There was a dead silence in Kaiyang Sect.

With the death of Prince Yun and Duolai, there was no power in the entire sect that could withstand Chen Qian, or even the person who caused him trouble.

The armored guards who rushed over were still easily killed after seeing their master trying every possible way to escape. They were all extremely frightened and immediately let go of the dignity of the Xi warriors. Although they did not kneel down and beg for mercy, they did not dare to provoke.

At this time, several Kaiyang disciples who had been insulted by them sneered, and the reason for this was intriguing. The disciple who had gone to report the news before felt relieved at this time. He looked at the arrogant guard and did not even dare to breathe in front of Chen Qian, and his heart felt relieved.

"Didn't we Zhongjiang people all have no bones? Since you Xi people are all warriors, you are all warriors, and now you have all the masters killed, why don't you say anything?"

"They dare to show off their might in front of us. When they really come to the masters, don't they want to be grandsons?"

"It's ridiculous! These people are just pretending to be powerful!"

The Kaiyang disciples were just aware of it at this time. As for the armored guards, although they were very angry and wished to draw out their swords and kill them immediately, Chen Qian stood not far away, silent, giving people a sense of unfathomableness, and they dared not do anything rash.

These guards are all Xi people. Although they despise the weak, the thoughts of high and low have long been deeply rooted in their hearts. When facing the strong, they dare not have any other thoughts.

In this world, no one really wants to be a slave. Everyone hopes to be majestic, everyone knows what is beautiful and what is ugly, but they still have to make different choices.

This is also the reason why some people bully good and fear evil. Sometimes, they have to bow their heads and deliberately act as humble, please, and beg for mercy. This is a way of survival.

At this time, Chen Qian slowly withdrew his arm and dispersed the purple flames from afar. In the dantian inside his body, a surge of vitality rushed out, and in a blink of an eye it spread all over his body, turning into a trace of qi and blood essence, blending into flesh and bones, and quickly repairing his body.

On his body, the bright red wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dark coke flesh and blood exploded one after another, turning into pieces and falling down, revealing a layer of tender flesh below. The tender flesh quickly changed and gradually filled up, returning to its usual flesh color.

These scenes fell in the eyes of others and shocked them, especially those Kaiyang disciples who had just wanted to take the opportunity to take action were even more scared. They realized that they and others had just spared a little while in front of the Ghost Gate, so Chen Qian was not weak. Now they clearly healed his injuries easily.

Such a scene is even more shocking than Chen Qian just used the flames to kill the two of them, and the blow to the entire Kaiyang Sect was even more powerful.

Elder Zhao and others were exhausted at this time, and they struggled to stand up after falling to the ground. However, their strength was overdrawn, their bodies were sweating profusely, and they looked old, not like elders who were successful in martial arts at all, but instead looked like old people who were about to die.

Because of forcibly driving the Kaiyang Formation to protect the mountain, these people not only lost their life, but also overdrawed their potential when pulling the Kaiyang Juyun Sword. The great vibration and backlash generated when colliding with Chen Qian also destroyed the circulation of true qi in their body, and their kung fu was basically useless.

But compared with those elders who could not bear the backlash and died after exploding their bodies, Elder Zhao and others were still lucky, at least they still had their lives.

However, they looked around for a few times, saw the broken squares and houses, the disciples who fell to the ground, and the disciples who were hiding in the corners, cautiously or whispering, all of them knew that the situation was over.

Finally, Elder Zhao's eyes returned to Chen Qian, and a deep resentment flashed in his eyes: "I didn't expect that the huge Kaiyang Sect would really make this person break through in one fell swoop! At this time, the disciples in the sect were dead, injured, and disabled. Even if they were intact, they were scared out of their courage, lost their will, and lost their aura of martial arts! The momentum of the entire sect was depressed!"

The elders of these are not young and have knowledge, so they know that the situations that their sects are now showing are just like those troops that have lost all their morale, and it can even be said that they have lost their courage.

If an army loses courage and morale, it will become a mob. No matter how many people are, they cannot win. It is very likely that an enemy's attack will scare them and surrender them.

Practicing martial arts is similar. Although it seems to be just to temper the body, body and body, flesh and bones, on a deeper level, it is also to temper the mind and to cultivate courage.

In particular, if you have to enter the Zhoutian realm, you must have your own martial arts philosophy in order to practice qi and boxing. However, at present, even if some of the Kaiyang sects have not been abolished by Chen Qian, their courage and timidity have been eliminated, leaving a shadow in their hearts. Such people, let alone fetish stories, may have to give up immediately when encountering some difficulties in life. How can they practice qi and boxing?

"These people are no longer enough to support the Kaiyang Sect. Even if Chen Qian doesn't kill them all, they will never achieve anything, and they dare not challenge Chen Qian again. I guess they will retreat even when they see the Chen family! Now, the only chance left is the head. As long as the head nephew comes back, force Chen Qian to retreat, and then recruit some disciples again and teach carefully, there is a chance to make a comeback!"

Just as several elders were thinking about it, Chen Qian on the other side turned his eyes and swept across everyone. He saw the decadence of Kaiyang disciples, the affliction of the armored guards, and also noticed the unwillingness of the elders, and even faintly saw a breath that enveloped the entire sect!

Sect breath!

This is an unintentional thought of many disciples of the entire sect, and it is formed by the gathering of them.

Although the breath was a little decayed, it also had a kind of rush to move forward, but now it has been severely damaged, and all that remains is grief, anger, fear, and confusion.

The next moment, Chen Qian's heart became enlightened.

"If you cannot stick to the way in your heart, even if you stay and live, you can only be constantly changed and polished by the outside world until you are unrecognizable..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at his right hand. The dragon-tooth knife he held tightly in his right hand was beating slightly at this time.

Along the blade, a slender light thread was pressed against it, not emitting waves, causing the entire Dragon Teeth Knife to tremble continuously.

Chen Qian's eyes fell on this light thread, and he couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

The long sword of light gathering fell straight down, and he swung his sword to slash. The two collided, and what burst out was extreme heat and unparalleled sharpness!

The heat scattered, burning his flesh and blood; and the sharp aura scattered everywhere, without real contact, leaving shocking bloody holes on his body!

If it weren't for the critical moment, he used the magic fire to pull the scorching heat and spread it around, and would inevitably be burned to ashes. Even so, the ground around Chen Qian had already been beyond recognition at this time, and the exposed stone slab disappeared a layer, and it was burned to pieces by the scorching heat.

As for the sharp aura from the long sword of the gathering light, although it left scars on Chen Qian's body, it did not really touch the flesh and blood, and it would not leave any hidden dangers. What's more, the lightsaber with the sharp aura was hard to make a breakthrough with the dragon-toothed sword.

This dragon-tooth sword is neither gold nor iron, which is obviously different from ordinary magic weapons. If it were replaced by ordinary magic weapons, even the reincarnation sword from that year would probably turn into iron under the impact of the lightsaber.

The fundamental reason is that the long sword of light-gathering is not made by aggregating true energy or energy, but is itself a rule!

"It seems that the person who set up a large formation here is definitely a master who is far beyond imagination! His understanding of the rules is far above those three people yesterday!"

Chen Qian fought with Ye Yi's three masters yesterday. The three of them were all spreading thoughts from afar and used a lot of means. However, the three of them, even the dark giants they encountered in the ancient city of Molan, were not as shocked as the lightsword just now.

Because, before this, although he was attacked by the power of rules and used some rules, the power of rules was spread everywhere and constituted a part of the world. To put it bluntly, whether it was the dark giant or the rules left by Ye Yi's three masters in Ye Yi's body, they were just mobilizing the rules and using the rules in some way.

However, the lightsword that just fell just now is a rule!

It's a completely unreasonable rule!

"The light and the sword are fused together. The sword is made of metal and iron. It is danced by people, hurting people with sharp and blades, forming sword techniques. The light comes from the sun and projects all directions, bringing light and warmth. Both are common things in the world and cannot be considered bizarre."

Chen Qian pondered, as if he had completely forgotten where he was.

"But just now, when I looked at the rules, I could see that the long sword of light-catching urged by the formation itself was to use light as a sword, or the sword light was integrated into one! How did this be done? Is it related to the rule seeds mentioned by King Molan at the beginning? If it can be understood, it will be very helpful for forging the incarnation of the rules."

Chen Qian's question did not last long because he knew very well that with his current knowledge and accumulation, he could not solve this problem. Instead of trying his best to guess, it is better to find a similar rule. Compared with the two, it is easier to understand.

What's more, he has gained something this time, and he can observe and compare it slowly in the future. Thinking of this, Chen Qian's turn over and there was a small tripod. He then threw the light silk on the blade into the tripod.

At this moment, a sudden scream came from the side!

Elder Zhao suddenly howled like a loss of his parents: "The chief nephew! The chief nephew! What's going on? Why did this happen?"

The elder's eyes fell straight on a head in the corner of the square.

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