22: How is that possible?

"Who is so audacious? How dare you come to my Dao Seeking Sect and bark?"

As the words fell!

A young Man in White Robes slowly walked out from the Sect Main Hall among the crowd, followed by three Disciples.

The young man had sword-like brows and star-like eyes, rugged features, and a slender figure, looking like an Exiled Immortal stepping out of a painting, with an indifference in his eyes like moonlight.

The corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and he slowly ascended into the air!

"My goodness... Could this person be the Sect Master of the Dao Seeking Sect? He's too young."

"I just don't know what Realm this Sect Master is in. Facing the many experts of Po Shan Sect, he can remain composed and fearless. He truly is a figure of note."

"Indeed. If it were me, I would have abandoned the Sect and fled long ago. After all, the world is vast, but life is the most important thing."

"Huh, why does Dao Seeking Sect only have four people? Did everyone else hear the news and run for their lives?"

Everyone discussed animatedly, excited, standing quietly near Dao Seeking Sect to watch the show.

Chen Xuan glanced at the six flying boats and Song Ming, the Sect Master of Po Shan Sect, who was leading them. Hmm? Golden Core First Layer? He remembered that the Po Shan Sect Sect Master had a Foundation Establishment Ninth Layer cultivation base, didn't he?

Did he Breakthrough?

He just broke through and came to my Dao Seeking Sect to act as an enthusiastic Fellow Daoist?

"You are that Sect Master of the Dao Seeking Sect?" Song Ming glanced at Chen Xuan, unable to perceive his cultivation base Realm.

But he didn't care, guessing Chen Xuan must have worn a Magic Treasure that concealed his cultivation base. For someone so young, even if he had been cultivating since birth, his talent would be rarely seen in a century, reaching at most the Foundation Establishment Eighth Layer Realm.

"Four Elders of my Po Shan Sect died by your hand, didn't they? This Sect Master came today to demand an explanation for this." As his words fell, he unleashed his killing intent without reservation.

The invisible wave of Qi spread like a tsunami, the Qi Mechanism ripples spreading like water waves, and terrifying pressure permeated the surroundings.

Someone cried out in alarm!

"Golden Core pressure! I can't believe the Sect Master of Po Shan Sect actually broke through to the Golden Core Realm."

"It looks like Po Shan Sect is about to rise after today."

"The Immortal Ascension Assembly hasn't finished yet, I must hurry and join Po Shan Sect."

"Damn it, when I go back, I'm going to sell my sister for Spirit Stones, I must join Po Shan Sect no matter what."

Outside the main hall, Li Pingan looked worriedly at his Revered Master, who was single-handedly blocking Po Shan Sect. "Senior Sister, is Revered Master alright?"

Mu Wanqing's expression was also very solemn. Although she trusted her Revered Master immensely, the opponent was an entire Sect. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four legs, and the opponent had six flying boats and probably close to three thousand Disciples.

Ye Hao said with a firm tone, "Revered Master has the grace of saving my life and remaking me. Even if I die today, I, Ye Hao, will stand or fall with Revered Master."

Li Pingan also nodded heavily upon hearing this: "Me too."

Mu Wanqing comforted them, "Don't rush, let's wait and see."

She looked up at the Man in White Robes in the air, her round, oval face filled with anxiety.

In the air!

Chen Xuan said indifferently, "They were just a few ants. If I killed them, I killed them. What explanation is needed?"

On the flying boats, everyone was slightly stunned. They clearly hadn't expected the Sect Master of the Dao Seeking Sect to be so bold. Their own Sect Master had already displayed the pressure of the Golden Core Realm, yet Chen Xuan still dared to speak so arrogantly.

The Grand Elder roared angrily, "How audacious! Facing death, you still dare to speak nonsense."

Chen Xuan did not speak, but slowly raised a middle finger and beckoned towards Song Ming. He couldn't have been more arrogant.

"Sect Master, let me take this brat's dog life." Before the Grand Elder's angry shout finished, his figure shot out like an arrow released from a bow. His withered hand, wrapped in majestic Spiritual Qi, transformed into a streak of green light aimed directly at Chen Xuan's face. Before the palm wind arrived, the surrounding air was already crackling, compressed by the attack.

Chen Xuan didn't even lift an eyelid. Only when the green light was three inches from his glabella did he slowly change his hand gesture, seemingly casually pinching with two fingers, precisely clamping the Grand Elder's wrist.

The Grand Elder only felt a massive, powerful force surging up his arm. The Qi Mansion within his Dantian trembled violently, about to split. Just as he tried to mobilize his spiritual power to break free, he was lifted by an irresistible force.

Everyone only heard a sharp "crack."

The Grand Elder's right arm bent at a strange angle, and Chen Xuan's left hand clamped his neck like iron tongs, holding this Elder, who had only attacked for a moment, like a little chick.

"Sect... Sect Master, save... me!" The Grand Elder's face was flushed red, the fury in his eyes replaced by clarity and terror, as he stammered out a few words.

The Third Elder gasped, fortunate that he had been a step slower just now, letting the Grand Elder strike first.

Everyone was shocked, clearly not expecting the situation to turn out this way.

Instead of waiting for Po Shan Sect's dominant suppression, they had witnessed such a scene.

Song Ming's expression was gloomy. This good situation was almost ruined by his own Grand Elder losing face completely. He took a deep breath, looked venomously at Chen Xuan, and said in a cold tone, "Release him, and I will grant you a respectable death."

Chen Xuan smiled indifferently, "Alright!"

As his words fell, his right hand suddenly exerted force.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the Grand Elder exploded like a blooming firework, turning into a cloud of blood mist scattered in the air. A silver storage ring floated towards Chen Xuan.

He was utterly dead.

Ding~

[Ding, killed a Foundation Establishment Realm villain, rewarded 20 points of reputation points.]

The notification sound rang in his mind, and Chen Xuan scanned the six flying boats with his gaze.

In an instant, the previously chaotic surroundings fell silent.

It was so quiet that a falling needle could be heard!

The sounds of the surrounding Cultivators gasping for cold air rose and fell, and a few timid ones had already collapsed onto the ground.

"He's crazy... This Sect Master of the Dao Seeking Sect is absolutely insane! He actually dared to kill the Grand Elder of Po Shan Sect right in front of a Golden Core Expert!"

"To dare offend even a Golden Core Expert, this person is truly a remarkable figure."

Everyone was shocked by this bloody scene!

No one expected that this seemingly young Cultivator would be so ruthless, daring to blast the opposing Grand Elder to death right in front of their Sect Master!

"You seek death!"

Song Ming's roar exploded like a sudden clap of thunder, and the Golden Core pressure around him erupted instantly!

The Sect's Grand Elder was actually slaughtered so brutally right in front of him. This was outright humiliation.

A bell engraved with intricate Runes appeared out of thin air. In an instant, countless streams of Malevolent Yin Qi surged out from the bell.

This was a Third-Grade Magic Treasure that Song Ming had refined fifty years ago.

It could absorb the Vengeful Souls of the dead and condense them into Malevolent Yin Qi. Back then, to refine this Third-Grade Magical Artifact, Song Ming had slaughtered tens of thousands of living beings before successfully refining it.

In a moment, the Malevolent Yin Qi had spread for several meters. Song Ming changed his Hand Seals, and the Malevolent Yin Qi, thick as ink, condensed in mid-air into a sky-shrouding Ghost Claw, which immediately grabbed towards Chen Xuan. This move could kill a Golden Core.

Chen Xuan's figure did not move at all, but a faint Glazed Light Halo appeared around him. The moment the halo touched the Ghost Claw, the Malevolent Yin Qi melted like ice and snow meeting the sun, dissipating completely in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

Song Ming cried out in surprise, his face aghast, his eyes, wider than copper bells, filled with disbelief.

His full-powered move was actually blocked so effortlessly by the opponent.

Not only him, but even the Cultivators of Po Shan Sect were all trembling with fear.

"This... what exactly is going on?"