Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 462
Xu Chen left alone, and could feel that someone was still following behind.

This is the third type of person, the strong men sent by the Zhanzong to protect him, including the king of gods and the god of beginning.

It is definitely impossible to fight, and it will take a lot of effort to get rid of them. Xu Chen thought about it and decided to get rid of these tails first.

It's nothing to say about forming a power, but his power has a lot to do with it, and it's best to keep it in the dark before it rises.

He mingled in the crowd, one after another phantom clones came out, dazzled the eyes of the people behind, and turned into wisps of smoke to flee away, disguised, dodged, and made false appearances to stay where they were, and finally gave false guidance in one direction.

After using various means, Xu Chen managed to get rid of all his eyes, and turned into an ordinary old man, still staying in Zhanzong's bustling outer city.

Feeling all the eyes go away, making sure that no one here can recognize his identity, he disguised himself as a wandering old man, gave himself a new name, and promised.

Holding a passerby, Xu Chen took out a sacred stone and asked, "Among the third-rate forces near Zhanzong, which secret realms are the best?"

The passer-by looked at the divine stone in his hand and his eyes lit up: "Oh, you are asking the right person. The secret realms in Qinglan Pavilion, Yunsongzong, and Xingsi Valley are the best, and they belong to the top three."

Xu Chen gave the divine stone to passers-by: "Thank you, little brother."

The man looked at Xu Chen who was leaving in disbelief, with a look of surprise on his face, such a simple question to give a god stone?This old man is too generous.

Xu Chen ignored the astonishment of the people behind him, his figure dazzled his eyes for a flash, and then he appeared on the other side of the city. He grabbed a passerby again, took out a sacred stone and asked, "Qinglang Pavilion, Yunsongzong, Which force in Xingsi Valley has a strong Shishen."

"This, I don't know much about this." The passer-by stammered looking at the divine stone in his hand, wanted it, but didn't quite understand it. Seeing that Xu Chen was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "I don't know about the other things, but Qinglan Pavilion, I know, it is rumored that there is an ancestor in Qinglan Pavilion who has never died, and I am afraid that he has reached the beginning of God Realm."

"Thank you little brother."

When Xu Chen's voice fell, the passers-by were surprised to find that a sacred stone had fallen into his hands, and were immediately ecstatic.

God Stone, a high-quality god crystal in the God Realm, can be cultivated and traded, and its value is equivalent to a rare magic medicine.

Xu Chen's figure flickered, and he changed places and people.

After looking for ten passers-by in a row, he finally came up with a reliable message: "There must be a Shishen in the Qinglan Pavilion. There is a [-]% chance of Yunsongzong not having a Shishen. Xingsi Valley gathers eighteen holy gods, and there is no Shishen." .”

"Let's go to Xingsi Valley."

After looking for a passerby, Xu Chen asked the way and came to Xingsi Valley.His plan is very simple, to destroy the village by himself.

Xingsi Valley is a valley, accompanied by the sacred mountain, there is a high-quality small secret realm, this force is not bad in general, it is not weaker than the Void Academy with only one strong Shishen sitting in it, it is within the scope of this sacred mountain Tyrant.

"I heard that Xingsi Valley is naturally formed, the secret realm is extraordinary, the luck is strong, and I am yearning for it. If Xu wants to replace it, Xingsi is strong and open-minded, and he will definitely give it to me."

Xu Chen's voice resounded in Xingsi Valley, echoing with the valley, over and over again, not deafening but shocking, making all the creatures in the valley feel dizzy.

"Who dares to come to Woxing Sigu and speak nonsense!"

One after another, strong men emerged, and the eighteen holy gods lined up in the air, their eyes locked on Xu Chen in the sky.

Thousands of disciples in the valley ran out, watching this scene in astonishment.

Xu Chen glanced at the eighteen strong men, and couldn't help but smile and said, "This old man's name is Xu Nuo."

"What did you say you were going to do?!"

"Why bother talking nonsense with him, dare to say on my valley that instead of him, take him down first!"

"If you dare to come to Longtan alone, you're looking for death, so do it!"

Although they couldn't see through Xu Chen's cultivation, they clearly knew that this old man was not Shishen. Just ask the eighteen holy gods, who else in this world can be their opponent besides Shishen.

"It's impolite to come here rashly."

Xu Chen glanced at them and said something, but his subordinates showed no mercy, and slapped them with a palm, suppressing the 18 people.

"Buzz!"

Heaven and earth change color.

A huge shadow enveloped the entire valley, blocking out the sun, leaving only the dazzling purple-gold light. A big purple-gold palm seemed to contain the weight of a hundred thousand mountains, and descended from the sky with irreversible and irresistible power.

"This person should not be underestimated! Let's go all out."

The eighteen holy gods all changed their colors, did not make any temptations, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and used various powerful martial arts.

"boom!"

The big palm fell, crushing the dead, suppressing all resistance, and fell to the end without a single pause.

The mountain shook.

The eighteen holy gods were all crushed under the Mahamudra, like a monkey being crushed by a sacred mountain, struggling but unable to move.

"How holy are you!"

Everyone in Xingsi Valley was shocked, and the eighteen holy gods roared in horror: "Could it be that our Xingsi Valley offended you somewhere?!"

"I hope you don't misunderstand yourself. My Xingsi Valley and the first-class Wuji Palace are inseparable. If you move Xingsi Valley, the gods and kings in the Wuji Palace will not sit idly by."

If the strength is not enough, they start to move power.

Xu Chen nodded with a smile: "I am inseparable from the Nine God Kings of Zhan Zong. Compared with the God King of Wuji Temple you mentioned, he will not reject me as a friend."

When he opened his mouth, the people below turned pale instantly.

What should I do if I am inferior to others in every way?
Are you going to die today?
But wouldn't it be too wronged to die for no reason like this, they don't know exactly what this old man came from, and they don't know what it is for.

Their Xingsi Valley is equivalent to a disaster without reason!
"Don't despair, I won't hurt your lives."

Xu Chen's voice came again, making everyone's eyes brighten.

Waiting for no one to question and speculate.

Xu Chen waved his hand, and three pages of blank paper floated down and landed in front of the eighteen holy gods: "This is a top-level kung fu technique, a top-level body technique, and a top-level sword technique."

"what?!"

The eighteen holy gods were sluggish, inexplicably moved and excited.

"Let's talk about the exercises you practice first." Xu Chen asked.

"Rare-level Xingsi Gong."

"Let's give it up." Xu Chen said gently: "It's not so much that I attack mountains and destroy villages, it's better to say that I'm here to give you the good fortune, Aotian-level magical powers, bestow on you, Xingsi Valley is still Xingsi Valley, you are still The status of your eighteen saints is just that the name of this place needs to be changed, and the higher-ups will respect me again."

The audience below was silent.

Xu Chen paused and continued: "What do you think?"

"God, is what you said true?"

The eighteen holy gods changed their faces, so they don't have to die?Also so easy to get Aotian-level exercises?This seems to be pretty good?
(End of this chapter)