Beast Taming Tower

The person who spoke was young and suave. He was the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace who had clashed with Chen Xuan at the Wanbao Auction House.

At that time, the anti-peeping formation in the Wanbao Auction House was fully activated, and Chen Xuan was unable to see the appearance of the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace clearly.

However, Chen Xuan did not forget the voice of the Young Master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

Seeing this, the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace actually stood up to challenge him.

Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

A flash of icy cold light suddenly appeared.

"Where did this stray dog ​​come from? How dare you bark at me? You really don't know how to live or die!"

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace is a proud and arrogant person.

All the immortal cultivators in the world can only be servile and fawning to him.

Hearing what Chen Xuan said at this moment, he actually cursed at him and his anger instantly exploded.

"court death!"

As he spoke, the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace took a step forward and appeared about ten feet in front of Chen Xuan.

Without waiting for Chen Xuan to make a move, the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace immediately punched out.

boom!

The terrifying attack force came straight towards Chen Xuan.

The violent attack made the void buzz.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he would have probably been severely injured by the Young Master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

However, Chen Xuan seemed to take this attack completely unfavorably.

He waited for the Blood Spirit Palace Young Master's attack to appear several feet in front of Chen Xuan before he took action calmly.

boom!

Chen Xuan threw a punch lightly.

A visible energy force suddenly burst out from his fist.

It was like a spear of energy about a foot thick, stabbing directly into the incoming attack.

boom!

Violent explosions sounded in the air.

The attack of the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace collapsed like a broken bamboo after Chen Xuan's casual blow.

However, the residual attack power of Chen Xuan's casual attack was still very strong.

The terrifying force shot directly towards the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

This was something the Blood Spirit Palace Young Master had not expected.

"Huh? You really opened my eyes."

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace sneered, clapped his hands in the air, and a dark light as thick as a bowl appeared out of nowhere.

boom!

In an instant, the dark light appeared like an unbreakable sky curtain, blocking the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

Chen Xuan's attack was blocked by the dark light curtain on the spot and he could no longer move forward at all.

Soon, the energy was exhausted and it disappeared completely.

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace seemed to be normal, but if someone looked carefully, they would find that there was already a shallow crack on the dark sky that the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace was activating.

If only Chen Xuan's attack just now had been a little stronger, he would have been able to break through the defense of the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Palace's young master's hand trembled slightly.

Soon, he stood with his hands behind his back, pretending nothing had happened.

"Who are you, kid? How dare you attack me?"

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace smiled grimly.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Xuan looked at the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace with disdain and said, "I don't care who you are. A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of here!"

"Okay, very good. It seems that I must personally teach you a lesson today."

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace laughed angrily.

As he spoke, he stared at Chen Xuan with a sinister look.

When Chen Xuan made a move, he pointed his finger in the air.

A light green sword appeared in the air at a high speed.

As spiritual power was injected into the sword, the light on the sword became brighter and brighter.

From a distance, it looks like a giant sword carved from emerald green bamboo.

However, the aura emanating from this flying sword was extremely terrifying.

It is actually much more powerful than ordinary magical treasures.

"This is... the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword?"

Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword!

This is a powerful attacking spiritual treasure ranked 400th on the Tongtian Lingbao list.

The attack power is so strong that it far exceeds that of ordinary magical treasures.

Even Chen Xuan must be treated with caution.

"Haha, you have good vision. But unfortunately, you will die under the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword."

"This Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is one of my most powerful weapons. I have used it to kill a late Nascent Soul expert."

"But, using it to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is the first time."

"You died under the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and your life was not in vain."

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace smiled grimly.

With a point of his finger in the air, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword flew towards Chen Xuan at a rapid speed.

boom!

The green sword light spread out like a green gauze curtain across the sky.

Cover the sky.

Everything within a radius of more than a hundred feet was completely covered by the sword attack.

When Wu Zhaomei, who was far away, saw this, her expression suddenly changed slightly.

Just as he was about to take direct action, Chen Xuan's voice rang in Chen Xuan's ears.

"Don't worry, Mei'er. This young master of the Blood Spirit Palace is no match for me."

Wu Zhaomei felt slightly relieved.

But she still activated the spiritual power in her body, fearing that Chen Xuan would have any accident.

"The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is such a famous magical treasure, but you used it so weakly. It's really shameful!"

Chen Xuan sneered, and with a thought, he directly activated the seventy-two ancient dragon-subduing swords.

hum!

In the void, seventy-two ancient dragon-subduing swords flew out in all directions at a rapid speed.

Each flying sword is only about an inch in size.

But under Chen Xuan's urging, it was as agile as a fish, constantly shuttling through the sword curtain erupted from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

In just two or three breaths, the terrifying sword light emanating from the Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword was cut into countless pieces by the seventy-two ancient dragon-subduing swords.

Not as powerful as before.

"Disperse!"

Chen Xuan suddenly shouted loudly, and the seventy-two ancient dragon-subduing swords disappeared out of thin air.

When it appeared again, it was already in the void, having gathered into a giant sword that was dozens of feet long.

Before Chen Xuan could fully activate the giant sword, terrifying sword energy was already emanating.

Although its power is a little weaker than that of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword, a magical treasure that can reach the sky.

But with Chen Xuan's continuous injection of spiritual power, the power was actually getting closer and closer to that of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Seeing this, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

"Is this a sword formation?"

"I didn't expect this fellow Daoist to be such a tough guy. Although he looks young, he can actually activate the sword formation."

"Young Master of the Blood Spirit Palace, I'm afraid we're in big trouble this time. However, he is Master Xuyun's last disciple. No matter what, we can't let him get hurt."

At that moment, when Tao Tianyun and other Yuanying stage powerhouses were about to attack Chen Xuan together, Wu Zhaomei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly smiled coldly.

He took a step forward and blocked Tao Tianyun and others.

"Anyone who dares to do this will die!"

Wu Zhaomei looked indifferent.

The powerful aura of a middle Nascent Soul stage constantly emanated from his body.

With a flip of her white hand, a red long sword was tightly grasped in her hand.

Before she could urge, a terrifying sword sound burst out from the scarlet sword.

hum!

In a moment, the void in front of the Alchemist Association headquarters trembled slightly at the sound of the sword.

When Tao Tianyun and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically.

They retreated in fear.

Although the identity of the Young Master of the Blood Spirit Palace is noble, it is not worth it for these Nascent Soul stage cultivators to risk their lives.

If by any chance they really angered Wu Zhaomei, she would kill them directly, and they wouldn't even be able to cry.

"Fairy, please don't get angry. Fighting is prohibited in front of our Alchemist Headquarters."

"However, since the strength of the Blood Spirit Palace Young Master and your husband far exceeds ours, we are unable to separate the two of them."

"Please, Fairy, allow me to ask the strong men in the Alchemist Association to stop them."

Tao Tianyun quickly explained with a smile.

But Wu Zhaomei looked at Tao Tianyun and shook her head.

"Those who leave, die!"

Tao Tianyun smiled awkwardly and immediately gave up the idea of ​​going there in person to ask for help.

After a moment of hesitation, Tao Tianyun took out a sound transmission talisman. When he was about to activate it, Wu Zhaomei's cold voice sounded again.

"Anyone who dares to spread the message will die!"

Tao Tianyun's hand remained stiff in the air for a long time.

After a long while, he finally sighed.

"Hey, fairy, why bother? I just don't want your husband to be under more pressure."

"The Blood Spirit Palace's young master is very powerful. It won't be easy for your husband to kill him."

"Besides, you can't afford the consequences of offending the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace."

Tao Tianyun sighed repeatedly.

The Nascent Soul Stage experts from the Alchemist Association headquarters who were standing beside him also nodded in agreement.

"My husband cannot afford the consequences, so I will bear them!"

"Anyone who dares to harm my husband will be killed!"

Wu Zhaomei was not afraid at all.

Holding a sharp sword, he stood in the air.

It was like an unbreakable wall, blocking all sneak attacks for Chen Xuan.

This allows Chen Xuan to concentrate on dealing with the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

boom!

In the void, sharp explosions sounded one after another.

After Chen Xuan's giant Earth Demon Sword and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword had a fierce collision, the two quickly retreated.

Chen Xuan remained calm throughout.

But the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace, who was able to activate the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, seemed to have suffered a loss.

His face became increasingly ugly.

A mouthful of blood almost gushed out of his throat.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your life-saving magic weapon is so good."

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have offended this young master."

The young master of the Blood Spirit Palace cursed angrily, and his eyes became more and more ferocious when he looked at Chen Xuan.

Ever since he advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he has rarely encountered an opponent in the same realm.

Even those powerful warriors in the late Nascent Soul stage were killed by him.

But Chen Xuan, who was also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, had the strength to crush him, which made the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace, who had been competitive all his life, feel extremely humiliated.

"This man is actually stronger than this young master. In this case, he must be killed this time!"

The murderous intent in the Blood Spirit Palace's young master's heart increased several points at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan had no intention of holding back at this moment.

So what if he is the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace?

Any cultivator who dares to kill him will be killed!

"Arrogant! Do you really think you can kill me just because you have the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword?"

Chen Xuan sneered.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he was already about ten feet away from the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace.

"die!"

Chen Xuan roared, and his True Dragon Transformation had been pushed to the extreme.

Before the young master of the Blood Spirit Palace could react, Chen Xuan's fist had already fallen towards him.