520: C520 Sect Attitudes

C520 Sect Attitudes

Tian Yao's appearance also caused his face to reveal a smile.

Seeing the battle between the two of them, he also started to deal with the trapped Xiao Chen. Now that Xiao Chen was under his control, it did not mean that Xiao Chen was doomed to die. To ensure that Xiao Chen would not be able to turn around, Feng Zikun's eyes flashed with a vicious light.

"Xiao Chen, today next year is the day of your death."

As the sound of his voice faded, an extreme amount of immortal power directly poured into the light barrier, wanting to strangle everything in its path.

Buzz! Buzz!

Inside the light barrier, there was a sudden change. The power of destruction covered the sky and the earth.

Xiao Chen's eyes were grave, Feng Zikun was really vicious, he wanted to completely destroy him!

Even if it was the Nirvana Pangu and Phoenix Meridians, it was not enough to block it. However, Xiao Chen still faced it head on. This was the point where he would evolve; he would not borrow the strength of his mother or his ancestors. He had to face it by himself.

BOOM!

As the immortal energy surged, a stone inscription divine monument appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, suppressing a region.

In that instant, it turned into a thousand feet large, standing in front of him. Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and filled with boundless pressure. With just a tap of his finger, the immortalism above the Mysterious God's Stele released its great might.

Boom! *

With a tremble, Xiao Chen's clothes were shattered. The upper half of his body was exposed, the might of the attack leaving wounds all over his body. Blood spurted out from Xiao Chen's mouth as well; the great might caused him to be unable to withstand it, as though all the bones in his body were about to shatter.

The intense pain caused his face to go deathly pale.

However, only his eyes remained firm and bright.

The Mysterious God's Stele was also trembling violently, as if it could collapse at any moment. Under Xiao Chen's gaze, the seal halo on the Mysterious God's Stele gradually appeared and flickered, emitting an extreme pressure. This caused Xiao Chen's heart to race.

This was because Xiao Chen had a contract with it, so it affected his entire body.

However, Xiao Chen smiled.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, his face reverting back to a smile. His eyes were as bright and dazzling as the stars.

"Feng Zikun, I would like to thank you for your great help."

As he spoke, his gaze once again turned towards the last purple-gold seal halo of the Mysterious God's Stele.

"Mysterious God's Stele, it's time to show your true strength. The ninth seal, open!" Xiao Chen's voice was accompanied by an ear-splitting rumbling sound. The last seal of the Mysterious God's Stele finally shattered, turning into nothingness. Without the seal, the Mysterious God's Stele was like a reborn king, revealing itself to the world.

Its power could be said to be able to destroy the heavens and earth.

Xiao Chen's finger flashed with a golden light as he inserted a Golden Book into it. It was the Divine Tablet Scripture!

"Break for me!"

In an instant, the Divine Stele turned into three thousand meters, shattered the light barrier, and broke through the air. But how could the Feng Zikun in the outside world know about this place, and how could he have directly been shaken by the heaven opposing might of the divine artifact, Profound Sky Divine Might, to the point of him spitting out blood.

After that, in front of everyone's eyes, there was a thousand feet long Divine Stele that pierced through the clouds.

A person stood on top of the Divine Stele, bare-chested, with a dragon tattoo on his body. He was extremely lifelike and tyrannical, as if he was a supreme king. He was lofty and aloof, as if a god had descended.

Looking at the youth, Shen Lei and the others were excited and smiling.

That young man was naturally Xiao Chen.

When Xiao Chen was being suppressed, everyone was very anxious and worried for him. Shen Lei and the others were severely injured because of him, and Luo Qianyu and Tian Yao were even more so as if they were on death's door. Now that Xiao Chen had broken through Feng Zikun's imprisonment, he had even heavily injured him with the power of the Divine Stele.

On the ground, Feng Zikun spat out a mouthful of blood, as his eyes revealed deep shock.

"How is this possible …"

His voice was also filled with disbelief.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen looked down at Feng Zikun from above and laughed coldly, "Haha, it was unexpected, right? Life is always so unpredictable. I, Xiao Chen, will not die, but you are destined to not live long!"

Just as he said that, the Mysterious God's Stele enveloped the entire world, suppressing the entire world.

Even the heavens did not dare to disobey the immortalism because from this moment on, the Mysterious God's Stele had completely transformed. The saint artifact advanced into a divine tool, and it could be said that the difference was like heaven and earth.

At this time, the Mysterious God's Stele had completely released its seal and was filled with immortal power, capable of destroying the world.

The power of the laws directly sealed off Feng Zikun's escape route, forcing him to stay under the monument. The terrifying sealing power sealed Feng Zikun's immortal power, and at this moment, Feng Zikun was like a cripple standing in front of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen smiled as he looked at him, but there was fear flowing in his eyes.

A divine artifact was not something he could contend against.

How ironic it was for Xiao Chen to turn around and suppress him as he wished.

He was actually defeated by Xiao Chen, a person with a cultivation of the Fifth Heavenly Layer.

Such humiliation caused Feng Zikun's face to turn pale white, and within it was humiliation and terror.

He saw undisguised killing intent in Xiao Chen's eyes; he was afraid.

Before this, he had wanted to kill Xiao Chen because in his eyes, Xiao Chen and him were not worthy enough to contend against him. He was the pride of the heavens, but what did Xiao Chen count for? But now, Xiao Chen, whom he had always disdained, was defeated and sealed under the Divine Stele.

Face slapping, it was an undisguised slap to the face.

The fear of death burst out from Feng Zikun's heart.

Only when a person wished to live would he or she reveal the fear of death.

The current Feng Zikun was just like this.

"Xiao Chen …" You... You can't kill me, I'm a direct disciple after all. If you kill me, the sect will definitely pursue the matter and you won't be able to survive. " Feng Zikun, who was about to die, also started to use the sect to threaten Xiao Chen in exchange for a chance for him to live.

However, Xiao Chen ignored this.

Because from this moment onwards, he finally understood everything.

Although the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect was strong, they were cruel as well. Although the sects were free and the strong did not interfere with the disciples' fights and cultivation, did they really not know what the disciples of the sects were doing?

How is this possible?!

However, they knew that they didn't care. This was a type of attitude.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest.

In this place, only the strong could be stored. The weak should be eliminated.

Whether it was an ordinary disciple, or a core disciple, or even a direct disciple, they were all the same.

Otherwise, why did the many direct disciples that Xiao Chen killed not get investigated? This was the attitude of the sect.

Because he had talent and potential.

These two points were enough!1

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