System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 1312



Chapter 1312

Seeing Xuan Yi stop Chen Xuan again, Bai Qianhuan immediately used her spatial sword technique to charge forward: "Your opponent is me, don't even think about getting distracted!"

Although Xuan Yi didn't take Bai Qianhuan seriously at all, Bai Qianhuan in her explosive state was not to be underestimated. Xuan Yi glanced coldly at the charging Bai Qianhuan and said, "You really think I can't do anything to you after exchanging a few blows?"

The next moment, Xuan Yi unleashed his killing move, and Bai Qianhuan was immediately forced to retreat.

"Is this your true strength?" Bai Qianhuan stared at Xuan Yi in shock, blood continuously spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph, this mere newly promoted Heartless Holy Land dares to compare its strength with mine?"

However, in the brief moment that Bai Qianhuan successfully blocked Xuan Yi, the battle formation of the Dao Yi Holy Land below underwent a dramatic change. Chen Xuan charged into the formation with boundless killing intent, instantly annihilating all the divine body phenomena. Lin Jian and other Dao Yi disciples attempted to use the prestige of the Holy Land to threaten and stop Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan swept past them with a single sword strike, killing them all.

The moment this scene unfolded, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence—there were simply too many cultivators watching this battle.

"What? Who exactly is that white-haired youth? He can slaughter elite disciples of the Holy Land like dogs?"

"That's terrifying! Those are disciples of the Holy Land, whose status is even higher than that of the Holy City!"

"It's over, this kid is dead for sure. He actually dared to kill an elite disciple of the Holy Land!"

"That jade sword that annihilated several divine phenomena unleashed by the Holy Land with a single strike—could it be... a divine weapon of the Great Dao?"

"The Great Dao, the Divine Weapon of the Great Dao!"

……

With most of the divine manifestations of the Dao Yi Holy Land destroyed by Chen Xuan, any Dao Yi Holy Land disciple who dared to obstruct him was killed. In the blink of an eye, six Dao Yi disciples fell under Chen Xuan's sword.

"Senior Brother Xuanyi!"

"You, you actually dared to kill my Dao Yi disciple! You wait, you... Ah!"

"Senior Brother Xuanyi, save me!!"

……

At this moment, Chen Xuan was already bloodthirsty. In his bloodshot eyes, there was no distinction between the Ruthless Holy Land and the Dao Yi Holy Land. Anyone who dared to obstruct him would only face death. The three heroes of Nalan, who were at the end of the Dao Yi Holy Land's battle formation, all trembled violently when they met Chen Xuan's bloodthirsty gaze, and dared not even look him in the eye.

"Nalan clan, prepare to die!"

Chen Xuan stood in the void, sword in hand, his white hair dancing wildly in the wind, staring intently at the three people hiding behind the battle formation.

This roar startled the Dao Yi disciples who were trying to unite to resist.

Upon hearing that it was an enemy brought by the Nalan clan, the other disciples of the Dao Yi Holy Land dispersed to make way for Chen Xuan—who would provoke this white-haired killing god for the sake of three disciples who had not yet formally entered the Myriad Manifestations Realm?

Xuan Yi frowned slightly upon seeing this. Although the three members of the Nalan clan had not yet been officially accepted by the Dao Yi Holy Land, he had already given his approval. Now, the white-haired youth had swept through the sect's ranks and forced everyone to abandon the three, which was undoubtedly a provocation against his authority.

However, the strength displayed by the young man before them was far beyond what an ordinary second-generation disciple could withstand. If they were to forcibly order a formal disciple to sacrifice himself to protect someone, they would be held accountable by their elders in the sect in the future…

"Hmph, I'll remember you. Once I've dealt with Bai Qianhuan, I'll take your life." Xuan Yi stared at Chen Xuan coldly, already regarding him as someone doomed.

"I... Senior, is there some misunderstanding?" The usually arrogant Nalan Junze, seeing the disciples of Dao Yi retreating, hurriedly lowered his posture and explained to Chen Xuan.

“That’s right, senior. We have never had any dealings with you before, how could we have offended you?” Nalan Yuze also cupped his hands and smiled apologetically, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

“Senior…” Nalan Fengming was about to speak when Chen Xuan interrupted him sharply.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, I can tell at a glance!"

Chen Xuan's eyes were like torches as he stared intently at the folding fan in Nalan Fengming's hand. Suddenly, he waved his hand and summoned a cloth banner that exuded a chilling aura.

"Space lock!"

"Suppress me!"

Whoosh whoosh ——

As soon as the Thousand Evils and Myriad Souls Banner was unleashed, a blood-red cloud that blotted out the sky instantly enveloped the battlefield within a radius of five thousand miles.

"What? This..."

"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls! No, that's not right!"

"How could he maintain his righteousness with such a sinful magical artifact?"

……

Beneath the blood-red clouds, weak cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm felt their blood boiling, as if it were about to burst through their bodies and surge into the evil banner.

"What? How could he possibly possess such a supreme treasure of the killing path?" Xuan Yi hadn't taken Chen Xuan seriously before, but now, seeing the Thousand Evils and Myriad Souls Banner set up such a grand formation, his expression instantly turned solemn.

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"If you don't want your soul to be scattered, then don't resist." Chen Xuan stared intently at the jade-bone fan in Nalan Fengming's hand and coldly shouted, "Soul-Seizing Chains!"

"Big brother, second brother..." Nalan Fengming felt Chen Xuan's almost tangible killing intent and looked at his elder brother in horror.

"Big brother!" Nalan Yuze was so anxious that the veins on his forehead bulged.

"How can we let ourselves be slaughtered? Second brother, third sister, activate the forbidden technique and fight!"

"Good! How dare you bully the Nalan family like this!"

"kill!"

Seeing the three of them trying to ignite their divine blood to perform a secret technique, Chen Xuan sneered and raised his hand to press down: "I thought you had some skills, but unfortunately, you are not even as good as the Holy Son of the Holy Land."

"In that case, I have plenty of ways to extract the information you want from you."

As Chen Xuan's palm descended, the three Nalan siblings felt an immense force descend from the sky, and the surrounding space compressed like an iron wall, making it difficult for them to even use their life-saving escape techniques.

“Clatter—”

Dozens of black chains shot out from the banner, three of which went straight for the three men, while the rest swept towards their followers and guards.

“Puff, puff, puff—”

"Young master, save me—"

"No! I'm just a servant, please spare my life, senior!"

Chen Xuan still intended to interrogate the three heroes of Nalan, but he showed no mercy to these attendants and guards. Wherever the chains passed, there were cries of agony.

"No! Senior, we are truly innocent!"

"Senior, there must be some misunderstanding here. We can't let the real culprit get away with it!"

"senior……"

The soul-capturing chains instantly bound the three, dragging them towards Chen Xuan's location. Terrified, the three could only struggle and try to explain themselves, attempting to escape this sudden, horrific misunderstanding.

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