149: Training Results (1)

When everyone looked at Luo Hao again, they saw that his right arm had been severed at the root!

The one who struck was none other than Chen Xian!

Hiss!

"One sword strike severed the arm of a Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment expert!"

"Is this really Chen Xian?"

One Prodigy stared at Chen Xian's retreating figure in mid-air and murmured, "Perhaps this is the true Chen Xian, but none of us were willing to admit it!"

His single sentence seemed to reveal the truth!

These Prodigies suddenly realized the truth.

That's right, ever since Chen Xian was able to set foot on Flame Mountain, they had inwardly been extremely unwilling to acknowledge him.

Following his slaying of the Fire Feather Flood Dragon,

and harvesting the ten thousand year fire lotus,

every step he took had exceeded their expectations.

Yet, none of them wanted to admit that this second generation ancestor was stronger than them.

Until now, when Luo Hao, who could scare them into wetting their pants, had an arm cut off by a single sword strike from Chen Xian.

This finally made the group of Prodigies completely convinced.

This man was incredibly strong.

Undeniably strong.

Their previous self-esteem, pride, and arrogance now turned into a sigh.

Faced with this second generation ancestor, they had no choice but to submit.

At the same time.

Luo Hao stared at Chen Xian in mid-air.

Forcing back the intense pain, he extended his left hand.

"Seeking death!"

As the Saint of the Wanfa Sect, he could never allow himself to lose an arm in this place without retaliating!

"Sword Drawing Technique—Myriad Swords Approach!"

"Chen Xian, you are a Sword Cultivator, so today I shall destroy you with the sword!"

What Luo Hao enjoyed most was not simply defeating an opponent.

It was watching their Dao Heart shatter.

Whatever you excel at, he would seek to defeat you in that very aspect.

Since Chen Xian used the sword, he naturally thought of using the sword as well!

Seeing countless beams of Sword Qi blast towards Chen Xian.

Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.

An enraged attack from a Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment expert—even they might not be able to withstand such an assault.

Could Chen Xian really manage it?

Everyone held their breath and watched as Chen Xian barely moved to dodge.

Their faces turned pale.

"It's over!"

"I knew Chen Xian would be overconfident!"

"This time we are completely finished..."

As countless streaks of Sword Qi pierced through Chen Xian's body.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Luo Hao stood on the ground, looking at the motionless Chen Xian in mid-air, and grinned menacingly, "This is the fate of those who oppose me!"

However, the next second.

The smile froze on his face.

Because Chen Xian in mid-air was not only not dead, but he was also slowly descending from the sky, perfectly fine.

"Not a bad Divine Ability, but unfortunately, you used it too poorly."

Faced with Chen Xian's evaluation.

Luo Hao's expression quickly shifted from sunny to cloudy.

"Damn it!"

He was about to attack again, but suddenly felt a chill at his throat.

"You..."

"When you knew you couldn't beat me, the first thing you should have done was run, not continue posturing here!"

As Chen Xian finished speaking.

Luo Hao's head fell to the ground.

Plop!

Watching Luo Hao's body separate from his head!

The faces of these madmen from the Western Continent showed disbelief.

Their Wanfa Sect's Saint was actually killed by such an unknown nobody?

What the hell was going on?

But at this moment, the group of Prodigies standing behind Chen Xian let out explosive roars!

"Luo Hao is dead!"

"He's really dead!"

They needed to know that the reason they had been facing the Hunters from the Western Continent without daring to confront them head-on.

The biggest reason was Luo Hao!

This Wanfa Sect Saint at the Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment possessed countless strange and unpredictable methods.

He alone was enough to make them feel terrified.

Now!

Luo Hao was dead.

The nightmare suppressing their hearts was gone.

The courage of these Prodigies gradually grew bolder.

Chen Xian also shouted at this moment, "Luo Hao is dead, what are you waiting for?"

"Avenge your grievances and settle your scores!"

In fact, he didn't need to say much.

These Prodigies had already rushed forward.

"Damn it, my Junior Sister was captured and killed by you people!"

"And my Senior Brother died covering my escape, I want you to pay with your lives!"

Because the people from the Western Continent had acted too wickedly, each one more excessive than the last.

These Prodigies hated them to the bone, grinding their teeth, and now they all charged into battle.

As for Chen Xian, he did not stop either.

He flew to the rear first, heading straight for the cage where Zi Yun was held.

Swish!

A flash of sword light passed.

The Seal on the cage was split open by a single sword strike.

Zi Yun, pale-faced, fell out of the cage.

Chen Xian caught her in an embrace.

"Zi Yun, Zi Yun?"

He subconsciously swept his Divine Sense over Zi Yun's body.

Fortunately, she had just overused her Spiritual Qi, causing her to remain in a deep coma.

"Duo'er, take good care of her!"

"Yes!"

Chen Xian tossed Zi Yun to Zhou Duo'er.

He then grabbed the Moon Demon by the neck and yanked it up.

The man and the cat stood in mid-air, observing the chaos below.

These Prodigies hated the Western Continent Cultivators so much that they used lethal force almost immediately.

They disregarded all demeanor and etiquette.

Instead, they acted like shrewish women.

They used every dirty trick imaginable.

Chen Xian, however, asked with a grave expression, "How many Demon Cultivators did you see?"

The Moon Demon looked through the White Cat's eyes, carefully observing the battle involving hundreds of people below.

"Around fifteen Demon Cultivators, three of whom are Golden Core Stage Demon Cultivators, located in the northeast corner!"

Following the Moon Demon's direction.

Chen Xian quickly spotted three men wearing black robes.

"Just those three!"

"Are you sure you can fight three at once?"

The Moon Demon asked with some concern.

Chen Xian revealed a cold smile.

"Heh heh, do you think I would do something I wasn't confident about?"

"Then why did you bring those Prodigies along?"

"To keep them stable, nothing more than not wanting any external factors to interfere with our fight."

Chen Xian looked at the three men excitedly.

"Can you discern their cultivation levels?"

"Two Golden Core Layer One, one Golden Core Layer Two!"

"Good! Then I shall go and exchange pointers with them."

"It's the perfect time to test the results of my cultivation over the past month!"

With those words.

Chen Xian vanished from mid-air in a flash.

Heading straight for the three Demon Cultivators.

Several Five Poisons Sect Disciples saw Chen Xian rushing toward the three Demon Lord figures.

They all rushed forward.

But in the next second, there was a beam of Sword Qi across their throats.

"Don't block the way, you little miscellaneous fish!"

Seven or eight Five Poisons Sect Disciples were instantly executed.

And this scene was witnessed clearly by the three Demon Cultivators on the ground.

"He's coming towards us!"

"If we attack, we will definitely expose something!"

"What are you afraid of? We can't let a single one of these people live anyway!"

"In that case, I can finally stretch my limbs!"

The three of them looked up in unison at Chen Xian rushing towards them.

"Before slaughtering them, let's kill this piece of trash first!"

But the moment they looked up.

They suddenly felt millions of thunders flashing above them.

At the same time, the piercing roar of lightning entered their ears!