1242: C1242 Three years later

C1242 Three years later

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

Xiao Chen and the others had already cultivated in the Holy See for more than six years.

At this moment, Xiao Chen stepped into the twenty-fourth floor of the star tower. After entering the Stellar Palace for six years, Xiao Chen's stats in the star tower had finally caught up to Eldest Martial Brother Qin Shaoyou's.

Rumble rumble rumble!

When Xiao Chen refined the terrifying stars, he was currently at the peak of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. However, he was not at the level of perfection.

Currently, there were a total of three Holy Will in his body. This caused Xiao Chen's battle prowess to soar once again. With the Holy Will, it meant that Xiao Chen could now control some of the rules of the Saint realm.

On this day, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes bloomed.

Within it, a terrifying energy was flowing. That one glance seemed to be able to condense a person, and the tyrannical energy was as if it was formed from nature itself.

"Hu …"

Xiao Chen exhaled a mouthful of impure air and stood up.

Within these three years, Xiao Chen's aura had become even more reserved, as though he was an immortal who had great potential. However, he was able to give off a sharp feeling at all times.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face had already grown green stubble.

It seemed that he had been through many vicissitudes of life.

Stepping out of the star tower, his eyes were dazzling, causing him to squint his eyes slightly. In six years of time, it could be said that Holy See should already have a new batch of disciples.

"It's time to go back and take a look."

After Xiao Chen spoke, he returned to the Stellar Palace. There were indeed many more disciples in the Stellar Palace. However, they did not pay too much attention to Xiao Chen when they saw him.

Because at this moment, her makeup was off.

Many disciples did not pay any attention to him, but Xiao Chen ignored him and headed straight for the First Senior Martial Brother's study.

After three years, Xiao Chen also wanted to see if the Eldest Senior Brother had changed.

However, before he could climb the stairs, someone behind him yelled out.

"Impudent! Get down here!"

When the voice sounded out, Xiao Chen was stunned.

After that, he turned around and saw that there was an additional well-dressed disciple behind him. He was handsome and had a proud look in his eyes. At this moment, he was looking at Xiao Chen with disdain.

"Are you talking about me?" Xiao Chen smiled as he pointed to his nose.

The man snorted.

"Otherwise, do you know what kind of place that is? It's the Eldest Brother's study, not just anyone can enter. Why don't you come down?"

The man scolded.

A smile appeared in the corner of Xiao Chen's eyes.

"It seems that you are a new disciple. I don't know if others can enter or not, but I can."

Hearing this, a cold glint appeared in the disciple's eyes.

"I told you to scram!"

With one sentence, a surging pressure rushed towards Xiao Chen. The tyrannical force landed on Xiao Chen's body, but Xiao Chen did not seem to feel anything. However, he could see the enmity the disciple had towards him.

A new disciple was quite arrogant.

It seemed that the eldest senior brother was too benevolent and did not take care of things properly.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen looked at that disciple and asked.

"Hur hur."

Asked, the disciple gave a cold snort.

"I am the third ranked disciple of the Holy See, the direct disciple of the Palace Lord of the Stellar Palace, Leng TianAo."

Xiao Chen nodded and walked down.

Immortal Emperor Eighth Heavenly Layer, Immortal Ranking Number Three. I see that this year's new disciples are a bit lacking in terms of quality.

Seeing Xiao Chen walk down, Leng Tiantong looked at him carefully. His clothes were tattered, and he had a face full of stubble. He looked very lazy. He looked like a disciple of the Sacred Palace; instead, he looked like a trash.

"Remember, you are not allowed to go to Eldest Brother's study room in the future. If you are so high, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

Xiao Chen looked at him and smiled mischievously.

"The new disciple is so arrogant. Youngest junior brother, if you focus all your energy on cultivation, I'm afraid you will be even stronger."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Chen turned around and headed to the study.

Leng TianAo's expression turned cold.

"It seems that you don't care about my words."

He had already warned Xiao Chen in this manner earlier. He originally thought that Xiao Chen would retreat after knowing the difficulties. However, how could he possibly lose face for Xiao Chen in front of everyone?

The group of disciples also looked at Xiao Chen, their eyes flashing.

What was going on with this man? He was not giving Leng TianAo any face at all. It seemed like he was going to suffer this time around.

There were also older students present.

They saw that Xiao Chen looked somewhat familiar, but they did not recall it immediately. Firstly, Xiao Chen's current attire was too old, and secondly, he did not show himself for three years. This caused many people to be unfamiliar with him.

So he didn't remember.

However, they didn't say anything. Although Leng TianAo was a new junior brother, he was still a direct disciple of the Palace Master. His status was lower than even the older students.

Thus, no one dared to give him face.

At the same time, he felt pity for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen frowned. Where did he want to go? What did it have to do with him? Xiao Chen felt very displeased that he was obstructed in every possible way. It was as though he was taking advantage of this opportunity to establish his might.

"Don't you have anything to do? Why are you staring at me? I don't need you to care about my work, and direct disciples aren't anything special either. Holy See is for your cultivation, not for you to show off. "

Xiao Chen's voice was somewhat cold.

He was also a direct disciple, but he had never been as complacent and arrogant as Leng TianAo. His eldest senior brother was also the same, having forty-one Holy Board, and being one of the top disciples of the Holy See.1

This year's disciples were in a bad mood.

At least, Xiao Chen did not like it.

Furthermore, Xiao Chen's reprimand caused Leng TianAo's expression to become even more embarrassed.

He was a direct disciple, and his fame was limitless.

Who wouldn't fawn over him? Furthermore, he was ranked third in this batch's Immortal Ranking. Yet, he was actually being humiliated by such a destitute servant. How could he not have face?

And it was in front of everyone.

If he was not taught a lesson, most likely no one in Stellar Palace would respect him anymore.

"Insolent! You dare to publicly humiliate a direct disciple? If I don't teach you a lesson today, wouldn't that be humiliating?"

Xiao Chen smiled disdainfully at this.

"Don't say that. You are a direct disciple's shame to begin with. If you don't work hard to cultivate, will you be worthy of your direct disciple's reputation?"

BOOM!

Leng TianAo took a step forward and released his immortal energy. It was a flying sword made of stars, and a terrifying sword intent enveloped Xiao Chen. When Xiao Chen stepped on him, the terrifying aura was instantly dispersed.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

The older student's pupils shrank.

At this moment, they finally remembered who the person in front of them was.

As for Leng TianAo, his eyes also changed.

Xiao Chen stood in the same spot and waved his hand. Immediately, a terrifying amount of immortal energy condensed into a palm and smashed it ruthlessly onto Leng TianAo's face.

Pow!

The sound of a slap rang out.

Leng TianAo screamed as his body flew into the air.

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