Chapter 934: The Arrival of the Gods

The Eight Drunken Immortals are not different from the Splitting Heaven Palm. The feeling that penetrates into the bone marrow is as familiar to Bai Chen as the inexplicable sword intention.

However, besides him, who else in this world can perform the Eight Drunken Immortals?

"Luoxi...!"

Bai Chen's eyes turned blood red, and the spiritual power in his body surged out in an instant.

Looking at Bai Chen surrounded by majestic power, both Xuan Lao and Lin Mengyao looked at each other.

"Who is Luo Xi?" Lin Mengyao asked carefully.

Hearing this, Bai Chen immediately put away the infinite anger in his heart and turned around silently.

"Nothing, let's go back."

Bai Chen didn't have any words to explain, because he couldn't let Mengyao know this. If he wanted to take revenge on Luo Xi, their current strength was not enough.

Staring at the retreating figure, Lin Mengyuan covered her neck with her hands, not knowing what to say.

Qing Lao stood in the distance, looking at the ruins, his eyelids twitching.

Elder Xuan actually lost, which was like a nightmare for him.

…

After Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao returned to Chenyao Sword Sect, they both returned to their tents one after another without saying a word to anyone.

They were all deeply shocked by this experience.

A Haotian has completely inspired all their fighting spirit.

Lying on the bed, Bai Chen closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"In the end, I still didn't see Lin Tianhao."

"Haotian...heh, what is your relationship with Luo Xi? Are you Luo Xi's disciple?"

"No matter what, I will definitely become stronger, then return to the top, and take back all the shame from the past and present!"

…

More than two months later, it was early winter and snow was falling.

Just when the news that Shengtian Academy was defeated by a mysterious strong man had gradually faded out of people's discussion, another shocking event swept the entire Fengyan Dynasty.

The president of the Alchemist Guild openly announced that the entire guild would be under the control of the Chenyao Sword Sect.

This move undoubtedly established the Chenyao Sword Sect's position as king in the Fengyan Dynasty.

Now that both Phoenix Temple and Shengtian Academy have failed, only Chenyao Sword Sect, the new king's division founded by the killing god Bai Chen, is still standing.

Countless geniuses and wanderers have come here to admire its reputation, and the power of Chenyao Sword Sect is still growing.

…

The Fengyan Dynasty has experienced a troubled autumn, and in early winter, a new period ushered in.

The Phoenix King of the Phoenix Temple is about to change hands!

Phoenix Temple.

At the spacious mountain gate, the white snow has been swept to both sides by the gatekeeper disciples. At a glance, the stone staircase leading to the sky can see that it goes straight from the clouds to the bottom without any trace.

In front of the mountain gate, Chu Yuehan looked up at the huge stone gate. The phoenix carvings on it had also formed ice crystals in the cold weather.

Phoenix is ​​the belief of Phoenix Temple. How can it be frozen by the cold weather.

Chu Yuehan's face moved slightly, his old hand reached out from his sleeves, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of heat rushed towards the stone door instantly, and the ice crystals turned into mist in the blink of an eye.

"Great Elder, is it true that our eldest lady will inherit the throne of Phoenix King in a month?" One of the two disciples raised his head and asked in anger.

Hearing this, Chu Yuehan's eyes narrowed, and a touch of emotion appeared on his old face: "Yes, King Feng can finally abdicate and become the Supreme King. Our eldest lady will lead us on a new path of glory."

Hearing Chu Yuehan say it himself, the two disciples danced excitedly.

In the past few days, everyone has been discussing this matter. For a peerless genius who will inherit the throne of Phoenix King at the age of twenty, everyone in the Phoenix Temple is paying homage to him.

Chu Junran, in their hearts, is as unshakable as a god.

Moreover, after she ascended to the position of Phoenix King, her prestige may not even be comparable to that of the Supreme King.

"That's great, the eldest lady is going to be the Phoenix King, haha!"

"Yes, she is the god of our Phoenix Temple. If she is her, she will definitely be able to lead us to regain the title of the strongest in the Fengyan Dynasty!"

The two disciples cheered and cheered, not afraid of the cold at the peak of winter, their red faces filled with unconcealable respect and joy.

However, just when Chu Yuehan and the two men were happy about this, the cold wind in the distance suddenly became a little more fierce.

The two disciples were so startled by the storm that they almost fell off the cliff, but fortunately Chu Yuehan grabbed them.

"Who dares to come to our Phoenix Temple to cause trouble!" Chu Yuehan turned around silently.

However, when he saw the faces of the two people clearly, his expression suddenly darkened.

Of these two people, one was over eight feet tall, with a thin body and a cold expression, while the other was a bit unworthy in terms of height and had a slightly rounded body shape.

However, the golden robes they wore shone with a faint fluorescent light in this place where the sky was high and the sun was shining brightly.

He cast his eyes fearfully on the shining star patterns on the chests of the two men. Chu Yuehan instinctively took two steps back and became more vigilant.

On the robes they wore, there was a shining star, and then a pattern like a holy sword penetrated from the shining star down. Chu Yuehan had never heard of this emblem.

"Who are you two, and why did you come to our Phoenix Temple?"

Chu Yuehan asked in a vigilant respectful voice.

Why the compliment?

Because he felt unprecedented pressure on these two people. This pressure did not come from their breath, but from their temperament!

"Oh, no wonder people say that the southern region of the continent is as decayed as a dog. Look at the Phoenix Temple, the gate is so old~" The short fat man snorted disdainfully.

"Well, I can't bear to look at the house of abjection." The tall and thin man said with the same indifference.

The moment they came out, they were rude.

When Chu Yuehan heard this, he was immediately furious: "How dare you Xiao Si dare to insult my Phoenix Temple? Do you really think that my Phoenix Temple is a sick cat?"

Even if the Phoenix Temple lost to the Chenyao Sword Sect, it was only because Mr. Xuan showed up in the end to turn the tide, otherwise Bai Chen would have been defeated by Mr. Qing in the end.

So Chu Yuehan was very angry at the moment. He would never allow anyone to use the Phoenix Temple's defeat as an excuse.

In an instant, Chu Yuehan's spiritual power at the peak of his reincarnation realm exploded, causing the falling snow outside the mountain gate to scatter in all directions.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed towards him, so fast that Chu Yuehan was completely stunned.

"What!"

Chu Yuehan had no time to react. As soon as he uttered two words, the thin man grabbed his neck, knocked over the mountain door, and flew in.

"Hey, you blind old man. When people from my temple come to visit, you won't let your Phoenix King come out to greet you. You're still here as a roadblock. Bah!" With a light spit, the fat man also flew in.

The two disciples, with trembling legs, looked stupidly at the mountain gate that had been blasted and the two figures flying towards the Phoenix Temple. They couldn't help but rub their eyes: "The temple?"