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C7 Kill Them All

At this moment, his junior sister Leng Zhaoru said,

"Not good. That is the Scarlet Blood Pill, the signature Pill Medicine of the Blood Knife Sect."

"After eating it, your injuries will be temporarily suppressed, and cultivators will be able to display their true strength."

Leng Zhaoru was also a little anxious.

The opponent had underestimated his opponent, and a God-guiding Stage warrior was injured by her senior brother.

As a result, the difficulty of facing an enemy was slightly reduced.

Who would have thought that the opponent would be prepared for this?

In this way, wouldn't the advantage that senior brother had just created be gone?

Seeing that Leng Zhaoru was a little anxious, Chen Chuan smiled slightly and said without saying anything.

"Junior sister, show your panic. Let's see how senior brother is going to torture them."

With that, he rushed towards the enemy camp with his sword in hand.

When the three God-guiding Stage warriors saw Chen Chuan charging at them so arrogantly, how could they not fight the enemy?

Naturally, they also rushed forward.

"Weng!"

The sound of a sword's cry resounded through the clouds!

Chen Chuan did not attack. Just the sound alone was enough to scare these opponents.

"Resonance of the Sword Dao!"

"What kind of realm does this sword expert have to be to be able to cause sword Dao resonance!"

"I was wondering why his attacks are so powerful. So it turns out that he specializes in Sword Dao."

The three elders all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

However, they didn't dare to underestimate their enemy.

Even if they were three God-guiding Stage warriors attacking a Core Formation warrior, they wouldn't dare to be careless.

Elder Qian was a naked example just now.

But no matter how much they thought about it, no matter how guarded they were, they wouldn't be able to withstand a single attack.

The name of this move was:

"Dali Creates Miracles!"

Chen Chuan shouted.

The power of Martial Saint, activate!

Originally, with the support of a cultivation method, the late stage Core Formation Yuan energy was no less than an ordinary of God-guiding Stage.

Coupled with the enhancement of Sword Dao and the power of a Martial Saint.

Killing a few of God-guiding Stage fellows was basically a piece of cake.

Before the three elders could do anything, they felt an irresistible force coming at them.

Of course, this was also their last thought when they were alive.

"Shua!"

With a long sword cry, the sword light that erupted without reservation instantly defeated the three elders.

The only outcome left was the storage devices on their bodies.

This was because the storage devices were made of special materials. Otherwise, there wouldn't be anything left.

On the other side, before the numerous Core Formation disciples and Leng Zhaoru could make a move, the battle had already ended.

"This..."

The group of Core Formation disciples from the three sects were momentarily unable to react.

Why did the three God-guiding Stage elders suddenly disappear?

Before they had time to think, they felt a bone-piercing chill assaulting them.

"Shua!"

A few breaths later, the several hundred Core Formation disciples of the three sects had transformed into ice sculptures.

On Leng Zhaoru's side, she slowly withdrew her hand and looked at Chen Chuan at the side.

"Senior Brother, we've offended the three sects by doing this."

Unexpectedly, Chen Chuan said carelessly.

"Let them do it."

In fact, Chen Chuan wanted the three sects to be enemies with them.

In this way, he could gain more experience and points. Why not?

Ding!

Resolving the sect crisis, the system will reward him.

System reward: 1000!

System upgrade!

Sect cultivation system: Level 3.

Upgrade Gift Pack to be distributed to the system space.

[System Lottery has been activated. One lucky draw will be rewarded.]

Begin Lottery. "

Hearing the system's message, Chen Chuan couldn't wait to go back.

"Ding!"

"Obtained: Chaotic Martial Spirit Talent!"

'Note: This talent can only be used by the host and cannot be handed over to anyone else. '

Hearing this, Chen Chuan thought to himself,

"I'm so stupid to give it to someone else. I can't even do it myself!"

However, if he used it, it would probably cause a big commotion.

Chen Chuan quietly returned to the sect master's residence at the back of the mountain. He sent away his junior sister Leng Zhaoru and started to implant this medicinal Martial Spirit into himself.

"Boom!"

This implantation gave Chen Chuan the feeling of a big stick.

In an instant, Chen Chuan lost consciousness.

When he was muddleheaded, he felt like he saw everything in the universe and the stars in the sky.

When he woke up again, it was already a few days later.

...

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a knock on the door, but there was no response.

"Sigh, that's strange."

"It's been a few days, but there's still no news from the Grandmaster."

Lee Fei was puzzled.

Initially, when Chen Chuan finished his seclusion, there were many things that Chen Chuan needed to look through.

Alright, now that the enemy had retreated, the Sect Master didn't even have time to say anything to the Vice Sect Master. He hurried back to his residence.

This caused the matter to be delayed again.

Lee Fei was helpless, but he did not dare to disturb Chen Chuan's cultivation. He wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?"

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Chen Chuan's voice from behind.

"Sect Master, you're not cultivating in seclusion."

Lee Fei said in surprise.

Chen Chuan nodded.

In fact, he was disturbed by Lee Fei's knock on the door.

It was as if he had fallen asleep. His last memory was still implanted with Martial Spirits.

He did not know how long it had been since he implanted Martial Spirits.

He had just woken up and was still muddleheaded.

"It's like this. The Vice Grandmaster asked me to come over and take a look. If you did not cultivate, I would like you to go to the disciple recruitment ceremony to take a look."

"After all, your eyesight is still different from ordinary people's, isn't it?"

Lee Fei said.

Chen Chuan nodded. He thought it was something.

"Let's go and take a look. Lead the way." Chen Chuan said.

Lee Fei led Chen Chuan to Sect Hall.

Before they reached the main hall, they saw many people gathered in the square in front of the main hall.

It seemed like they were all here to seek refuge in the High Martial Sect.

"Sect Master, look. These are the people who came to our sect to register today."

Chen Chuan nodded. It seemed like there were quite a number of people here.

He did not expect that in a few days time, a sect that did not spread its name would actually have so many disciples who entered the sect.

"Thinking back to that day when Sect Master and Vice Sect Master Shen Wei retreated from the enemy, our High Martial Sect's reputation was greatly boosted."

"All of a sudden, the name of the High Martial Sect has spread throughout Jiang Prefecture."

"There are so many disciples who have come to pay their respects to the mountain."

Lee Fei explained.

Chen Chuan nodded. It seemed that the benefits of retreating from the enemy were not limited to the rewards given by the system.

"Sect Master, I will go and greet these disciples."

As there were only a dozen official disciples in the High Martial Sect, they were a little lacking in manpower.

"Alright, go and help me. I'll walk around alone for a while."

Li Fei went to help. Chen Chuan was also curious about these disciples, so he went over to help.

It was also in Chen Chuan's eyes that the detailed information of these disciples who came to enter the mountain gate had appeared in front of his eyes.

"Wang Ergou, eighth-grade Weak Earth Martial Spirit."

"Li Erniu, eighth-grade shallow water Martial Spirit."

...

After looking around, he didn't find a talented disciple.

Chen Chuan didn't want to continue watching.

"If you don't have talent, then so be it. At most, you can improve later."

"As long as you're loyal to the sect."

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