Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6808 Victims of the battle

 He concentrated his energy and felt the spiritual energy running in his body. Gradually, his injuries healed and his physical fatigue gradually subsided. The improvement of his cultivation is the goal of his continuous efforts, because only by becoming stronger can he better protect himself and others.

A ray of morning light shone into the room through the window. Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his heart was clearer and his determination was stronger. Hatred cannot make him move forward. What he needs is calmness, reason, and more powerful strength.

After gathering his thoughts, he stood up, his emotions towards Elder Song gradually fading away. In the future, he knows he will face more challenges, but he will not be bound by the past.

Stepping out of the hospital, Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and the scenery of Xinglong Sect came into view again.

Chen Xuan stood on the top of the sect, looking at the familiar and broken scene beside him. Xinglong Sect, which was once the place where he practiced, is now in a mess.

His eyes wandered between the dilapidated buildings, the charred pillars and the messy rubble, and a lot of complex emotions surged in his heart. This was the place where he practiced and struggled.

The fellow juniors and juniors around him have left a deep imprint on Chen Xuan's heart. Some have left, and some have fallen beside him. They were once partners, but now they have become victims of the battle. This feeling of powerlessness makes He was in agony.

 However, it was more anger. Angry at the occurrence of this battle, angry at the harm caused to his innocent classmates, angry at the ruthless destruction and loss, his fists were clenched, and there were nail marks carved deeply into his palms.

 But beneath the anger, there was a deeper question. He didn't understand what was hidden behind this battle. What force could destroy this originally strong sect so easily? Who launched such a devastating attack on the sect? This question swirled in his mind, making him feel even more uneasy.

A sense of powerlessness came over him. He felt as if he was in the eye of the storm, being involved in the conflict, but with little power and no way to control it.

Chen Xuan's eyes once again glanced at the fallen comrades, were their sacrifices in vain? This made him feel heartbroken and helpless.

However, the tenacity buried deep in his heart made him unwilling to collapse. He understood that this battle had already happened and the sect suffered heavy losses, but he could not stop moving forward. He could not stop because of the ruin in front of him. He had Responsibility to protect the sect.

 In the midst of the ruins, he made up his mind.

 Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that he needed stronger strength and deeper cultivation to cope with the challenges in the future.

As night gradually fell, the ruins of the Star Dragon Sect looked even more desolate in the dusk. Chen Xuan stood on the ruins, watching the remaining afterglow disappear into the horizon, with a determined light shining in his eyes.

In the morning light, he looked down at the ruins of the sect with resolute eyes. He took a deep breath and decided to start rebuilding the sect. This was a long and difficult process, but he was full of faith and determination.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning fell through the clouds. Chen Xuan and a group of monks stood in front of the ruins. They wore ordinary sect clothes and began to collect the rubble.

Chen Xuan took the lead personally. He lifted a piece of gravel, and with a surge of spiritual power, he moved the gravel aside. He did not stop and continued to work, using his spiritual power to clean up the ruins.

Other monks followed his lead, and they worked together to clear away all the rubble and broken wood from the ruins.

Although the work is heavy, everyone's hearts are full of faith and hope, because they know that this is for the future of the sect.

As the days passed, the ruins of the Star Dragon Sect gradually took on a new breath. Dilapidated buildings were cleared, damaged foundations were repaired, and burned-out fairy grass gardens began to be replanted.

Chen Xuan led the monks to reshape the outline of the sect and build new buildings.

During the reconstruction process, Chen Xuan also encountered various challenges, sometimes including a shortage of building materials.

Within the Star Dragon Sect, the project was proceeding nervously and orderly, and various repair projects were being carried out in an orderly manner. In these days full of hope, a group of elders from the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect suddenly came. Their arrival was supposed to be a kind of Support, but poured into the Star Dragon Sect like ghosts without invitation.

 Chen Xuan and the monks were all surprised, but out of etiquette, they still welcomed these uninvited guests.

The elders of the Blood Stripe Immortal Sect pretended to express condolences on the surface, but there was an evil conspiracy in their eyes. They were dressed in gorgeous robes, and their eyes revealed ridicule and contempt, as if they were not optimistic about the reconstruction of the Star Dragon Sect at all.

“Oh, is this the so-called reconstruction of your Star Dragon Sect?” An elder of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect sneered: “It looks like building a shed among the ruins.”

A trace of displeasure flashed across Chen Xuan's face, but he tried to remain calm. He knew that these people had bad intentions, but he did not want the monks in the sect to get into unnecessary disputes.

"We are here to see what help you need." Another elder of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect said contemptuously: "But it seems that we are redundant."

The monks were silent, and there was a sense of displeasure in their hearts. Although they appeared polite on the outside, they were filled with dissatisfaction and anger towards these elders in their hearts.

"Don't worry, we are gradually recovering." Chen Xuan suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to resolve this embarrassing scene.

However, these elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect did not intend to stop there. They saw that the Star Dragon Sect was still in difficulty, so they began to take the opportunity to ridicule and criticize.

“So the Star Dragon Sect is so vulnerable that it hasn’t even repaired its foundation?” an elder mocked.

“No wonder there haven’t been any outstanding people over the years.” Another elder continued, his tone full of disdain.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath and tried his best to control his anger. He knew that these words were meant to provoke discord within the sect, but he did not want to get into a meaningless dispute.

The monks were furious under the insults of the elders, but they knew that this was not the time to attack. Chen Xuan used his eyes to signal everyone to stay calm and not to be easily provoked.

The elders were not satisfied with this provocation. They began to accuse the Xinglong Sect monks of low cultivation and poor management. All kinds of words ruthlessly stimulated every Xinglong Sect disciple present. "It seems that the monks of the Star Dragon Sect don't even have basic etiquette and cultivation." An elder smiled coldly: "I thought the Star Dragon Sect was a serious sect."

 Chen Xuan felt the anger in his heart rising, but he also knew that it was pointless to argue with these elders now. He tried to stay calm and try not to affect the monks.

However, the ridicule and provocation in the words of these elders made the Xinglong Sect monks present feel restless and uneasy. They were unwilling to endure such insults and sarcasm, but they were unable to respond and could only endure it silently.

The elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect continued to provoke, as if they wanted to push the monks of the Star Dragon Sect into a desperate situation.

This group of elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect seem to be arrogant and domineering bird-men from another world. Their eyes are full of arrogance and contempt, as if they are looking down at the ants below. In the buildings repaired by the Star Dragon Sect Along the way, they continued to speak out, stirring up the emotions of the Xinglong Sect disciples, making people feel uneasy and angry.

“Look at your appearance, you have completely disgraced the sect.” An elder mocked: “Can such ruins be called a sect?”

 Chen Xuan stared at these elders, feeling helpless in his heart. He knew that the most important thing now was to maintain the dignity and stability of the sect, and not to fall into a fight because of the provocations of these outsiders.

“Elders, please stay. Our Xinglong Sect will take care of ourselves and we don’t need any extra help.” Chen Xuan tried to keep the scene normal.

However, these elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect did not intend to leave easily. Their contempt and ridicule towards the Star Dragon Sect seemed to be far from stopping. They continued to provoke the anger of the Star Dragon Sect monks in their words, trying to Provoke them.

“Oh, you still have the nerve to say such things?” an elder mocked: “You are a bunch of rabble, you don’t even have the ability to practice cultivation, so you still have the nerve to talk about reconstruction here?”

The monks of Xinglong Sect were agitated and unbearable, but they also knew that resisting at this moment would only make the situation worse. Chen Xuan used his eyes to signal everyone to stay calm and not to be easily fooled.

However, the elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect did not give up their ridicule. They became more and more provocative. Their words were full of provocation and disregard, as if they did not care about the efforts and reconstruction of the Star Dragon Sect at all.

"This is a joke." An elder glanced at the repairs of the Star Dragon Sect with disdain: "I don't even understand how confident you are that you can rebuild this ruins."

 Chen Xuan felt that he was suppressing anger in his heart.

However, these elders became more and more arrogant. Their words were full of contempt and derogation for the Star Dragon Sect, as if they wanted to step on the rebuilt territory close to their bodies.

“You guys!” A monk stood up angrily, but Chen Xuan quickly reached out to stop him and signaled him to stay calm.

The provocations and ridicules of the elders continued to escalate, and the anger in the hearts of the monks of the Star Dragon Sect gradually reached its peak. However, Chen Xuan signaled everyone with calm eyes. He knew that fighting with these provocateurs now was tantamount to causing chaos. It will only put the sect into greater trouble.

Finally, these elders reached a certain limit in terms of provocation and words. They smiled triumphantly and turned around to leave. What was left behind in their departing backs was the anger and anger deep in the hearts of the Star Dragon Sect monks. Dissatisfaction, although there was no retaliation on the lips, but the hearts were full of dissatisfaction and indignation against this group of provocateurs.

 Chen Xuan took a deep breath, feeling helpless in the face of this sudden provocation.

Xu Xiang, an elder in the Xinglong Sect, walked into the square of the sect.

At this moment, there was a bit of worry in his eyes. The voice he represented had a lot of weight in the sect. He walked towards a group of Xinglong Sect elders present and started a conversation.

“Sect Master, we cannot be troubled by these outsiders.” Xu Xiang looked at the sect master and said with firmness in his tone: “These elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect are coming with menace, and we cannot passively accept their ridicule and provocation.”

 The sect leader nodded solemnly, his eyes revealing deep thoughts and worries about the situation: "We must maintain the dignity and stability of the sect."

On the other side, several elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect were also distributed at the other end of the square, with arrogance and disdain in their eyes. One of the elders looked particularly aggressive, with his eyes as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to kill the Star Dragon Sect's elders. Everyone can see clearly.

“This Star Dragon Sect? Huh, it’s nothing more than this.” An elder of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect said to himself: “Their strength can’t even compare to our little finger.”

Xu Xiang turned to face the elders of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect. His voice was calm and firm: "Your provocation and ridicule will not have any impact on the Star Dragon Sect."

"Oh? Xu Xiang of the Star Dragon Sect, do you want to challenge us?" An elder of the Blood Mark Immortal Sect sneered: "Do you think this ruins of yours are worthy of being called a sect?"

"Our ruins will rise again." Xu Xiang responded, his tone full of determination and confidence: "We will not be shaken by the words of outsiders."

 In the square, the dialogue between the elders of the two parties began to escalate, and the words were full of gunpowder. The confrontation between them became more intense, and the hostility between them could no longer be concealed.

"Star Dragon Sect? It seems like the tiger has fallen into disarray." An elder of the Blood Pattern Immortal Sect sneered: "With your strength, you still want to rebuild this dilapidated place?"

"We have confidence and strength." Xu Xiang said firmly: "We don't need ridicule and provocation from the outside world."

 The conversation among the elders became more and more intense, like a verbal tense situation. The elders from both sides faced each other, and their words revealed the contempt and disdain of the other side, and the scene became more and more heated.

“Xu Xiang of the Star Dragon Sect, you are nothing more than that.” An elder of the Blood Pattern Sect said indifferently: “We don’t bother to waste our time with wastes like you.”

 (End of this chapter)