bookrebus Chapter 392 Crazy
Chapter 392 Crazy
"Because his talent is really strong! Even stronger than yours!" Wu Qinglong was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"Impossible! I'm only less than ten years older than him. He's only just broken through to the Sword General level, while I'll soon reach Grandmaster level! If you weren't partial to me, Master, and gave him that top-grade five-colored spiritual fruit instead of me, I might already be a Grandmaster right now!"
Zhu Yijian was very excited and thought that Xiao Chen could not be his opponent!
He was not aimless. After entering the general realm, the improvement of each small realm would be much slower than before.
Xiao Chen’s cultivation speed in the previous realm was indeed not slow, but this did not mean anything.
For many practitioners with lofty ambitions, the starting point is after reaching the general realm!
When he was the same age as Xiao Chen, his realm was two small realms higher than Xiao Chen's.
Wu Qinglong fell silent again.
Zhu Yijian didn't say anything else. He secretly made up his mind to shine in the Kicking the Mountain Competition and prove to Wu Qinglong that his talent was far superior to Xiao Chen's and that his previous judgment was wrong.
The conversation between the two men was heard by some disciples of the Sword King Hall. For the first time, many of them felt that Wu Qinglong was wrong and were desperate to find a cure!
Zhu Yijian's talent in swordsmanship is obvious to all.
He is definitely the number one prodigy in the Sword King Palace after Wu Qingqing in the past thirty years!
Although Xiao Chen is powerful, he is definitely far inferior!
Soon, the Taixu Bell rang.
The ancient and majestic bell sounded through the sky and echoed in every corner of Taixu Sect!
The Taixu Bell is a spiritual weapon unique to the Taixu Sect. Once it is rung, the sound of the bell will condense and not disperse, and it will spread very widely and can be clearly heard by every disciple of the Taixu Sect.
The Taixu Bell hasn't rung for a hundred years, but it suddenly rang today, which means that this Kicking the Mountain Competition is very special!
"What's going on? The Taixu Bell is ringing!"
"In previous Demon Clan Mountain Kicking Competitions, the Taixu Bell has never been heard ringing! Could something unexpected happen this time?"
"I heard that the demon race has added new requirements to this Mountain Kicking Competition. If the demon race wins, our human race may have to pay a higher price! What exactly is it? We need to face the demon race to find out!"
When the disciples heard the bell, they were all stunned. One of them seemed to have heard something and had an ugly expression.
"New request?"
After hearing the disciple's words, the gloom on everyone's faces became even more intense, almost condensing into water!
Soon, a group of Taixu Sect disciples arrived at Hualong Field.
The stadium was already full of people.
From the sect leader Zhao Changhe to his followers, everyone has appeared.
At this moment, all the people from Taixu Sect gathered together.
The huge and ancient Hualongchang looks particularly dark red today.
There was a faint smell of blood, as if bleeding out!
Waves of resentment rose into the sky, dyeing the white clouds above the Hualong Field black.
The entire Hualong Field seemed to come alive.
Roars, cries, and pleas for mercy continued to be heard.
Countless shadows wandered around the scene.
This is the resurrection of the residual soul of the Taixu Sect's genius who was slaughtered by the demon clan throughout the generations!
Every three years, during the Kicking the Mountain Competition, a terrifying vision will appear in the Dragon Transformation Field!
The souls of those geniuses who died in the Kicking Mountain Competition in the past have never rested in peace.
He was unwilling and roaring, wanting to tear the demon clan apart with his soul.
"For eight hundred years, my Taixu Sect has been attacked by the demons a total of 266 times, and without exception, we have been defeated miserably! The Dragon Transformation Field has been stained with the blood of countless Taixu Sect's geniuses! My human race has lost 266 cities to the demons' attacks alone, and nearly ten million innocent civilians have become bloody food for the demons! I, Zhao Changhe, feel ashamed of the Taixu Sect and the human race!"
Zhao Changhe looked at the Hualong Field, which was filled with resentment, and said in a low voice.
His voice was very soft, but it rang clearly in the ears of every Taixu Sect disciple.
Gradually.
The expressions on people's faces changed.
From the initial panic, it turned into anger and unwillingness.
Many people clenched their fists and their bodies began to tremble!
"Today, the demon tribe will come again, and the demon tribe prodigies coming this time are more powerful than any of the demons in the past hundred years of Kicking Mountain Competition. There will even be young masters who will take action! Are you afraid?" Zhao Changhe asked.
Taixu Sect has no young master, and after Huang Yelang left, the outcome of this mountain-kicking competition was already determined.
It is destined to be a miserable defeat.
But the Taixu Sect represents the entire secular cultivation world of Daxia.
Even though they knew they would lose, Taixu Sect could not retreat even a little.
The Taixu Sect can be defeated, the Taixu Sect’s geniuses can die, but the human race’s integrity cannot be lost!
If even the Taixu Sect retreats without a fight, the last bit of faith of the human race will immediately collapse, and the demon race will become even more unscrupulous!
"Not afraid!"
"I only regret that my cultivation is so low, otherwise, I, Niu Feng, would be the first to go up and fight the demon clan to the death!"
"The flame of the human race will never die. I, Zhang Ge, am willing to stain the Dragon Transformation Field with blood. Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of flesh from the demon race!"
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Tens of thousands of roars rang out!
Many Taixu Sect disciples clenched their fists with one hand and blasted the sky with one hand, their eyes full of indomitable spirit and anger!
At this moment, their blood was boiling and they temporarily forgot about life and death.
Of course, not everyone can do this!
A small number of people still looked extremely terrified, with their fingers pinching their sleeves and their legs shaking like sieves!
"Wow! Such a powerful aura! If the human race weren't so useless and born like ants, I would really be scared!"
Just then, the demon tribe arrived.
Ten young men with demonic auras rising into the sky and a terrifying aura that made the void tremble slowly walked over from not far away.
Behind the ten young men were several old men, their auras extremely deep, like an unfathomable ancient abyss, revealing a mysterious air.
The pupils of one of the old men were dark gold, and lightning flashed in his eyes when he opened and closed them.
There was a vague sense of horror surrounding him: a heavenly dog devouring the moon, a real dragon piercing through the sun, it was extremely terrifying!
Zhao Changhe glanced at the old men and his expression darkened.
Unexpectedly, this time when kicking the mountain, the demon clan actually sent strong men of this level as guards.
No wonder only a dozen people dared to set foot on Taixu Mountain.
When other important figures of the Taixu Sect saw those old men, their eyelids twitched and their heartbeats stopped for a moment.
"Why did you come in directly? Where are the guards of my Taixu Mountain?" An elder with white hair and beard frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"Guards? Just a mere human ant, dares to stop my demon clan! I can kill them with ease!" A young demon clan member stood up, grinned, and then threw a head at Zhao Changhe's feet.
If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the owner of the head.
The person killed was Liu Gang, the enthusiastic middle-aged guard who had driven away Liu Si for Xiao Chen at the gate of the Ancient Books Hall and took the initiative to rescue him.
Xiao Chen was still thinking about finding a suitable opportunity to repay him, but now, there will never be a chance!
The Taixu Sect disciples looked at the head lying on the ground with eyes wide open, filled with astonishment and fear, and suddenly a raging rage ignited in their hearts!
Liu Gang is a generous person with a strong sense of justice. Many Taixu Sect disciples have a good relationship with him!
Such a loyal guard was killed by the demon clan.
The demon race is truly ferocious and brutal!
"How dare you! Not only did you trespass into my Taixu Sect without notifying me, you also slaughtered my Taixu Sect's guards?" The elder looked at the gray head on the ground, his face suddenly changed, and he said angrily.
All the hall masters were so angry that their faces turned blue!
They didn't expect that the demon tribe would be so excessive this time!
He actually killed people and broke into the mountains!