115. Fight

As the words fell, a figure stepped out from the distorted space.

Simultaneously, a terrifying aura spread out, causing all the beasts within a thousand-mile radius to kneel on the ground.

"You are… Ren Yuanzi, one of the three Sect Master of Yuan Gate!"

Ying Xiaoxiao clenched her delicate fists, her voice carrying a tone of solemnity and difficulty.

Ren Yuanzi was one of the three Sect Master of Yuan Gate and a top-tier powerhouse in the Eastern Xuan Region.

He wore a purple-gold robe, with a head full of silver hair, and his eyes exuded a sense of ancient wisdom. His skin, however, was as smooth as a baby's.

"Sister."

Ying Huanhuan’s face was filled with intense worry.

At this moment, she still didn’t understand why Yuan Gate, with whom she had no grievances, would want to kill her.

“It’s going to be okay,” Ying Xiaoxiao said softly, though she had no confidence. She could only hope that Chen Xuan could delay things long enough for their father to arrive.

[Ding! Ying Huanhuan experiences anxiety and worry. Emotion value +999]

[Ding! Ying Xiaoxiao experiences anxiety and fear. Emotion value +666]

Ren Yuanzi glanced at the blood-stained ground, littered with the corpses of Yuan Gate elders. A flicker of dark energy appeared in his eyes.

“Kid, you’ve killed so many elders of my Yuan Gate. You’re filled with murderous intent. Come back to Yuan Gate with me to suppress your bloodlust, and then let Ying Xuanzi come to claim you.”

Ren Yuanzi’s gaze narrowed slightly.

[Ding! Ren Yuanzi experiences murderous intent. Emotion value +500]

“You’re just in the Samsara Realm. Do you really think you’re invincible?”

Chen Xuan paid him no heed.

“Heh, I know you have many tricks, but I’m not so easily dealt with either,” Ren Yuanzi replied with a faint smile.

He had learned from secret sources that Chen Xuan harbored many secrets, which was why he’d been added to Yuan Gate's must-kill list.

However, as Chen Xuan hadn’t shown himself, Ren Yuanzi had no reason to reveal his hand. But after Chen Xuan slaughtered the Yuan Gate elders, Ren Yuanzi could now step forward, claiming the moral high ground to condemn him. Then… he could strike and cripple him! Who could say he was wrong?

“In that case, let me experience the power of Yuan Gate's Sect Master.”

Chen Xuan signaled for Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao to take Yun Yun to safety.

He grabbed with both hands—the Tetanus Blade in his right, and the Soul Banner in his left.

He also activated the Kaio Ken and the Nine Secret Words “All” Secret.

In an instant, his aura reached the Samsara Realm.

Of course, he hadn’t even used the Great Desolate Scripture yet.

Chen Xuan looked at Ren Yuanzi and said, “So, how much of an advantage do you still have?”

“Heh, it seems you have quite a few treasures,” Ren Yuanzi said, momentarily taken aback, a glimmer of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, an overwhelming force seeped out from the space around them, forming an immense energy barrier that enclosed them all.

Within the barrier, a peculiar ripple spread—a mix of spatial power and hints of reincarnation energy.

At this moment, Chen Xuan noticed the ancestral symbol collection in his system storage was flashing wildly with light.

Especially in the Spatial Ancestral Symbol section, it kept flashing constantly!

Could it be… that Yuan Gate has already subdued Zhou Tong's spatial ancestral talisman?

“If you refuse to come to Yuan Gate and face punishment, then you’ll die!”

With a cold snort, Ren Yuanzi stretched out his hand, his five fingers releasing five blinding beams of light that quickly formed a giant force palm, slamming down on Chen Xuan with immense force.

[Ding! Ying Huanhuan experiences worry. Emotion value +500]

[Ding! Ying Xiaoxiao experiences worry. Emotion value +500]

“Only problem is, your strength might not be enough!”

Chen Xuan replied calmly, sweeping his left hand.

Boom!

Several shadows burst violently from the Soul Banner, crashing into the giant force palm and shattering it.

Ren Yuanzi hadn’t expected Chen Xuan’s power to be this terrifying, able to face him without falling behind.

If he didn’t kill Chen Xuan today, this man would surely become an obstacle to Yuan Gate's domination of the Tianxuan Continent in the future!

Noticing the eight demon spirits within the Soul Banner, Ren Yuanzi suddenly had an idea. Pointing at Chen Xuan, he shouted:

“You’re quite bold, Chen Xuan! To dare collude with evil demons! Today, I’ll do the ancestors of Tianxuan Continent, who once bled for this land, the honor of ending your life here!”

[Ding! Ren Yuanzi experiences excitement. Emotion value +500]

“The Yuan Gate Sect Master is certainly good at twisting the truth!” Chen Xuan retorted sarcastically.

“I’ll kill you here today, and even if Ying Xuanzi arrives, he won’t have much to say! Eliminating evil demons is the duty of all beings on Tianxuan Continent."

With a clenched fist, Ren Yuanzi gathered the energy of heaven and earth into a massive, Hundred meter crystal finger, pulsating with a terrifying, suffocating aura.

“Now, die!”

Ren Yuanzi waved his hand, and the crystal finger slammed down on Chen Xuan, far faster and more powerful than his previous attacks, making the earth tremble violently!

“Sister, Ren Yuanzi is so strong. Can Chen Xuan… can he win?” Ying Huanhuan held tightly to Ying Xiaoxiao’s arm, her palms sweaty.

“I don’t know,” replied Ying Xiaoxiao.

She had a sense that Chen Xuan’s aura seemed to have surpassed even her father’s, but she didn’t know how long he could sustain it.

Yun Yun, knowing him better, explained, “Based on past battles, he should be able to kill Ren Yuanzi.”

“What?” The two sisters’ rosy lips parted in surprise. Their previous understanding had just been turned upside down.

Could he really do it?

In the next second, they saw Chen Xuan produce a pitch-black armor, exuding a terrifying, evil aura that clearly indicated it was no ordinary item.

This armor was something he had seized from the Ninth King and refined through his system, transforming it into a purely defensive treasure.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xuan condensed the armor into a black shield.

Simultaneously, he tossed the Tetanus Blade in his right hand, creating a swarm of sword shadows that filled the sky, blocking out the sun.

The black shield blocked the crystal finger, while the mass of sword shadows swarmed toward Ren Yuanzi.

“Tricks!” Ren Yuanzi sneered, his sleeve brushing aside dozens of sword shadows.

Slash!

Just as he was preparing a powerful attack, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Looking down, he saw the rusty blade embedded in his body.

Ren Yuanzi: “??”

He was about to dismiss the sword as harmless when he suddenly realized, in horror, that an eerie, devouring power was surging from the wound, consuming his life force at an alarming rate!

Like maggots gnawing at his bones, he couldn’t suppress it, even with his own energy.

This was it! What was this thing?

[Ding! Ren Yuanzi experiences panic. Emotion value +500]