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144: Chapter 144 The Final Trial: Guardian!

Sword Venerable Shuanghua had originally been full of praise for Chen Yan's decisive actions!

She felt that this Rebellious Disciple finally had the bearing of an expert.

But the next second, the inner voice transmitted into her mind brought her train of thought to a screeching halt.

"Pah!"

"Rebellious Disciple!"

"Why is your brain playing these messy things again?"

"And... this sense of imagery is getting stronger, the details are getting more and more outrageous!"

"What on earth is that fatty thing? You want to get Revered Master drunk and do it yourself to change me into it?"

A flush of scorching red instantly rose upon her eternally ice-cold, beautiful cheeks.

The blush spread from her cheeks to her snow-white neck, and even her small, delicate earlobes turned completely red.

She couldn't help but glare at the Rebellious Disciple who was grinning lewdly, and scolded him indignantly: "Rebellious Disciple!"

[rebellious value + 6489!]

Chen Yan was startled, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

He turned to look at his Revered Master, immediately putting away his lewd smile and replacing it with an innocent face full of righteousness and loyalty.

"Revered Master? What's wrong?"

"Don't worry, it was just a Fang Haotian; this Disciple can handle him easily!"

He looked sincere, thinking his Revered Master was worried about him.

Sword Venerable Shuanghua curled her lips helplessly, her heart filled with frustration.

She couldn't very well say: "Revered Master heard the dirty things you were thinking just now," right?

In the end, she could only glare fiercely at Chen Yan, pretending nothing had happened!

Meanwhile, the remaining Wan Jian Sect Disciples and other Sect Prodigies looked at Chen Yan's back, their guts shattered with fear.

Fang Haotian, eighth on the hidden dragon ranking, had been sucked dry into a husk; this group of them wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!

"Fang Haotian is dead! Run!"

"I don't want to die!"

Someone let out a terrified scream and turned to run.

This instantly lit the powder keg.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, running madly in all directions.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds!

That was to run! To get as far away from the devil Chen Yan as possible!

Seeing this, Chen Yan's eyes turned cold instantly, and he sneered: "You think you can come and go as you please?"

How could there be such a good thing in the world!

What if he beat the small ones and they went back to call the old ones?

"You must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!"

Chen Yan immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Zhang! Fatty Qian! That... whoever you are!"

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

While speaking, he was the first to rush out!

"wait a moment!" He summoned his brick directly, pointing it at the fleeing crowd!

The brick flashed with spiritual light, turning into a red shadow!

It landed in the crowd!

Boom!

Within a three-zhang radius of the brick, a dozen people instantly had their brains muddled, freezing in place with faces full of terror!

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'll leave them to you!"

Chen Yan leaped over, his footsteps not stopping for a second!

As he pinched the incantation, the brick flew up again, smashing down onto the next batch of people!

Boom!

Another dozen people froze on the spot, only able to watch helplessly as Zhang Yun and Bai Zhi wielded their Flying Swords, hacking down at their heads!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Zhang Yun used both hands and swords, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, hacking away like chopping melons and vegetables, killing one enemy with every sword strike!

"Hahaha! Junior Brother Chen is right! You must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots! Kill!"

He waved his hand, and his door-panel Flying Sword flew out instantly. Amidst the crisscrossing Sword Qi, over a dozen corpses appeared on the ground!

Bai Zhi was not to be outdone!

Hundreds of Xinglan Flying Swords gathered behind her into a brilliant galaxy of Sword Qi!

The Sword Qi whistled out, precisely piercing the Dantian of one enemy after another.

As for Qian Duoduo, he followed behind the two, harvesting the fish that slipped through the net!

For a time, a slaughter without suspense unfolded.

Under the speed and control of the brick, this group of previously arrogant Prodigies, led by the perverted Chen Yan holding the brick, were now like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist!

Not even half an incense stick of time had passed!

When Chen Yan chopped the last escaping Cultivator to the ground, the entire Trial Grounds finally returned to peace!

At the same time!

He felt that his cultivation, which had just broken through to the Mid Golden Core Stage, was crazily growing again!

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation swept out with him at the center.

The Golden Core in his Dantian was spinning crazily!

The surface of the Golden Core was shining brilliantly, and the Dao rhyme became even more profound!

Qian Duoduo looked at the movement on Chen Yan and exclaimed: "Holy crap! You didn't break through again, did you?"

Chen Yan grinned: "I didn't want to either!"

As he was speaking!

The spiritual energy in his body began to circulate at high speed.

The Sword Heart Tempering Method constantly refined the surging spiritual energy, turning it into energy to strengthen his Physical Body!

Chen Yan realized something!

This was... the life essence and spiritual cultivation of Fang Haotian that the Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame had absorbed just now, feeding back into his own body?

Thump, thump!

As the Golden Core in his Dantian gradually calmed down!

His Realm also naturally broke through to the Late Golden Core Stage!

"Refreshing!"

Chen Yan felt the surging power in his body and couldn't help but roar to the sky.

He immediately sank his consciousness and opened the System panel.

[Name: Chen Yan]

[Realm: Late Golden Core Stage (Ninth Layer)]

[Cultivation Technique: Sword Heart Tempering Method; Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Ode;]

[Divine Ability: Five Elements Fusion Sword Technique; Cloud-Chasing Moon-Treading; Alchemy Sword Technique; All-Things Synthesis Technique; Yi Qi Alchemy Technique; Xuantian Appraisal Technique; Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame; Breath Concealment Technique;]

[Magic Treasure: brick (wait a moment); Flying Sword (senior spare my life); immortal slaying gourd (watch your back); fire spirit bead;]

[rebellious value: 986580!]

Seeing the rebellious value of over nine hundred thousand, Chen Yan's heart was burning hot.

He was less than twenty thousand away from breaking the million mark!

He wondered if the System's lottery would upgrade again after reaching a million?

If it could give him something like "I Love a Piece of Wood" or "Smile Half-Step Epilepsy," wouldn't he be able to take down his Revered Master directly?

Hehe~ Hehehe~~~

In his excitement, he rushed to Sword Venerable Shuanghua's side in one stride.

Amidst everyone's suspicious gazes, Chen Yan threw himself directly into Sword Venerable Shuanghua's arms.

Like a child asking for credit from a parent, he buried his head and shook her frantically.

"Revered Master, Revered Master! Look! I broke through again! Am I amazing? Am I cool?"

"Hehe~ Revered Master, shouldn't you reward me?"

He looked up at Sword Venerable Shuanghua's beautiful red lips, licked his lips unconsciously, his heart filled with excitement.

He missed Revered Master's lips...

He wondered if Revered Master could reward him with a kiss?

Sword Venerable Shuanghua was caught off guard and was hugged by Chen Yan!

Feeling the intense masculine aura rushing towards her, her whole body stiffened!

Now hearing the Rebellious Disciple in his heart still reminiscing about the process of them kissing, her heart was in even more chaos!

She subconsciously stretched out two slender fingers and familiarly stroked the Rebellious Disciple's waist!

"Hiss~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Chen Yan instantly teared up, looking at his Revered Master with a grievance-filled face.

Not far away, Qian Duoduo and Zhang Yun's eyes popped out.

Both of their jaws dropped to the ground in surprise, and they roared in their hearts simultaneously.

"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Brother Yan is awesome!"

"That is Sword Venerable Shuanghua! That is Sword Venerable Shuanghua!"

"Am I dreaming? I must not be awake yet, right?"

Qian Duoduo and Zhang Yun looked at each other, raised their hands in unison, and slapped themselves.

Then, covering their faces, they wept: "Wuwuwu! It's not a dream..."

After a bit of playfulness, the group quickly cleaned up the battlefield, collecting all the spoils of war and the scattered Teleportation Fragments.

After fusing them into a teleportation token, the five of them activated the tokens in their hands simultaneously!

"Hum!"

With the light flickering, the next second, the figures disappeared.

When they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the white jade platform in the Void Realm!

Chen Yan looked around and found that this platform was ten times larger than before!

As time passed, more people were teleported back!

But originally tens of thousands of people entered the Blazing Corridor, and now, less than 500 people had survived!

The survival rate was less than one percent; it was truly tragic.

With the last person teleported back!

A magnificent, vast, and emotionless immortal sound resounded throughout the entire immortal mansion.

"The Final Trial: Defense!"

As the immortal sound fell, the Void Realm in front of the platform flickered with light and shadow, unfolding a huge light and shadow scroll.

In the scroll, it was the tragic scene of Cultivators fighting bloody battles against the invading Demon Race from outside the territory during the ancient times.

Immortal light and Devilish Qi collided, Divine Abilities and Magic Treasures flew together, and countless Cultivators rushed towards the black army of the Demon Race without fear of death, building lines of defense with their flesh and blood.

The scene was incredibly realistic, and the tragic and heroic atmosphere moved everyone present.

When the last immortal mansion Cultivator fell in a pool of blood, the picture stopped abruptly.

The immortal sound rang out again.

"Enter the simulated battlefield and defend Demon Suppressing City for three days to pass."

"The longer you persist in defending, the richer the final reward."

"Good luck to you all."

As soon as the voice fell, the white jade platform under everyone's feet instantly dissipated into countless light spots.

An irresistible feeling of falling came, and everyone was falling uncontrollably towards the darkness below.

"Revered Master!"

Chen Yan was quick-witted. The moment he lost control of his body, he grabbed Sword Venerable Shuanghua's hand tightly.

The two of them fell together into a real ancient battlefield shrouded in blood-red color.

Under their feet was dark red scorched earth, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder.

Just as Chen Yan stabilized his figure and was about to check the situation around him, his gaze suddenly swept to the distance.

At the end of the horizon, a black, boundless army of the Demon Race was surging like a tide.

And in front of the Demon army, there was a graceful figure wrapped in endless black demonic flames, quietly floating in mid-air.

Chen Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

His brows were locked tightly, and he murmured subconsciously: "Lin Qinger?"

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