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Now reading: Chapter 1603 - 123: Fist Strikes the Saint Heir from Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao, a Eastern novel by Ruthless Sword.

Zhou Yan said, "I’m not joking, I’m serious. Right now, it’s clearly inappropriate for the Sect Master to beco my maid and be at my beck and call. But you’re different. You’re just a disciple, and kind of like a junior sister, doing this would be a great honor for you."

"You—"

Zhuge Xi Ye’s expression turned colder.

However, after a mont of silence, she glanced at the disciples of the Holy Land surging in the distance like a mighty torrent and then said, "By satisfaction, what do you an exactly?"

"Naturally, it’s defeating all challengers and those who refuse to accept , and letting everyone know that I, as the Heavenly chanism Saint Son, am not an empty na, but a true title."

Zhou Yan said.

"You have no realm, right? You haven’t started cultivation and haven’t entered the basic cultivator realm, the Qi Condensation Realm, right? Then where does your confidence co from? This kind of confidence is as ridiculous as the pride of a night owl!"

"Do you dare to accept this agreent? If not, just forget about it!"

"Or do you think I will really accomplish this?"

Zhou Yan said coldly.

"Fine, I agree!"

"Good, prepare to be my maid for a few days."

Zhou Yan suddenly smiled.

He smiled joyfully.

Yet, whether it was the Female Sect Master or the nine Elders, they saw it as the madness of Zhou Yan before his impending death.

Only Zhuge Xi Ye suddenly felt this agreent might be sowhat wrong.

Therefore, she once again carefully sensed Zhou Yan and truly found that Zhou Yan had no cultivation, not even reaching the Qi Condensation Realm.

This fact could not be concealed because concealing cultivation would definitely have soul energy fluctuations, and she, who practiced the Heavenly chanism Skill, would never sense incorrectly.

So she was completely certain that Zhou Yan had no cultivation.

Without cultivation, how could he convince the world?

Is it rely relying on boasting skills?

Zhuge Xi Ye was also sowhat puzzled, but if possible, she truly hoped Zhou Yan could succeed. If that happens, even being a maid, as long as the Heavenly chanism Sect thrives, why not?

...

The Heavenly chanism Battlefield is a massive plaza that only the true disciples of the Heavenly chanism Sect would qualify to enter usually.

Not only because the Heavenly chanism Breath here is more concentrated and aligns better with the Heavenly Dao, but also because the space here is extrely vast.

Now, the declaration ceremony was set here, which was considered an act of respecting the various Holy Lands.

When the Heavenly chanism Sect Master arrived here, the Void was already filled with various divine demon beast mounts.

Unicorns, Flying Pegasi, Sky Cloud Beasts, and other powerful mounts were pulling flying boats and heavenly cars, standing in the void as if they were gazing at the world from above.

This obviously held a hint of disdain towards the Heavenly chanism Sect.

Moreover, the passengers in the carriages were not the Saint Masters but rely so Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters.

Crowds of cultivators were dense as clouds, resembling stars densely packed in the sky.

As Zhou Yan looked over, his face imdiately changed sowhat.

"What, are you scared?"

Zhuge Xi Ye said indifferently.

Zhou Yan glanced at him and said, "Not scared, just uncomfortable."

"Why uncomfortable?"

"What kind of things are these that they have the qualification to gaze at the world from above?"

Zhou Yan said coldly.

"If you’re unhappy, then pull them down!"

An Elder sneered.

"Fine, let’s pull them down!"

Zhou Yan replied directly.

As these words were spoken, imdiately many cultivators who sensed this scene burst into laughter.

But just at this mont, an extre gleam condensed in Zhou Yan’s eyes.

This gleam condensed in an instant, then imdiately derived blood essence, transford into two invisible beams of light suddenly rushing into the void.

The two beams of light in the void began to derive the ’卍’ symbol and then used the Emperor Qi Dragon Devouring Technique to fiercely devour the Heavenly chanism Breath around.

After devouring, the ’卍’ symbols combined, imdiately forming a terrifying Heavenly chanism Shield.

Like a dreadful curtain of light, it suddenly exploded, spreading outward.

The power between Heaven and Earth almost entirely lost control and disappeared.

At the sa ti, an invisible and terrifying gravity suddenly exploded.

"Buzz—"

"Ah—"

Instantly, people flipped over, and various mutant beasts all scread horribly, falling together from the Void!

At this mont, Zhuge Xi Ye, witnessing this scene, suddenly widened her eyes.

She was completely stunned.

This—

Was this achieved by Zhou Yan?

It appears he didn’t make a move, right?

Or did certain Heavenly chanism Powers suddenly erupt from the Heavenly chanism Sect and were coincidentally activated by Zhou Yan?

At this ti, even the nine Elders were dumbfounded, sowhat at a loss, showing confusion in their eyes.

Instead, the Female Sect Master of the Heavenly chanism Sect suddenly widened her eyes, looking at Zhou Yan, and said, "Heavenly chanism Reversal Technique? Do you know this top-level Heavenly chanism Skill?"

Her words were both surprised and uncertain.

"No, I don’t know it."

"Then this—"

"It’s based on the movent technique you took from us, which I modified on the spot after comprehending it. Luckily, the Heavenly chanism Breath here is dense, so by using it to activate the Heavenly chanism Breath, I achieved this."

"You..."

The Female Sect Master revealed a horrified expression, clearly sowhat uncertain.

But at this mont, she was extrely worried about Zhou Yan’s body, saying, "Your body hasn’t suffered from Heavenly chanism backlash, has it? How do you feel? Any discomfort?"

As the Female Sect Master spoke, Zhou Yan didn’t look at her, nor did he answer, but suddenly turned his gaze to the Void.

At this ti, all the Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters in the Void had fallen to the ground, only a young man appeared slightly embarrassed but with an extrely cold face.

"Heavenly chanism Sect, such an imposing gesture, dares to provoke like this—"

"Co down!"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly, his figure moved, appearing in front of this young man, then suddenly slapped, directly slapping this so-called ’Wandao Saint Son’ who had reached the second stage of the Soul Condensation Realm in the face.

"Smack—"

This Saint Son was severely slapped onto the ground, the ground emitted a cracking sound like terrifying muffled thunder!

At this mont, a dead silence fell on the scene!

"Ah—how dare you strike , the ’Wandao Saint Son’!"

"It’s you, this waste!"

Zhou Yan’s figure fell like a cannonball, his legs stomping, directly pinning the Wandao Saint Son’s face underfoot.

"Splat—"

His face was stomped alive, almost exploding instantly.

But he reacted extrely quickly, surprisingly freeing himself in an instant as a fountain-like water suddenly sprayed on his nearly bursting face.

In barely a mont, he was completely restored.

But now, he was disheveled and quite miserable.

"Heavenly chanism Saint Son! I, Wandao Saint Son, will rember you—"

"Bang—" Zhou Yan’s figure moved to his side, kicking out a whip, directly sending his body back into the Void.

However, Zhou Yan didn’t pursue further as many powerful cultivators suddenly blocked the way.

"Even wastes like you dare to block ?!"

"I am the Heavenly chanism Saint Son, the future top Sovereign of the Heavenly chanism Sect. Here in my Heavenly chanism Sect’s main ground, how dare you act presumptuously in the sky! Looks like you brats not only have no strength but lack manners too!"

Zhou Yan shouted coldly.

With a single sentence, he cursed all the Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters.

Just then, the originally shocked several Elders, due to Zhou Yan’s performance, suddenly turned pale with fear.

"Has the effect of his Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly chanism Order not dissipated yet?"

At this ti, Zhuge Xi Ye said sowhat uncertainly.

She seed to find only this explanation.

"Uncertain, but with the ancient treasure, its effect is unclear. Maybe it hasn’t faded, maybe it has."

The Female Sect Master was also hesitant, but undoubtedly she was imnsely shocked.

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