Chapter 288: Xu Chen Reveals Three Turns Strength

The crowd watched as Xu Chen silenced all those female leads with a single word, and their mouths fell slightly open.

They had to admit, even though they didn't want to, that Xu the Thief was truly awesome!

After all, with just a few words, he had subdued eleven Martial Saints, not even daring to breathe loudly.

In all the world, no one could surpass him.

Xu Chen looked at Lan Yun: "Where's that Dark Demon Wolf? Is it dead yet?"

Lan Yun came to her senses and hurriedly lifted the Dark Demon Wolf.

She discovered that because of the aura she had just erupted, the Dark Demon Wolf was already on its last breath.

The Dark Demon Wolf trembled: "Spare me, big brother! I was wrong, I'll never dare again.

I'm just a tiny little Three Turns Martial Saint, an ant-like existence. You're so generous and magnanimous, let me go." The crowd clicked their tongues—good lord, a Three Turns Martial Saint had voluntarily downgraded itself to an ant.

Xu Chen looked at the trembling Dark Demon Wolf: "Do you think you're useful?"

The Dark Demon Wolf looked utterly confused—I'm a Third Grade Martial Saint, do you think I'm useful?

It secretly thought, if it said it wasn't useful, wouldn't that mean it was done for?

So it hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! I can guard the door, steady as a rock, woof woof woof!

Even though I'm not a dog, a dog's duties, I can absolutely take them on, woof." As it spoke, the Dark Demon Wolf even tried hard to wag its stiff tail.

The crowd: "..."

You might not be human, but you really are a dog.

Can you get any more shameless?

Xu Chen thought for a moment: "Seems pretty reasonable. You're all Three Turns Martial Saints, right?"

San Tou Diyu Quan immediately caved as well: "Yes, we're all Three Turns Martial Saints. Whatever you say we should do, we'll do it."

Xu Chen said lightly: "If you're willing to guard the door..."

The Dark Demon Wolf and San Tou Diyu Quan instantly understood what Xu Chen meant upon hearing this.

They immediately revealed wild joy in their eyes, then nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

"Willing, absolutely willing! Being able to guard the door for you, my lord, is our honor."

"My heavens, we've lived for thousands of years, all for the sake of meeting you and becoming your watchdogs."

One wolf and one dog, at this moment, were utterly sentimental, wagging their tails madly in flattery.

The crowd: "......"

They suddenly discovered that when some beasts started flattering, sometimes they were even better at it than humans.

Really, their own faces weren't as thick-skinned as these two beasts.

Xu Chen nodded: "That works, but I have to ask An Lin, see if he's short on door guards."

After saying that, he turned to look at An Lin: "How about it? Short on any?"

An Lin clicked his tongue: "That kind is indeed in short supply, but I can't beat them..."

One wolf and one dog wagged their tails frantically: "Lord An Lin, we're very docile, humanity's good friend."

The crowd clicked their tongues—yeah, right, you two.

Just now you were still saying you'd eat people.

And now you're humanity's good friends? Where are your shame?

Xu Chen said: "You don't need to mind that. I can inject a Death Mark into their bodies. If they dare rebel, they'll die instantly."

Upon hearing this, the wolf and dog's pupils shrank slightly.

They remembered that marks and such required the same realm to implant, right?

Otherwise, a Second-turn Martial Saint implanting a mark into them, they could just break free right away.

Or was it that this teenager was actually a Three Turns Martial Saint?

After thinking it over, they shook their heads.

Impossible, that's way too absurd.

Only a teenager, how could he possibly be this strong?

If he were a few thousand years old, they might still believe it.

Therefore, they revealed smug expressions, planning to pretend the mark had taken hold later.

Once this kid left, they could escape. Ahh, wonderful.

Murong Bian also reminded: "Brother Xu, this mark of yours doesn't seem to work on wolves and dogs, right?" The crowd nodded one after another—at most you're a Second-turn Martial Saint, how can you control a Three Turns Martial Saint?

No Secret Technique can forcibly cross realms.

Luo Qianshang and the others also sneered—Xu Chen must be dreaming, doesn't he think he's a Three Turns Martial Saint?

In just half a month's time, skyrocketing from Second-turn to Three-turn, what kind of brain-dead joke is that?

If this got out, who the hell would believe it?

Even Ye Xuan this time couldn't help but mock: "Xu Chen, you're not a Three Turns Martial Saint, you're thinking too..."

"Buzz!"

But in the instant Ye Xuan hadn't finished speaking, Xu Chen's body trembled.

In a flash, a Three Turns Martial Saint aura, like a hurricane, madly coiled around his body's surface. Whistling sounds, the sound of space shattering, the sound of chaotic currents crisscrossing—all intertwined and merged at once, never ceasing.

The entire world seemed to change color because of Xu Chen's aura being released, wind and clouds raging endlessly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and his words came to an abrupt halt.

He finally couldn't help but cry out in shock: "What? In just half a month, you've actually advanced to Three Turns Martial Saint?"

He was shocked. He had also encountered a tremendous opportunity during this half month, only just now advancing to Second-turn.

He thought he was now Xu Chen's equal, which was why he had dared to speak like that just now.

But who could have imagined that Xu Chen still surpassed him.

He instantly felt his face get slapped hard.

His face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth. Damn it.

The crowd was also dumbfounded.

Holy shit! Advancing from Second-turn Martial Saint to Three Turns Martial Saint in half a month.

At this speed, really, if word got out it could rank first on the entire Dalu.

Absolutely, they had never seen a Martial Saint improve this fast.

This is truly terrifying.

"Damn!"

The wolf and dog over there saw this and froze on the spot.

Is this even reasonable?"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The instant he finished speaking, Xu Chen flicked his finger.

Then, the nine Death Marks shot out like arrows leaving the bowstring, trailing afterimages, heading straight for the nine great fierce beasts.

In an instant, the nine Death Marks were injected into the bodies of the nine great fierce beasts.

At this moment, Xu Chen felt he had established a connection with the nine great fierce beasts.

With but a single thought, he could make their physical bodies and Divine Souls explode and die.

For a moment, complex expressions crossed the faces of the nine great fierce beasts, and not the slightest hint of underestimating Xu Chen remained.

A Three-turn Martial Saint who could control their life and death—how could they dare not submit! In an instant, they all knelt down: "Master."

They knew that from this moment on, Xu Chen was their master.

Seeing this scene, the crowd once again sucked in a cold breath.

With the strength of a Three-turn Martial Saint, subduing nine great Three-turn fierce beasts in the blink of an eye, making them utterly obedient.

Among those present, probably only Xu Chen could achieve this level!

This one, terrifying as such!