Chapter 2861: Each One's Burden

A cold wind blew, and the suspension bridge swayed with the wind.

But the young man standing on the bridge stood as steady as a bell, unmoved.

This man was Huang Ming, the former ceiling of the Tianzi generation of the Wanjian Divine Sect.

It was also him who defeated Lin Yi ten years ago.

He can be said to be the first genius cultivated by the Wanjian Divine Sect in the past ten thousand years!

…

"Boss, his cultivation is only at the fifty-seventh star universe realm. This kind of stuff, let me slap him to death with one slap!"

Xiaoliu was rubbing his hands in his sea of ​​consciousness, eager to try.

It now has the cultivation of the sixty-eightth star universe realm, plus the strange speed and explosive power of its White Tiger Holy Thunder. Under the same realm, it can kill opponents in seconds, not to mention guys who are so much lower than itself.

But Bai Chen shook his head.

Because he found that the man in front of him didn't seem to like killing.

Although his face looked cold, there was a sense of laziness and helplessness in his eyes.

Moreover, he was an intruder, and the other party was from Wanchao Pavilion.

It stands to reason that enemies should be killed when they meet, but this guy actually advised him to leave here quickly.

"Sorry, I don't want the opportunity you mentioned." Bai Chen smiled calmly and walked onto the suspension bridge, walking gracefully and calmly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Watching the man walking step by step, Huang Ming also found that the man in front of him seemed different from the previous invaders, and immediately tightened the sword at his waist.

One step.

Two steps.

Three steps...

The swaying suspension bridge was still swaying in the cold wind.

The distance between Bai Chen and Huang Ming was getting closer and closer.

When the two were less than 20 meters apart, Huang Ming suddenly tiptoed, and his figure immediately soared into the air, and then swept the sword in his hand across the air.

A sizzling sword energy, as if surrounded by some strange gravel, flashed over!

Earth Spiritualist?

Bai Chen curled his lips, and did not even raise his head. He waved his hand casually when the sword energy came.

Bang!

When his palm passed, the seemingly fierce sword energy instantly exploded into gravel all over the sky.

At the same time, Huang Ming began to form seals at a rapid speed.

Under the dazzling hand seals, the gravel scattered around Bai Chen also began to emit an abnormal fluctuation.

"What about me..."

Suddenly, Bai Chen flashed and broke through the gravel encirclement in an instant, and then appeared behind Huang Ming in horror: "Actually, I want to give you a chance, but if I think about it, if I don't beat you here, Zhuge Canglong may become suspicious of you, so..."

Bai Chen finished what he should say, and casually tapped a finger on Huang Ming's shoulder.

At this moment, the power was like a mountain pressing down on his head, and Huang Ming's eyes instantly sank. With a whoosh, he directly broke the suspension bridge and fell into the mountain stream.

Standing on the air, Bai Chen glanced at the yellow-haired man who fell into the mountain stream, shook his head helplessly, and continued to fly forward.

Huang Ming, on the other hand, lay among the rocks and ruins with a look of horror on his face. He was deeply impressed by the oppression that Bai Chen showed in an instant.

...

Coming to the opposite cliff, it was not as wide as the main peak.

A purple bamboo forest was in sight, and in the depths of the purple bamboo forest, there was a thatched house, standing out from the crowd, showing that the owner who lived there was different.

Bai Chen walked forward along the purple bamboo forest. After defeating Huang Ming, there was no one to stop him. It can be seen that this is a place for quiet cultivation without being disturbed.

There!

Bai Chen flashed, and instantly passed through the bamboo forest, and then landed on the thatched house.

Glancing at the old man sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Bai Chen touched his nose inconspicuously and smiled faintly: "Ye Zhiyun, you claim to be a master of swordsmanship. Not only did you personally teach a leader of the Demon Sect, but now you are trapped in Wanchao Pavilion and become a hawk and dog under Poseidon, harming the world! Are you still worthy of claiming to be a master?"

"..."

Ye Zhiyun's old face was obviously moved when he heard this.

He slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at the figure standing proudly on the thatched house, and couldn't help but frowned: "Who are you?"

As soon as he asked this question, he found that the man in front of him, although he looked very young, his deep eyes were full of the domineering aura of looking down on the world.

At this moment, Ye Zhiyun felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

! !

His inexplicable behavior surprised him very much, and then he raised his head again and looked at Bai Chen carefully.

With just a glance, he was able to suppress Ye Zhiyun. Such an existence made him fearful.

"Ye Zhiyun, the Zhuge family has been disintegrated by me, and Emperor Chen is dead. As for whether I should kill you next, it's up to you to choose."

Bai Chen moved his handprint, and the black ancient sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Black ancient sword...

Wind God Sword? !

"You are the evil emperor Bai Chen!"

Seeing this sword, Ye Zhiyun finally recognized Bai Chen's identity. He immediately clenched his fists, and under the angry murderous aura, the energy fluctuations of the sixty-six star universe realm burst out.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Chen frowned.

This posture, is it going to fight?

"Need I say more? You killed my beloved grandson back then, how could I forgive you!"

Ye Zhiyun suddenly roared with thunder, and the vast breath broke through the clouds, and also enveloped the entire Wanjian Divine Sect.

...

For a moment, the entire Wanjian Divine Sect became nervous.

The figures of countless elders began to fly towards this side.

Especially, the strongest breath began to move.

"You really don't want to drink the wine!"

Bai Chen sighed suddenly, stepped on the void, and a mist spread from his feet.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

I saw a blood light flying up from under Ye Zhiyun's neck. When he felt Bai Chen's breath again, Bai Chen had already appeared behind him.

"Ugh!!!"

The moment Bai Chen's foot landed, Ye Zhiyun's palm holding the sword trembled suddenly.

With a clang, the rare and famous sword fell directly to the ground.

Ye Zhiyun's gradually bloodshot eyes stared at the sunset in the sky, and then he fell directly into a pool of blood in front of a large number of powerful people who came.

"Grand Elder——"

Huang Ming was shocked and rushed over here without caring that Bai Chen was right next to Ye Zhiyun's body.

But just as he rushed forward, a hunched figure appeared from the void and stopped the angry Huang Ming.

"Deputy Pavilion Master..."

Seeing the person coming, Huang Ming wiped away the tears rushing out of his eyes. For the first time in ten years, he decided to rely on the power of Wanchao Pavilion completely, and roared at Bai Chen: "He killed the Grand Elder. I beg the Deputy Pavilion Master to chop off his head and avenge the Grand Elder!"