Dominating Martial King
Chapter 629: 292: Displaying Sharpness (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 629: Chapter 292: Displaying Sharpness (Please Subscribe)

PS: Writing a book values quality over quantity, so this chapter of 7,500 words is a bit of a climax and a way to pay back the readers.

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After Chu Xisheng had slain Taishu Ba, he immediately checked the virtual screen inside.

The system’s response was quick, the previous 1380 Blood Essence Points had now turned into 2380, a total increase of a thousand!

The corners of Chu Xisheng’s lips slightly lifted as he thought to himself that his earnest efforts were not in vain, utilizing the Infinite Slash to behead Taishu Ba in one stroke.

You must know that in the past month, he had only gained a little over two hundred Blood Essence Points in total.

A month inside the Time Secret Realm was equivalent to twelve months outside.

They had spent a month here while only two and a half days had passed outside, which is why the increase in his Blood Essence Points was exceptionally slow.

This was also because Chu Xisheng had just defeated a Yiin Feihong before entering the Secret Realm.

Yiin Feihong was the sixth-ranked among the Shenxiu Ten Outstanding Swordsmen, having a modest reputation in the North, and could provide him with a substantial amount of Blood Essence Points.

But due to the difference in time, they had not fully transferred into his account yet.

Thus, one could imagine the surprise Chu Xisheng felt upon acquiring these thousand Blood Essence Points.

Chu Xisheng was now very much looking forward to the new release of “Debating Martial Arts”.

Although he could not see it while inside, the Blood Essence Points he would gain wouldn’t be less.

However, because he was in the Secret Realm, he estimated it would take about ten more days to see the effects.

Following that, Chu Xisheng’s mood wasn’t so wonderful.

The powerful magic artifacts on Taishu Ba’s body were all unusable to Chu Xisheng.

A ring that increased Geng Metal strength, armor that enhanced movement technique, gloves that increased hand speed—

They were either unusable to Chu Xisheng, or their capabilities were inferior to the magic artifacts he already possessed.

Fortunately, these items could still be sold.

Excluding the cumbersome larger artifacts like armor and swords, which needed to be sacrificed to greed, the rest of the smaller items could be sold for about one hundred and fifty to one hundred and sixty thousand Demon Silver.

After dealing with these spoils of war, Chu Xisheng withdrew from the stone platform.

As Chu Xisheng’s thought commanded, his figure became weightless and hurled into the dark void.

After a brief moment, Chu Xisheng’s vision returned to normal.

When he returned to his original spot, he was slightly stunned.

Where were Bai Xiaozhao and Zhoou Liangchen?

The two of them, one person and one beast, had disappeared without a trace.

The first thing Chu Xisheng thought of was Leng Chanra; could it be that the man took advantage of his absence to make a move on Zhoou Liangchen and the others?

But then he saw Leng Chanra standing dozens of yards away, holding an ice coffin.

Leng Chanra, facing Chu Xisheng’s gaze, pointed expressionlessly towards the distance, “They went over there, it seems like there are disciples from the Formless Divine Sect who released fireworks asking for help.”

Chu Xisheng’s brows furrowed slightly as he thought, you are also a disciple of the Formless Divine Sect, why not go and help them?

He snorted coldly and then, using his movement technique, swiftly fled toward the south.

He had already heard coming from that direction, faint sounds of people’s voices and the clashing of weapons.

Leng Chanra followed closely behind, a hint of abnormal shine flashing in his eyes.

Chu Xisheng disappeared and reappeared, taking less than thirty-five breaths in all.

This Divine Grace Arena Battle—so fast!

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Meanwhile, Taishu Ba’s corpse had also appeared on another side of the Time Secret Realm.

At this moment, there were several of his sect brothers by his side.

These people, upon seeing Taishu Ba’s corpse, could not help but look at each other with shock in their eyes.

Eventually, their gazes all turned towards the direction of the upwind to the south.

There stood a young man who seemed to have stepped out of a painting, with a refreshing aura, exquisitely handsome.

This person, named Ren Zhongshou, was dressed in the attire of an Inner Disciple of the Guiyuan Sword Sect.

Although the youth was the same age as them, everyone present respected him by three points.

Ren Zhongshou’s expression was grave as he bent down to inspect Taishu Ba’s corpse.

“Thirty-five breaths!”

Ren Zhongshou concentrated as he looked at the cut on Taishu Ba’s neck, sensing the Sword Intent lingering on the wound.

He then sighed softly, “The opponent used only one strike! When I heard that this person overpowered Heluo with one sword, I knew the name Chu Yidao was well deserved.”

That Taishu Ba had really bad luck; at that instant, out of so many people who had challenged Chu Xisheng at once, it just had to be Taishu Ba who got in the first strike.

However, this was also fortunate for the Guiyuan Sword Sect.

“In addition, use all available means to inform all our fellow sect members that from now on, everyone who encounters Chu Xisheng must urgently keep a distance of a hundred li. Under no circumstance should they initiate contact with him or provoke hostilities, much less challenge him, unless they can break into Fifth Grade!”

The faces of the several Guiyuan Sword Sect disciples beside him changed slightly.

One of them, with doubt in his voice, asked, “Does even Junior Brother Xii need to keep his distance? Is this person really so formidable that not even brother Ren can match him?”

“It’s better for Junior Brother Xii to be cautious. As for me—”

Ren Zhongshou gave a faint smile and stood up from the ground, “I’m not sure if I can withstand that strike. This guy is really strong! Unbelievably strong!”

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Chu Xisheng moved along the ground, his form sliding rapidly with an almost ghostly movement technique.

He now possessed the White Tiger Wings, which enabled him to fly for a short time.

However, it was well-known among Jianghu people that Martial Cultivators should never fly too high when facing an enemy unless their Sky Control Technique reached a certain level.

If they did, they would only become targets for others and put themselves in a dangerous situation.

Chu Xisheng didn’t dare to fly recklessly; his strength was weakest in the air, mainly because it was difficult to leverage power while flying.

The direction of the clashing weapon sounds was very close, only about seventeen li away.

Chu Xisheng soon found Zhoou Liangchen and Bai Xiaozhao.

They had not rashly joined the battle; both were hiding atop a Blood Pine Tree, peering towards the action ahead.

“What’s going on?” Chu Xisheng, like a wisp of smoke, landed behind Zhoou Liangchen.