More than a dozen Southwest Righteous Alliance monks, including Hong Yi, Mu Chen, and Baili Yunsu, used spells or weapons to attack Chen Xuan from the air.
Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and flew straight up. All the spells and magic weapon attacks behind him were in vain, except for the leading Void Return Stage monk and Baili Yunsu's natal talisman "Nine-Star Evil Killing Talisman".
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The Yuanxia Mountain Returning Void Stage cultivator used a flying sword to chase Chen Xuan through the clouds and the sky, and Baili Yunsu's nine-star evil-killing talisman activated faster than Mu Chen's natal talisman, so
He can also catch up with Chen Xuan in a short time.
Sensing the pursuit of the flying sword and talisman, Chen Xuan did not panic, and powerful force burst out from his right fist, knocking the flying sword to one side, and then his left hand containing mana tightly locked Baili Yunsu's nine-star evil-killing talisman.
If you catch it, the power of the talisman will not be unleashed at all.
Baili Yunsu was shocked when his life talisman was caught. He didn't expect that this demon cultivator was so powerful that he dared to grab the nine-star evil slaying talisman with his bare hands. This man's strength was simply unfathomable! And he felt that he grabbed it in his hand.
The talisman was the talisman of Baili Yunsu. Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, released his left hand, and then controlled the Feather of the Witch Phoenix with all his strength, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The pursuing monks were all stunned.
The leading Void-Returning Stage cultivator did not give chase because he was well aware of the danger of this "mysterious demon cultivator", and even as a top disciple, he was not sure of catching him.
It was a bit of a mistake not to ask other monks in the Void Return Stage to pursue together just now.
Baili Yunsu recalled the nine-star evil-killing talisman, looking shocked. If his natal talisman had been scratched to pieces just now, his entire cultivation would also be ruined.
The opponent seemed to be afraid of the power of his natal talisman, so he let go.
"Junior Brother Baili, fortunately, your natal talisman is designed to defeat evil spirits. That demon cultivator cannot cause damage to the nine-star evil-killing talisman."
Wuchen immediately comforted him.
Baili Yunsu didn't say anything, but looked at the sky where Chen Xuan disappeared, stunned.
Hong Yi on the other side snorted coldly: "Twenty years have passed since the establishment of our Southwest Righteous Alliance. The Southwest Region has been peaceful. Starting from this year, some evil spirits have finally begun to stir up trouble again."
"Senior Brother Hongyi, do you think it's possible that the demon cultivator wants to join forces with the southwest witch cultivator and the demon cultivator to avenge the past?"
Duchen asked.
Hong Yi replied coldly: "It's not that simple. Now that the catastrophe of the world is approaching, evil and evil movements are becoming more and more frequent. If you dare to provoke the Southwest War again, you will be riddled with evil forces and it will be even more difficult to resist the catastrophe, unless..." "Unless what?"
"
Wuchen's curiosity was aroused.
However, Hongyi did not continue talking, as if the matter was confidential and could not be elaborated.
Since Yuanxia Mountain became the largest sect in the southwest, Hongyi, the genius of Yuanxia Mountain, has become more arrogant and arrogant day by day. He looks down on the geniuses of other sects and always likes to pretend to be profound every time he speaks. Muchen feels very unhappy inside.
On the surface, he didn't dare to say anything.
After Chen Xuan flew out of the Tianjue Mountain Range, he stayed high in the air and was about to fly towards the Rifting Cloud Valley when he suddenly sensed an extremely strong demonic force approaching him quickly, arriving in front of him before he could react.
"Chen Xuan, why did you come back to Southwest Prefecture?"
A cold female voice sounded.
Chen Xuan looked intently and saw two peerless beauties, one large and one small, appearing in front of him. After seeing the faces of these two beauties, Chen Xuan immediately felt relieved.
That's right, the visitors are none other than the Great Demon of Heaven and Earth, Wu Feng, and Zhang Zhicheng, who was reincarnated as Wu Feng's daughter.
"I..." Chen Xuan was about to explain when Zhang Zhicheng said happily but with a hint of resentment: "Chen Xuan, why did you come back after almost twenty years? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"We can't stay outside for too long, Chen Xuan, come back to Wuzhen Sect with us and then talk."
Without saying a word, Wu Feng took Chen Xuan and Zhang Zhicheng and flew very fast to the Fire God Valley where the Wuzhen Sect was located.
After a short period of time, several Hedao Zhenren from the Southwest Righteous Alliance appeared in the sky where the three of them were.
Over the years, the Southwest Righteous Alliance has never given up on hunting Zhang Zhicheng, but Wu Feng would not let Zhang Zhicheng take a step out of the Wu Zhen religion, so the top monks of the Southwest Righteous Alliance thought that Wu Feng had taken Zhang Zhicheng to the North Territory Wumen.
Arriving at the Valley of the Fire God, they passed through buildings with Wu Clan characteristics. Finally, Chen Xuan and Wu Feng entered a unique stilted building, and then they were able to speak: "Fairy Wu Feng, you sensed me through Feng Ling.
Location?"
"Yes, I heard that you became the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect and was imprisoned in the Zenyin Temple of the Holy Tang Wu Dynasty in Zhongzhou after the Battle of Beihuang. Why are you now alone in the Southwest Region? How did you escape?"
Wu Feng's eyes were full of curiosity. It was incredible that Chen Xuan could escape from Chanyin Temple.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "It's a long story. It's just a coincidence that I came back to the Southwest Region this time. Now I'm going to find a place to gather my martial soul. I wonder if I can borrow the territory of your Wuzhen Sect?"
"Haven't you already broken through to the stage of becoming a god?
Why do you still need to gather martial souls?"
After Wu Feng heard what Chen Xuan said, she couldn't help but become more curious, but she also knew that Chen Xuan didn't want to say that much, so she could only change her tone and said, "You helped my daughter escape the disaster back then, of course I can let you stay in the fire."
You are practicing in the Divine Valley, but your identity is very sensitive now, and the Wu Zhen Cult cannot protect you for too long. You must tell me what you are going to do after you successfully condense your martial soul."
"I'm going to settle some old grudges and go back to Zhongzhou."
Chen Xuan gave a simple answer.
Wu Feng said coldly: "No matter what your plan is, as long as you leave the Wuzhen Sect as soon as possible, otherwise both you and my daughter will die."
"Mom, don't say that."
Zhang Zhicheng glanced at Wu Feng, then turned to Chen Xuan and said, "Chen Xuan, you finally returned to Southwest, are you going back to Zhongzhou so soon?
In fact, it’s good for you to stay in the Fire God Valley. After so many years, I haven’t been discovered by the Southwest Righteous Alliance."
"Zhi... Ruocheng, I have a reason why I have to go back to Zhongzhou. I will explain it to you later."
Chen Xuan didn't plan to say too much in front of Wu Feng, but it was much safer to practice on the territory of Wu Zhen Cult than at the bottom of Split Cloud Valley.
Zhang Zhicheng understood deeply, so he didn't ask any more questions and could only express his longing silently with his eyes.
Wu Feng had long known that her daughter had love for Chen Xuan. For the sake of her daughter's safety, she certainly did not want her daughter to be with a demon sect sage.
But thinking of herself back then, Wu Feng didn't say anything in the end.
On the same day, Wu Feng found Chen Xuan a top-notch retreat room in the Fire God Valley, and once again reminded Chen Xuan to leave the Wuzhen Sect as soon as possible after successfully condensing his martial soul.
