Emperor Chu
47 Advance to Disha Ten Realms

Mo Xiangyi

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"Humph! You're courting death!"

Chu Fengchen suddenly struck out with his palm, and the Nine Dragon Qi directly collided with the horsetail whisk.

The horsetail whisk shook, but Chu Fengchen was actually unharmed.

"Impossible!"

Jian Zhenhe was stunned. Chu Fengchen had been beaten into a sorry state the last time.

Now, he could actually shake the horsetail whisk with a single punch?

"There's something even more impossible!"

Chu Fengchen sneered and used Thunder Slash once again. Purple flames burned on the tip of his fist and shot out a meter away in an instant. The moment Jian Zhenhe got close, he was sent flying.

"Puchi!"

Jian Zhenhe was sent flying and coughed up blood on the spot.

Before he could get up, Chu Fengchen had already arrived in front of him and stepped on him. At that time, Jian Zhenhe's sternum was broken.

Chu Fengchen, who had advanced to the Sixth Realm, had the strength of 80 horses.

How terrifying was the strength of 800,000 jin?

A small mountain could be shattered with a single punch.

Let alone a human?

"This is impossible!" Jian Zhenhe exclaimed.

Unfortunately, Chu Fengchen ignored him. He lifted his heel and kicked again.

In an instant, brain matter splattered everywhere.

This proud son of the Myriad Sword Dao Sect died on the spot.

The originally lively crowd instantly became silent.

Originally, they were still discussing how Chu Fengchen would die and how they would punish Chu Fengchen after Jian Zhenhe won.

But now…

Jian Zhenhe, who had high hopes for him, was killed in a few moves?

Didn't they say that Chu Fengchen had challenged Jian Zhenhe and was beaten into a sorry state?

Didn't they say that Jian Zhenhe would definitely be able to capture him easily?

How did he become like this?

The hundreds of young experts from the various sects were all stunned. They could not understand the scene in front of them. Who was the one who said that he wanted to kill me?"

Chu Fengchen's voice rang out as he surveyed his surroundings.

In the next moment, everyone fled in all directions, crying for their parents and wishing they could have two more legs.

Chu Fengchen was stunned.

He really didn't expect this situation. He didn't even have time to say the lines he had prepared, and these guys ran away?

"Where are you running!"

How could Chu Fengchen let them leave just like that?

Not to mention the hatred between them, just the heads and wealth of these people were genuine exchange points.

How could the poor Chu Fengchen let them run away?

As a result, a comical scene that left Mo Chen and Yin Jian dumbfounded appeared in the valley.

Hundreds of experts from various sects and clans cried for their parents and ran in all directions with all their strength. Chu Fengchen shouted behind them and chased after hundreds of experts to beat them up.

As they ran, Chu Fengchen shouted,""You bastards, don't run."

The running crowd cried without turning back,""If you have the ability, don't chase!"

Such scenes continued to play out.

Chu Fengchen chased them for dozens of miles, and only after hundreds of them died did the rest manage to escape.

Chu Fengchen collected the spoils of war and immediately counted them after returning. His eyes were green with envy.

There were more than 20,000 primeval stones, various magic treasures, basic cultivation techniques, spiritual fruits, weapons, and so on.

It could be said to be a good harvest.

Chu Fengchen couldn't even put it in his Qiankun Bag.

Chu Fengchen had four or five Qiankun Bags that could hold ten square meters of space hanging around his waist. They looked as strange as could be.

In the end, it was Mo Chen who tactfully offered an Interspatial Ring that was said to have a space of several hundred square meters. Only then did Chu Fengchen resolve his worries.

The one who contributed the most was naturally Jian Zhenhe.

He was extremely rich. At least 40% of the items were contributed by him alone. One person was comparable to dozens of people.

"Mo Chen, I'm going into seclusion. Guard the door for me.”Chu Fengchen ordered.

After that, he exchanged the primeval stones for exchange points. Adding on what he had collected previously, Chu Fengchen now had a total of 270 million exchange points.

Without any hesitation, Chu Fengchen immediately chose to exchange for it to increase his cultivation.

Under the effect of the energy, his zhenqi surged like a tidal wave and surged wildly in his body.

His muscles and bones were constantly strengthened, his strength increased, and his five senses were strengthened. His entire body could not be any better.

After a night, he went straight to the Innate Disha Ten Realms.

Chu Fengchen's power had risen to a terrifying level.

It could be said that it could move mountains and seas.

The next day, he opened the door with a gloomy expression. Yin Jian and Mo Chen were so frightened that they did not dare to say anything. They curled up in a corner and looked at Chu Fengchen timidly.

Ignoring them, Chu Fengchen went out and captured dozens of disciples from various sects whose cultivation levels were not high and were only at the Ninth Heaven of Human Dao. He gathered them together.

He asked Yin Jian and Mo Chen to supervise the construction of the city in the valley.

The bystanders discovered the situation here, but no one dared to stop him, allowing Chu Fengchen to do whatever he wanted.

Time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, spring had passed and summer had arrived. It was already a scorching summer day. All over Kun Mountain, the trees were lush and full of vitality.

Hiding under the shade of a tree, Chu Fengchen enjoyed the massage service of two beautiful female disciples selected by Yin Jian. He drank the cool iced watermelon juice and pondered the mysteries of the Emperor Dragon Arts.

It had to be said that it was extremely difficult to comprehend an absolute art by oneself, especially an absolute art like the Emperor Dragon Art.

"Master, master, I just caught a tongue that ran over to scout the way. I received a confirmed news that in three days, the world will change greatly, and the second world feedback will arrive.”

Just as Chu Fengchen was deep in thought, Yin Jian ran over from afar and said with a flattering expression.

After two to three months, this disciple of the Joyful Demon Sect had completely adapted to his new identity. He was constantly trying to curry favor with Chu Fengchen.

Of course, he had also gained some benefits-Chu Fengchen had given him some benefits, and he had already advanced to the fifth level of the Disha Realm.

However, compared to Mo Chen, who was full of evil ideas and often came up with ideas, there was still a gap.

That wretched dog Mo Chen had already arrived at the Seventh Level Earth Fiend Realm.

"So fast!"

Chu Fengchen got up after receiving the news.

The two female disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated. They looked at this evil seed with worried expressions, not knowing what bad things he was prepared to do.

"Yes, Master. What should we do?”Yin Jian asked carefully.

"Nonsense, why did I ask you to build a city over the past few months? The pass isn't big, so why did you seal the narrow part of the valley? Are you a pig? You don't even know?"

Chu Fengchen kicked Yin Jian and said impatiently.

This fellow, who only had thoughts about men and women, could not compare to Mo Chen at all.

Mo Chen was smart. She, who was lying on the tree, shivered and stood up. Her black gem-like eyes widened as she looked at Chu Fengchen in disbelief.

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