Chapter 174

He felt that anyone should find it hard to resist.

He took a deep breath: "Don't play around—I couldn't pull away when Miss Yin took my hand herself." He wasn't lying; the girl hadn't let go.

The Empress stared at Yin Suyun, lightning flickering in her eyes.

Yin Suyun stared right back at the Empress, utterly unafraid.

Formerly ruler and subject, they now both vied for Xu Chen's attention, unwilling to fall behind.

The many great experts around them stared in stunned silence.

Fuck! Awesome!

For a man like Xu Chen, they could only envy, resent, and say "awesome." The Empress pouted: "Next time, remember to take my hand back—or don't come to the Tianling Juqi Ta." Xu Chen was numb; he feared if he spoke further, the Empress would add even more conditions. He bowed straightaway: "Your Majesty, I take my leave."

Saying this, he led Yin Suyun straight toward the Heavenly Sword Sect. As for the Empress, she stomped her jade foot: "Dead man." The great experts: "..."

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At this moment, within the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The major sects of the Puppet Suppression Alliance had all gathered here.

Due to the distraction of Shangguan Luoyun and other strong experts, no Nine-grade Experts were present.

There were Eighth Grade Perfection experts, but they were not under Xu Chen's jurisdiction.

The experts Xu Chen, as Young Alliance Leader, could command were those around Eighth Grade Initial Stage and Eighth Grade Middle Stage, and below.

Those above that level were under Shangguan Luoyun's authority alone.

At this moment, chaos raged within the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Counting carefully, there were over thirty Complete Puppets.

Most young prodigies were around Sixth or Seventh Grade, able to approach only Non-complete Puppets.

An Yan, Saint Son of Qixiu Workshop, frowned: "Damn it—in just half a month, how have the Puppets grown so strong?"

Gongsun Liuli said coolly: "If you're afraid, just watch from the side. Xu Chen won't complain like you."

An Yan's lips twitched—I'd crush it with one punch if I had the power, why would I complain?

Thinking this, he fell silent, his face dark and afraid to speak.

On the other side, Liang Qing, sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, stared at the battle below, utterly numb.

Why did these calamities come to his Heavenly Sword Sect and not others?

His disciples had died or been wounded in countless numbers—his strength had plummeted!

Fortunately for him, the Puppet Suppression Alliance was here; otherwise, he wouldn't even know where to cry. "Heh, mere Eighth Grade Puppets, how dare they be so arrogant now?" Suddenly, a young hero unleashed an Eighth Grade Initial Stage aura.

Instantly, his aura surged like a tidal wave, howling outward.

Many Non-complete Puppets were instantly blasted away by his aura.

Everyone looked up—it was Feng Qianling.

The Saint Son of Fengsha Tower, who had been severely injured and terrified into urinating himself by Xu Chen half a month ago.

Has this Fengsha Tower Saint Son broken through?

Feng Qianling laughed loudly: "Among the younger generation, even Xu Chen can't match me now." His aura was slightly unstable, but his realm was undeniably Eighth Grade Initial Stage.

Bu Fengshuang saw this and said: "I heard Fengsha Tower has a Forbidden Land—if one passes through it, they gain extraordinary fortune."

Gongsun Liuli nodded: "Feng Qianling is lucky—he must have passed it and received Spirit Energy Empowerment."

Yi Bingrou understood: "So that's why he dares challenge Xu Chen."

Feng Qianling heard this and sneered: "Xu Chen? Is he that strong?"

His tone brimmed with arrogance.

As if the once-formidable Xu Chen now only deserved to kneel before him.

Many great experts nodded—Fengsha Tower's Spirit Energy Empowerment.

Perhaps Feng Qianling could fight Xu Chen?

After all, this was real Eighth Grade Initial Stage—many elders hadn't reached this level.

"Am I strong? Don't you, the one who peed himself from fear, know?"

The moment Feng Qianling finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly echoed from the heavens and earth.

Everyone's bodies trembled—it was Xu Chen's voice.

"Whir!"

With that, Xu Chen and Yin Suyun stepped slowly out of a Space Vortex.

At this moment, nearly every gaze in the heavens and earth fixed upon Xu Chen and Yin Suyun.

The women froze, then pouted, gritted their teeth—damn, another little flirt.

But this little flirt seems powerful—Yin Suyun!

This woman appeared at Eighth Grade, wielding the eighth-rank supreme weapon Yunling Zhuxie Spear, and possessed a Heaven-Rank Technique.

In other words, she could fight above her rank.

Xu Chen looked at Feng Qianling, expressionless: "Why can't you just be low-key?"

Feng Qianling sneered: "Low-key? I have strength—why should I be low-key? Are you afraid of me?" Hearing this, Yin Suyun stepped forward to crush Feng Qianling.

But Xu Chen stopped her: "I'm better suited for this."

Feng Qianling snorted: "You think having a female general beside you changes anything—I..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish, Xu Chen's figure appeared instantly and swept a whip-like kick across his face.

The speed was terrifying.

"Spit!"

Before Feng Qianling could finish speaking, a mouthful of fresh blood violently spurted from his mouth, along with a spray of teeth flying out.

Feng Qianling's whole body spun over a dozen times in the air, only then showing signs of stabilizing.

"Bang!"

But before he could stabilize, Xu Chen sent another whip kick that directly struck Feng Qianling's back.

Accompanied by a crisp crack, Feng Qianling's waist abruptly snapped, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.

"Whoosh!"

Xu Chen kept shifting position, and with every shift, he delivered a whip kick.

After nine times, Xu Chen sent Feng Qianling crashing down with a single leg.

The entire process took Xu Chen only two seconds.

In an instant, Feng Qianling's whole body was like a kite with its string cut, suddenly shooting downward.

When he hit the ground, with a thunderous boom, cracks spread across the surface and dust swept through.

Yet Xu Chen's expression remained calm, completely unharmed, his white robes fluttering.

Xu Chen said calmly, "I didn't even make a move, and you've already fallen."

What Xu Chen had been using all along was his legs—strength he wasn't particularly skilled with.

But even so, at this moment, he was bullying Feng Qianling like bullying a dog.

He hadn't used even a trace of Spiritual Qi just now; his physical body alone was enough.

Down below, Feng Qianling, trembling as he stood up, had blood at the corner of his mouth and his body shaking.

He stared at Xu Chen in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief: "Impossible—we're both at Eighth Grade Chuji—how can you be this strong?"

Yin Suyun couldn't listen any longer: "Who told you Chen is at Eighth Grade Chuji?"

Feng Qianling's pupils contracted slightly: "The physical body you just used against me can't be at the Middle Stage of the Eighth Grade, impossible, absolutely impossible."

Xu Chen smiled and said, "You've never seen a genius like me, have you? Today you have.

Just now my Eighth Grade Middle Stage physical body was enough to bully you like bullying a dog." The crowd instantly picked up on the hidden meaning in Xu Chen's words.

Was enough?

Could Xu Chen's meaning be...

Feng Qianling gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean?"

Xu Chen said calmly, "Does this Young Alliance Leader need to explain to you? A piece of trash like you dares to challenge me?"

For a moment, Xu Chen's face was full of arrogance, looking down below, treating Feng Qianling like pigs and dogs.

Feng Qianling's face turned iron-green, and he actually didn't dare to utter another arrogant word.