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

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

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

"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

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