Chapter 59: New Heroine Xi! Xu Chen Who Kills Without Blinking (7/11)

Soon, Bu Fengshuang carried Xu Chen through the wind, standing side by side.

For a moment, they seemed like an immortal couple, making others envious.

Nearby, Jiang Hong, Jiang Lan, Huo Ling'er, and Li Ruoling looked utterly resentful.

This Bu Fengshuang was truly detestable; having won the academy tournament, she gained the right to approach Xu Chen at any time.

With just this right, she had beaten them to it, able to be intimate with Xu Chen everywhere.

As a result, the one with Xu Chen now was Bu Fengshuang, not them.

Worse still, they didn't even have a chance to intervene.

Detestable, so detestable!

Before long, they arrived near a certain Tianxuan Secret Realm.

Xu Chen noticed that other sects' Holy Sons and Holy Daughters had also arrived.

These Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were around twenty years old, all at the fifth or sixth realm, with extraordinary talent.

Xu Chen first saw the Demon Sect's Holy Daughter, Duanmu Xin, who shot him a seductive glance, utterly enchanting.

Xu Chen felt a headache; show some restraint, hey.

He turned his head, and the next second saw Han Ruoxi, the Five Poisons Envoy, winking at him too.

He rubbed his temples and looked toward the Qian Du Fang area.

There, a woman sat cross-legged in stillness, with two fifth-rank maids beside her.

This woman wore flowing black robes, her long hair cascading down, her beautiful eyes closed, and a faint black glow emanated from her body.

Her appearance was of the celestial fairy level, comparable to Bu Fengshuang, Li Ruoling, and others.

Xu Chen knew she was also a heroine, named Xi.

Yes, just one character; no one knew her surname, and Xu Chen of his past life did not know either.

Her surface identity was the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Poison Workshop, but in reality, she was the Sect Master of the Thousand Poison Workshop.

The Thousand Poison Workshop had very few members, currently seemingly only nine in total, with three having emerged.

Yet everyone's mastery of poison was unfathomably deep.

At this moment, Xu Chen arrived, glanced at her for a few seconds, and found her completely unmoved.

"Xi has a capricious nature and kills according to her whims; logically, she should not take a liking to me. It's settled."

After observing for a while and seeing Xi remain utterly still, Xu Chen secretly rejoiced.

How rare; finally, one has acted normally.

He was so moved he was nearly crying.

"Chen, there are many entrances to the secret realm, but the nine best ones stand out."

"Currently, only the last entrance remains unoccupied."

Bu Fengshuang glanced over and said.

Xu Chen asked, "Why is no one occupying it?"

Bu Fengshuang explained, "The entrance just appeared."

Xu Chen smiled, "Then this last entrance is ours."

Xu Chen spoke these words loudly, arrogantly, and with utter disregard for others.

It seemed he did not place the other people present in his eyes at all.

After speaking, he led the disciples of Jixia Academy straight toward the ninth entrance.

"Young Master Xu, sorry, but this ninth entrance is one I just claimed."

At that moment, a sharp voice rang out.

Xu Chen thought to himself that it was much like the plot of his past life.

In his past life, Ye Xuan led people to occupy the ninth entrance, and then someone tried to seize it.

As expected, it should be people from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Xu Chen turned his head and indeed found that the speaker carried a three-foot-long sword on his back.

This person had a pointed face and monkey-like cheeks, thin lips, a frail body, and looked like a monkey.

However, a faint sword intent subtly emanated from this person's body.

He nodded; comprehending sword intent at the fifth-rank realm was indeed extraordinary.

But this person coming to provoke him seemed to be underestimating him a bit.

He said coolly, "You seem to be looking for trouble?"

After speaking, a chilling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was a villain, the kind who killed without blinking.

You come to trouble a villain?

That person, named Lu Hou, sneered upon hearing this, "Looking for trouble? So what? It's unclaimed land; why can't we fight for it?

You think because you are the Young Master of Jixia Academy, I wouldn't..."

"Whoosh!"

Before he could finish, he was horrified to find a hand gripping his throat.

He trembled as he looked and realized this person was Xu Chen.

It meant that in the instant he was speaking, Xu Chen had already moved over.

Lu Hou was terrified, "H-how, how could you be so fast?"

"Crack!"

Xu Chen gave him no chance to speak, twisted violently, and instantly snapped this person's throat.

Afterwards, Xu Chen gently released his right hand, and Lu Hou's body fell straight down, kicking up a little dust on the ground.

The crowd from the Heavenly Sword Sect watched this scene, their pupils shrinking slightly.

They had intended to fight for this ninth entrance, even to teach this young Young Master a lesson.

They never expected that the new Young Master of Jixia Academy would be so ruthless.

Without a word, he simply killed one of their people.

Keep in mind, Lu Hou was mid-fifth rank, yet just now, he didn't even draw his sword.

This person was somewhat terrifying.

Even Ye Xuan, seeing this, was secretly shocked.

So ruthless; this Xu Chen is truly ruthless, killing without wasting words.

Spirit Venerable nodded silently, "Learned it? From now on, do it like this."

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, "Yes."

At this moment, Xu Chen raised his eyes and looked calmly at the Heavenly Sword Sect crowd, "Anything else?"

For a moment, the Heavenly Sword Sect crowd dared not speak.

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Xu Chen's faint words struck the hearts of everyone from the Heavenly Sword Sect like a thunderclap.

The strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect was naturally inferior to that of the Jixia Academy.

They had only stepped forward earlier because they thought Xu Chen, as the new Young Palace Master, might not dare to oppose them.

But now they realized they were wrong; this new Young Palace Master was decisive and ruthless.

If he did not strike, so be it; but once he struck, lives were taken.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his eyes flickering, finally said, "Lu Hou knew not the height of the sky nor the depth of the earth; his death is of no consequence."

He believed that fighting the Jixia Academy outside the secret realm was unwise.

If other sects were to reap the benefits, they would find themselves in crisis.

Xu Chen spoke again, his tone faint: "Do not provoke my patience. I have very little patience."

Having spoken, Xu Chen swept his sleeve and departed, heading straight for the ninth entrance area.

Not a single person from the Heavenly Sword Sect dared to pursue.

Seeing this, the many factions nearby secretly ranked Xu Chen as one of the most dangerous figures in this secret realm.

Li Yan, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sword Sect, looked grim: "Why show weakness?"

The Holy Son Zhang Jun shook his head: "This is not the place to fight; it is too easy for others to cut in and steal the prize."

Li Yan understood and said no more.

Yet the gaze she cast upon Xu Chen was filled with coldness.

Bu Fengshuang seemed to sense it and warned Xu Chen: "That Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sword Sect seems intent on killing you."

Xu Chen replied calmly: "Many here wish to kill me; one more makes no difference."

Bu Fengshuang nodded as well: "True, no big problem."

Xu Chen pondered for a moment and continued: "As the Young Palace Master, I must remind you: once we are teleported in, we will be separated, so be careful."

This secret realm does not teleport everyone in together.

Instead, each person teleported in will land at a different location.

It is just that the danger within these nine entrance areas is somewhat lower.

Upon hearing this, Li Ruoling and the other women nodded: "Rest assured, we all have trump cards; if we cannot win, we can still escape."

Xu Chen nodded; these heroines indeed possessed luck.

From beginning to end, they might get injured at most, but they would not die.

Otherwise, that wretched author of the original text would have been cursed to death by the readers long ago.

"Wait!"