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Chapter 158 Greeting my lord, return to the world! (5.4K, please subscribe!)
Shi Tianfeng was facing the sixteen monks with eight surnames.

In his eyes, the eight surnames who had been poisoned all at the same time used Taoism to attack Chen Xiuyuan.

At the same time as Shi Tianfeng reminded, he went up to meet him first.

A pair of iron fists were as heavy as two mountains, and they slammed into the attack of the sixteen oncoming monks.

boom!
Hearing a loud noise, Shi Tianfeng had no strength to resist and flew upside down.

Sixteen monks with eight surnames, their attack is not over yet.

It seemed that it would continue to fall on Shi Tianfeng.

If this falls, Shi Tianfeng will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, Chen Xiuyuan moved.

"I said you are being used as a knife, and you are still acting stupid."

With a cold snort, the sword light lit up.

As if opening up the world, the endless sword intent vented out, violent and angry.

Chen Xiuyuan's expression was stern, with murderous intent on his face.

boom!
With one sword, six of the eight surnames were beheaded directly, and the remaining ten were directly beheaded into serious injuries as they spurted blood.

Those ten people showed shock on their faces, and fear filled their hearts.

Is this fucking a cultivator?
No wonder the people in Daoyuan Continent urged thousands of times that other people are not important today, they must kill Chen Xiuyuan.

But why is he so strong?

A sword!
Just a sword!
They didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Shi Tianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked back to Chen Xiuyuan's side.

Although I wondered in my heart that the monks of the eight surnames, who had been poisoned, still had such strong combat power.

Under the carelessness, I have suffered a big loss.

Fortunately, Master was present, so I didn't have to worry about my life.

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Master, do you want to kill them?"

Hearing this, the ten people trembled in their hearts, got up from the ground one after another, swayed and looked at the master and apprentice.

The look of fear on his face was beyond words.

Unexpectedly, the trip to the lower realm, which was originally thought to be a hand in hand, turned into a road of desperation with no return.

Chen Xiuyuan did not answer, but glanced at the audience.

Shi Tianfeng was a little puzzled.

Even the monks with eight surnames showed doubts on their faces.

If you want to kill or cut, why don't you give me a word, what's the use of looking around?

"Today we are the ones who confessed, whether to kill or let go, please give me a happy word."

"I pretended to be poisoned because I wanted to see your jokes, but I didn't expect us to be a joke."

"Chen Xiuyuan, it's no wonder that people in the lower realms say they must kill you. I admit that you are indeed ridiculously strong."

The recognition from the eight surnames did not make Chen Xiuyuan and his disciples respond.

Needless to say, Chen Xiuyuan, he didn't care at all, nor did he look down on the approval of these monks.

His opponents were never them.

Shi Tianfeng knew the true identity of his master, and when he heard these words, he could only sneer.

The majestic fairy in white of the human race needs your approval?

Simply ridiculous!

Chen Xiuyuan was still observing the movement around him.

Suddenly, with a movement of his body, he walked around the entire natural formation at will.

Until I walked around, there was still no movement.

A monk with eight surnames couldn't help but said: "Don't look for it, we are the only ones here today, there is no one else."

When the others heard it, they suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiuyuan was so cautious.

At that time, a monk with eight surnames was moved.

Since Chen Xiuyuan has concerns, can he use this psychology to give them a way out today?
Still thinking about it.

Chen Xiuyuan suddenly said, "After waiting for so long, don't you plan to come out?"

The voice fell, and no one responded.

Shi Tianfeng secretly became vigilant, Master could not do these things for no reason.

The eight surnames may be as they said, there are no other people.

But what about Cang Yuanzong?
With so many black-clothed masked monks in front, Shi Tianfeng couldn't believe that no one was controlling them.

Could it be that Cang Yuanzong is the one who controls those black-clothed masked monks?
Thinking in my heart, I also started to look around.

A monk among the eight surnames saw this and said: "If you really have scruples, you can let us go today, and we can make an oath of heaven, and we will never do anything to you from now on."

"Not only you, but also your apprentice."

"Yes, I can even swear that I won't fight against you in the future, and I won't shoot you or those close to you, as long as you let us go."

Chen Xiuyuan glanced at them.

His eyes were cold, with a trace of impatience: "Who do you really think you are? I can kill you today, and I can kill you in the future."

"I told you earlier that you have been used as a knife, so why are you still thinking about it? If I would care about your eight surnames, do you think the core descendant of your new generation will be killed by me with a single sword?"

As he said that, Chen Xiuyuan watched the natural formation begin to emit a faint light.

It's extremely faint, and if you don't observe it carefully, it's easy to ignore it.

Great formation, start!

This is the difference between the natural formation and the formation arranged by monks.

The closer to nature, relying on natural mountains and rivers to form formations, the more ordinary and unremarkable they are when the formations are activated, the less different from ordinary ones.

Until now, the cultivators of the eight surnames have not reacted, and they have all been trapped in the formation.

What Chen Xiuyuan said made the remaining ten monks of the eight surnames blush, and they dared not speak out.

At this moment, they are fish on the chopping board, life and death are not up to them.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to offend Chen Xiuyuan.

After all, they still want to go back alive, and if they can live, no one wants to die!
"Sneaky, you dare not come out now?"

Chen Xiuyuan snorted coldly.

The sound spread throughout the forest.

This time, an old voice finally responded to Chen Xiuyuan's words.

"Little baby, why are you so anxious to die?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

These words fluctuated from left to right, erratic, as if they came from every place in the forest.

It is impossible to judge the source of the sound at all.

However, Chen Xiuyuan caught the source of the voice, and smiled slightly: "It's not certain that you will die and I will die. Are you afraid because you are so eager to draw conclusions so early?"

His eyes looked behind the eight surname monks, in a forest outside the open space.

Everyone followed Chen Xiuyuan's gaze.

I saw one by one old people whose whole bodies were covered with black feathers.

His face was all painted black, just like the so-called "gods" that still exist in villages in some remote areas.

Shi Tianfeng looked at this outfit and couldn't help laughing: "I said, old man, where did you learn this outfit from?"

The monks with eight surnames also had strange expressions.

Judging by Chen Xiuyuan's appearance, this person is the mastermind behind today's scene.

Then it should be Hu Weiming, the Supreme Elder of Cangyuan Sect who was in contact with them.

But...how could it be such a person who looks like a liar?

Hu Weiming walked out unhurriedly, only a few tens of feet away from Chen Xiuyuan and others.

This distance is very close to these monks.

You can touch it within walking distance.

It is no different from ordinary people standing in front of others with their faces pressed against each other.

"The little baby is very patient, it's so close, if you don't stop it, you won't be afraid of the old man's attack?"

Hu Weiming looked at Chen Xiuyuan, but he never looked at the monks of the eight surnames from the beginning to the end.

Chen Xiuyuan shrugged: "Using the eight surnames as pawns, you are the first one in the Daoyuan Continent except for Daxuan. You are quite courageous."

When Hu Weiming heard this, he looked at the eight-surnamed monk not far from Chen Xiuyuan with disgust.

"Just them?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the monks with eight surnames changed.

You know, even the monks of the eight surnames in the lower realms look down on the Supreme Elder of the Cangyuan Sect.

This time it is said to be cooperation, but the master-slave status is very clear.

Cang Yuanzong was used as cannon fodder.

"presumptuous!"

"Little holy cultivator, dare to say big things in front of us!"

The eight surnamed monks shouted, very dissatisfied with Hu Weiming's performance.

Although they were seriously injured at the moment, they were still monks above the holy realm, and they had proclaimed themselves as cultivation bases.

Not to mention the cooperation of several people, for an ordinary monk in the holy realm, any one person can easily solve it.

Hu Weiming actually spoke to them in such a tone, if they were not all fish on Chen Xiuyuan's chopping board, whether they would live or die would depend on Chen Xiuyuan's face.

He had already killed this ignorant old thing.

Hu Weiming just sneered: "It's just acting with you, do you really think that your eight surnames are superior?"

"If it weren't for Daxuan's intention to use you to practice the methods of the current prince, would there still be places where you are rampant in Daoyuan Continent?"

These words directly addressed the sore spots of the eight surname monks.

They fought against Daxuan because they had long intended to move their clan into the Dao Domain.

So don't care about Daxuan's threat.

After all, in the Dao Domain, after they get together, they can almost get involved with half of the top cultivating forces of the Three Immortals and Eight Daos.

Even if Daxuan is powerful, facing a behemoth like the Three Immortals and Eight Daoists, he can only be regarded as a new cultivating force with a very shallow foundation.

The battlefield in the lower realm is to gain a little reputation so that the big forces in the Dao Domain can accept them.

But if we really want to talk about the comparison of strength, Daxuan is determined to eradicate them, and they can only run away.

Even if he ran a little slower, he would have to die under Daxuan's iron cavalry.

A monk with eight surnames blushed, showing killing intent, and said, "Daxuan is strong, but what does it have to do with you?"

"That's right, since you promised to eradicate Mr. Chen with us, there will be no place for you in the entire Daoyuan Continent."

Hu Weiming suddenly burst out laughing, his old and hoarse voice was harsh and unpleasant.

"Hahahaha... Do you really think the old man doesn't know that you plan to blame the old man?"

The expression of the eight-surnamed monk changed slightly, and he was somewhat uncertain about Hu Weiming's thoughts.

If you know, why should you cooperate with them.

Suddenly, they were startled, thinking of what Chen Xiuyuan had been saying before.

They were used as knives, so...

"Old man, you have calculated us from the beginning?"

"You want to wait for us to fight with Mr. Chen and others, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Unfortunately, you are about to be disappointed, we are far from Mr. Chen's opponent."

"We may die, but you must die before us."

The cultivators with eight surnames thought they had seen through everything, so they all laughed.

Chen Xiuyuan was able to kill them with one sword, so naturally he could also kill this old thing with one sword.

Everyone is going to die today, at the hands of Chen Xiuyuan!

When Hu Weiming heard this, he didn't panic at all, and he didn't even bother to argue with the monks of the eight surnames.

Looking at Chen Xiuyuan, he asked, "Chen Xiuyuan, do you think they are right? Is this old man qualified to be a trader and control your lives?"

Chen Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "If I'm not here, you are."

Hu Weiming laughed again: "I have long heard that you are known as Daxuan's number one dude, with an arrogant personality and a rampant personality. When I saw you today, you really deserve your reputation!"

Suddenly, Hu Weiming's smile subsided, and he said sinisterly: "It's just that since you entered this forest, life and death are not up to you."

The eight surname monks and Shi Tianfeng both felt tight.

Hastily looked around.

At this moment, all the trees are emitting a faint light.

"Formation?"

Shi Tianfeng asked uncertainly.

The monks with eight surnames also looked terrified, they had more knowledge than Shi Tianfeng.

After Hu Weiming's reminder, it was recognized at a glance that this is a natural formation arranged using the pattern of mountains and rivers!
"How? How could there be such a formation in the lower realm?"

"This is a large natural formation, which is extremely rare even in Dao Domain. How can you, a small Cangyuan Sect, control such a formation?"

The exclamation of the monks with eight surnames answered Shi Tianfeng's doubts.

There was a hint of worry in Shi Tianfeng's eyes, and he looked at Chen Xiuyuan.

As the first school of Chongxu Academy, Shi Tianfeng naturally knew what it meant.

This is when the formation monks have extremely high attainments and their own strength is very strong. Only when they spend a lot of natural resources and a lot of time to find a suitable place to arrange the formation.

This formation is extremely powerful, and it has infinite uses.

Generally speaking, the most basic formation functions such as maze, trap, and kill will be available.

Even because of different geographical patterns, there will be different strengths.

They have already entered the formation, no matter how strong their master is, facing such a formation, there is not enough time to prepare, and there is no hope of victory.

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Hu Weiming couldn't help laughing maniacally.

"Today, you are all going to die! It is your supreme honor to return to the world for the great Lord. No one can change your death!"

Suddenly, Hu Weiming saw Chen Xiuyuan, who was actually looking at him with an expression of looking at a fool.

Hu Weiming was furious, and shouted: "Chen Xiuyuan, you are dying, do you think someone can come to save you?"

Shi Tianfeng hurriedly looked at his master.

Seeing that he was looking at Hu Weiming with a sneer on his face, Shi Tianfeng felt more at ease.

That's it!

It seems that today's matter has nothing to do with him.

Shi Tianfeng knows his master very well, and he also knows his position very well.

"Why do you think that someone must save me before I can live?"

"Instead of that, why don't you think about whether that so-called Lord of yours can save you..."

As he spoke, Chen Xiuyuan stomped his feet lightly, and a golden rune rose up and disappeared under his feet.

He turned to the monk Sanbai Tianwang and said, "Give up the formation and come to me."

The three hundred Skynet cultivators were stunned for a moment, without the slightest hesitation, they directly gave up the formation they were maintaining, and rushed towards Chen Xiuyuan one by one.

Chen Xiuyuan turned around, stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the three hundred Tianwang monks were, but looked at Hu Weiming: "Now, look, do I need someone to save me?"

Hu Weiming looked there.

There, in addition to the three hundred Skynet monks, there were tens of thousands of poisoned monks trapped by them.

But it is clear that the three hundred Skynet monks have given up the formation.

But the formation there still exists.

Others don't know why.

Especially the three hundred Tianwang monks, they all noticed where they were staying.

Why didn't the formation dissipate?
They obeyed the order and left, because they planned to give up the life and death of those people, and were going to rescue their young master.

But what's the situation?
As the three hundred Tianwang monks gathered behind Chen Xiuyuan, Shi Tianfeng couldn't help asking, "Master, what's going on?"

Chen Xiuyuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't you know if you ask him?"

Shi Tianfeng looked at Hu Weiming, and the monks with eight surnames also looked at Hu Weiming.

I saw Hu Weiming's eyes were dull, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? How can someone other than my master take away the temporary control of this formation from me?"

Hu Weiming's muttering made everyone understand.

The formation has been controlled by Chen Xiuyuan!

The eight surname monks were shocked in their hearts.

Someone couldn't help asking: "When did you seize control of the formation?"

There were also people who were full of disbelief: "This is a natural formation, how can a cultivator in the cultivation state win the formation?"

"You have hidden your cultivation! You are not a cultivator at the Body Cultivation Realm, and you are even far beyond the Saint Realm!"

To win the formation, the first condition is that the cultivation of the formation is higher than that of the monks who set up the formation.

The natural big formation needs the monks who seize the formation to be far stronger than the monks who set up the formation to do this kind of thing.

How could Chen Xiuyuan do it?
The most reasonable explanation is that he hides his cultivation, he is not a cultivator at the cultivation level, but a monk far beyond the holy level!
Hu Weiming's eyes also flashed brightly, and asked: "Who are you? Chen Xiuyuan is the second son of General Zhenyuan. He was born only 18 years ago, and it is impossible to have such a cultivation level. Who are you pretending to be?"

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators of Skynet felt the deepest.

From this year onwards, my son-in-law is just like being fed by God. Cultivating Taoism is like drinking water and eating. The speed is so fast that people can't even think about catching up.

Chen Xiuyuan smiled indifferently: "There is no eternal reason for cultivating the Tao. Who said that if I have a natural formation, I can't win the formation if I cultivate my body?"

"It's just that your understanding of Taoism is too shallow."

The monks of Skynet heard the words, and thought about it for the same reason. Their young master has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he can always find solutions to problems from tricky angles that ordinary people can't expect.

The same is true for wanting to win the battle.

Hu Weiming looked disbelieving: "Even if you can win the formation, do you know who the master of this formation is?"

As he spoke, he began to go crazy again, asking and answering himself.

"It is my most honorable and great Lord, the only one who can redeem the world."

"Originally, I wanted to use the blood of tens of thousands of you to sacrifice to my lord and guide him back to the world, but you actually took the battle..."

"Hahaha...you don't even need to sacrifice, my lord can find the way back. Of course, you still have to die!"

As Hu Weiming's words fell, an extremely old breath suddenly permeated from the void.

"Who is it that wakes me up?"

A voice sounded, and it was unclear whether it was a man or a woman.

But that ancient and vicissitudes of life shocked everyone.

Which ancient existence is this?

Immediately afterwards, when everyone was wondering, a huge black mist squeezed into the natural formation from the void.

Looking carefully, one can faintly see a huge body as high as eight feet in the black mist, half hidden and half hidden, gradually appearing in front of everyone.

At this moment, except for Chen Xiuyuan, everyone present felt a sense of oppression from the depths of their hearts, as if they wanted to make them surrender to this ancient existence in front of them.

It seems that what they are facing is an extremely noble existence above the level of life, which is enough to bring them great shock from the soul.

Hu Weiming was overjoyed when he heard the voice and saw the black mist.

He hurriedly knelt down on the ground with a pious expression on his face.

Then, he shouted out in a very respectful voice: "Welcome my lord, come back to the world!"

(End of this chapter)