Chapter 153: One Hundred and Forty-Third Chapter: Intense Battle (Part Two)

After recalling his own experiences, Jian Chen looked at Pojun with killing intent and deep hatred.

It was precisely because of this man before him that he had been controlled by Juexin and committed the act of betraying his master.

And it was also because of Pojun that his master had taken in Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as disciples.

After Jue Wushen and Juexin died, Jian Chen traced everything back to Pojun, and he swore that he would make Pojun pay the price.

Without a word, Jian Chen charged directly at Pojun with his sword.

Jian Chen was still using the Nameless Sword Art; he did not want to reveal the Supreme Profound Sword Classic just yet.

Seeing that Jian Chen was still using the Nameless Sword Art, Pojun sneered:

"With just these petty tricks of yours, you dare to speak so wildly? Go back and practice for another few decades."

Pojun drew the Greedy Wolf and Heavenly Blade, wielding weapons in both hands to fight Jian Chen.

Having increased his cultivation by sixty years, Jian Chen's use of the Nameless Sword Art finally looked like the real thing.

"It seems Jian Chen has indeed had some fortuitous encounter; his internal energy cultivation has truly increased quite a bit."

Nie Feng said.

Duan Fengyun laughed after hearing this:

"I think his encounter must be more than just this. With Jian Chen's martial arts talent, even a greater increase in cultivation would not be enough to completely transform him.

Let us watch and see what kind of encounter he actually had."

Meanwhile, Wuming on the viewing platform was also startled by Jian Chen's increased cultivation; although he had lost his own cultivation, his eyes remained as sharp as ever.

At a single glance, he could tell that Jian Chen's cultivation had increased by at least sixty years.

To be able to allow Jian Chen to increase his cultivation so much in a short time, the three words "Essence Pill" surfaced in Wuming's mind.

Wuming sighed inwardly:

"If I am not mistaken, Chen'er must have obtained the Essence Pill.

It seems Chen'er must have also encountered some fortuitous opportunity."

Duan Fengyun and the others could see it, Wuming could see it, and naturally, Pojun could see it too.

Moreover, coming from the Sword Sect, he naturally knew about the Essence Pill.

Like Wuming, he guessed that Jian Chen must have obtained the Essence Pill.

"Good lad, to think you actually obtained the Essence Pill.

It is a pity that even with the Essence Pill, you are still no match for this old man."

Pojun's words were filled with mockery and jealousy; he was jealous of why Heaven would let a piece of trash like Jian Chen obtain a sacred cultivation treasure like the Essence Pill.

If he had obtained the Essence Pill and increased his power by sixty years, then Duan Fengyun and the others would no longer be his match.

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"The Essence Pill!"

"The Essence Pill? What is the Essence Pill? Do you know?"

"To think it is the Essence Pill; this Jian Chen truly has heaven-defying luck to have obtained this legendary sacred cultivation treasure."

After hearing Pojun say that Jian Chen had obtained the Essence Pill, the crowd below began to discuss it fervently.

The few who knew about the Essence Pill explained its effects to those around them who did not.

And Duan Fengyun and the others also learned of the Essence Pill's effects while listening from the side.

"It seems Jian Chen is indeed quite lucky; even this kind of sacred cultivation treasure was obtained by him."

Qin Shuang said.

While the crowd below was talking, two pairs of vicious eyes were staring fixedly at Jian Chen.

The Gate Master of the Qingyi Sect, Lin Batian, and Ye Liangchen of the Kuaihuo Forest were both staring fixedly at Jian Chen.

The two, who were far apart, muttered in unison:

"Jian Chen, so it was you who snatched the Essence Pill!

You successor of the Hero Sword have certainly done a 'beautiful' job!"

As it turned out, Yao Chen, a descendant of the family that refined the Essence Pill, had inadvertently revealed while chatting with others that there was still one Essence Pill left in his family.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener did.

Lin Batian and Ye Liangchen just happened to be drinking there as well.

Upon hearing the name "Essence Pill," the two did not pay much attention at first.

After returning and opening ancient records, the two could no longer remain calm.

The ancient texts clearly recorded the effects of the Essence Pill, causing the hearts of both ambitious men to stir.

Fearing that news would leak, both men dispatched their own forces, acting in plain clothes to avoid word getting out.

The people from the Qingyi Sect arrived at Yao Chen's home first; after obtaining the box containing the Essence Pill, they slaughtered the entire Yao family.

By the time the forces from the Kuaihuo Forest arrived, everyone in the Yao family had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Knowing they were a step late, the people from the Kuaihuo Forest followed the footprints of the Qingyi Sect's forces and caught up with them.

What followed was the scene that Jian Chen had witnessed.

When Lin Batian and Ye Liangchen had not seen their subordinates return for a long time, they took men out to search and discovered that their subordinates had long since been killed.

Knowing that this matter could not be publicized, the two did not search further, only thinking that it was their fate.

But after knowing it was Jian Chen who did it, the two were instantly filled with hatred for him.

Jian Chen did not yet know that because of Pojun's blathering, he had already invited two enemies upon himself.

However, at this moment, Jian Chen would not concern himself with these things,

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His only goal now is one thing—to take revenge!

Although Jian Chen's cultivation had increased by sixty years, he ultimately still could not grasp the true essence of the Inexplicable Sword Art.

Without having experienced great ups and downs to reach a state of inner vicissitudes, it was impossible for Jian Chen to comprehend the meaning of the Inexplicable Sword Art.

Jian Chen also knew that his Inexplicable Sword Art had not reached the level of mastery.

Seeing that he could not defeat Pojun, he finally stopped hiding his clumsiness and began preparing to use the Supreme Profound Sword Classic.

Using the Supreme Profound Sword Classic, Jian Chen seemed to have changed into a different person.

Under the sword techniques of the Supreme Profound Sword Classic, the Hero Sword in Jian Chen's hand continuously traced out circles of light.

As the light circles landed on Pojun, just as Pojun was preparing to mock what kind of bullshit move Jian Chen was using, he discovered that he was actually unable to move.

And the sharp-eyed Duan Fengyun and Wuming also saw the strangeness of this move by Jian Chen.

Duan Fengyun muttered:

"This kid Jian Chen, it seems his luck is truly not bad.

This move of his is truly wicked."

Di Shitian naturally saw it too, but he was not prepared to intervene to save Pojun.

Pojun had been defeated time and again, and today he had actually lost at the hands of Jian Chen.

To Di Shitian, Pojun no longer had any value to be utilized.

Di Shitian had already removed Pojun from the Seven Weapons Slay Dragon plan; this time, he would let Pojun fend for himself.

The restrained Pojun shouted loudly:

"Master, save me."

Di Shitian turned a blind eye and continued to watch below, while Jian Chen, upon hearing Pojun's words, stopped gesturing, stepped forward quickly while holding his sword, and thrust the sword into Pojun's heart.

"Pojun, Jue Wushen and Juexin are waiting for you below; go to hell together!"

Jian Chen continued to thrust the sword into Pojun's heart, while Pojun spread his arms and weapons, waving them listlessly in the air as blood continuously gushed from his mouth.

Jian Chen turned around and pulled the sword out; Pojun stared at Jian Chen with his eyes, then slowly closed them.

Looking at the dead Pojun, Jian Chen fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed to Wuming, saying:

"Master, you may be able to forget the events of the past, but this disciple cannot.

Today, this disciple has finally taken revenge, avenging both you and myself!"

Wuming nodded at Jian Chen, but he was also very worried, because Jian Chen was now beginning to act somewhat extremely.

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