Why exactly? Why does it seem as if the heavens are targeting Yanxu Palace?
Just as everyone was tense to the extre.
"Break for !!!" Within Yanxu Palace, a voice resounded—a deep, indifferent, domineering, forceful voice—suddenly erupted and soared skyward.
Whose voice was it? Bei Buxiu.
And at that very mont.
Whosh...
From within Bei Buxiu’s room, a terrifying aura instantly swept through the surroundings, shaking the air and rippling across space.
At that sa instant, within the thick, gathered clouds overhead, a colossal, blinding purple lightning bolt, like a mountain of thunder, fiercely cracked and exploded, resonating across the Eight Desolations, rolling madly towards Yanxu Palace below, or rather, towards Bei Buxiu.
The purple lightning seed as if it wished to obliterate everything, its absurd hue suppressing the heavens, turning the entire sky over Yanxu Palace into a haunted purple!
"Did Buxiu break through? Reach the Broken Eternal Realm!!! Not only that, it even summoned a Heavenly Punishnt?" At this mont, a crowd was already gathered in a vast mass in front of Bei Buxiu’s room. Among them, a middle-aged man nad Lan Dingtian had eyes shining brightly, murmuring to himself, followed by laughter.
Hahaha...
Lan Dingtian has never felt this wonderful.
A Heavenly Punishnt!
His disciple rely broke through to the Broken Eternal Realm and summoned a Heavenly Punishnt; how terrifying is this talent for martial cultivation? Even the heavens are envious. Simply unimaginable.
Yanxu Palace is rising, truly rising.
Hahaha... Lan Dingtian’s mind was entirely afloat; he wasn’t the kind of person to show his glee, yet at this mont, he couldn’t control it, with a smile spreading across his face, his fists clenched with excitent.
It wasn’t just him. The elders of Yanxu Palace around him were also unable to contain their excitent. The heavens are favoring Yanxu Palace!
At the sa ti.
"Begone!!!" Bei Buxiu’s voice ca again, a single word, yet that word transford into a tangible sound, instantly shooting forth and piercing the clouds.
Under countless gazes filled with overwhelming shock, Bei Buxiu’s word ’Begone’ smashed into the massive purple lightning descending upon them like an extrely sharp sword light.
Then... then...
An unbelievably terrifying scene occurred; the lightning mountain first ca to a halt! Then! Annihilation!!! It shattered into fragnts of lightning scattered across the sky...
Cascading across the heavens.
The originally oppressive cloudy sky suddenly cleared.
Cleared without a cloud in sight.
The crowd of martial cultivators in front of Bei Buxiu’s room gasped, even swallowing saliva, stunned beyond asure; who had ever witnessed such miracles?
Within the crowd, Lin Yanran and Woe Lingyun were also present, their beautiful eyes frowning, brows filled with worry and sighs.
The rise of Bei Buxiu was unstoppable.
Since entering Yanxu Palace, Bei Buxiu had practically beco the Son of the Azure Heaven!
Breaking all sorts of records, accomplishing terrifying trials, and more.
And with a frighteningly rapid cultivation speed, within just several months, he had broken through several Minor Realms, a Great Realm, this... it was simply unheard of!
Even summoning a Heavenly Punishnt, it was terrifying, chilling, astounding!
They thought of Su Chen.
Only they would rember, perhaps other new students had gradually forgotten about Su Chen? Bei Buxiu’s prominence utterly overshadowed everything, leaving no room for other new students to think of Su Chen!
As for the older students of Yanxu Palace, many hadn’t even heard the na Su Chen.
The two won couldn’t help but feel regret; why had Su Chen entered the academy only to go into Secluded Cultivation? Truly unwise!
They wondered how Su Chen’s Secluded Cultivation was progressing; they most hoped for him to erge soon.
Regarding whether Su Chen would still be a match for Bei Buxiu after coming out, they didn’t know either and could only pray.
In fact, due to their connection with Su Chen, the two won had a challenging ti in the academy, facing suppression everywhere.
"Congratulations, Sect Master." The Great Elder smiled broadly, glancing at Lan Dingtian beside him.
"Congratulations, Sect Master!" Other elders also extended their congratulations to Lan Dingtian, recognizing that the sect master had taken an excellent disciple!
"Hahaha... Very good. Very good," Lan Dingtian laughed again.
In the crowd, Huang Siyu stood there, head held high.
As Bei Buxiu’s maid, she was naturally proud.
Her mouth curled with cruelty and coldness: "Su Chen, how pathetic are you now? Afraid to even erge? But how long can you hide? I said I would repay the humiliation you gave double-fold, that day isn’t far off. How can you possibly imagine the terror of Young Master Bei now?"
At this mont.
Suddenly.
A voice ca from within Bei Buxiu’s room: "Su Chen!!! I’ve broken through! What about you? Do you want to continue hiding? A turtle who can’t escape fate! Fight!!! One battle! Su Chen, do you dare?!"
Bei Buxiu’s voice roared.
Like a deluge.
The aura too astonishing.
The battle intent too ferocious.
Though just newly broken through to the Broken Eternal Realm, Bei Buxiu’s aura was far stronger than that of ordinary Broken Eternal Realm Martial Cultivators.
The suppression felt couldn’t be described.
Even more terrifying was that each word and sound from Bei Buxiu seed like sword lights, cutting through the air towards the attic where Su Chen resided.
Buzz buzz buzz...
For a mont, the attic where Su Chen was located shook violently, like an earthquake, trembling and creaking as if ready to be torn apart at any ti.
All martial cultivators in Yanxu Palace, whether disciples or higher-ups, looked toward the attic where Su Chen resided, hoping to see his response, but alas, there wasn’t the slightest movent.
Truly not a single sign.
It was as if there was nobody in the attic, but in truth, Su Chen was inside.
"Su Chen, you disappoint ," Bei Buxiu proclaid, his voice carrying a chill, an indifference, a condescension, a distant disdain: "This Young Master wonders how long you can hide for? Ten years? Twenty years? A hundred years? Haha..."
Lan Dingtian’s gaze was sowhat complex, unsure of his thoughts.
At this mont.
"Sect Master!" A voice rang out amidst the silence, originating from Huang Siyu.
"Siyu, what are you going to do?" Beside Huang Siyu, Huang Chen was shocked and anxious, but Huang Siyu ignored her brother. Under the curious gazes of all, she stepped forward, bowing respectfully before Lan Dingtian: "Sect Master, the Abyssal First Pavilion has traditionally been the dwelling of the number one new student. That Su Chen is now only ranked in the teens. On what grounds does he occupy the Abyssal First Pavilion? It isn’t reasonable, nor fair. The Abyssal First Pavilion should belong to Young Master Bei. Please, Sect Master, grant it to Young Master Bei. Su Chen, since entering Yanxu Palace, has been hiding, afraid to face any challenges, and doesn’t deserve the Abyssal First Pavilion."
As Huang Siyu began to speak.
Soon, many new students and countless older students who admired Bei Buxiu also spoke up: "Please, Sect Master, grant the Abyssal First Pavilion to Young Master Bei!!!"
[Exciting continuation tomorrow, requesting recomndation tickets ahhh! Updates have been a bit unstable, but Nanjihai will strive to update, please refrain from too much criticism, cough cough, almost criticized to death. Also, recomnding a friend’s good book, titled ’Attain Dao! Great Golden Crow!’]
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