Emperor of Nine Suns

Ren Baijian's face suddenly froze while he was yelling, as if his neck was suddenly pinched and he could no longer speak.

The remaining two guards quickly looked around and saw the golden-robed young man's pupils widening, and he slowly looked at him with a look of disbelief on his face...

On his chest, the tip of a dark long sword stabbed out with bright red blood.

The jet-black long sword was simple and unpretentious, neither gold nor wood, and was round and in one piece. It penetrated through his back and directly pierced his heart.

Behind him, a light gray figure walked out of the void, with a cold look on his face. It was the Diquan-level disciple of Yao Palace who was being chased by him and fled in embarrassment, Chu Chen!

Ren Baijian was successfully attacked by Chu Chen, and the sword penetrated his chest! !

Ren Baijian felt as if there was a bottomless abyss in his body, and all the strength in his body was being swallowed up by that abyss and drained away rapidly.

At this moment, the darkness surrounding the void finally gradually faded away, returning to the fiery red world unique to the underground fire pit. Not far from him, a graceful figure wrapped in light pink gauze stood tall. , extremely charming.

"You...you actually..."

Ren Baijian's complexion instantly turned pale as paper. At this time, he finally understood that he had been severely plotted.

The first black shadow that rushed out from the glazed fire crystal volcano was not just Zhou Mei's robe, but the gray shadow that rushed out from behind was the real Chu Chen.

Because the black robe had an extremely strong aura of Zhou Mei, it directly deceived his own perception.

As for the real Zhou Mei, after she was attracted by the two figures, she quietly followed behind and unknowingly set up an illusion barrier, completely covering her and her group step by step and forcing them into a desperate situation.

It was obvious that he was much more powerful than them, and even though he had the Tianluo Sword Net in hand, he still fell into the hands of this man and woman!

"If you dare to kill me, you are destined to... die a bad death..."

Ren Baijian's face twitched, and his heart was full of unwillingness. The physical vitality of the strong men in the Fantasy Stream Realm was extremely strong. Even if they were pierced through the heart, they would not die instantly and could persist for a period of time.

After he figured out the causes and consequences of all this, his expression was filled with incomparable resentment.

"You guys, if you are playing tricks, I, the Sword Palace, will definitely... hunt you down... until you die..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Killers will always be killed. People are plotting and scheming. You are crazy. The enemy is stronger than yourself. Whoever fights head-on must outsmart him."

Chu Chen snorted coldly, moved his wrist fiercely, and instantly pulled out the long black sword. The next moment, with a harsh muffled sound, a sharp blood sword shot out and instantly took away Ren Baijian's last life force.

The whole space suddenly became deathly silent.

"You killed him!"

"How dare you kill him!! He is the young master of Sword Palace, how dare you kill him!!"

"You've got yourself into big trouble, just wait for death!!!"

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Amidst loud shouts, the last two of the four guards around Ren Baijian fell into madness. The two of them waved their swords with both hands and exploded their spiritual springs almost instantly, urging them to He used streaks of piercing bloody sword energy to slash towards Chu Chen crazily.

No one understands better than them how prominent Ren Baijian is in the Sword Palace, so they also know how much shock the death of this golden-robed young man will bring to the Sword Palace!

"You guys are not a good person if you are working as a talisman for the tiger!"

The crimson sword energy was dyed like blood, emitting waves of vast evil energy. It was obvious that the last two guards had used some secret method in the sword palace.

The bloody sword energy erupting from a mere Tianquan level cultivation actually possesses spiritual energy fluctuations close to those of the Fantasy Stream level.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen snorted heavily. He turned his palm and a stream of sword energy as black as ink suddenly shot out from the nameless sword in his hand, striking hard with the bloody sword energy. Together.

Boom boom boom! !

There was no suspense in the result. Although the blood-red sword energy soared into the sky, it did not reach the level of a true Fantasy Stream Realm expert after all. It was directly shattered by the ink-black sword energy and exploded into a blood-red haze of light.

The long sword made by Wang Tie once again burst out with eye-catching power. After the jet-black sword energy shattered the bloody sword energy, it actually killed the remaining two guards without losing its force. .

Phew, it’s finally solved...

Chu Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and frowned slightly as he saw the clouds of blood mist filling the air.

In fact, according to his nature, he is not a murderous person, but this Bai Jian and his team are really too heartless. In anger, they actually killed all the other companions, which is really extremely ferocious. .

He didn't take other people's lives seriously at all, and the fact that he ended up with his soul and body completely destroyed was also karma.

Patting his forehead slightly, Chu Chen waved to Zhou Mei, who was not far away and said, "Okay, it's safe now. Come and share the spoils."

Ren Baijian's body fell on the mountainside of a volcano. A small river of magma about half a foot wide flowed from here, and from time to time streaks of red magma spewed out and splashed in all directions.

The body of a strong man in the Fantasy Stream Realm cannot be damaged even by lava, so Chu Chen found it easily.

The world of cultivation is a world where the jungle is strong and predators are strong. This kind of murder and treasure grabbing happens every day. Chu Chen also plundered all the good things that Ren Baijian brought with him without any courtesy.

The young man in gold robe looked very noble, but in fact he didn't have many good things. Except for a small white jade sword that contained the secret weapon of the Sword Palace, "Tianluo Sword Net", there was nothing good.

Chu Chen searched back and forth many times, but could not find the spiritual weapon-level "Guiyuan Divine Sword".

On the other side, when Zhou Mei came to Ren Baijian, she took out the "storage ring" directly from his hand. Each monk's "storage ring" generally carries its own unique spirit. The power seal cannot be opened by others even if they get it.

However, this girl Zhou Mei was really straightforward and used violence to smash the ring, causing everything in the inner space of the ring to fall out with a crash.

There are not many things in Ren Baijian's storage ring, just a few palm-sized jade stones that shine with purple light like crystals, a few porcelain bottles containing elixirs, a few ancient maps, and a few sets of clothes. There is only a disciple nameplate that is crystal clear and white.

"The dignified young master of the Sword Palace only has such a small amount of stuff? It's too shabby!"