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"Go back and inform your palace master that Peony's death is only the beginning. If anything happens to Aunt Lin, I, Chen Yao, will definitely make your Hundred Flowers Palace restless."

Everything is a personal grudge between me and your Hundred Flowers Palace. Three months from now, I, Chen Yao, will go visit your Hundred Flowers Palace. I hope that your Hundred Flowers Palace's Palace Master can hand over Aunt Lin.

Chen Yao's tone was ice-cold, not even a trace of emotion mixed within.

Hundred Flowers Palace was a super sect while Chen Yao was only a Genuine Force Warrior sword cultivator.

Unless one was a saint, how could one have the courage to speak the heroic words of bloodshed in the Hundred Flowers Palace?

With the Hundred Flowers Palace's background, they had to be Saints in order to make trouble for the Hundred Flowers Palace.

However, although Chen Yao was only at the Genuine Force, when he said those words, no one mocked him. Instead, everyone was astonished.

The Bloody Hundred Flowers Palace … what an astonishing saying.

The experts of the Hundred Flowers Palace were stunned.

"Chen Yao, what are you doing?"

Chen Yao turned around and ignored them.

"Fifteen minutes. You still have fifteen minutes to leave the sword faction. After fifteen minutes, even if you want to leave, you won't be able to. Believe me, even if I don't use the sword faction's power, as long as I want you dead, none of you will be able to live."

Chen Yao walked toward the inside of the sword sect. However, his ice-cold voice could be heard.

He was very arrogant, but he wasn't arrogant in the slightest.

The words that he had said to massacre the Hundred Flowers Palace were naturally not empty words, but words that he had confidence in.

The True Dragon's Soul inside the Thunder Lightning Territory, the power of the Sword Spirit, the heart of slaughter, his own ancient Great Demon Greed's bloodline, and the Six-Eared Demon Ape's soul that was suppressed inside the God Prison Cauldron.

As long as he was willing to reveal these trump cards, not to mention massacring the Hundred Flowers Palace, even if the Hundred Flowers Palace thoroughly received news from this world, how hard would it be?

This was the price he had to pay for his own life.

Twenty years ago, the sword faction was even stronger than the Hundred Flowers Palace, but it was still killed by Luo Jianxin, who was only at the early stage of the Emperor Profound Realm.

Then after twenty years, would he, Chen Yao, be worse than Luo Jianxin?

If the Hundred Flowers Palace was not tactful, he really wanted to give it a try.

"..."

Hearing Chen Yao's words, the experts from the Hundred Flowers Palace looked to each other and spoke to Chen Yao.

"Alright, then we'll take our leave. Three months later, I hope you can come as scheduled. Otherwise, we will really look down on you."

Hundred Flowers Palace's people left the sword faction.

The commotion finally subsided.

However, the stormy sea of emotions that was rising in the sword faction disciples' hearts became even more violent.

Everyone looked at Chen Yao with fervent gazes.

This was a true expert, a true swordsman.

The powerful aura coming from Chen Yao's body was so powerful that even Saint-rank experts could only look at his back.

"Aunt Lin, Wan'er, wait for me."

Chen Yao muttered to himself as he walked past the Sword Faction members towards the back of Heavenly Sword Peak. That was the place where he had competed with Lan Xin today.

It was still the same spiritual illusion he used in the match with Yang Qi, he wouldn't really hurt any of them.

When Chen Yao arrived, Lan Xin was already waiting for him.

Chen Yao was somewhat surprised that Lan Xin didn't go to the Sword School to join in on the fun.

As if noticing Chen Yao's surprise, Lan Xin explained, "You are a person with great fortune, destined to never be ordinary in your life. If you can't even solve this little problem, then let me belittle you. Since you already know the result, why should I waste my time?"

In response to Lan Xin's reply, Chen Yao chuckled lightly.

"Great karmic luck?"

Regarding Lan Xin's identity, Chen Yao had his own doubts. Yang Qi was very mysterious, while Lan Xin was even more mysterious.

"Wasting time? Then who do you think will win the match between the two of us? If you say it out loud, we won't have to waste our time anymore. "

Lan Xin's face suddenly became serious.

"I think we will win."

Chen Yao spread out his hands and said.

"What a coincidence. I also think that I will win. You're not certain about that."

"Let's give it a try."

"Come on!"

The two of them laid on the jade bed in the Spirit Gathering Cave at the same time.

"..."

It was the same scene as the one earlier for Yang Qi. Chen Yao and Lan Xin were present.

"Intellectual Sword? I'd like to know. "

Chen Yao looked at Lan Xin with a very serious expression.

Although their relationship wasn't bad, the two of them were not merciful in a martial competition. This was the true respect they had for each other.

On the other hand, Lan Xin used the Intellectual Sword, which was said to be able to predict the enemy's future. Chen Yao really wanted to learn what was the true Brilliant Sword Heart when fighting with Lan Xin.

Lan Xin drew her sword from her waist.

"Qianfeng, please advise."

Lan Xin's expression was also extremely serious. This was the first time she had exchanged blows with Chen Yao.

She also wanted to help Chen Yao obtain the sword head this time. However, she knew that if she were to give up, Chen Yao would definitely not be pleasantly surprised when he obtained first place. Thus, she had to go all out.

Not only that, Chen Yao's display of strength caused her to be extremely tempted by how monstrous of a genius he was.

Qian Feng?

Chen Yao looked at the flexible sword in Lan Xin's hand with a serious expression.

"High-grade heaven-step magic tool?"

When he fought with Yang Qi, he still had the advantage in a few weapons, but the flexible sword in Lan Xin's hand was even stronger than his own Heaven Severing Sword.

And this Qian Feng was too strange.

Although it was called a sword, it was more like a whip.

It was about six feet long and completely transparent. It looked like it was made out of water, but every line was like a sharp blade, killing people.

The danger was extreme.

"Whap."

Lan Xin brandished her Thousand Feet Sword at Chen Yao.

The Thousand Edge Sword, which had been so soft just a moment ago, was just like a water and fire rod when Lan Xin moved. It stabbed toward Chen Yao.

"Swift Lightning Slash."

Chen Yao immediately activated the Heaven Cleaving Sword in his hand, unleashing the low-grade Heaven-ranked sword skill, Swift Thunder Slash.

The entire blade of the Heaven Severing Sword was filled with rolling lightning bolts as it struck towards the Thousand Edge Sword.

"This is the Intellectual Sword that you wanted to see."

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on Lan Xin's face.

Then, the sturdy Thousand Edge Sword turned soft and actually made a turn, the tip of the sword stabbing towards the body of the Heaven Severing Sword.

"Swish." With a sound akin to an egg being broken, the Heaven Severing Sword was pierced by the Thousand Edge.

In the next moment, all the energy on the Heaven Severing Sword disappeared without a trace. Even the effect of the Sword Qi had lost its effect.

It was like an ordinary sword.

"The Heaven Ranked Sword Technique was broken?"

Chen Yao's eyes were filled with astonishment.