After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Chen Zun laughed dumbly.

"What a loud tone."

He said calmly: "Yun'er, what you rely on now is just to be promoted to the Mahayana stage. However, do you think that after being promoted to the Mahayana stage, you can be arrogant?"

"As everyone knows, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. If this continues, we will suffer big losses."

Zhao Lingyun's eyes became colder and colder, and she said: "So what, don't think that you are stronger than me because you have advanced to the Mahayana stage. In terms of strength, I am not inferior to you."

In Zhao Lingyun's view, everyone is a monk of the same level, and the gap between the two sides is not very big.

Chen Zun's face was full of disappointment, and he said slowly: "Really? Then I will let you see that there is a difference even if you are of the same level."

The voice just fell.

Chen Zun burst out with a supreme aura, filling the entire main peak.

Zhao Lingyun's expression changed, and she quickly activated her momentum.

Chen Zun said calmly: "It's too late."

Before Zhao Lingyun could activate her momentum, an extremely powerful pressure descended from the sky and pressed on Zhao Lingyun's head.

This coercion was like the sky falling apart, and its momentum was as majestic as the sky falling.

Zhao Lingyun only had time to block the Bixue Sword upwards with her hand, and a large area of ​​ice overflowed, and she was able to withstand the pressure.

Even so, this pressure still made Zhao Lingyun's chest feel tight, his head was filled with stars, and his mouth was bleeding.

She was shocked in her heart. She never imagined that Chen Zun didn't move at all, but she couldn't resist even a face-to-face encounter.

This strength is really shocking.

Chen Zun saw blood bleeding from the corner of Zhao Lingyun's mouth, and there was a hint of distress and unbearability in the depths of his deep eyes.

It can be imagined that she has entered the Mahayana stage and is arrogant. If she does not teach her a lesson, she will definitely suffer in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Zun became worried and gradually increased the pressure.

Then, Zhao Lingyun was forced to his knees by the pressure, and her whole body was shaking.

Zhao Lingyun only felt that her vision was getting dark and her thoughts were wandering.

Only now did she realize that the Chen Zun she was facing was not a monk of the same level, but a being like an immortal.

In front of him, he was like a grain of sand, standing against the entire desert.

Despair, unwillingness, regret...

All kinds of thoughts ran through his mind in turn.

"Is the gap between us so big..."

Unable to hold on any longer, Zhao Lingyun closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

But as soon as the thought came up, the mountain-like pressure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed, as if it was a dream.

Zhao Lingyun trembled all over, and slowly opened her eyes, with fear remaining in her eyes. Then, her throat sweetened, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

At the critical moment, Chen Zun stopped.

Seeing Zhao Lingyun lying on the ground as soft as a dead dog, Chen Zun subconsciously prepared to step forward to help him, but quickly stopped his movements.

He came to teach Zhao Lingyun a lesson, not to help!

Chen Zun's eyes were full of complicated things, and he said in a cold voice: "You have lost. From today on, no one is allowed to interfere with the Bingzhou Tianxu Palace branch. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the friendship between the brothers and sisters of the same sect."

Zhao Lingyun struggled to get up, supported the ground with her sword, and laughed maniacally.

But the laughter is full of bitterness and sadness.

After years of hard training, she always thought she could achieve a comeback and avenge her master as soon as possible.

But after today's duel, she realized that Chen Zun had become a big mountain, and she was a small person under the mountain, someone she could look up to but couldn't reach.

No matter how hard she tried in her life, she could not climb this mountain of despair.

In the end, it's all a waste of time.

When she was completely dejected, she turned pale and said sternly: "Evil thief, I was defeated by your hands, please kill me."

Chen Zun saw that her face was full of determination and there was no light in her eyes. She seemed to really want to die.

He also didn't expect that Zhao Lingyun's heart was so fragile. After just a few beatings, he had no fighting spirit and wanted to die.

This was not his intention.

Chen Zun's eyes were focused and he said mockingly: "The majestic Tianyuan Saint is so vulnerable, seeking death and survival after a slight setback. It really opened my eyes to how the Tianyuan Sect can flourish in your hands."

Hearing Chen Zun's almost humiliating words, he still had a look of contempt.

Zhao Lingyun's eyes suddenly turned red, and she said sternly: "If you want to kill me, then kill me. You are not allowed to humiliate Tianyuan Sect, and you are not qualified!"

Chen Zun snorted and said coldly: "It's easy to kill you, but it's useless to me.

I don't kill incompetent people, and I don't even bother to kill a woman like you.

Besides, losing at my hands is never a shameful thing. Keep your life and watch over the Tianyuan Sect. Don’t let down everyone’s expectations of you. "

After leaving these words, Chen Zun walked out slowly.

In Zhao Lingyun's sight, Chen Zun's figure gradually faded and disappeared completely.

She was stunned for a long time, then clenched her fists, stood up, and shouted: "If you don't kill me today, you will regret it!"

The sound echoed, but no one responded.

a long time.

A ray of light landed on the main peak.

But he was a burly man, Niu Dapeng, the peak master of Huolian Peak.

Hundreds of years have passed, and a few wrinkles have appeared on his resolute face. His hair is gray and he looks quite old.

There was a slight smile on his face, but when he saw blood bleeding from the corner of Zhao Lingyun's mouth from a distance, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he was startled in his heart, and he quickly stepped over and asked with concern: "Holy girl, what happened? What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Lingyun silently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a bitter face: "He just came back."

"Who's back?"

Niu Dapeng's face was full of doubts.

Zhao Lingyun sighed and said, "Who else could it be?"

Niu Dapeng thought deeply for a while, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, showed a look of horror, and blurted out.

"That evil thief who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?"

Zhao Lingyun nodded silently.

"Did he hurt you?"

"No one in the world can hurt me except him."

Niu Dapeng's face was full of anger, and he said in a hateful voice: "How brave, he still has the nerve to come back. Wherever he is now, I will fight him to the death!"

"None of us are his match, forget it, he just left."

Niu Dapeng was speechless.

He also didn't expect that Chen Zun was so powerful that he actually injured Zhao Lingyun and walked away.

Zhao Lingyun changed her mind and said calmly: "Master Niu Peak, what's the matter?"

Niu Dapeng said with a complicated expression: "The main peak erupted with such a strong momentum. I thought it was you breaking through again, so I came to take a look... Are you okay?"

He couldn't continue speaking in the middle of his sentence, so to avoid embarrassment, he changed the subject.

Zhao Lingyun shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I'm slightly injured. I'll recover in a few days."

Niu Dapeng saw that her face had returned to rosy, and said nothing more. He suddenly said: "By the way, Ling Tiancai from the Demon Slayer Alliance just arrived. He said that he had important matters to discuss. I have already ordered people to entertain him. I am just waiting for the Saint to come and get together." ”