The scene of Chen Tianwen suppressing and killing Jiuying was witnessed by the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Ancestor Junwu won! He suppressed that Nascent Soul cultivator!"
"Great! We're saved!"
"It is an honor for our Divine Sword Sect to have a ruler but no patriarch!"
They were both surprised and delighted.
Cheers resounded for miles around.
At this moment, in the outer area of the Divine Sword Sect.
Boom!
Suddenly, the void cracked with a loud cracking sound, shattering like a mirror, and a red light fell out from the void.
The light faded, revealing Qing Lian's weary figure.
"There's a battle ahead, and it ejected me from the void!?"
Qinglian frowned.
In order to get back to the Divine Sword Sect as quickly as possible, he risked damaging his divine sense and traversed the void at high speed.
That's how they were able to return to the Divine Sword Sect so quickly.
Looking around, Qing Lian realized that he had returned to the outer area of the Divine Sword Sect.
The once bustling outer gate area is now in a state of disarray.
Buildings collapsed, and corpses littered the ground.
Judging from the degree of blood depletion.
The enemy has been gone for more than half a day.
Qinglian's heart sank to the bottom.
A Nascent Soul cultivator could wipe out all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, both inside and outside, in half a day!
Damn it!
He cursed under his breath, then leaped into the air, preparing to fight that ruthless man at the Nascent Soul stage.
Qinglian transformed into a streak of light.
A hundred miles can be covered in a single breath.
However, as he approached the outer plaza, he saw a golden figure standing in mid-air, wearing a mask.
"Who dares to offend my Divine Sword Sect!"
Qinglian shouted and drew a gleaming sword, pointing it at the mysterious golden figure.
At that moment, he noticed something was wrong.
The armor worn by the golden figure was actually a top-grade Earth-rank treasure!
However, what shocked him even more was the ancient black sword in the figure's hand.
Heavenly Rank is a Heavenly Rank Immortal Artifact!
As a master craftsman, he could smell the aura of a Heavenly Rank Immortal Artifact even with his eyes closed!
To deal with my Divine Sword Sect, you actually had to bring out someone like this?
This is a difficult situation!
Qinglian gritted his teeth and continued to scrutinize the figure.
hiss…
He suddenly sensed something was wrong.
Why does this person's armor look so familiar?
And the sword in his hand.
Why does it look so much like the Heart-Slaying Sword of my sect?
Qinglian's brain suddenly went blank.
Chen Tianwen was pulled back to reality by Qing Lian's voice.
He turned his head and found Qinglian looking at him cautiously.
broken.
How did this old man come back so quickly?
How am I going to get out of here?
Just as he was thinking this, Chen Tianwen suddenly paused.
He suddenly realized.
He was no longer the weak Chen Tianwen he once was.
He had just killed a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Now, he is worthy of the identity of Jun Wu!
"I am Jun Wu!"
Chen Tianwen's voice, along with the cheers of countless Divine Sword Sect disciples, reached Qing Lian's ears.
Qinglian was immediately stunned.
"Jun Wu?"
His name is widely known.
The deepest sword mark on the Sword Enlightenment Stele.
The swords of spring and autumn rang out.
Master of the Heart-Slaying Sword.
The secret realm turned the tide...
He had been back for less than a month, and the name of this Jun Wu and the deeds he had accomplished had already been heard from people countless times.
They also knew that this person might be the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Divine Sword Sect, and was always elusive and rarely seen.
He longed to meet her, but never succeeded.
Upon seeing him, he realized that Jun Wu was actually just a Nascent Soul cultivator at the early stage.
Of course, he didn't mean any disrespect.
After all, he's a reincarnated big shot.
It's normal to have a lower cultivation level.
But this is not the time to chat casually with Junwu.
Qing Lian hurriedly asked, "Where are those people who attacked the sect?"
“Kill him.”
Chen Tianwen uttered two words calmly.
Qing Lian was immediately startled.
The one who launched the sneak attack on the Divine Sword Sect was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Deception Sect.
A being at the Nascent Soul stage.
Even if he were to make a move, he might not be able to kill them.
Jun Wu is merely someone who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage.
Nascent Soul kills Deity Transformation.
It's like ants killing an elephant.
Is that possible?
But at that moment, Qinglian noticed the cheers of the Divine Sword Sect disciples behind Jun Wu.
"Ancestor Jun Wu's divine might is invincible!"
"Your ancestor is unparalleled in the world!"
"Your ancestor is unparalleled in the world!"
The joy and excitement of surviving a disaster cannot be faked.
"Thank you, senior, for saving my Divine Sword Sect once again."
Qinglian ultimately chose to trust his intuition.
He didn't think Senior Jun had any reason to deceive him.
However, Chen Tianwen shook his head and said, "Elder Qing, there's no need to be so polite. In fact, I should be the one thanking you."
As Chen Tianwen spoke, he removed the mask from his face.
A handsome young face was revealed.
This time, he made no attempt to disguise himself; he revealed his true self.
He was already handsome, and after the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm, his face became even more exquisite, his eyes like stars. With his elegant and serene temperament, and the majestic and handsome Xuan Tian Divine Armor he wore, he seemed like a deity descended to earth.
The moment Qinglian saw Chen Tianwen.
They were completely stunned.
"You...you...you...how could you..."
He never expected this.
The person before me has saved the Divine Sword Sect several times and even killed a Nascent Soul cultivator.
That was his genius apprentice who came from a family of medicine practitioners.
In that instant, everything in his mind connected.
No wonder a medicine man would possess such extraordinary talent in weapon crafting.
No wonder everything he refines is of the highest quality.
No wonder he felt this armor looked familiar.
Isn't this the Xuan Tian Divine Armor?
All the mysteries that had puzzled Qinglian for so long were suddenly solved.
Seeing Chen Tianwen's dazzling golden Xuan Tian Divine Armor, which exuded divine might.
Their eyes held both amazement and reluctance.
But more than anything, I was excited!
Senior Jun Wu not only mastered the Xuan Tian Divine Armor he had longed for.
Moreover, it was refined into a top-grade product!
Earth-rank top-grade item!
I should have thought of that sooner!
Senior Jun Wu must have been a weapon master in his past life!
The legendary weapon master.
The ridiculous thing is... he actually wanted to take a reincarnated artifact saint as his disciple?!
I should be the one who's supposed to be the apprentice!
A sharp light flashed in Qing Lian's eyes.
He dedicated his entire life to pursuing the Dao of weapon crafting.
Now a living, breathing artifact master stands before you.
How could he not be excited?!
However, now is not the time to discuss or exchange weapon-refining techniques.
Meanwhile, the fighting is still raging in Zhenlongpo.
So he quickly asked Chen Tian, "Senior Jun Wu, the battle with the Blood Fiend is fierce, and Qing Lian cannot stay long. We will have to trouble you with things here in the sect."
Chen Tianwen nodded: "You go first, I also need to go to the Blood Fiend Sect later!"
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