Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

A voice as vast as the sea resounded throughout the Tai Xuan Holy Land.

"All disciples of Tai Xuan, heed my command!"

"Stop Mu Yun and Mu Qingxuan."

"If there is any resistance, kill them on the spot!"

The thunderous shout made even the birds flying in the clouds dizzy.

At this moment, Mu Yun and his sister escaped.

But as soon as they arrived at the square outside, they were immediately surrounded by disciples, and disciples from other peaks even flew over on their swords, drawing their swords to confront them.

Although the Supreme Saint Lord of Tai Xuan has not yet pursued them, there are countless disciples within this holy land.

"You guys are going to stop me?" Mu Yun looked at the crowd.

"Senior Brother Mu, please stop!"

"Yes, we've heard about what happened to you. Don't resist, there's still a way to survive!"

"Senior Brother Mu is a divine son with a limitless future, why do you have to do this?"

"The Holy Lord doesn't intend to harm Senior Sister Qingxuan's life; he only intends to cripple her cultivation. This is already the best possible outcome..."

The disciples earnestly advised Mu Yun.

Unless absolutely necessary, they really didn't want to lay a hand on Mu Yun, after all, he was the person they admired most and a role model for the younger generation.

"very good."

Mu Yun held a three-foot-long green sword in his hand, his black hair flying wildly, and a chilling murderous aura emanating from his sword-like eyebrows.

"Then I'll give you a piece of advice... Anyone who dares to stop me today shall die!"

"The Holy Lord has given the order, and we have no choice but to obey."

"Excuse me!"

"Gentlemen, we are no match for them in one-on-one combat. Form the sect's sword formation!"

Hundreds of disciples gathered together, their movements synchronized and perfectly coordinated, indicating that they had practiced countless times.

They simultaneously wielded their swords, and countless flying swords formed a sword array, creating an indestructible sword wall.

"Ten Thousand Swords Demon-Slaying Formation..."

Mu Yun recognized the name of the sword formation.

This sword formation is used when outnumbered, allowing the weak to overcome the strong and even fight across a major realm.

If he wants to leave, he must break through this wall.

At the same time, sword energy will continuously shoot out from the sword wall to attack enemies within the formation, making it both offensive and defensive.

I never imagined that one day I would become the one trapped in the sword formation.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless sword energies shot through the air.

Just as Mu Yun was defending, the red sword pattern on Mu Qingxuan's arm glowed again.

The Wind Sword is drawn.

A crimson sword aura surrounded her, spontaneously resisting the sword energy and protecting Mu Qingxuan.

"Brother! Go quickly... don't worry about me," Mu Qingxuan said through gritted teeth.

She knew she could not return, but Mu Yun still had a chance. He was a pillar of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, which had prospered for a hundred years, and would not be easily killed.

But what I received was a firm and unequivocal answer.

Mu Yun's expression was cold and stern as he said in a deep voice:

"I've said it before, although we're not related by blood, our brother-sister bond remains unchanged!"

"Besides, I promised Chen Nian I would take you out. He's still guarding the entrance to the main hall, how can I back down here?"

"Qingxuan, buy some time!"

"it is good."

Mu Qingxuan defended against the sword formation's attacks, and taking advantage of this opening, Mu Yun made his move.

But it wasn't with a sword, it was with feet.

To be precise, it's pace.

"Tian Shu!"

Mu Yun took a sudden step forward, and as he landed, a streak of azure sword energy shot into the sky, soaring straight into the white clouds.

"Tianxuan!"

With another change in footsteps, another cyan sword aura shot into the sky.

Upon seeing this, the disciples were horrified.

"Stepping on the Big Dipper, sword energy soars straight to the heavens..."

"This...this is..."

"The Big Dipper Sword Formation, created by the founding patriarch of the Tai Xuan Holy Land!"

"He's actually mastered this sword formation! It's said that even the Holy Lord hasn't learned it... Impossible!"

At this very moment, Mu Yun had taken the final step.

Yao Guang.

The Big Dipper has all its stars in place.

Seven sword energies, connected by the positions of the Big Dipper, converged at the top of the sky.

Ultimately, it transformed into a colossal sword that shook the heavens.

Mu Yun pointed his sword downwards.

"fall."

Boom!!

With a loud bang, hundreds of disciples coughed up blood and flew out, landing haphazardly on the ground.

"One man, one sword, broke our combined sword formation..."

"That's terrifying... This is Senior Brother Mu's true strength!"

"We...can't stop him..."

After Mu Yun used this sword, he also let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"Walk....."

Mu Yun shook his head, took Mu Qingxuan with him, and flew away on their swords towards the outside of the mountain.

......

"Let me see... who can take even half a step out today!"

Chen Nian stood alone at the entrance of the main hall of the Tai Xuan Holy Land.

Behind him stood a massive golden-armored divine general, whose body almost completely blocked the exit.

For a moment, everyone in the hall was so shocked that they were speechless.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they probably would never have imagined that a young person would dare to do something so audacious.

In him, people vaguely saw... Mu Qiufeng, who once single-handedly killed all the powerful figures in the Nine Provinces with his sword!

In terms of both strength and courage, no one can surpass him.

More importantly, such people are not bound by any morality or law, and all their actions are entirely at their own discretion.

This man is a madman.

This person is detrimental to the stable survival of Kyushu.

This man deserves to die!

"Protecting the witch and defying the majesty of the Holy Land—this old man will rid the scourge of this menace!"

The one who made the move was an elderly man in a purple robe with white hair and beard.

Youji, the envoy of the Ancient Netherworld Holy Land and the Grand Elder of the early stage of the seventh realm.

Of everyone present, only a handful could defeat him.

He leaped into the air, hovering in mid-air above the main hall, and unleashed a palm strike at Chen Nian.

"Netherworld... Bone-Melting Palm".

boom!

A massive purple palm print crashed down.

Chen Nian clenched his fist.

The golden-armored generals behind them simultaneously threw punches.

fist to palm,

Divine power versus mystical power.

Another loud explosion rang out, and Elder Youji was seen flying backward like a punctured blood bag, coughing up blood as he crashed heavily to the ground.

Ordinary seventh-tier beings pose no threat to Chen Nian, who has activated "Divine Summoning Technique".

"Elder, are you alright?"

"Damn it, that kid..."

"With the strength of the Moon-Stepping Realm, he severely injured a Sun-Dawn Realm cultivator with a single punch..."

"This boy's strength is no less than that of Mu Qiufeng in his youth!"

Venerable Kongxuan looked at Chen Nian in disbelief, and for a moment he felt a sense of relief.

Qingxuan and Muyun are truly fortunate to have such friends.

As a master, he couldn't bear to see his disciples crippled. However, when they started to rebel or even hurt others... the outcome was not as simple as just being crippled.

Perhaps, the swords of everyone in Kyushu will be pointed at them.

It was exactly the same situation as Mu Qiufeng back then.

"Lord Taixuan, this person has acted so presumptuously in the Taixuan Hall today. Can you truly tolerate this?!"

"It's ridiculous that a mere child can defecate and urinate in the Tai Xuan Hall."

"If we don't use our full strength now, the Tai Xuan Holy Land will be removed from the list of the Four Great Holy Lands!"

The pressure from other sects made the Supreme Lord of Tai Xuan's expression increasingly grim. Now, for the sake of his sect's reputation, he had no choice but to go all out.

He stood in the main hall, his gaze passing through the hall's corridors and the assembled heroes, finally settling on Chen Nian.

"Chen Nian, considering your previous help in winning the championship for the Tai Xuan Holy Land, I'll give you one last chance."

"Retreat, or die!"

The ultimatum has been issued.

The aura of the peak of the Sun Realm was finally unleashed without reservation.

At this moment, everyone in His Highness was overwhelmed by this terrifying aura and could only circulate their internal energy to regulate their disordered breathing.

"This is Xuan Sanqing's true strength..."

"He has been immersed in the seventh realm for a hundred years, and ordinary seventh realm cultivators are nothing but ants in his eyes."

"Besides Jun Moxie, he is the only figure standing at the pinnacle of the Nine Provinces Continent!"

Despite such intense pressure, Chen Nian remained unmoved.

He stood there, his eyes gleaming, his black hair flying, and his robes fluttering.

"You...you can give it a try."

"How dare you!"

Xuan Sanqing leaped into the air.

He valued talent and did not go all out just now.

But if we loosen the reins now, we won't be able to establish ourselves in Kyushu in the future.

"Taiji Xuanqing, Boundless Sword Dao".

"Control the sword with your mind, and the sword will break through all laws."

Xuan Sanqing's white hair fluttered, and countless cyan sword shadows materialized around him. He himself stood in the center of the sword formation and pointed out with a finger.

"Tai Xuan Divine Sword, Eighth Form - Killing Life".

Below, the people from the four holy lands retreated in fear.

"The Killing Sword...what terrifying killing intent!"

"Quickly, activate your Xuan power to protect yourself!"

The so-called killing technique is the most terrifying killing intent in the Tai Xuan Divine Sword.

Even though the killing intent wasn't directed at the people below, quite a few were still shaken and bled from their mouths and noses.

"Back off!"

Venerable Kongxuan pulled Jinshu behind him and used his Xuan power to protect her. After all, although she was not his disciple, she was Muyun's best friend.

The sword strike that killed was like a rainbow, aimed directly at Chen Nian.

"Approaching!"

"Soldiers!"

"fight!"

Chen Nian activated the Nine-Character Mantra.

Three large golden characters appeared as if they had materialized, blocking his way.

Xuan Sanqing's sword has arrived.

Wow!

Three large golden characters exploded instantly.

After all, the two were still a whole realm apart, and this was only the first three words of the Nine True Words, so it was inevitable that they couldn't fight each other.

Chen Nian crossed his arms in front of him to block, and the golden-armored general also raised his arms to block.

clang!!!

This earth-shattering sword strike collided violently with the divine armor of the Divine Summoning Technique, constantly churning out sparks of profound energy, the blinding light almost making people unable to open their eyes.

Out of the corner of people's eyes, they saw that Chen Nian was still standing at the entrance of the main hall, his feet not moving an inch.

"Impossible... He blocked it?!"

"Using the strength of a sixth-realm cultivator to contend against a peak seventh-realm Saint Lord..."

"This monster!"

Xuan Sanqing frowned and continued to increase the output of his Xuan Qi.

But the sword remained frozen in place, unable to break through the ancient spell.

He had no reservations whatsoever and was using all his strength.

My heart was filled with horror, far exceeding the towering waves.

Of course, normally speaking, even if Chen Nian activated the Divine Summoning Technique, he would not be able to resist a Holy Lord who was a whole realm above him.

The reason he is able to withstand it now is because he has activated the "Starry Sky" destiny, which allows his divine power to be continuously replenished.

Therefore, only armor formed from divine power can keep the opponent at a stalemate and not be at a disadvantage.

When the "Star" effect ends, that's when he'll be defeated.

"Everyone, let's do it together!"

"Kill this brat immediately, lest he become a future threat!"

Apart from Venerable Kongxuan, the others no longer stood idly by and unleashed their profound power.

Several streams of multicolored profound energy struck Chen Nian's divine power armor, instantly increasing the pressure on him.

With so many powerful individuals working together, even an endless stream of divine power could no longer withstand it.

boom--

The divine armor has finally been broken.

Chen Nian was also blasted away and landed in the square outside the main hall.

Xuan Sanqing and a group of powerful figures hurriedly chased after them, and countless disciples also surrounded Chen Nian with their swords drawn.

"Kill him quickly! This boy cannot be allowed to live!"

"Indeed, if we let a tiger return to the mountains, he will surely become the next Mu Qiufeng in a few years!"

Chen Nian smiled.

An adult flew into a rage: "You're about to die, and you can still laugh?"

"You outnumber me and I can't stop you, but your attempt to kill me is truly laughable."

"Daydreaming? You're asking for it!"

Just as people were about to take action, suddenly...

A chilling darkness surged forth like a tide, instantly covering the entire square.

Everyone was enveloped within it.

"Wha...what happened...?"

"Why can't I see anything anymore!"

Not only were the disciples panicked, but even the elders were at a loss.

In this pitch-black realm, all they could feel was endless coldness and killing intent.

I felt a chill all over my body, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar...

Xuan Sanqing stepped on the ground, leaped into the air, and soared a hundred feet into the sky, breaking free from the domain of the God of Death.

"A mere trick, forget it!"

With a furious roar, as if divine might had descended, he finally shattered the darkness.

However, Chen Nian's remains have vanished from the spot.

Where is he?

"It's gone?"

"hateful....."

Just as Chen Nian said, if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him.

"Wait, there are words on the ground!"

People looked in the direction of the sound and saw several lines of writing on the ground where Chen Nian had just stood.

Today, I will not kill you.

[If there is a next time]

[The Sacred Land of Tai Xuan, removed from the list of the Nine Provinces]

Chen Nian indeed had no intention of going on a killing spree, after all, many of his disciples were innocent, including quite a few of his female admirers.

Moreover, Mu Yun's master, Senior Sister Jinshu, who spoke up for her, was also there.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used "stars" but "black sun".

"Speaking nonsense... This arrogant brat is even more disrespectful than Mu Qiufeng!"

"If he could kill us, why would he run away?"

People from the other holy lands began to mock and ridicule, especially those from the Ancient Nether Holy Land, who had long been unable to hold back.

"What happened today is truly a disgrace to the Tai Xuan Holy Land..."

"The foremost of the four holy lands? Haha, what a joke!"

"In my opinion, we should elect the Nine Netherworld Saint Lord as our leader; at least he once repelled Jun Moxie!"

"That makes sense. The Tai Xuan Holy Land has indeed failed to live up to its reputation as the leader of the righteous path."

"Let's go!"

The group didn't linger any longer and left in a hurry.

Xuan Sanqing flew into a rage and with a flick of his sleeve, shattered the stone lions at the entrance of the main hall into dust.

"Find them! Even if it means turning the entire land upside down, we will find them!"

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger... Do you remember that Chen Nian brought other people with him earlier?"

"If I remember correctly, those people seemed to be from a small sect... what was it called, Qingxuan Sect?"

Where are they?

"It seems they went back after watching the sword tournament."

"Very good, bring him back."

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The author is preparing to save up drafts!

Save one chapter today, save another chapter tomorrow, and publish it on the 20th. Perfect for a day of enjoying Black Myth!