Chapter 738 - Sang Chong
Chapter 738 - Sang Chong
Chapter 738 - Sang Chong
A sixth-level Heavenly Star realm expert, standing close to Chen Fan, said, “You’re a rookie, aren’t you? Breaking through to the third-level Heavenly Star realm in just two years is impressive, but you don’t know your limits. Stick to ordinary missions."
As soon as one of the disciples recognized Chen Fan, the crowd's attention shifted to him.
“You’re Chen Fan? That Chen Fan from the Peerless Peak?”
People always remembered the top talents from every cohort, especially someone like Chen Fan, who outshone them all. There was no way they wouldn’t recognize him.
“So, he is Chen Fan? As expected, his aura is restrained and his cultivation is unfathomable. He’s almost on par with us.”
“That’s right. I heard he was surrounded by ten demon race experts, including two sixth-level Heavenly Star realm experts, and still wiped them out with ease. This is what real monstrous talent looks like."
“We can’t be compared to him at all. Even after cultivating for nearly a century, we are only at the fifth or sixth-level Heavenly Star realm. But him? In his twenties and already strong enough to kill those in the sixth level. There’s no comparison.”
“As much as we hate to admit it, even though we’re considered geniuses, next to a monster like Chen Fan, we’re nothing special."
“......”
The nearby crowd murmured among themselves. That sixth-level Heavenly Star realm disciple who mocked Chen Fan earlier felt too ashamed to face anyone.
He claimed Chen Fan didn’t know his limits, but who truly underestimated the vastness of heaven and earth?
Despite being a sixth-level Heavenly Star realm expert, he was nothing before Chen Fan.
Although Chen Fan was still only at the third-level Heavenly Star realm, his progress over the past year was undeniable.
“Hoho, since it’s Junior Brother Chen Fan, there’s no problem!”
That peak Heavenly Star realm disciple dismissed his earlier doubts. Although Chen Fan was only at the third level, cutting down a fifth or sixth-level Heavenly Star realm was easy for him—he was not someone to be measured by conventional standards.
That disciple presented the available missions. Chen Fan reviewed them and accepted all of them—more than ten in total.
This Peach Blossom Valley itself was a very remarkable treasure that could shrink freely and had infinite power.
Soon, this beautiful woman’s primeval Yin leaked out, leaving her limp at the side. Sang Chong sat up, crossed his legs, and began refining and absorbing the primeval Yin, showing remarkable improvement in his cultivation.
Below, Sang Chong’s numerous disciples all clamored.
“Congratulations, Master, on your great improvement! You will advance into the Manifestation realm sooner or later.”
A martial artist flew up and said carefully, “Master, the junior brothers have long since grown tired of these bitches. Why don’t we go catch more of them back?”
“That’s true.” Sang Chong rubbed his chin and said, “My Yin Yang Peach Blossom Cultivation Technique is also at a critical juncture. Another thousand virgins and I will surely rise to the next level.”
“Master’s skills and powerful martial arts are invincible!”
Many people howled immediately, kissing up to him.
“Haha, fine. Isn’t there a River Mountain City nearby? Slaughter all the men, and you can have as many women as you want,” Sang Chong said with a laugh, as if massacring a city was as simple as having a meal for him.
The disciples below immediately laughed lecherously.
Suddenly, an icy voice came in from outside the valley.
“Hmph, you really deserve a thousand deaths for your sins!”
A shocking sword qi descended from the sky, tearing through everything. It split into countless wisps of sword qi and shot down from the sky.
Immediately, those Peach Blossom Valley disciples were cut down and turned into blood mists. Miserable cries rang out endlessly as they disappeared without a trace.
“Who is it? Who dares to come cause trouble at my Peach Blossom Valley!”
Sang Chong crushed the wisps of the sword qi slashing toward him into pieces. His aura soared, his gaze cold as a blade, overflowing with killing intent.
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