Nine Yang Sword God

Up until now, they had not seen any trace of Chen Chang He.    

Chen Chang Chen's fearless attitude became even more arrogant.    

The people who had bet all their money on Chen Chang Cheng to make a fortune were shocked, their faces alternated between green and white, and used the most vicious words to greet Chen Chang He's eighteen generations of ancestors.    

For a time, the entire square was in chaos.    

The tall middle-aged man from the Dragon's Saliva Sect, dressed in golden brocade robes, looked at Old Man Chen and indifferently said, "Chen Taiji, about this matter, shouldn't the Chen family give an explanation?"    

Chen Taiji did not know what Chen Chang He was doing, so he did not pay attention to Long Qingming's father, but looked at Chen Yu Xin and frowned.    

Chen Yu Xin waved her hand, indicating for Chen Tai Ji to not be anxious. However, she did not answer the Sect Leader of the Dragon Saliva Sect.    

Seeing that he had been neglected, a malicious killing intent flashed through the eyes of the Sect Master of the Dragon's Saliva, who was known for his calm and collected demeanor.    

Just as the grand master wanted to say something, a clear voice suddenly resounded from the surroundings.    

"Chen Chang He is here!"    

Before he could finish his sentence, a shadow flashed past the heads of everyone in the square and lightly landed on the square like a feather, right in front of Long Qingming. It displayed a movement technique that even a Spirit King cultivator would not be able to resist.    

Seeing that Chen Chang He had arrived, Chen Tai Ji heaved a sigh of relief.    

As Chen Changsheng's grandfather, he hoped that Chen Changsheng would be able to escape in fear of battle, and the Chen family would be humiliated, being annihilated under the rage of the Tantai Long family, but if Chen Chang He really did such a cowardly thing, Chen Tai Ji would inevitably be very disappointed.    

A manly man can stand and die, how can he kneel and live?    

The sighs in the square grew louder.    

"It's a good thing that this guy has finally come. Otherwise, this old man would have finally mustered up the courage to burst open the door and become my wife's next home forever."    

"Hehe, the Chen family is only the son of a noble family from a small border country, how could they compare to the Young Sect Master of the Dragon Saliva Sect in one of the three Holy Cities, Yin Jie City?"    

"Although Chen Changyu has done some influential things in the Hidden Dragon Gate, Long Qingming has recently awakened his Blue Blood Innate Skill, which has attracted the attention of the Tantai Long Family. It's almost impossible for Chen Changyu to defeat Long Qingzhao."    

"Chen Changgui will lose for sure, for those who want to take advantage of us, I'm afraid we will lose and lose everything."    

The Emperor on the stage heaved a sigh of relief, if Chen Chang He did not come, who knew if the Dragon Saliva Sect would anger the host of the royal family?    

The Chen Clan could block the Dragon's Saliva, but the Great Songcheng Imperial Family could absolutely block it.    

At this moment, the young sect master of the Dragon Saliva Sect, who wore a large purple embroidered peony robe, disdainfully looked at the young man, who had an extremely mediocre aura, and sneered: "If you don't fear fighting, although I will destroy the Chen family, I still admire you as a person who dares to sacrifice everything for his goal. After all, with your talent, it's not difficult to surpass me. For your family? "    

Not only was Chen Chang He not angry, he smiled, and waved the chant in his hand: "It is unknown who will win, but why do you have such a condescending attitude?"    

Chen Chang He's chant book did not have a sword sheath, but at that moment, it had one.    

The reason why Chen Changsheng was late was because he was busy forging the sheath with Xiong Gong and Grizzly.    

This sheath was not the slightest bit ordinary, and its value was not the least bit inferior to the Black Jade Sword that was gifted to the Linghu Clan in Panyun City.    

Because Chen Chang He liked pure swords, there was no formation on the sword but there was one on the scabbard instead.    

Furthermore, with Chen Chang He's strength, he was already able to seal his sheath and raise his sword, using his sheath as his sword, and when the time came to pull out his sword, he would definitely be able to unleash a powerful sword strike.    

Xiong Gong was not only a world-famous martial general, but also a master refiner. This scabbard was a middle-grade magic treasure, and there were a total of six powerful formations embedded within it. Even a master of the Azure Sky Realm, Divine Tool Workshop, would need at least seven or eight days to finish refining it. However, because Chen Changyu was in a hurry, Xiong Gong actually spent a day and a night to finish refining it.    

The reason why Chen Changsheng was late was also because he was waiting for the moment the sheath was revealed.    

With this sword sheath, Chen Chang He's chances of winning would increase by at least fifty percent.    

Ten percent didn't sound like a lot, but for the battle between the Three Spirits Divine Body and the owner of the Blueblood Empowerment, it was a decisive factor.    

"Whew."    

At the moment, Long Qingzhao and Chen Chang He had already erupted with the Qi of their cultivation realms, attempting to suppress each other in terms of aura, and gain the upper hand.    

Chen Chang He was a sixth level Heavenly Path cultivator, and Long Qingzhao was just as the rumors said, he had already entered the Spirit King Realm, he was a first level Spirit King.    

If it was an ordinary first stage spirit king, Chen Chang He would definitely not have any worries, but Long Qingwei was not an ordinary first stage spirit king.    

As the possessor of the Blue Blood Empowerment, not only did Long Qingzhao have countless cards up his sleeves, he must have also entered the second great realm of the art of weapons like him. With the addition of the Tantai Long Family's Middle Spirit Master, it would be even more difficult to deal with him.    

Lion fighting rabbit also used full strength, not to mention that Long Qingming wasn't a rabbit, but an incomparably ferocious tiger.    

Chen Chang He did not dare be careless. His aura had reached its peak, and his entire body was tensed up like a bow, with arrows ready to shoot at any moment.    

"Swish."    

The first to make his move was not the weak Chen Chang He that everyone thought he would take the initiative, but the one with the highest chance of winning, Long Qingwei.    

Why did Long Qingming suddenly use his sword?    

This was because he saw a yellow figure in the crowd.    

It was a woman who always liked to wear yellow silk dresses.    

At first, that woman had betrayed her marriage with Chen Changyu, and did not hesitate to offend the newly appointed number one expert of the Da Song Empire, Old Master Chen, to represent the royal family and slap the Chen family in the face. But in the end, as he was nurtured by the Tantai Long family, she abandoned the unmarried woman without any hesitation, as if she was her own wife.    

That woman would always look at him with a gaze of worship. Even when news of Chen Changyu becoming stronger had spread throughout Hidden Dragon Gate, she still believed in him unconditionally.    

He did feel somewhat guilty when he abandoned her, but for the sake of a bright future, he didn't need to care about the love between his children.    

It was just that after a month, he saw her again.    

She was still her, but her gaze had changed.    

There was no worship in her eyes, no admiration, no love, only endless ridicule and contempt.    

She looked at him sarcastically, then began to undress herself.    

When such a beautiful woman suddenly took off her clothes in the middle of the crowd, it naturally caused a commotion among the crowd, causing the surrounding wolf-like men's eyes to light up.    

He knew that she was trying to take revenge on his behalf and disturb his temper, but she was still as crazy as before. Her eyes turned red instantly and without a shred of composure, she stabbed her sword towards Chen Chang He's throat.    

There was only one thing on his mind now: murder.    

He hated it.    

He had to kill.    

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