"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are now the leader of a sect, and your speaking and acting as arrogant as before. Have you ever considered that your Xiaoyao Sect members will be hostile to many parties because of your arrogance?
As the saying goes, if you have the power, you will have many helpers, but if you lose the power, you will have few helpers. Young people should not be too arrogant."
The real man surnamed Huang scolded him in the tone of an elder.
After hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sneered: "I only know that people are good and people are bullied, and Ma Shan is riding. Mr. Bai communicated with you sects in a friendly manner, but he got fists and feet! Since this guy from the Hunyuan Sect said that from now on, the various sects in the southern country will no longer be harmonious, then my Xiaoyao Sect will not be bullied and looked down upon by others!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan flew to the ground and came to the genius boy named Lin Dong, and was about to take Lin Dong away under the eyes of the masters of various sects of Jianjiuhu.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, do you dare?"
Che Wulu shouted angrily in the air.
Huang and Xi Zhenren and Master Yaochuan flew down at the same time and walked to Lin Lu, ready to stop Chen Xuan at any time.
Ignoring the pressure of the four real people, Chen Xuan's eyes met Lin Dong's clear and stubborn eyes, and asked calmly: "Lin Dong, are you willing to join the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"I..." Lin Dong was stunned for a moment when he saw the legendary figure of the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan in the world of cultivation and didn't know how to answer.
Although Lin Dong is already sixteen years old and has a basic understanding of the world of immortal cultivation, he is not a ignorant child, but it is precisely because of this that he must consider it seriously when he joins the sect.
"Boy named Chen, get out of here!"
Yaochuan shouted coldly.
Zhenren Huang would pretend to be polite to Chen Xuan, but Yaochuan, as the elder of Danxin Palace, would not give face to a junior who had just been promoted to a real person.
In Yaochuan, who lived for 800 years, Chen Xuan was actually not much older than Lin Dong, and he was all a little brat.
Therefore, he would never tolerate Chen Xuan taking Lin Dong away.
After being scolded, Yaochuan was going to grab Lin Dong's arm and forcibly take away the genius boy.
Chen Xuan naturally would not let Yaochuan Ruyi, and the two of them had an invisible confrontation.
The two powerful divine thoughts collided together, and the final result was that they each withdrew their divine thoughts.
Chen Xuan's face was still calm, but a hint of surprise flashed through Yaochuan's eyes.
After all, he was a peak real person in the Hedao period who had been practicing for 800 years. He had to survive the first heavenly tribulation at any time. His divine thoughts were far from comparable to those of the juniors who had just been promoted to the Hedao period. However, in the battle with Chen Xuan's divine thoughts just now, he found that Chen Xuan's divine thoughts were not inferior to him at all! It was much stronger than another new real person, Che Wulu! This forced Yaochuan to doubt what kind of divine thought secret method Chen Xuan got in Long Yinxuan, otherwise it would not be explained in any way.
In fact, Chen Xuan did not practice the best secret method of divine thoughts. He simply relied on the foundation of the true spiritual baby and absorbed the Xuanzhen energy for many years to have divine thoughts far beyond the same level.
Without deliberate practice, the spiritual consciousness of Xiaocheng of the Hedao Period is not weaker than Yaochuan, the peak of the Hedao Period. This is still the state where Chen Xuan did not fully burst out his spiritual consciousness, which is normal to surprise Yaochuan.
"Just junior, be presumptuous!"
Yaochuan was frightened and furious, and directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon - a small yellow tripod, emitting a pale yellow medicine fragrance, wrapping around the tripod and smashing it towards Chen Xuan.
This strange medicine fragrance can weaken the enemy's divine consciousness and create hallucinations. With the power of the small tripod itself, it is easy to catch the enemy off guard.
But Chen Xuan not only has strong spiritual consciousness, but also has a high level of resistance to illusions, so he is not affected by the fragrance of medicine at all.
Seeing Xiao Dingheng flying over, he was about to hit his head. Chen Xuan did not move, and punched the Ding alone. There was only a loud noise from the clang. Xiao Ding was blown back. Yaochuan retreated dozens of feet before he could barely catch his natal magic weapon. At the same time, the shock and anger on his face became even deeper.
Although his natal alchemy cauldron is very small, it weighs tens of millions of pounds when smashed out. No one in the Hedao stage cultivator dares to take it head-on.
But Chen Xuan just punched the alchemy back with one punch. Even if Chen Xuan is a martial artist who specializes in physical strength, Yaochuan's opinion would never have such terrifying power.
The fist swayed and Huang and Xi were also accompanied by the two real people, including the masters of various sects around them, retreating, and their faces were trembling.
"It seems that you won't let you see the methods of our Danxin Palace. You really think that the Xiaoyao Sect can compare with the Southern Sect!"
As soon as Yaochuan said this, he immediately patted the body of the cauldron. As the sound of the old man, a yellow spiritual pill flew out of the cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, Yaochuan pointed to the elixir from afar and said, "Du!"
The yellow spiritual pill was driven by the Medicine River magic tricks and flew towards Chen Xuan at an extremely fast speed, then burst into a large cloud of smoke, with blazing fire in the smoke, which was extremely powerful! Obviously, this large cloud of smoke was just a concealment, and the real method of killing was the terrifying spiritual flame inside.
Seeing Yaochuan using such fierce means, the true man surnamed Huang couldn't help but change his expression slightly: "Master Yao is really willing to do so. He even took out the seventh-level explosion of flame pill..." The power of the flame explosion was all aimed at Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan still did not retreat, but his eyes were slightly stern and he punched again.
Faced with such a true man named Hedao who has been famous for hundreds of years, Chen Xuan did not dare to be too lazy. Moreover, Yaochuan used the means of being the bottom line, and the power it burst out was not comparable to that of those high-sequence heroes before.
The high-sequence heroic spirit power can only maintain the power of heroic spirit for a short period of time, but every method Yaochuan used means the foundation of the top sect. If the tribulation-transferring cultivator of the tribulation stage is in opposition to this alchemy master, he may not be his opponent.
However, Chen Xuan's seven-style Zhenwu style is the top skill in the Shanhai Realm. He punched out with one punch and still scattered the power of the seventh-level explosion flame pill without any pressure.
Then Chen Xuan turned passively to fly into the sky, and he wanted to see how high the combat power limit of the peak master of the sect's Dao period was.
Seeing Chen Xuan flying over like a cannonball, without slowing down at all because of the power of the Explosion Pill, Yaochuan's face changed. While flying back in the sky, he sacrificed several pills with different powers, and burst out colorful lights to block Chen Xuan.
But under Chen Xuan's vast fist, the power of the explosion of seventh-level pills disappeared, and soon the whole person was about three feet in front of Yaochuan.
Seeing Chen Xuan's eyes as dark as the night sky, Yaochuan cursed angrily: "Zhu Zi is arrogant!"
However, his hand quickly activated the power of the natal alchemy tripod to protect the body. As soon as the yellow light of the alchemy tripod burst out, there was only a loud noise. The small tripod that protected Yaochuan was trembling with a frequency of 100 trembling times in each breath, and even the magic power in Yaochuan's body was turbulent and very disorderly.