Chapter 606 Jin Chanzi (1/2)

Beyond the majestic and unimaginable mountain ranges, there were violent Genesis Qi winds. They formed a layer of wind that protected the mountains. Even the chief disciples of the various sects could not break it apart. Only the combined force of the Chosen from various sects could tear open a pa.s.sageway.

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At this moment, the many extraordinary shadows that broke out from the layer of wind were the Chosen who were exploring the mountain ranges.

The reason they had come out was evidently to welcome the various sect disciples.

The whole city stirred as countless blazing eyes watched the shadows skim across the skies. Within the manor, the disciples from each sect were just as excited; they all knew that the majestic ancient mountain range in front of them was one of Mythic Utopia's true core areas.

As long as they could enter, the harvests they could obtain would certainly be incomparable.

The welcoming from the Chosen was a necessary condition for them to enter.

The appearance of each sects' Chosen also quelled the confrontation between the Cangxuan Sect and the Sacred Palace. The disciples of both sides still stared fiercely at one another, but the Genesis Qi surging from their bodies had slightly curbed.

Zhou Yuan also lifted his head to look at the shadows flying out from the wind layer. A slight smile curved up on his lips. I wonder if Yaoyao will come...we haven’t seen each other for over a month. I miss her a little.

And of course, there is also Tuntun.

Under countless hopeful gazes, a shadow, at the fastest speed possible and with an astonis.h.i.+ng imposing aura, directly appeared above the manor. The figure slowly landed.

As eyes gathered on that shadow, several people had an abrupt change of expression. Fear was surfacing in their eyes.

The person who had appeared was dressed in a white robe and was tall and slender. He was like a deity descending upon the world, especially so with his golden hair glistening under the sun.

Most frightening, his eyes were also glowing with a golden color and were vertically slit. His stare was enough to send a chill down one’s spine.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were similarly fixed on him, his face turning solemn. Evidently, he was able to perceive a dangerous aura emitting from him. He turned to Tang Muxin and the others only to see a look of fear cross their faces.

“Who is he?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Tang Muxin took a deep breath and answered, “Jin Chanxi of the Sacred Palace, ranked fifth on the Chosen List of Cangxuan Heaven, and ranked in the top three amongst the Sacred Palace’s Chosen. His strength is extremely terrifying.”

Zhou Yuan focused his eyes on Jin Chanxi, evidently not expecting Jin Chanxi to be so powerful.

He could feel that when Jin Chanzi had appeared, the boiling atmosphere in the manor had become much colder. The countless gazes coming from all directions flickered with fear.

The fact that Jin Chanzi’s appearance could deter all forces showed that he had a well-earned reputation for being fierce.

Huo Tian and the others also saw Jin Chanzi arrive, but their expressions were that of excitement mingled with some unease. They knew that the performance of the Sacred Palace chief disciples wasn’t particularly good this time.

Especially now, Zhao Jing was still lying on the courtyard.

And they all knew that Jin Chanzi always stopped at nothing to do what he wanted. He most likely would be enraged if he knew that they had performed so badly.

As their excited and anxious eyes regarded the happenings around them, the beam of light in the sky also recognised the people from the Sacred Palace and landed in front of them. His golden eyes scanned the crowd and eventually fell on the disciples of the Cangxuan Sect who were not too far away, including Zhao Jing who was collapsed on the courtyard.

“What happened?” Jin Chanzi asked indifferently.

The Sacred Palace's chief disciples were all as silent as winter cicadas.

Hou Tian summoned up the courage to step forward and report everything.

After he finished speaking, he lifted his head to take a glance at Jin Chanzi, who still remained expressionless.

Jin Chanzi just looked at him as he slowly said, “You mean, two chief disciples from my Sacred Palace were killed by the same chief disciple of the Cangxuan Sect...

“And Zhao Jing was also wounded by that same person?”

Huo Tian nodded with difficulty.

Jin Chanzi stared at him awhile then suddenly smiled. “You chief disciples are really so capable. My Sacred Palace has suppressed the Cangxuan Sect for many years, but you intend to completely ruin the face of my Sacred Palace?”

Huo Tian and other chief disciples did not dare to retort.

Jin Chanzi shook his head, saying indifferently, “Ning Mo and Fan Yao are both so incompetent. It’s also good that they are dead, lest they waste my Sacred Palace’s training resources. I’m a little surprised with Zhao Jing, but since he’s also a loser he will be punished according to the rules of the sect when he returns to the Sacred Palace.