Everyone could hear the resentment in Shang Que's voice. Most of the people present did not recognize who Chen Xi was. After hearing this, they couldn't help but glance at the young man who had just arrived in surprise.
"Uncle Ziming was very kind to me. His nephew was bullied to death. As a junior, I naturally bear the responsibility."
When Wen Daoran opened and closed his eyes, there was a vision of thousands of swords rushing forward. His whole body was like a sword that had been tempered thousands of times, powerful and compelling.
The next moment, his eyes were fixed on Chen Xi, and he said coldly: "Friend, no matter who you are, if you offend someone from my Yuxinjianzhai, you must die to apologize. I will give you a chance to kneel down and die in peace. I can let you You die more happily."
The voice was like ice, and the murderous intent was so strong that everyone present could not help but gasp. This person was truly a peerless swordsman from the Yuxin Sword School. He was as fierce and domineering as his sword, leaving no room for others. .
Leng Chan'er had a strange look on her face. She had seen Chen Xi show off his power at the top of Bingyun Pavilion and beat up heroes. Even members of the Zijin Bai family dared to fight. His strength had definitely reached the top among his peers. .
For such a character, hearing Daoran actually made people kneel down and die as soon as he opened his mouth. Even she felt that he was too overbearing, even arrogant.
"Kneel down and die? Wouldn't that be too cheap for this kid?"
With Wen Daoran's help, Shang Que was in high spirits. He stared at Chen Xi with resentment and pride, gritted his teeth and said, "I suggest that this kid should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, his soul should be extracted, and he should be sealed in purgatory for the rest of his life. Tortured by poisonous fire, he will never be reincarnated for eternity!"
Everyone was startled, feeling that this guy was too vicious.
Even the strong men of the Demon Sect were surprised. They didn't expect that the boy from Yuxinjianzhai could be so cruel. Such cruel methods were simply a hundred times more cruel than killing the opponent.
Wen Daoran also frowned, but finally nodded and said: "As long as he dies obediently, then forget it. If he dares to disobey, I will do as you say."
During the conversation between the two of them, Chen Xi was not in his eyes from the beginning to the end. He looked down from above, naturally, and had a sense of superiority that he was in control of his life and death. It was like dealing with an ant that was being slaughtered, so relaxed and comfortable.
During this process, Chen Xi kept looking at the other party quietly with a calm expression. Until Long Zhenbei finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, but his smile was extremely cold.
"Huh? You kid actually dares to laugh and seek death..." Shang Que was startled and shouted gloomily.
"boom!"
His voice stopped suddenly, like a duck that was strangled by the neck and imprisoned by an invisible and powerful force field. With a "bang", his legs were broken and he fell to his knees.
This boy is not simple!
Everyone present was shocked as they felt a terrifying force field surge from Chen Xi's body, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, filled with a cold, ruthless smell of imprisonment.
Leng Chan'er was stunned and realized that Chen Xi at this moment was even more terrifying than when he saw him at the highest level of Bingyun Pavilion before, as if he had been reborn, as if he had become another person.
puff!
Shang Que never expected that before Chen Xi could kneel down, he would kneel down first. The severe pain all over his body and the rage that struck his heart caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was twisted with anger.
He wanted to stand up, but he felt as if the space around him was imprisoned, and he felt like a mountain of 100,000 was pressed down on him. Let alone standing up, there was no room for struggle. This made him feel frightened and angry again, and he spurted blood. Incessantly.
"you… "
Wen Daoran also never expected that Chen Xi would be so decisive and ruthless, taking action as soon as he was told, and suppressing Shang Que right under his nose. This was simply a naked slap in the face!
If I don't capture and kill this boy, my face today will be completely lost!
"burst!"
However, before he could make any move, Chen Xi on the other side spoke again, speaking words like thunder, with a heart-stopping power that resounded in the ears of everyone present.
There was a roar, and rain of blood flew. Under the eyes of everyone, Shang Que, who was kneeling on the ground, felt as if he had been torn apart by an ancient ferocious beast. He suddenly exploded into a ball of blood rain, splashing in all directions, and died miserably. Incomparably, it is no different from Ling Chi's execution.
"Looking for death, you are looking for death!"
Hearing Daoran shouted violently, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, his whole body was glowing, and his whole body was filled with fierce and unparalleled sword intent, densely packed, like a tidal cycle, just like a peerless sword unsheathed, trying to destroy everything.
This made everyone tremble in their hearts, and they moved away to avoid being affected.
Chen Xi's expression was as usual, calm and unhurried. Although Wen Daoran was strong, his momentum was obviously slightly inferior to Yan Shisan's, so he was naturally not afraid.
Boom!
However, just when the duel between the two was about to break out, suddenly, a loud noise that shocked the world was heard, and the door of the Temple of Creation actually opened!
"It's finally opened!" Everyone exclaimed, and their attention was diverted from Chen Xi and Wen Daoran to the interior of the mysterious hall.
Like a door made of ancient wood, it suddenly opens, releasing a bright light, aura of divine glory, steaming auspicious energy, and divine rainbows passing through, emitting bursts of sacrificial sounds.
At this moment, it seemed as if I had returned to the ancient times, when the gods sang, the divine sounds penetrated my ears, and the mysterious avenue was filled with breath and emerged from the void.
The door of the Temple of Creation was completely opened, and the interior was filled with light, attracting everyone's attention. They could no longer hold back, and all the powerful forces rushed forward together.
They have been waiting here for a long time. They know that after the temple door is opened, it will be closed again in a short time. How can they dare to hesitate.
Chen Xi and Wen Daoran also separated. Although Wen Daoran hated Chen Xi to death, at this moment nothing could be more attractive than the palace left by the supreme powerhouse. He was extremely eager for the supreme inheritance in it. Determined to win.
In comparison, Shang Que's death was nothing, and it would not be too late to kill Chen Xi after entering the main hall.
"Boy, let me keep you alive for a while, and I will get it with my own hands later!" Wen Daoran glanced at Chen Xi coldly, turned into a stream of light, and suddenly rushed into the hall.
"Arrogant!" Chen Xi shook his head and jumped into the hall.
Boom!
When everyone just entered the Temple of Creation, the door of the hall was closed again.
"Oh my God! What a huge pool of immortal liquid!"
This is a vast and majestic palace, the air is filled with rich and fragrant spiritual power, and in the center of the hall, there is a pond.
When everyone broke in, they immediately saw that what was contained in the pool was actually liquid fairy liquid!
The golden liquid is diffused with fragrance, thick and bright, like molten gold juice, bubbling and tumbling, with traces of the aura of the avenue surging out, as if you can transform into an immortal with just one sip.
Wow!
All kinds of magic weapons flew around, and everyone took action immediately, rushing to collect the fairy liquid. This was the real fairy liquid, and every drop was more precious than a piece of fairy stone!
Extremely rare and extremely precious.
The fairy liquid in this pool alone is enough to be exchanged for a real fairy weapon in the outside world.
This is the foundation of the Temple of Creation. It is by no means comparable to ordinary secret realms. The things stored there are naturally amazing and their value is beyond imagination.
Chen Xi also took action, using the Xingxuan Thunder Body to swallow the avenue. He reached out and grabbed it, and like a Kunpeng swallowing the sea, he directly plundered most of the immortal liquid in the pool, which amounted to ten thousand kilograms.
This immediately aroused dissatisfaction among others.
"You are so greedy, hand it over to me!" Someone could not restrain himself and directly attacked Chen Xi, intending to kill him and steal the immortal liquid for himself.
"roll!"
Chen Xi shouted coldly, his divine voice rolled, and his whole body roared with Taoism, turning into a divine surrounding body that enveloped him like a sun, resisting all attacks.
Then, he stepped forward, and with a loud roar, the people who took action were sent flying away. They coughed up blood, and looked at Chen Xi as if he were looking at a monster, filled with fear.
Who would have thought that this guy who had just arrived could be so tyrannical
At this time, no matter whether it was the immortals, the demon sect, or the powerful people from the ancient tribes, they once again realized the extraordinary strength of Chen Xi, and they all showed a hint of fear on their faces, but no one made it difficult for him anymore.
The most important thing is that this place is the Temple of Creation, which contains too many unknown treasures. It is unwise to embarrass Chen Xi at this time. If someone else takes the lead, it will be too late.
Soon, the pool of immortal liquid was divided up, and the originally tense atmosphere relaxed a lot.
After briefly looking around, they discovered that there were hundreds of portals around the hall, like the entrances to a maze. It was dazzling, and they didn't know which portal to enter from.
"There are many portals, but I don't know which one leads to the inheritance place of that ancient supreme power?" Someone frowned, feeling a little helpless.
"What's so difficult about this? Our ancestor has already gone in. As long as we sense it carefully, we will definitely be able to detect a trace of the breath left by our ancestor." Someone whispered.
"Ancestor?" Chen Xi looked up and saw that the man was a disciple of Baozhen Guan, following Chi Yangzi. The words just now were what this man said.
And he found that after hearing this, most of the other forces looked as normal, as if they had already known it.
"Could it be that among these forces, the ancestors of the Earthly Immortal Realm led the team and entered the Temple of Creation in advance?" Chen Xi frowned, feeling that his speculation was accurate.
"It seems that the previous news that the Earth Immortal Ancestors will not be mixed in is obviously not to be believed..." This discovery made Chen Xi's heart tighten. If this is true, then among his competitors, there will be no one. There are so many people who are more powerful than the Earth Immortal Ancestor, it gives people a headache just thinking about it.
In fact, it's right to think about it. Faced with such a treasure that only appears once in ten thousand years, even the heavenly immortals will be tempted, let alone the ancestor of the earthly immortals.
"Let's go!"
Suddenly, a look of excitement appeared on Leng Chan'er's lips, as if he sensed something, and he immediately led a group of powerful men from the Tianyan Dao Sect towards one of the portals.
At this time, other forces seemed to be doing the same. Groups of groups quickly left, heading to different portals, and disappeared in an instant.
In just a few breaths, Chen Xi was the only one left in this huge palace.
(End of chapter)