Emperor of Nine Suns

That sword had become the ultimate blow, it was his all-out, desperate sword!

As a result, Yao Jinghai died under his sword, and his three-year career as a useless disciple of the outer sect was finally over!

All humiliation and contempt are ended with this sword!

Chu Chen got back his sect's destiny sword, and also took back the pride of his martial arts.

He slowly turned around, and at that moment, the watching disciples under the arena seemed to faintly hear a dull thunder crashing down from the sky.

"Now……"

He glanced around, looked at the high-ranking sect leaders on the stage, and then looked at the crowd of disciples below the stage. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "I am the outer sect senior brother of Biquan Immortal Sect."

The entire scene was still dead silent. Everyone was immersed in the huge shock brought by Chu Chen. Their minds were blank and they could not react at all.

An outer disciple of the fifth level of Lingshui killed a strong man at the level of a true disciple of the Xuquan realm with one sword. How to accept such a scene? Their concepts since they entered the path of cultivation were completely shattered.

They kept marveling in their hearts, this boy is really a monster!

"Little Medicine Saint, well done!"

A cheer suddenly broke the silence of thousands of disciples. Chu Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced away, only to see a beautiful red figure in the crowd jumping and cheering excitedly. It was not Senior Sister Chixia. Who else?

The next moment, a wave of mighty cheers soared into the sky!

"Little Medicine Saint, well done!"

In any case, Chu Chen created a new legend today, a legend that belongs to him.

I don’t know who shouted “Senior Brother Chu” first.

Next, almost everyone was infected and began to shout in unison. This shout immediately formed a wave that swept through the world, endless, and poured into all directions of the entire Biquan Immortal Sect.

All the outer disciples knelt down and bowed their heads in front of the new senior brother Chu Chen.

And the little junior sister Tong Meng standing in the crowd,

But she burst into tears. After three years, she finally waited for this moment.

The new senior brother Chu Chen separated from the crowd and hugged her into his arms. She buried her head in Chu Chen's chest with a happy smile on her face.

The man she had been waiting for for three years finally changed from what everyone said was a good-for-nothing to a dragon among men!

Not far away, Qingyue also had tears in her eyes. She was proud of her junior brother from the bottom of her heart and had mixed feelings.

There was thunderous applause all around, and everyone kept roaring with excitement.

Among the palaces stretching halfway up the mountainside of Biquan Immortal Sect, in a magnificent palace, a group of white-haired old men sat around a huge square table, sighing.

Today is the day of the annual ****, and it is also the day Chu Chen will die.

Even if they didn't go to the scene to see it, everyone could almost imagine that Yao Jinghai crushed Chu Chen to pieces as easily as he crushed an ant to death. The gap in strength between these two people is really too big.

Thinking of the old man from Houshan's preference for Chu Chen, the elders of the Outer Presbyterian Church couldn't help but rub their temples.

The little guy named Chu Chen was somehow lucky to be able to heal the old injuries that had accumulated for many years in the back mountain ancestors, which also made the ancestors extremely fond of him. If he learns that Chu Chen was killed by Yao Jinghai, his ancestor will become furious. Who knows how angry he will be!

Maybe, if they get angry with them, none of these people from the Outer Presbyterian Church will be able to eat and carry around!

A look of despair appeared on everyone's face... Except for the great elder who had to attend, the reason why they did not go to the scene to observe the battle was because they did not want to see the desperate scene with their own eyes.

Because a strong man in the Xuquan Realm beats an outer disciple of the fifth level of Lingshui, which is like a strong man bullying an infant, and there is no suspense about the result!

But the next moment, when the shouts of "Senior Brother Chu" from the outside world, like a landslide and tsunami, resounded through the entire sect, everyone's expressions suddenly shook, and there was a hint of excitement in their expressions.

"Could it be that that little guy really created a miracle and defeated Yao Jinghai?" Elder Lingyan was still a little in disbelief, but he was afraid that his old ears would hear wrongly.

"Definitely! Listen to the shouts outside. If Yao Jinghai wins, will he call his name like this?" Elder Lingsen exhaled a long breath, his expression suddenly became more relaxed, and he sighed slightly. In one breath: "It seems we really underestimated that little guy..."

"Now, I can finally feel relieved..." All the elders breathed a sigh of relief, including the great elder who was in the prison.

The back mountain of Biquan Xianzong.

When the old man in green and gray robes heard the cheers that resounded throughout the world, he couldn't help but grin and burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, good! Good! Good! It seems that I have lived so long in vain. I really saw the right person! The fifth level of spiritual water killed the strong man of Xuquan... Hahaha, he is worthy of being called a brother to me. , He is worthy of being my Brother Chu.”

The old man threw the wine glass in his hand vigorously, high-fived and laughed.

The violent whistling sound also reached the Cold Valley.

When the overwhelming cheers of "Senior Brother Chu" reached his ears, Elder Lingxin, who was refining the medicine, was slightly startled, stopped refining the medicine in his hands, his face moved slightly, and he showed a rare gentle expression.

"I don't want to see this boy die. I only plan to kill Yao Jinghai for him after the assassination. The result really surprised me."

She murmured in a low voice, not knowing what she was thinking of, and her eyes were as gentle as water. Rippled slightly.

Facing the other end of the continent, thousands of miles away from the Biquan Immortal Sect in the far north, the sky and the earth are completely white, all covered with pure white ice and snow.

In the ice and snow, a black figure in hunting robes was flying in the void. From a distance, it looked like a black heron, aloof and cold.

Suddenly, the black figure stopped in his tracks and subconsciously raised his head and glanced towards the east. At that moment, it seemed that somewhere infinitely far away, someone important to her was extremely happy and excited. That trace of excitement even passed through the mysterious connection and entered her heart, making her mouth curl up slightly, and a smile appeared on her beautiful and flawless face.

"Eh? Why am I suddenly happy? Is it because someone very important is happy? But besides Master, who else can make me feel so concerned..."

The woman raised her chin slightly, revealing a face that would captivate the whole country. She was none other than the witch Ling Xuan who was entangled with Chu Chen's little eagle clone.

"Well, no matter what, I have captured the master's aura. No matter what, I will find him."

After thinking for a moment, but with no clue, Ling Xuan shook her head, turned her figure into a black phantom like a heron, and flew forward.