C145 Heaven and Earth Are Heartless
"Who doesn't take things slowly from a chess piece? One step at a time, one step at a time, there will always be a day when they will fly out. "
Deer God could tell that Chen Fan was more or less unwilling to give up.
What he meant was to let him seize this opportunity. If he could have the support of the Great Elder, his plan to revive the Qing Xuan Sect would undoubtedly advance a lot.
"Some people don't even have the qualifications to become chess pieces. They are still stuck in the rotten wood stage. You should be satisfied."
No matter what, Chen Fan still had many innate advantages. Ten thousand years of memory and cultivation experience. To all the young Cultivator, this was an opportunity that they could not even dream of.
"That may not be the case. Back when you gave birth to your consciousness, until now, your level has always been higher than all the living beings in this world."
This time, even Deer God had nothing to say. The originally good analogy was almost irrefutable. However, he was the only abnormal being in the entire continent, and he was right next to Chen Fan.
While they were talking, the two great experts had already started their most terrifying collision. The sea of Spiritual Energys was wiping out each other at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, their physical strength made Chen Fan speechless.
After all, they were old monsters who had cultivated for hundreds of years. Compared to the process where he had been falling for tens of thousands of years, they definitely could not be compared.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Numerous loud sounds continuously struck the eardrums of the numerous disciples, and they wished for nothing more than to forcefully explode. Terrifying pressure swept towards the surroundings like a tide, and no one was able to escape.
The light barrier that covered the sky above the martial arena was also trembling violently. At this moment, the sword body and the mountain shadow had already intertwined for half an hour. On the contrary, every fist mark that Qian Ming waved contained the grey fog from before.
The result of the collision of the two types of extreme strength was that this land had suffered a calamity. Many medicinal Formation Patterns had become dim and had been corroded to an unrecognizable state. However, they had anxiously damaged the few seniors by the side.
They also had to ensure that no trace of combat fluctuations could be transmitted out. After all, most of the disciples outside were merely Foundation Building Stage warriors, and they simply could not withstand the strength of an expert.
After a short and quick exchange, both of them retreated and staggered dozens of steps. Only then did they remove the terrifying force from their bodies. However, they knew very well how good their opponents were.
Their heads of white hair fluttered along the turbulent flow of the Spiritual Energy. The two of them circulated their blood energy to their peak state, and their entire bodies were enveloped by a layer of Shen Hua. They didn't look like normal Human Clan cultivators anymore.
If an ordinary person who had never come into contact with cultivation saw this scene, they might have thought that the two great furnaces had turned into spirits. Even from far away, there was a wave of heat waves blowing against their faces.
However, judging from the speed of recovery, it was obvious that Qian Ming had the upper hand. In less than two breaths' time, he rushed over again, turned his palm into a saber, and hacked down.
In fact, in terms of age, there was still a hundred years of difference between the Third Elder and the former. At this time, the depth of cultivation had finally turned into an advantage.
From the moment the battle began, Qian Ming had already determined the way to attack. It didn't matter whether they were dead or alive, but he still wanted to create that false impression on the other party, forcing the Third Elder to use his full strength.
A long period of high-intensity attacks would greatly damage their cultivation. However, the methods that could easily scare the heavens and destroy the earth required a large amount of spiritual power. Even if hundreds of Golden Core Realm cultivators joined forces, they wouldn't be able to afford it.
Right now, they were like two drained reservoir. Everyone was just a pile of mud, but the Third Elder seemed to be even drier than Qian Ming.
Weng!
This palm strike contained the will of returning to one's true self, and it seemed to be ordinary and ordinary. However, it annihilated the void without the slightest hesitation along the way, and it carried the top grade cultivation technique of the Qing Xuan Sect, and it possessed the might to annihilate Nascent Infant Stage Expert experts.
"Oh, looks like this old fellow is about to fail soon. He mustered all of his forces to come to the Qing Xuan Sect to denounce us, yet he returned in defeat. This time, he'll surely be angered to the point of exploding his lungs."
Chen Fan, who was hiding among the disciples and observing the battle, murmured to himself. The smile on his face couldn't be concealed anymore. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the Third Elder was in a dilemma.
"It's all thanks to you, kid. You haven't circulated the Heavenly Heart Formula in such a long time. Now, you're going to have a good time."
Deer God let out another strange laugh, and he was also very happy. This community of honor and humiliation between him and Chen Fan had existed after this battle. That means there's going to be a lot of improvement.
"Hehe, how come ten thousand years have passed? Plus, it's my turn to memorize words during this period of time."
Chen Fan said with a smile. Ever since he left the earth vein, his cultivation had never stopped. Moreover, these two old men had given him divine assistance for free.
The help of the elders and experts to Chen Fan's current cultivation base was too great. Even the Heavenly Heart Formula was somewhat unable to circulate and continuously sent the anger into his body.
"This old man's palm technique is a little mysterious. I think you should learn it. Perhaps you will be able to comprehend something else."
Deer God, who had been fed with anger, focused his attention elsewhere. It was rare that he did not stare at the Third Elder or Qian Ming's Storage Bag.
"That gray fog should have some skill as well. Although it is unlikely that he has obtained a true Heavenly Dao Fragment, it has come into contact with some kind of aura."
Chen Fan followed his words and his eyes shone brightly. However, he hid in the void and was not discovered by anyone. He was secretly trying to figure out the Talisman that was forced out from Qian Ming's palm.
It was strange to say that the two of them had at least ten thousand living fossils to begin with. Yet, they still had to call each other an old fellow. Both of them knew who they were referring to. They acted tacitly as if they were tender.
"I can't rule out this possibility. Cao Rui did draw out another brand before he sealed me back then." Deer God suddenly remembered.
Of course, Chen Fan was calm. His supreme combat strength was enough to make him stand at the peak of Cultivation Realm. He didn't really care about the founding of a sect, but his third disciple had some experience.
At the same time, he wanted the Sect to continue for a longer period of time. This was the common thought of all the ancestors.
"Little Cao actually did such a thing?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan felt a little different. During the period after he had fallen into a deep slumber, what had the disciples done? Up until now, it was still a mystery to him.
Without a doubt, most of Qian Ming's cultivation techniques originated from the Qing Xuan Sect. Chen Fan even thought that if he could obtain the sect protecting technique, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Deer God was speechless.
He was too lazy to bother with Chen Fan's words anymore. He had said that he would address Cao Rui as' Cao Rui 'more or less. This would make him feel that his seniority was very low, but the latter had never paid attention to him.
Seeing that the situation wasn't good, the Third Elder wanted to retreat. However, in his heart, he was clearly telling himself that as Expert From Yuan Sect, There must be no decline at such a time.
Although he was a little uncertain, he still used his two arms to block the attack. The word retreat couldn't be used on the people of Yuan Sect, let alone an elder.
Then, he quickly realized how to write the word 'regret'. The palm print that Qian Ming shot out was still expanding, and the turbulent flow of space that was mixed in could be imagined.
In the end, it even covered half of the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground. The sun was forcibly broken, and the surrounding void was forcibly compressed.
Countless small dragon marks were moving. Although they looked like earthworms in a daze, when they opened their ferocious mouths, no one would look down on them anymore.
They directly broke through the Third Elder's spiritual light defense and stimulated his flesh. With a single bite, they could take away the energy equivalent to a Golden Core cultivator.
Coupled with the five finger seals that descended from above, he felt as if his head was about to explode. Such heavy pressure was even more terrifying than the mountain medicines that he had conjured.
Right at this time, the Third Elder was still struggling, wanting to summon the mountain shadow to protect himself. However, he was stopped by Qian Ming's medicinal Lex Sabre, directly crushing that chain.
Without the support of this key core, the shadow of the mountain, which was over ten thousand feet long, collapsed and died in the world. It might even make the spiritual energy of the Qing Xuan Sect stronger.
As the second strongest expert in the Qing Xuan Sect who was only second to Sect Leader on the surface, Qian Ming's figure looked extremely tall at the moment. He looked like he could swallow mountains and rivers. His hunched back also straightened up.
Although he was still a little skinny, no one doubted the terrifying power contained in this body. It undoubtedly proved that the Great Elder's position was unshakable once again.
However, at the last moment, he still managed to stop his palm in time. He was only an inch away from the third elder's forehead. A single thought could take his life.
"Third elder, back when I stepped onto the path of the Dao, you were still in your infancy. Today, I have never suppressed you with the attitude of a senior. I have already expressed my respect for the Yuan Sect."
Qian Ming calmed his Qi fluctuations. It had been a long time since he had experienced such an intense battle, and it was mostly because of the difference in cultivation realm.
"The decline of the Qing Xuan Sect is a foregone conclusion, but I can't let you guys humiliate me so easily. As long as I still have a breath of life left, don't even think about touching Chen Fan again."
As the Great Elder of the Qing Xuan Sect, his attitude was undoubtedly like a heavy bomb, striking back at the Third Elder. The latter's expression was even more bitter than Huang Lian's.
The thousands of disciples outside the arena were also in an uproar. They simply couldn't understand why their elders would say something like this. For an outsider, they had broken the tradition of a few decades.
The Sect that had such a huge conflict with the Yuan Sect seemed to have been destroyed not long ago. Moreover, it hadn't risen to the level of an elder yet.
Everyone was feeling uneasy. Their worries had been spreading ever since Chen Fan defeated the two disciples.
Until today, the Third Elder had come to visit them personally. It was like the end of the world to them. They didn't expect the Great Elder to be in such a tough position.