All Chapters of Heir of the Supreme Sky Throne : Chapter 201
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Wenli’s sneer widened. He enjoyed their every reaction. "Kunyi, Baobao, I won't hide it from you, the person who killed them is now before you, and you have just provoked him!" After saying that, Wenli turned to look at Tian Chen. His gaze was sharp, yet contained admiration and a high fighting spirit. His body leaned slightly forward, as if wanting to witness firsthand the storm that was about to break. "Junior Brother, I hope you will show your ferocity again! Your senior brother longs to see your actions!" Tian Chen shook his head with a small smile. Not arrogant, but enough to show that he was ready. His smile was like a calm wind before a storm, full of confidence, full of conviction. "Senior Brother, that is indeed my intention!" BUZZ!!! Golden flames and a golden body were activated, instantly raising Tian Chen's realm by two ranks. From the 14th level Pioneer Qi stage, he directly ascended to the first level Qi Guardian stage. A golden aura enveloped his body, spreading
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Qin Ho, Baobao, and the others stared at Tian Chen with horror. They hadn't expected the inner disciple they had underestimated, never taking him seriously, to be such a ruthless monster! After killing Jun Xinfang, Tian Chen looked at Wenli. His gaze was calm yet sharp, like someone who had already set his bloody path without hesitation. There was no doubt in his eyes, only a piercing certainty—as if he had already marked who would be the next victim. "Senior Brother, you have to work a little harder for a while. I will help Senior Brother Duanmu, after finishing him off, I will help you kill that traitorous bastard!" Tian Chen's voice was spoken without burden, yet contained a firmness that shattered the atmosphere. His words weren't exaggerated, nor were they full of emotion. But behind the flat tone, there was an unshakeable determination. As if he had carved his own bloody path and no one would be able to stop him. Without waiting for a response, his body shot out like lightni
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Meanwhile, Baobao didn't relent. Each slash constantly changed: from above, from the side, stabbing from below, then suddenly rotating. His movements were like an unpredictable wind, and his speed was like a lightning storm. But all of that, for now, could still be handled by Duanmu. Because in every pressure that came, his body became sharper in reading his enemy's attack patterns. Collision after collision continued. Loud sounds continued to echo, shaking every disciple watching from afar. They couldn't blink. Because this wasn't just a battle of strength, but also a battle of will. And neither Duanmu nor Baobao showed any signs of backing down. Baobao's swordsmanship began to increase faster, the rhythm becoming more difficult to predict. His steps were light, like the wind sweeping the surface and leaving no trace. But the movements of his hands were deadly, like a rain of arrows aimed directly at the vital points of Duanmu's body. Each slash not only carried the sharpness of te
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As Baobao was about to unleash another slash, Duanmu had already jumped like a king kong. He was above Baobao, then slammed his hands down fiercely. BAANG!!! Both of Duanmu's hands landed perfectly on Baobao's stomach. The sound of the impact was like a large drum being struck with full force. The sound echoed and struck the chest of anyone who heard it. Baobao was thrown, slamming into several buildings nearby, making the buildings even more ruined. Stone and wood scattered, and Baobao's body rolled twice before stopping. Baobao vomited fresh blood in large gulps. He felt all his ribs break, and his blood churned chaotically. His vision trembled, his body shook, and a pressing pain came from within his chest cavity. Every breath was like a knife slicing from within. "Damn it, the strength of his physical body is indeed as rumored, this Duanmu is too brutal. I can't keep being here. If this battle continues, it's not me and the others who will succeed in killing the Blue Sky Sect
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Tian Chen sneered. The corners of his lips lifted with a chilling calmness. His face showed no excessive emotion, only a conviction that made anyone who saw him feel pressured. "I don't need your validation about my weapon. So you better accept your death!" Without giving time to respond, Tian Chen channeled golden flames into his sword. The blade began to glow, and the instant he slashed, golden flames shot forward like a razor-sharp energy blade, emitting a temperature that instantly caused the air to contract. The air in the path of the attack seemed to be burned until it evaporated, creating a line of light that tore through space. Kunyi didn't stand idly by. As the second Holy disciple of the Jian Zong Sect, he naturally possessed many protective treasures. He immediately took out a bell from his storage pouch, and as the silver bell was thrown into the air, it instantly transformed into a huge barrier, reflecting light and spreading a protective vibration around him. The bell
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Qin Ho used a fire disc. The disc hovered, emitting a vortex of flames that blazed wildly. The flames were not only hot, but possessed spiritual pressure sufficient to penetrate mid-level soul shields. And at this moment, the disc was only a few meters away from striking Dantai Ma'er's body. Dantai Ma'er was already severely injured. Her weapon had disappeared from her hand. Her breath was short, her vision blurry. Blood dripped from her lips, and her hands trembled. Wenli and Dantai Yinyi had no chance to draw their bows. Four Holy disciples from the Sacred Light Valley and the Jian Zong Sect continued to attack them, not allowing Wenli and Dantai Yinyi to use their bows. Their defensive formation had collapsed. Just as Dantai Ma'er was certain that she would fall in this battle, Tian Chen suddenly appeared before her. His body not only radiated golden light and the golden flames that continued to envelop him, but there was also lightning energy that ran wildly throughout his bod
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"Tian Chen, do you think you can stop me with this attack of yours? Hmph... you're dreaming too much!" Qin Ho rummaged through his storage pouch, then he grasped dozens of rune papers. His fingers gripped tightly, and in one movement he threw them into the air. His movement was fast, almost like the last reflex of someone who realized a deadly threat was approaching. As the rune papers were thrown, explosions continued to occur. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The explosions struck the four golden dragons released by Tian Chen. The vibrations of the explosions spread in all directions, shaking the ground formation and splitting the ground beneath them. The light from the explosions was blinding, and black smoke filled the field. Smoke filled the battle area in an instant, obscuring the view of anyone watching. Ripples of energy still vibrated on the ground, and rocks floated before finally falling slowly. The explosions created a rumbling sound that seemed like it would break the sky. Howev
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Duanmu left the decision of the six Holy disciples' fate to Tian Chen. "Junior Brother, I entrust them to you." Tian Chen smirked slightly. The smile didn't bring kindness; it showed that he had already made up his mind. His gaze swept over their faces one by one. "I will only spare one of you. Whoever is willing to tell me the background of Qin Ho, and why you call him Young Master, I will spare his life. But if not, I will kill you all." His tone remained unchanged from the beginning, still flat, but each word pierced their consciousness. They looked at each other. Their faces were heavy. Even faced with death, they still tried to keep their mouths shut. Perhaps out of loyalty. Perhaps out of a greater fear of the power behind Qin Ho. Then— One of them, who initially had a fearful face, now turned fierce. His gaze was sharp, and his voice sounded loud. "Tian Chen, we are indeed begging for your forgiveness, but that doesn't mean we are willing to be traitors! So forget about
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The young man's answer struck the air like lightning in broad daylight. No one expected it; no one had even considered that this confession would lead there. The Thousand Poisons Sect wasn't just a name. They were a feared organization because their poisons didn't just attack the body, but also misled the heart and destroyed trust. Their poisons corrupted from within, turning belief into confusion, confusing truth into illusion. No one was truly immune to their influence, and the Sect's name was always spoken in whispers, even by Elders who had spent years delving into the path of soul defense. "Thousand Poisons Sect? Then what is the purpose of your Thousand Poisons Sect infiltrating the three Super Sects?" Tian Chen continued, his voice still calm, but his eyes still burned like two stars shaking consciousness. His sentences were simple, yet carried an invisible pressure that pierced to the depths of everyone's heart who heard it. "Our goal is simple, only to make the three Super
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Silently, each of them realized that they had just witnessed an ability that was not only rare, but also determined the direction of the Sect's future. In an instant, Tian Chen's position was no longer just that of an inner disciple. However, the situation had now changed; they had become reliant on Tian Chen. The inner disciple who was previously considered irrelevant compared to the Holy disciples was now the mainstay. The figure who had initially only been silent and following them from behind now stood as the central point that changed the direction of their movement. Wenli stepped forward slowly. His face didn't show suspicion, but his gaze held a deep curiosity. His steps stopped in front of Tian Chen. He stared straight without hesitation, as if not wanting to let this opportunity pass without an answer. Wenli approached Tian Chen. His eyes still held curiosity, and his voice was soft but firm. "Junior Brother, there's something I want to ask." Tian Chen turned his head, his