Chapter 324 - Disappearing Fate (1/2)

Baihao Yixin extricated himself from the pile of beauties and sighed. His body blurred and he appeared in the air, 30 meters away from Shi Shenzong.

“Do we have to fight? Can This Emperor just admit defeat?” His expression was quite uncomfortable as he said gloomily.

Right now, he barely had the strength of a First Tribulation Scattered Immortal; how could he be a match for Shi Shenzong?

Even though he did not know who Shi Shenzong was, he could tell that this person was very powerful.

He could not be bothered asking who he was and just wanted to drop matters here.

“I have always wanted to experience the power of a Great Emperor. Despite the fact that you have reincarnated, you still have the abilities of a Great Emperor. We shall fight in the sky to avoid dragging in the innocents,” Shi Shenzong said calmly. His words caused Baihao Yixin to narrow his eyes.

‘Ai, why does everyone treat This Emperor like a sick cat? Back then, This Emperor suppressed your ancestor’s ancestors!’ The more Baihao Yixin thought, the angrier he became. He leapt up from the ground and flew tens of thousands metres high in the sky.

Shi Shenzong leapt up, and as he flew up, he directly drew his sword.

“Today, I’ll show you the abilities of a Great Emperor!” Baihao Yixin said as he smirked, looking quite condescending.

Following this, his arms shook and he directly self-destructed.

Boom!

He turned into a bright sun that gave off a brilliant light. Shi Shenzong, who was quickly rising, could not dodge in time, and his eyes widened as his body was inundated by the intense light.

…

Halfway up the mountain on Skyfall, they had constructed a training area, where over 1,000 third generation disciples were currently training with the Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation.

Zhou Xuanji stood on the cliff above and looked down at them.

He was expressionless, and no one could tell if he was happy or not.

Chen Bantian appeared behind him and excitedly asked, “Court Lord, I heard that you brought back a special type of fruit. Where’s mine?”

Before, he had been training in the surroundings and fighting with monsters, so he had missed out.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and said, “Didn’t you think that you were invincible because of your talent as the Ten Thousand Year Prince? Why do you need a Five Color Immortal Fruit?”

Chen Bantian started to feel desperate.

He immediately slapped himself, looking regretful.

“Court Lord, I was wrong!” Chen Bantian said sincerely. However, it was a pity that Zhou Xuanji still did not react.

“How about this, if you can receive a blow from me, I’ll give you one. I won’t use any spirit energy,” Zhou Xuanji said as he grinned. Hearing this, Chen Bantian felt quite troubled.

He knew that Zhou Xuanji was a physical cultivator

However, after thinking about it, he had already gone through a lot—surely he could withstand this blow.

He gritted his teeth and said, “Just one blow, and you can’t use any spirit energy!”

After saying this, he circulated the spirit energy within his body and nervously faced Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji gave a slight smile and stepped forwards, slamming his right palm forwards as fast as lightning, striking Chen Bantian’s chest.

Bang!

Chen Bantian could not follow Zhou Xuanji’s hand with his eyes at all. He felt as if he had been hit by a mountain and he coughed up a mouthful of blood before flying away. In the blink of an eye, he flew past the cliff and into the sea of clouds.

Zhou Xuanji was not worried about anything happening to him; after all, the trees below were quite dense, and with his cultivation, he would not fall to death.

He took this opportunity to beat Chen Bantian down a bit. Over the past few years, he had become prouder and prouder, and if this went on, he would become overconfident.

Seeing Chen Bantian being blown off the mountain by Zhou Xuanji, many of the disciples were given a big fright.

“Martial Uncle Chen was sent flying by Grand-Teacher!”

“He definitely offended Grand-Teacher.”

“That’s right, he’s too proud and takes no one seriously!”

“Hahaha, he deserves it!”

“How strong do you all think Grand-Teacher is? Who do you think will win between him and the Sword Saint in one year?”

“Of course Grand-Teacher will win!”

The disciples all secretly whispered to each other as they trained.