Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen, don't misunderstand me."

"The ancestors haven't come back yet, and they don't mean to make enemies."

"Don't listen to Jiang Hongwei's nonsense, he's just a brainless guy."

"..."

Wu Yunfei was afraid that Xiao Chen would misunderstand and kill people, so he quickly explained.

"You can go now."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and turned away.

Wu Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and led everyone away from the back mountain of Meichong Village.

As soon as Xiao Chen returned to the village, he felt uneasy and sent his spiritual sense to the back mountain.

When he found a figure coming quickly, his face changed drastically and he flew over with one step.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing the man's appearance, Xiao Chen was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

The person who came was none other than Xiao Chen's master Wei Pengcheng, who was much older than he was back then.

"You still haven't forgiven me..."

Wei Pengcheng sighed and said slowly.

"You're right. If it were me, I would have done the same thing."

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, without any emotional fluctuations, and he spoke lightly.

"Don't be so impulsive in doing things in the future."

After saying this, Wei Pengcheng looked at Xiao Chen deeply and turned away.

Xiao Chen looked at the direction where Wei Pengcheng left for a long time before returning to the village and continuing to draw talismans.

Did Jiang Hongwei's words really come out of his mouth to scare Xiao Chen?

Not really, this has to start from half an hour ago.

Jiang Hongwei received a voice transmission, and the other party told him to delay for a quarter of an hour.

Thinking of the identity of the person who transmitted the voice, Jiang Hongwei did not dare to refuse and agreed immediately.

Therefore, there was the scene where Jiang Hongwei jumped out and scolded Xiao Chen.

Who on earth could make Jiang Hongwei complete the task at the cost of his life?

The identity of this person is not simple. He was also a famous existence during the battle between good and evil a thousand years ago.

This person is called Xiong Zhan Kuang. Counting, he is the uncle of Xiong Weilong.

Thousands of years ago, he participated in the war between good and evil and died in the end.

The outside world believed that he was dead, but in fact, he was recuperating from his injuries in the imperial palace.

The place where Xiong Zhan Kuang recuperated was a hidden secret room, which was filled with evil spirits.

In the middle of the room, there was a huge stone coffin.

The coffin was surprisingly large, five feet long and two feet wide, completely in the imperial specifications.

The inner coffin was made of yellow intestines.

The outer coffin was carved from a whole piece of white jade.

The coffin wall was inlaid with golden stone slabs, and the bottom of the coffin was connected with mortise and tenon joints.

The coffin cover was made of four stone slabs placed in sequence, and each stone slab was engraved with a word.

These words were extremely simple and looked like oracle bone script, and some looked like tadpole script.

"Seeing the coffin will die!"

At this moment, the four words flashed with golden light and disappeared without a trace.

There was a loud bang, the coffin cover was shaken off, and a skinny old man sat up.

The old man was Xiong Zhan Kuang, and his eyes exuded a murderous aura.

Not long ago, Xiong Zhan Kuang sensed that he could no longer recover from his injuries, and he knew that the Yuzhou Ding in the palace had been stolen.

Xiong Zhan Kuang used the sound transmission technique to contact Xiong Wuneng and asked him who had entered the underground floor of the collection room.

Xiong Wuneng confessed everything and told Xiong Zhan Kuang that the man was named Xiao Chen.

Xiong Zhan Kuang used a secret method to contact the outside cultivators who had planted the poison pill for a hundred years and asked them to inquire about Xiao Chen's whereabouts.

Among these people was Jiang Hongwei, who told Xiong Zhan Kuang where Xiao Chen was.

Xiong Zhan Kuang ordered Jiang Hongwei to hold Xiao Chen back for a while, otherwise he would be worse off than dead.

Yuzhou Ding was extremely important to Xiong Zhan Kuang.

Without this thing, he could not recover from his injuries and would not live for more than three years.

Therefore, no matter how much it cost, he had to kill Xiao Chen and take back Yuzhou Ding.

Xiong Zhan Kuang left the Undead Stone Coffin, took a step, turned into black mist and headed straight for Mei Chong Village.

Wherever he passed, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and the surrounding trees withered instantly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was drawing talismans, and felt the dangerous atmosphere, so he hurriedly left the room.

Xiao Chen was suspended in the air, and saw a black evil spirit coming quickly from the northeast.

He knew in his heart that a strong man was coming, and he was coming for him.

"Shunzi, Yuwei, take care!"

After saying this in the voice transmission, Xiao Chen took a step and headed straight for the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Just after flying a hundred feet, Xiao Chen clearly sensed that his body was locked by the other party.

At the same time, a cold roar echoed in his ears.

"Boy, you took something that doesn't belong to you, and you still want to run?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face was calm, but a huge wave was set off in the depths of his heart.

Just based on this sentence and the other party's spiritual lock, one thing can be confirmed.

This guy's cultivation is unfathomable. In all likelihood, he is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

Xiao Chen's current cultivation is invincible in the same realm.

With those magic weapons and the Zhu Jiu Yin Fu that he had just drawn, he could barely kill a Jindan stage cultivator.

However, Xiao Chen had no chance of winning against a Nascent Soul stage old monster.

The strength gap between low-level cultivators is not as big as imagined.

After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the overall strength will undergo a qualitative change.

Simply put, a Nascent Soul cultivator has a Nascent Soul.

Every time the Nascent Soul is strengthened a little, the spiritual power required is unimaginable.

Similarly, the time spent is also calculated in units of hundreds of years.

That's right, the difference between the early and middle Nascent Soul stages seems small, but the combat effectiveness is very different.

A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator can easily kill an early Nascent Soul cultivator. On the contrary, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to kill him.

The reason why the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage is so powerful is that he comprehends the world during cultivation.

With a little understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, he can display the magical power of destroying heaven and earth.

Therefore, in the past thousands of years, there are only a handful of cultivators who have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.

No matter how high the cultivation is, as long as you can't comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, you will never be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if you are in the late Jindan Great Perfection realm, you still can't break through after practicing for 10,000 years.

This is also the fundamental reason why Wang Yuwei tried to break through many times and all failed.

How many Jindan stage masters stopped practicing here.

People don't know how to comprehend and explore the rules of heaven and earth, so they can't break through.

The Nascent Soul stage is really too strong, so strong that it exceeds Xiao Chen's imagination.

The other party roared, almost causing the spiritual power in his body to collapse.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, condensed the chaotic spiritual power, and flew a few points faster.

"Boy, you can't run away. Hand over the Yuzhou Ding obediently, and I can spare your life!"

While speaking, Xiong Zhan Kuang suddenly accelerated and came to Xiao Chen's back in an instant.

The distance between the two was originally a hundred miles, but now it was only a thousand feet.

At this distance, it was already within Xiong Zhan Kuang's attack range. He sneered and was about to raise his hand to cast a secret spell.

As soon as Xiong Zhan Kuang raised the spell in his hand, Xiao Chen clearly sensed that the surrounding space was distorted violently.

If this spell was formed, it would kill him in an instant.

Xiao Chen suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist, sacrificed the Thunder Net, and threw it at Xiong Zhan Kuang.

At the same time, he cast a spell on the Soul-nourishing Banner in the storage bag.

In the Soul Banner, Mo Lihai's aura appeared.

Xiao Chen was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and suddenly grabbed it in his hand, covering his own aura.

"Nascent Soul? Who are you and what's your relationship with Mo Lihai?"

Feeling Xiao Chen's aura, Xiong Zhan Kuang was slightly stunned and shouted loudly.

He was afraid of hurting the descendants of his acquaintances, so he hesitated for a moment and let the thunder net fall.

If Xiao Chen's answer satisfied him, Xiong Zhan Kuang would return the Yuzhou Ding and leave.

On the contrary, Xiong Zhan Kuang would make Xiao Chen feel the taste of life worse than death at all costs.