Peerless God of War

Chapter 2229 Selfishness

"After this is done, with the introduction of Master Han Xiao, I can become a disciple of Master Yin Xu and obtain the top-level dual cultivation technique. By then, my strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and even Master Han Xiao will be trampled under my feet."

The young cultivator kept a close eye on Chen Xiao while madly flying and fleeing, and he couldn't help thinking so in his heart.

Is it possible for him to take such a big risk just for Master Han Xiao? The cultivator is not a fool.

But facing the huge temptation of being able to become a disciple of Master Yin Xu and practice the supreme dual cultivation secret technique, even he couldn't help but be moved.

You know, the value of a top-level technique in the God's Domain is almost priceless.

He is a native of the God's Domain, born in an ordinary mortal family in the West Sea of ​​the Endless Sea. He climbed to his current position by chance.

The hardships and tribulations are not worth telling to outsiders.

The further he practiced, the slower and more difficult his progress became. The more he discovered the importance of the technique, especially for a casual cultivator like him who had no background or support.

It is said that Master Yinxu had thousands of concubines and practiced the dual cultivation technique day and night to achieve his current achievements. His strength was so strong that even ordinary Jiexian Realm masters were no match for him.

Such a powerful technique naturally attracted countless people to covet it, and the young cultivator was one of them.

This time he heard rumors that as long as he could help Master Hanxiao kill Qin Feng, Master Hanxiao would personally introduce him to Master Yinxu and become his personal disciple.

Although it was very risky, he still did it.

He wanted to step on Chen Xiao's body to climb up.

Seeing that the Qinggang Sword was entangled by the Chigu Beast, Chen Xiao also stood there motionless, and the young cultivator's eyes were full of viciousness.

"Don't blame me. Although we have no hatred before, who made you offend Master Yinxu? If you die, I can get great benefits, so you should die."

The young monk thought in his heart with great malice.

Most monks are selfish, and killing for benefits and treasures is common.

In his opinion, Chen Xiao is just an ordinary late-stage monk in the Manifestation Realm. How can he live after offending Master Yinxu? He will die no matter what.

Since he is going to die anyway, he might as well add fuel to the fire and get some benefits.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a deafening scream came from the mouth of the Chigu beast. Although it was refined into a corpse puppet, the perception of pain and touch almost did not exist.

But when it was injured enough to be fatal, it still felt pain.

Hearing this voice, the young monk's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw the Qinggang sword shuttle back and forth in the air, the sword energy cut through the space, and after a few sword strikes, the four arms of the Chigu beast were all cut off.

Immediately, another sword drilled into the wound on the shoulder where the arm was cut off, shuttled wildly in its body, cut, and completely cut off its vitality.

"So strong."

Seeing this scene, the young monk took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but feel terrified.

At the same time, the desire for powerful strength deepened.

This is the power of the late stage of the Xiansheng realm. I must step into this column. As long as I can worship Master Yinxu, this is nothing at all.

It happened so fast, in fact, all this happened in just a blink of an eye.

Chen Xiao easily killed the Chigu beast, stood there without moving, and watched the young monk run away quietly.

In the eyes of the young monk, it seemed that the other party knew that he couldn't catch up, so he chose to give up.

In the blink of an eye, he had already escaped dozens of miles away.

Such a long distance was safe enough. He didn't believe that the other party could catch up with him, unless the other party was a cultivator who practiced space attributes.

However, cultivators with space attributes were too rare, mainly because the threshold was too high, and talent and understanding were indispensable.

Moreover, cultivators with space attribute skills were far less powerful than those with other attributes in the early stage of practice.

These two points alone eliminated many cultivators who wanted to practice space attribute skills.

"Even if they catch up, what's the use? This Qin Feng is dead." The young cultivator sneered in his heart.

When his divine sense sensed, he saw that less than a hundred miles away, Master Han Xiao led a large group of people and rushed over aggressively.

Their target was Chen Xiao.

Seeing this, the young monk was overjoyed and shouted from a distance, "Master Han Xiao, here."

"Let's go."

Master Han Xiao, with a gloomy face, received the message, and his body suddenly stabilized, and his speed increased several times, and he ran straight over here.

To say that this distance of hundreds of miles is too short for a powerful monk, it only takes a dozen breaths to get there.

Seeing that the situation was stable, the young monk slowed down his speed and prepared to welcome the arrival of Master Han Xiao with a smile on his face.

This Master Han Xiao was a playboy, and his style was not liked by the young monk, but this did not hinder his strength. He was also the eldest disciple of Master Yin Xu, and his strength was extraordinary.

"Master Han Xiao..."

From a distance, the young monk turned his head and looked at Master Han Xiao and his group who were flying quickly.

But before he finished speaking, a bloody sword tip suddenly appeared in front of his chest, which made the young monk stunned.

What is this? Sword, there is still blood on the sword, whose blood is it?

Great doubts and puzzlement appeared on his face, and soon, the severe pain from his chest spread throughout his body, making him sober up at once.

"No, this is impossible..."

The young monk turned his head with difficulty, almost twisting his entire neck 180 degrees, staring at Chen Xiao who was standing behind him, holding the Qinggang sword and stabbing forward.

At the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, Chen Xiao made a thunderous move and killed him instantly.

The speed was so fast and the momentum was so fierce that he not only had no power to resist, but more accurately, he didn't even notice it.

"Your method of isolating divine thoughts is really useful." Chen Xiao said expressionlessly.

For a powerful monk in the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm, this injury was not fatal.

But at this time, the sword was still in Chen Xiao's hand, piercing the chest of the young monk. As long as he had a thought, he could instantly smash his body to pieces, and even his soul could not be spared.

But he didn't do it so straightforwardly. He felt that letting this person die so easily was a bit too easy for him.

The greatest punishment is to make the other party despair in hope, fear in despair, and die in fear.

"The method of isolation?"

Hearing this, the young monk smiled in despair.

At the same time, he was also extremely surprised at the other party's talent. He could master it with just one look. Although it was just a little bit of fur, it was also very terrifying.

At least in terms of talent, it was far superior to his.

He never thought that he would die under his own moves. It was extremely ironic.