Bai Chen enjoyed the scenery as he walked slowly.

To be honest, this Family Yun was pretty good. The sky was clear, and there was a majestic atmosphere amidst the small bridge and flowing water.

"This little one greets the elders." Bai Chen bowed indifferently.

Outside the main hall, dozens of cultivators in Family Yun attire were ready to depart at any time.

Yun Ling stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "This trip to the Moon Hall is more dangerous. How about I send a reliable person to be your guard?"

Bai Chen curled his lips in disdain.

Guard?

Your grandfather didn't need one when he was three years old …

On the surface, he still accepted the task respectfully.

Yun Ling waved his hand, and a thin figure flashed out from the secret door.

Bai Chen's usual indifference disappeared in the blink of an eye. He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

This person was Bai Chen's greatest enemy, the person he had never been able to avenge for the sword he had stabbed him with.

Zong Heng!!!

Zong Heng's body was shrouded in black gas, which was incompatible with the conspicuous silver Fuchen Sword in his hand.

Bai Chen stared at the dull Fuchen Sword. This bastard, is this a spoil of war …?

"Zong Heng, your subordinate, greets Third Young Master." Zong Heng held his sword and greeted Bai Chen.

The strong mental fortitude that Bai Chen had honed over the past few years came into play, and he quickly calmed down.

Since you delivered yourself to me, don't blame me for not remembering our past relationship!

Bai Chen snorted coldly. He glanced at the sword and said coldly, "This is Swordsman Baichen's sword, right? A dog that betrays its master. Who knows when it will bite back."

Zong Heng's body trembled. The murderous aura around him grew thicker. He could not help but grip the Fuchen Sword tightly and did not reply.

His gaze was extremely strange.

This was the first time he had met Yun Qingxiao. Why was "Heaven's Mystery" so dissatisfied with him? Logically speaking, he was a great contributor to the Family Yun!

Also, why was Yun Qingxiao's gaze so familiar? It was as if she had known him for a long time. There was even a hint of hatred in her eyes …

Yun Ling laughed loudly and said, "Third Young Master, don't worry!

Zong Heng has already taken the Soul-seeking Powder, he will definitely be fine. "

Zong Heng stood there coldly, a faint murderous aura emanating from him.

"Don't worry, Third Young Master. I will be loyal to you."

Bai Chen snorted coldly. He stopped looking at him and started thinking.

Bang!

If Zong Heng consumes that Absolute Poison Powder, then I'm not a f * cking Bai!

Bai Chen knew Zong Heng's character very well. If it was a subject, then Bai Chen was definitely at the grandmaster level!

After that, Yun Ling distributed several high-level Thousand Transformations Talismans. After four boring hours, they were finally activated.

Bai Chen looked at the talisman that Yun Dian handed to him and frowned.

Even if he knew that it was a conspiracy that would kill him, he could not stay out of it.

Strength!

In this world, strength was the most important thing!

Even if you were in a high position and did not have strong strength, you were just trash in the eyes of others.

Because of this, Bai Chen's desire for strength grew even stronger.

He had to recover his Origin Power as soon as possible!

"Third Young Master, why don't you take it?

Time is precious. Hurry up and be on your way! "Yun Dian's old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum flower. His urging words were extremely strange.

Bai Chen returned a gentle smile and reached out to take the talisman. "Thank you, Fifth Uncle."

There was definitely something wrong with this talisman!

Bai Chen was alarmed. They should not have said something so obvious. Could it be that they had full confidence in killing him?

Moreover, the surrounding elders and attendants were indifferent when they heard this. No one stood up to say that Yun Dian's words were inauspicious. Of course, Yun Xiangdong and his brother could not tell what was going on.

Bai Chen tore up the talisman and a door of light flashed. Under the gaze of the people behind him, he led his attendants and Zong Heng and disappeared through the door.

"Damn it!" Bai Chen felt that something was wrong as soon as he entered the door of light. The guards who had followed him were all gone.

Where would his talisman teleport him?

Bai Chen was on full alert. He knew that once he was teleported, he would be greeted with a thunderous attack.

In that case, he could not care less about the raging sword aura and the danger of his identity being exposed. He had to do his best to survive!

Yao Yao was still waiting for him!

Bai Chen did not give up. His eyes were focused and calm. He was almost cold. He mobilized all of his powerful divine sense and his mind was clear.

The golden light dissipated, and Bai Chen's figure appeared in a pile of rocks. In an instant, silver sword light flashed violently, and a terrifying murderous aura covered the sky and the earth.

Bai Chen, who had been prepared, condensed a protective shield around his body and struggled to resist the flashing sword light. He gritted his teeth and sweat dripped down his forehead. His divine sense surged rapidly and soon disappeared.

The wave of sword light gradually weakened. A few more bloodstains appeared on Bai Chen's white clothes. His consciousness was blurred, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He shook his head and gradually regained consciousness.

"As expected of Yun Qingxiao, who can predict the future. Even if he has no source power, he can still block 10% of my power with his divine sense. Not bad." A mocking voice sounded.

Bai Chen did not even have to think about who this person was. It was the traitor he hated to the core.

"Dog slave, just as I expected, it must have been Second Uncle and Fifth Uncle's plan." Bai Chen wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zong Heng had a playful look on his face as he said, "Third Young Master, you're amazing. Your intelligence really leaves me in the dust, but … Third Young Master, what's the use of knowing someone who's about to die?

If you give me the Family Yun's Supreme Cultivation Method, I, Zong Heng, will leave your corpse intact. "There was greed in his words.

Bai Chen looked at him coldly. His eyes were like torches. Zong Heng felt guilty and could not help but dodge.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been scared away by a little kid. His anger burned, and his murderous intent grew stronger.

Bai Chen said disdainfully, "Betraying your master and plotting against your own family. You must have done it more than once!"

"Sorry, Third Young Master."

It seemed that Bai Chen's words touched Zong Heng's sore spot. Zong Heng roared, and a deadly Sword Qi slashed through the air.

Bai Chen, on the other hand, closed his eyes and ignored the world.

Zong Heng sneered secretly, but he was also a little excited. This person ranked 14th was just a coward. Today, he would die in my hands.

Just as the Sword Qi was about to slash down, Bai Chen suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were no longer pitch-black. They were silver-white, pure silver-white!

"Sitting alone in the world, looking down on all living things. Waking up from a dream, laughing for a thousand years."

Bai Chen's thin body suddenly erupted with a majestic aura. It was bleak and tragic. His words seemed to have seen through the world, and he sighed softly as if he had stopped the vanity of the mortal world. It was heartbreaking.

This is … "

Bai Chen formed a seal with his hands and flipped them over. A small white sword condensed from Source Energy appeared in his palm. It contained an extremely terrifying power.

"Sigh … I still forced myself to this step …" Bai Chen sighed.

If one looked closely, they would find that this small sword was exactly the same as the Fuchen Sword!

"Dream of a Thousand Years!"

Bai Chen roared, and the small sword in his hand flew out rapidly. In a burst of sand and stones, the small white sword turned into a hundred-meter-long giant sword and slashed at Zong Heng.

Zong Heng, who was too shocked, was stunned. He looked at the hundred-meter-long giant sword and didn't even put up a defense. He muttered, "How is this possible? How is this possible!?

That's his sword!

Why!? "

By the time he reacted, it was already too late. The giant sword slashed down and instantly cut his neck. Blood gushed out.

A huge cloud of dust was stirred up. The wind blew the trees down. It was a mess. The rocks turned into dust under this terrifying power and scattered in all directions. A huge gully appeared on the ground.