One sword cheat

Chapter 77, Third Realm, Three Venerables

"Normally, your face carries weight, but do you know that this kid killed the future chief of my Celestial Master Cave?"

Future Chief!

These four words indicate that he is at least a future Foundation Establishment cultivator, no wonder Dongfang Dongyang is so angry.

This startled Feng Jinghu, who turned to Chen Ren in surprise and said:

"You're really good at getting into trouble."

"Teacher, this matter started because of me, please hand me over."

Chen Ren sighed. It seemed there was no way to avoid this hurdle now. At worst, he would use the Karma Sword to heal her wounds and change the course of events.

But he was unwilling to give up. Did he have to wait until the end of the year?

"Hand you over? Are you looking down on me, your teacher?"

Feng Jinghu laughed: "Let's not even talk about whether my Dao heart can get through this test. If your master finds out, he'll probably chop me in half with his sword."

Facing the rising sun in the east, Fengjing Lake slowly lowered its tilted head.

"Fellow Daoist, you're being too aggressive. Looking up at you makes my neck hurt."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boundless sea of ​​suffering began to surge wildly, reaching as high as the sky.

"Little Ren, watch closely, this is the Bitter Sea Technique!"

The purple sun was actually level with the sea of ​​suffering, and the two sides were now completely on equal footing.

Dongfang Dongyang remained expressionless: "So, we're going to have a showdown today?"

"Want to give it a try?"

Fengjing Lake refused to back down.

The two great cultivators of the third realm, both at the level of enlightenment, were confronting each other here. Their clash was so intense it seemed like it would destroy the world.

Chen Ren was alright; he also practiced the Bitter Sea Technique, which allowed him to barely stabilize his body.

But Zhang Yunmiao and Wenren Yu are different. They are a whole realm apart, but here they are no different from ordinary people.

Boundless waves of suffering surged, while the blazing purple sun shone brightly.

Faced with this devastating disaster, Chen Ren picked up his phone and started making calls.

Zhang Yunqing, if you don't answer the phone soon, your precious apprentice is going to die here.

I'm sorry about Junior Uncle's superior spiritual root.

But what terrified others was that within the influence range of martial arts intent and the Foundation Establishment Path, there was no cell phone signal...

Just as a conflict was about to break out, suddenly, a figure strode across the sea of ​​suffering, walking under the scorching sun.

The figure was enormous, entirely dark yellow, holding a jade tablet, and with each step it took, the Daoist aura of mountains followed it.

"Gentlemen, please refrain from fighting in Xiaoqing Kingdom."

The giant slowly spoke: "Building a city is no easy task. If we were to fight over it, countless innocent lives would be needlessly lost."

Another third-realm expert?

Chen Ren remembered this outfit; the land deity who suppressed the ancient god wore the same attire.

So this is the Earth God of humankind?

Oh no, three Venerables at the third realm!

Martial Arts Grandmaster, Foundation Establishment True Person, Earth God!

He just wanted to go out to buy some tea, how did it get involved in this kind of thing?

[Ding: Sword drawing skill +30.]

"Hmph, who do you think you are!"

Dongfang Dongyang snorted coldly, completely ignoring him.

Feng Jinghu's smile faded slightly: "You've only just begun to grasp the divine duties. If you don't want to lose your life and be reborn to start over, then you should step back a bit."

The difference between the second realm and the third realm is like heaven and earth, so the difference is even greater.

Fengjinghu and Dongfang Dongyang are both powerful figures among them, so naturally they look down on a newly born divine official.

The land deity's face turned pale and then red, but he didn't speak again.

As the purple suns of both sides grew fiercer and the tsunami rose higher, Chen Ren wanted to try to make a change.

"Wait, I have something to say!"

He gritted his teeth and said to the two powerful figures, "I feel there is something fishy about this matter. I, Chen Ren, swear on my Dao heart that I absolutely did not kill Su Rentong."

His voice was strong and clear, and he was still able to speak despite the pressure, successfully attracting the attention of both sides.

Even the local deity glanced at him. This mere Qi and Blood Realm kid actually caused three Third Realm experts to make such a big fuss.

"Grandmaster Uncle of Tianshi Cave, I think we need to take a closer look at the situation, instead of fighting like this without any clear explanation."

Chen Ren's words made sense, and Dongfang Dongyang nodded: "You're right, but right now, I just want to try and see if the Sea of ​​Bitterness can be dried up."

Feng Jinghu smiled and said, "I'd also like to see if the sun can be extinguished."

The two were no longer concerned about Chen Ren; they wanted to discuss philosophy and save face.

"You may all leave now."

With a push from Feng Jinghu, Chen Ren, Wenren Yu, and Zhang Yunmiao were back on the street.

Looking up again, there was nothing in the air; it seemed the two powerful figures had already left.

"Have they left?"

Zhang Yunmiao asked blankly, but Wenren Yu and Chen Ren did not answer.

He was looking at the wall behind him.

The originally dry wall surface began to seep water droplets, which then started to flow.

The rivers within the royal city also began to swell uncontrollably.

But soon, the walls abruptly dried out, and the air was almost devoid of moisture; after only two or three breaths, my throat was completely parched.

"Third-realm cultivators have already touched upon the Great Dao. Their battles are manifestations of the Dao. Although we cannot see them, everything around us is a clue."

Wenren Yu explained to them that he had picked a drop of water from the eaves.

The next second, everyone saw the water droplet begin to dry rapidly, gradually turning into a grain of salt.

But in the blink of an eye, the salt turned into water, and it was three times larger than before, flowing from Wenren Yu's hand like a small waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, all the moisture was dried out again.

This cycle repeated itself endlessly, and Chen Ren lost track of how far the fight had progressed.

This was bad for the plants in Xiaoqing Kingdom; all the plants were drying up and unable to withstand such a harsh climate.

Just then, Chen Ren saw the earth's veins glowing.

It was the Earth God who intervened and protected these plants.

"Oh, right! Make a phone call!"

He immediately took out his phone and called his cheap master.

Can't get through...

Chen Ren had no choice but to call Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren, not knowing what she was doing.

He told them to return to Shangqing Peak as quickly as possible, and then go to the Sanqing Hall to kick the prayer mat.

"Why are you kicking the prayer mat?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded confused.

"After you kick it, an old man will spawn. Tell him that the Celestial Master Cave is bullying the weak, and that Dongfang Dongyang wants to destroy the Shangqing Palace's lineage. Ask him to come to Xiaoqing Kingdom to save the day!"

Elder Wu was the only senior member of the Shangqing Palace that Chen Ren could call upon at any time, so he had to prepare for the worst.

This means that the teacher couldn't beat Dongfang Dongyang, his explanations were ignored, and Dongfang even tried to attack him.

Now, all hope rests on the elders of the sect.

He has had far too little time to develop, less than a year. If he had another two or three years, he might be able to kill someone who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

"By the way, you must remember to tell him that Master gave me Uncle Luo Yunxi's spiritual root."

After finishing all that, Chen Ren was about to relax and catch his breath when Zhang Yunmiao appeared behind him without him noticing.

"You beast, you killed my junior sister! Die with her!"

He raised his semi-magical longsword high and brought it down with full force!

Zhang Yunmiao couldn't wait any longer. Things were getting out of hand, and if a Foundation Establishment cultivator found out the problem, he would definitely die!

Only by killing Chen Ren first can he have a reason and an excuse to smear the waters.

This sword came too fast; there was absolutely no way a normal person could dodge it!

But that's a normal person. Chen Ren is not normal. He was constantly on edge, and even when he took a breather, he didn't let his guard down at all.

"when!"

The semi-magical longsword was held tightly by Chen Ren's hands, making it impossible for him to move forward even an inch.

Zhang Yunmiao was shocked by the immense strength; he couldn't even suppress it.

"Luckily, I can catch a blade bare-handed."

Chen Ren's eyes turned cold as he kicked Zhang Yunmiao in the stomach.

The latter was kicked away, and even Aoki Gen couldn't protect himself; his Aoki Gen was not yet fully developed.

"Why... are you so determined to get rid of me?"

Chen Ren squinted, sensing that something was amiss.