At this mont, several n wearing the attire of a certain Sect were pressing a woman of just the First Level of the Hollow Void Realm to the ground, intending to commit an unspeakable act.
Tears filled the woman’s eyes, and she continuously let out cries of distress.
"Little lady, scream all you want, it won’t help. Today, let us enjoy ourselves. We’ve been training here for so long; finally, a chance for so real fun!"
The eyes of these n glimred with wickedness as they were about to strip the woman of all her clothes.
"Let her go!"
A cold voice rang out, making these n shiver involuntarily. As they looked around, they saw Chen Yunting standing in front of them.
"Kid, don’t ddle in other people’s business. Do you know who we are? We are from the Breeze Wind Sect!"
The n stood up, pointing arrogantly at Chen Yunting as they spoke.
"Scum!"
Chen Yunting’s eyes flashed with icy coldness; he rushed forward, holding a small knife he had used for carving puppets, and swiftly eradicated these n whose strength was only at the Fourth and Fifth Levels of the Hollow Void Realm.
"Are you alright?"
Chen Yunting looked at the woman, who shook her head, clutching her clothes tightly.
"Hurry and leave this place!"
Chen Yunting said.
Watching the woman’s departing figure, the image of the woman he loved surfaced in Chen Yunting’s mind. His fists clenched tightly, revealing a look of ferocity.
"Thank you!"
The woman uttered a word of thanks, quickly got up, and left in haste.
"Let bygones be bygones, don’t dwell on the past. I believe the woman you love wouldn’t want you to sink into despair for her sake."
Xiao Yifeng ca over and patted Chen Yunting on the shoulder.
"Thank you, I understand now!"
Chen Yunting nodded at Xiao Yifeng.
Ancient Realm, East Province.
In a certain room, Xiao Chen was sitting cross-legged, dressed in a black robe and wearing a golden mask, cultivating.
Unknowingly, a black mark erged at the center of Xiao Chen’s forehead.
Xiao Chen let out a scream and vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes opening, expression shifting, as the black mark at his forehead disappeared.
An unusual light flickered in Xiao Chen’s eyes, lost in thought.
Hmm?
Suddenly, sensing sothing, Xiao Chen’s figure vanished from the room, reappearing outside another room.
At this mont, a number of people gathered around, drawn here by the terrifying Sword Intent emanating from the room.
This Sword Intent was almost tangible, piercing the sky, awe-inspiring.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Resounding booms burst from the room.
Sword Qi, seemingly capable of destroying the heavens, erupted from the room, shooting out in all directions, each wave capable of shredding a Fifth Level Divine Soul Realm expert.
Clearly, the person within the room was comprehending the Swordsmanship Profound Mysteries, having reached a frightening level of understanding of the Sword Dao.
"This kid must have received so heaven-defying Sword Dao inheritance; otherwise, his comprehension could not have advanced so rapidly, touching upon the True aning of Swordsmanship, likely to begin understanding the Sword Law upon entering the Nirvana Realm."
Xiao Chen muttered, watching the spectacle before him, recognizing the person in the room as Jian Yun, whom he had brought to the Ancient Realm.
"Little Feeng has indeed found a capable subordinate!"
A slight smile appeared beneath Xiao Chen’s mask, his eyes showing a hint of appreciation.
"Everyone, go back to what you were doing!"
Xiao Chen said coldly, and the people attracted by the Sword Intent quickly dispersed.
"Master!"
At this ti, a figure in black attire appeared behind Xiao Chen, half-kneeling, looking incredibly respectful.
"How is it?"
Xiao Chen asked indifferently.
"As the Master predicted, it is indeed as such; they have already developed ulterior motives!"
The figure responded directly.
"Seems like I’ve been away for too long, they’ve all grown bold, thinking they have what it takes."
Xiao Chen sneered.
"Master, they might have soone instigating them from behind!"
The figure continued.
"If they want to play, let’s play along, show them who truly leads the Bounty Hunter Alliance!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly, his figure disappearing from view.
anwhile, in another place, another formidable Sword Intent burst into the void.
Swish! Swish!
Two figures appeared here, one of whom was Elder Wang from the Tianchen Auction House, who had appeared during Xiao Yifeng’s battle with Jian Xin on Shu Mountain.
The other was a middle-aged man in a long robe, whose aura was so introverted that detecting his true power was impossible.
"Old Wang, staying so long in the Primal World certainly wasn’t in vain; you found such an outstanding Sword Path Genius!"
The middle-aged man said faintly.
"Thank you, sir, for the complint. Indeed, Jian Xin is a Sword Path Genius rarely seen in a century, comparable even to those self-proclaid Sword Path Geniuses of the Sword Sect!"
Elder Wang smiled.
"In the upcoming Dragon List battle, looks like our Independent Cultivators Alliance will shine brightly!"
A glimr flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes, a smile appearing on his face.
East Province, Kunlun Divine Palace.
In the depths of Kunlun Divine Palace, beams of radiant light shot skyward, exuding an unmatched aura of dominance, sweeping from the palace.
Outside the palace, several Elders from Kunlun Divine Palace gathered, eyes flashing with excitent.
"The Divine Child has finally been born!"
An Elder from Kunlun Divine Palace exclaid with imnse excitent.
"With the Divine Child’s arrival, Kunlun Divine Palace’s might is sure to rise, overshadowing the entire East Province."
Another Elder chid in.
"Once the Master breaks through again, with the Divine Child’s birth, our Kunlun Divine Palace will undoubtedly suppress all other Sect Forces!"
The remaining Elders continued discussing excitedly.
Every millennium, Kunlun Divine Palace gives birth to a Divine Child, destined with a Heavenly God Body, possessing supre talent and power, their appearance always a source of awe to the world, and the birth of a new Divine Child this ti leaves them ecstatic.
anwhile, within the Xuanyuan Clan, a golden sword light shot skyward, tearing apart the night, making the surrounding hundred miles as bright as day.
All mbers of the Xuanyuan Clan watched this terrifying golden sword light, as a Sovereign’s aura spread, leaving them all in awe.
And in a room within the Xuanyuan Clan, the forr Young Clan Leader Xuanyuan Chen sat with a desolate expression, face full of defeat, appearing utterly disheartened.
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