their hearts, but this is okay, with Chen Junsheng here, they are destined not to get the inheritance, it is better to take some spiritual treasures and pills, although it is not as precious as the inheritance, but it is not in vain.

At this time, in the inner hall of Xuantian, Chen Junsheng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked directly at the huge humanoid statue in front of him, this person was none other than Ning Canglan, who he had seen in the soul sea space.

"Where is the Xuantian Order?"

Chen Junsheng stared at the statue in front of him and spoke in a low voice.

If there were other people here, he would definitely think that Chen Junsheng was crazy, but only he knew that there was a soul hidden in this sculpture, if nothing else, it should be the demon that Tang Qingyi said.

"Oh? You little doll can spot me. ”

After a while, a flash of white light suddenly burst out of the sculpture's eyes, and then a humanoid phantom slowly condensed in front of Chen Junsheng, whose appearance was exactly the same as Ning Canglan, but Chen Junsheng saw through his disguise at a glance.

"It's just some shrouded tricks."

Chen Junsheng understated it, not only did he see the blinding method of this white phantom, but he also saw his cultivation clearly, stepping on the fifth order, only one step away from the sixth order.

"Interesting, interesting, what's your name?"

Hearing Chen Junsheng's words, the white phantom eyebrows frowned slightly, and it seemed that he was a little displeased, but he didn't show it, but laughed out loud.

"Chen Junsheng."

Chen Junsheng spoke lightly.

"Do you want to accept my legacy?"

The white phantom spoke again, saying so on his lips, but he was ready to take away Chen Junsheng in his heart, and the reason why this was so was because he could clearly feel the surging sword intent in Chen Junsheng's body, just like an ocean, endless.

"Haha, the legendary self-sword heart, God really helps me!"

The white phantom laughed in his heart.

"I don't want to inherit it, I want the Xuantian Order."

But Chen Junsheng's answer was unusual, not to mention whether this inheritance was true or false, even if it was true, it would be impossible for him Junsheng Sword Emperor to take a look, it was really, too rubbish.

"What?"

The white phantom frowned again when he heard this, and the anger in his heart was on the verge of exploding, especially Chen Junsheng's contemptuous eyes and attitude, which annoyed him even more.

"I said I want the Xuantian Order, I don't care who you are, I'll leave if I give me something, if I don't give it, then I'll take it myself, have you ever understood?"

Chen Junsheng's face was still as calm as water, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his expression, but his words made the white phantom like falling into an ice cave.

"Are you looking for death?"