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Chapter 543 Return to the sect

Happy New Year everyone. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Iron Horse wishes you all a happy New Year. I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Snake, good luck in the Year of the Snake, and a golden mountain of snakes...

A hurricane, all the tiny sand and stones flew up, completely covering the surrounding space. A pitch-black ball of light came out from Chen Xuan's arm, bringing out the primordial force like a light curtain.

"Break it for me, Red Flame Fist!"

There is no gorgeous change or fancy movement trajectory. A plain punch is also a yellow-level martial art. However, at such a state, even the yellow-level martial arts can turn decay into magic and be used in Chen Xuan's hands, like thousands of horses crisscrossing the border.

The palm prints around began to disappear in large quantities, shattered by Chen Xuan's boxing technique, and phantoms began to slowly break, but the strength of this ghost-faced old man should not be underestimated. After all, it is also the Earth Spirit Realm. It is impossible to have only these moves, and there must be a later move.

"The ghost shadows are gone, sweeping all over the world!"

The ghost-faced old man's palm suddenly changed and became faster again. Waves appeared one after another. The waves appeared and huge waves surrounded Chen Xuan again. The thin palms were now a pair of ghost palms, and they rushed towards Chen Xuan's face with the sword.

"snort!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly. It seemed that he didn't want to fight with the other party anymore. He had absorbed the space fragments. Now all he needed was to go back and break through to the Taoist Prying Realm as soon as possible. Besides, the Northern Region Youth Competition that was once every ten years was about to begin, and he had to rush back.

"Imperial Fist, Emperor's World!"

An extremely domineering punch appeared, with endless terrifying pressure. The ghost-faced old man immediately felt that his palm was sinking into the sea, and he couldn't even roll up a wave, and was instantly shocked by the opponent's aura.

The fist emitted a dazzling light, drawing a meteor-like trajectory, and it also suppressed the old man's head like a giant blade. People came and went, Chen Xuan's body shot several times, and his footsteps swept, and then his body fell on it.

Wherever he passed, the space was broken inch by inch. Dakui and Erkui, who were standing far away, were frightened. They really didn't expect that Chen Xuan's strength would be so terrifying, no less than the Earth Spirit Realm, and even worse than it was.

The Emperor Liu fist turned into a giant fist, like a giant hammer, and finally fell on the top of the ghost-faced old man's head. A whistling hurricane hit his face. The ghost-faced old man suddenly felt the sign of danger and did not dare to be careless at all. He stretched out his hand and a vital energy appeared in his hand, and a busy ghost-faced stick appeared.

"Sweeping boundless!"

The ghostly scepter in his hand swept towards Chen Xuan's body, forcing Chen Xuan to worry about his body, so as to go back to protect his body, so that he can play a counterattack.

However, Chen Xuan ignored the other party's ghost-faced stick swept towards him. The giant fist still fell rapidly. His body suddenly changed and he disappeared while standing there. The ghost-faced stick fell into nothing. The ghost-faced old man immediately felt bad. The other party's body could easily break through the space, and there was no trajectory fluctuation.

Losing Chen Xuan's trajectory, the ghost-faced old man was shocked, so he had to pick up the ghost-faced stick in his hand and sweep across the giant fist above his head. The shadow of the stick was chaotic, like a stick shadow in the sky, sweeping across the sky.

"boom!"

There was another huge roar, and a figure was actually shocked to the ground by this huge bombardment, and his body slid down and was suppressed to the ground.

The sudden impact caused huge ripples of air waves, like ripples, dispersing around the desert, and a countercurrent phenomenon appeared around. When it recovered, only a strong figure stood on the spot.

There was a deep hole on the ground, and a figure lay quietly inside. At this time, he was motionless, all his orifices were bleeding, and there was no trace of blood on his face. He was actually dead.

Chen Xuan actually shocked the opponent with a punch that just now. What kind of strength is this? The Earth Spirit Realm cannot pass by Chen Xuan's hand. At this time, Chen Xuan was like a prehistoric beast.

A dark cave appeared, and the ghost-faced old man in the deep pit was immediately absorbed, disappeared without a trace, and the surroundings returned to peace again, as if what had never happened just now.

"What happened just now? How could the ghost-faced old man get here!" At this time, Dakui and Erkui looked pale and walked over, and Chen Xuan asked immediately.

"Just an hour ago, the ghost-faced old man suddenly arrived. He said he wanted to enter here to collect some space fragments and go back to refine his magic weapon. We could only stop him. In the end, there was a conflict. He also injured Xiao Yan. If the master had not come out in time, we might have died in his hands!"

Da Kui did not hide anything at all, and told the story of what had just happened. At this time, seeing Chen Xuan's ability to kill the Earth Spirit Realm in seconds, he had long lost the idea of ​​escaping and could only say respectfully.

"You have done a good job, and this is a reward for you. As long as you can sincerely submit to me, I will not treat you badly in the future!" After Chen Xuan said that, he took out thousands of fortune pills and rewarded them to the two of them.

"Thank you, Master!"

Both of them had hot expressions on their faces. Although they surrendered to Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan did not treat them as slavery, and did not expect to get the fortune pill they had dreamed of.

For them, the Creation Pill is a rare thing. In the past, they could only obtain some through robbery, but now they can easily obtain thousands of the Creation Pills, which is enough for them to practice for a month or two. How can they not be happy?

"Okay, the matter here is over. Let's leave here immediately!" Chen Xuan interrupted their excited expressions and said to the two.

The two of them immediately put away the Creation Pill, their faces turned right, and they listened to Hou Chenxuan's orders.

Then three figures disappeared at the end of the desert, leaving no trace of footprints on the ground, and all three of them flew in the air.

Five days later, Chen Xuan returned to the sect that had been away for several months. This time, Chen Xuan did not bring Da Kui and Er Kui back to the sect, but gave the two some cultivation resources, first finding a place to stay in Huangcheng, first practicing, and when something happened, Chen Xuan was summoning them.

Wearing a golden long gown, Chen Xuan flew over the sky and looked at Cen Lan's misty mountains. The mountains were like giant dragons stretching out, and some were like tigers lying in the mountains. The entire misty mountains were magnificent. Every time Chen Xuan came back, he could not experience the artistic conception here. It seemed that the founder chose this place.

When Chen Xuan returned to the sect, the first news he heard was Huang Ying and Wang Yuqing suddenly came back and was promoted to the Yuanwu realm and entered the ranks of the saints. This made all the disciples yearn for Heavenly War. Everyone knew that these were all thanks to Chen Xuan. With the qualifications of the two of them, it was impossible for them to reach such a high level so quickly.

Suddenly, the entire sect was jealous, some were envious, some were not concerned about their own affairs, and some were completely watching the fun, because there were too many people who were promoted to the saint of Danxuan Sect recently. After Chen Xuan's spiritual sense was dispersed, he immediately received a lot of news.

Since the core disciple "He Liang" followed Chen Xuan into the ranks of the Holy Son, Wang Dongliang was promoted to the Holy Son in one month. What surprised Chen Xuan even more was that Ling Feng from Dou Ling Peak suddenly appeared, and his strength had reached the peak of the Yuanwu Realm. The first thing that happened was that he made a sound, that was, to fight to the death with Chen Xuan, so many people were in a way of watching the fun.

"This Ling Feng is really difficult. He can break through to such a state in just one year. It seems that his grandfather has made great contributions, but he may not know his strength at this time. Even in the early stage of the Earth Spirit, he can still kill him with one punch, let alone the peak of the Yuanwu Realm. Such strength can not put any pressure on me at all!" Chen Xuan said with a grim smile.

Flying over the peaks, Chen Xuan immediately landed, attracting countless vibrations in an instant. Many disciples looked at it, but the aura emitted by Chen Xuan quickly filled the entire mountain, letting everyone know that Chen Xuan was back.

The entire Rakshasa peak was shaken, but it was still running in an orderly manner, taking big strides, Chen Xuan walked towards the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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