Chen Yuan's powerful aura shook everyone.

Even though a small portion of martial artists thought they could defeat Chen Yuan, who had just gone through a major battle, if they all attacked together, the vast majority of them still didn't dare.

They felt that Chen Yuan hadn't suffered much damage, and going up would be a death sentence.

Or rather,

Whoever went up first would definitely die.

They weren't related by blood or anything, so who would be willing to be the first to stick their neck out?

Wherever Chen Yuan's gaze landed, everyone would cower and lower their heads, showing their respect.

Shen Yanshu's eyes sparkled with a different kind of brilliance, and she couldn't help but think of the happy times when she was cultivating.

She couldn't help but...

"Chen Qing Envoy, what a great skill. To fight a Grandmaster with Tongxuan strength, you truly deserve to be one of the four ultimate prodigies of this era. This humble Taoist is impressed."

In an instant, a faint voice rang out from the crowd.

Then, a white-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe walked step by step from the ground into the void, with a powerful aura emanating from his body, a Grandmaster expert!

The old man held a horsetail whisk, smiling, with an extraordinary demeanor.

A commotion broke out in the crowd below, and someone exclaimed:

"It's Daoist Yun Zhongzi!"

"It's actually him? I heard that this Daoist has extraordinary cultivation, even stronger than the previous Yu Huasheng, and has already reached the Solid Core Realm."

"There's going to be a good show now. Chen Yuan just went through a major battle, and I'm afraid he would never have thought that there would be an even stronger existence." The martial artist who wanted to incite everyone to attack, but was choked by a single sentence, said gloatingly.

Of course, some people gloated, while others were resentful:

"This bull-nosed Taoist is really unethical, insisting on playing the praying mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. His own cultivation is very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so cunning.

He truly lacks the demeanor of a Grandmaster."

"This humble Taoist, Yun Zhongzi of Lingxu Temple, greets Chen Qing Envoy."

The white-haired old Taoist flicked his horsetail whisk and bowed.

"Hmph, just a Tongxuan martial artist. Even if he killed a Grandmaster, he shouldn't be so arrogant and rude." Another figure came from afar, wearing a black robe, with a square face and an imposing aura.

"It's the City Lord of Blackwater City, Fang Wuji!"

Someone in the crowd below recognized the newcomer.

"Isn't Blackwater City in the East Sea? Why is this person here too?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"This place is really lively. I didn't expect everyone to have arrived in advance. It's ridiculous that Yu Huasheng, this shorty with a withered bark, really thought he could exclusively enjoy the treasures of the secret realm."

A lazy voice came from the southeast.

That person took a step, spanning a thousand meters, with a mountain-splitting axe on his back, a burly figure, more than eight feet tall, more than two meters high, even more burly than Yue Shan.

From a distance, he looked like a small mountain.

"It's Meng Liang!!!"

As soon as this person appeared, the entire audience was shocked.

"I heard that he recently killed a strong person on the Wind and Cloud Ranking, and now ranks sixty-third on the Wind and Cloud Ranking. What a great prestige!"

"These three, Meng Liang is probably the strongest, right?"

"Amitabha..."

A figure fell from the void, an old monk with a wrinkled face and a long beard, obviously extraordinary.

"This humble monk, Zongyuan of Jinhua Temple, greets all benefactors!"

At this moment, everyone was horrified.

In a short moment, four Grandmaster-level experts arrived, and all of these experts were several times stronger than Yu Huasheng, which was shocking.

Shen Yanshu's originally relaxed heart was lifted again with the appearance of several Grandmasters.

Her heart couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, thinking that Chen Yuan might not escape this disaster unless he had other trump cards. But what kind of trump card could resist four Grandmasters?

Yu Qingyan turned her gaze to Chen Yuan, seemingly wanting to see what his reaction would be.

Chen Yuan's expression certainly sank. He originally thought that he had come out early, and given the situation outside, even if there were Grandmasters, there wouldn't be many. Later, he did discover a Yu Huasheng.

He didn't expect that there would be four stronger people lurking here.

Yu Huasheng was just a bird that they had tacitly pushed out, and he, from beginning to end, had not noticed it.

Any one of the four people opposite him far surpassed Yu Huasheng. Given the situation after his recent battle, he probably couldn't stop even one person!

After the four Grandmasters appeared, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

The situation where Chen Yuan's words could suppress everyone instantly changed. At this moment, everyone had a consensus that Chen Yuan was probably in danger, and even risking his life would probably be useless.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, looked at the void, and then looked around at the four people in front of him and said:

"The methods of concealment of you all are not bad."

"Benefactor Chen, where is Xuanming?"

The old monk Zongyuan put his palms together and asked in a deep voice.

"Go and ask him. How would Chen know?" Chen Yuan replied.

"What courage! Facing the four of us Grandmasters, you dare to be so rude. Don't think that if you defeated Yu Huasheng, you can ignore us."

Blackwater City Lord Fang Wuji said in a deep voice.

He was somewhat displeased with Chen Yuan's attitude. He had personally witnessed the other party's strength. In the Tongxuan realm, he could indeed be called invincible, but compared to the Dan Realm Grandmaster, he was still far behind.

"City Lord Fang, what does City Lord Fang think Chen should do? Grovel and be servile?" Chen Yuan chuckled twice and stared at him, saying:

"Chen's bones have always been hard, and he can't kneel."

"Presumptuous!"

Fang Wuji's eyes turned cold.

"Not bad, truly worthy of being the legendary Demon Blade Chen Yuan. Even Meng has heard of your great name. You are indeed a tough guy, but... Those who understand the times are always outstanding, do you really think we dare not kill you?"

Meng Liang's aura was incomparably powerful, like a towering mountain.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, why are you all so angry? If we bully the small with the big, wouldn't we lose our status if it spreads out?" Yun Zhongzi smiled faintly.

"Bull-nosed, do you want to play the good guy here?" Meng Liang turned his gaze to the old Taoist.

"Not really, not really, just don't want to commit unnecessary killings." Yun Zhongzi smiled and looked at Chen Yuan and said:

"Chen Qing Envoy, you are also a temporary hero. If you were to fall here, it would inevitably be a loss to the Jianghu. Why don't you hand over the treasures you obtained from the secret realm, and this humble Taoist will guarantee your safety."

Chen Yuan curled the corner of his mouth:

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Chen Yuan, don't you think we dare not kill you? What if Jiang He is your backer? Could it be that he can still control his sword from thousands of miles away to come here?"

Fang Wuji's face was filled with killing intent.

Many years ago, he had suffered a sword from Jiang He and almost died. Now, seeing the martial artist valued by Jiang He, naturally, he wouldn't have a very good attitude.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Chen Yuan carried one hand, facing the siege of four Grandmasters, without showing any timidity.

"Why bother..."

Yun Zhongzi slowly shook his head.

"Did Xuanming die at the hands of the benefactor?" Zongyuan's eyes were calm.

"You can ask him yourself."

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. Any one of us can make you fall here."

"Not bad, this seat thinks you have some talent, and you will definitely be a strong person in the future, and is unwilling to bully the small with the big. Hand over the treasures in the secret realm, and Meng will let you go once. If you want to take revenge in the future, you can come to Meng."

"Hehe..."

Chen Yuan stared at a few people, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you want to die, then this City Lord will fulfill your wish," Fang Wuji snorted coldly, his aura condensed, and he was about to attack.

Yun Zhongzi flicked his horsetail whisk and remained silent.

Zongyuan put his palms together and silently recited: "Amitabha."

In the void, a terrifying giant palm of more than ten zhang condensed, emitting a powerful aura, and slammed towards Chen Yuan. To this, Chen Yuan just smiled faintly.

Then, an invisible aura enveloped thousands of meters around.

The giant palm condensed by vitality in the void slowly disintegrated in front of everyone.

"Who is it?"

"Who is peeping?"

Meng Liang's eyes narrowed, while Fang Wuji's heart sank.

Yun Zhongzi felt the terrifying aura enveloping him, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly cupped his hands in a certain direction in the void and said:

"I wonder which True Person has arrived?"

"True Person!"

Hearing this sentence, whether it was Fang Wuji or Meng Liang, or the old monk, their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at the void with some fear.

The martial artists below exploded and were extremely excited.

The scene of the praying mantis catching the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, is the most dramatic, and they can be said to have taken a roller coaster ride with it.

First, Chen Yuan defeated the Grandmaster and killed Yu Huasheng, then four Grandmasters emerged, and now, it's even more amazing, even the legendary Huayang True Person has appeared.

You must know that Huayang True Persons are rare, and every time they take action, it will attract great attention.

The sect that has a Huayang True Person sitting in it, even if it is in the world, is a top sect, the existence of a state, very rare, so the Earth Ranking martial artist will be called the Wind and Cloud Ranking.

It is because the Huayang True Person is not there that the Jianghu can be stirred up.

As for someone like Jiang He, who used a Grandmaster to fight against Huayang, it is even more rare, and only the top ten or even the top five on the Wind and Cloud Ranking have this kind of strength.

Yu Qingyan understood in her heart. As early as when the other Grandmasters appeared, she was wondering why there was not even a trace of panic on Chen Yuan's face. Sure enough, it was because he had such a backhand that he had the confidence!

"Who am I to tell you my name?"

In the void, a virtual figure gradually solidified and appeared in front of everyone.

She was wrapped in a black robe, but it could be heard from her voice that this was a woman!

Female True Person?

The eyes of several Grandmasters instantly froze, and they made some guesses as to who this person was.

There are already few Huayang True Persons in Jianghu, and even fewer female Huayang, but the other party concealed her aura and appearance, so they couldn't figure it out.

"I dare not, I dare not."

Yun Zhongzi no longer had the calmness he had before and waved his hands repeatedly.

Just like the gap between Tongxuan and Grandmaster, there is also a world of difference between Dan Realm and Huayang. Even if the four of them join forces, they cannot stop a Huayang True Person.

Naturally, they dared not be rude.

The black-robed woman was surrounded by a powerful aura:

"Grandmaster experts bullying the small with the big, you are really living in a dog's belly."

A cold snort resounded, as if suddenly falling from summer into an ice cellar, making the hearts of several Grandmasters panic. Yun Zhongzi quickly said:

"Senior, you misunderstand. This humble Taoist did not mean to bully the small with the big."

"This monk did not do such a thing either."

Meng Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and also said:

"Please, senior, be aware of it."

Only Fang Wuji, the City Lord of Blackwater City, had a face that was blue and white for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a low voice:

"Senior, forgive me, I will leave now."

The black-robed woman sneered:

"No need, this seat will send you on your way."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a stream of emerald green light instantly shot out. Fang Wuji's face changed drastically, and he immediately took action to resist it. A stream of dark water guarded in front of him in the void.

And quickly said:

"Senior, you misunderstand, I..."

The voice stopped abruptly. The stream of black water could not resist the emerald green light at all. It was directly hit on his body, and in an instant, Fang Wuji's face was ferocious, and he shouted in horror.

Then, he slowly melted under the eyes of everyone...

With one strike, the Grandmaster was annihilated!

The surroundings were silent, as if the void had stagnated.

Yun Zhongzi squeezed out a smile and said:

"Has senior's anger subsided?"

"Get out."

A low shout resounded through the void.

"Senior, calm down, this humble Taoist bids farewell."

Yun Zhongzi was granted amnesty, flicked his horsetail whisk, and immediately fled Mengze Mountain at the fastest speed in his life.

Meng Liang cupped his hands, said nothing, and left through the air.

Zongyuan took a deep look at Chen Yuan, put his palms together and said:

"Amitabha, this monk bids farewell."

In a blink of an eye, one of the four Grandmasters died and three ran away, fully demonstrating the power of Huayang.

Yu Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of suspicion flashed across her eyes. She always felt that this Huayang True Person was somewhat inexplicably familiar. Although the tone and voice were very strange, this familiar feeling could not be faked.

Could it be that Chen Yuan has something to do with the Goddess Palace?

Thinking of this, Yu Qingyan quickly dismissed the idea. It was impossible. The Goddess Palace had never had such a thing happen, and even rarely had contact with men.

How is it possible?

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you, senior, for your help."

The strong person in front of him must be a strong person from the Daoshen Palace, which surprised him was that this person was not Su Ziyue, as he had guessed.

But someone else.

It seems that there is more than just Su Ziyue in the Daoshen Palace.

The black-robed woman stared at him and transmitted her voice:

"It's okay."

Then, she looked around and slowly scanned the martial artists who were watching in the surrounding area, focusing on a few female disciples of the Daoshen Palace for a moment, and then slowly dissipated in front of everyone.

The scene returned to the previous scene.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and said loudly:

"The secret realm is here, whoever wants to enter can take it himself. If anyone is not convinced by Chen, you can come forward and fight."

Everyone was afraid, and no one dared to respond.

After looking around, Chen Yuan moved his lips slightly and whispered a sentence.

Shen Yanshu in the crowd suddenly turned red and nodded almost imperceptibly.

After that, Chen Yuan flew away.

An hour after he left, everyone present went crazy. Figures flew into the secret realm, like locusts in the sky roaring.

Unfortunately, they were destined to be disappointed.

Because apart from the Transformation Lotus, there was nothing of value in that secret realm!

......

......

Those martial artists who came out of the secret realm looked disappointed and muttered that something was wrong. They didn't think that Chen Yuan had plundered everything inside.

He didn't seem to have that much ability.

How could a Tongxuan martial artist possess the means of Sumeru mustard seeds?

As for the Transformation Lotus, no one paid attention to it, or no one thought about it. The small mountain had completely destroyed it before Chen Yuan came out.

The secrets inside will also be completely buried.

The female disciples of the Goddess Palace walked out of the secret realm one by one, their faces filled with disappointment, and they said in a low voice:

"I thought there would be some good things in the newly opened secret realm, but I didn't expect there to be nothing, and it almost caused a big battle. It's really a joke."

"Alas..."

"Okay, stop complaining, this training is over, and you will all go back to the sect." Yu Qingyan said lightly.

The Immortal Ascension Battle is about to begin, and she should almost prepare.

Even if she is not the opponent of a monster like Chen Yuan, she also wants to see the methods of the heroes of the world.

Shen Yanshu hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"Senior Sister Yu, this junior has something to do, can I go back to the palace a few days later?"

"Yo, Junior Sister Shen, what do you want to do?"

"Yes, yes."

"What to do, you will know later." Facing the teasing of a group of senior sisters, Shen Yanshu said softly.

"Okay, can't the rules of the palace restrain you?" Yu Qingyan frowned, and those warblers and swallows immediately shut up.

"Senior sister."

"If you want to go, then go, but... Junior Sister Shen, you must be clear that the rules of the palace are very strict." Yu Qingyan reminded.

She knew that Shen Yanshu was a female disciple valued by the master, but it seemed that she could not violate the rules of the palace.

"This junior understands."

Shen Yanshu nodded slightly.

"It's good that you understand." Yu Qingyan took a deep look at her, then turned and left. The other senior sisters also looked at Shen Yanshu with regret, but they did not dare to say more.

Because they all knew how strict the rules of the palace were, even the senior sister who had transmitted the sound before did not dare to say anything more.

However, what they didn't know was that Shen Yanshu was different from them.

......

......

Evening.

Chen Yuan rested in an upper-class inn near the prefectural city in Mengze Mountain, and waited for Shen Yanshu. After nearly half a year, they did have something to say.

By the way, exchange some things about cultivation.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Yuan closed his eyes and breathed, and a strong wave of vitality surrounded his body. Three Yuan Crystals were placed in front of him in a triangle.

There was a formation plate below.

"Knock knock knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and said softly:

"Come in."

'Squeak.'

The door was pushed open, and a Shen girl in a blue dress walked into the room with a smile. Her smiling eyes looked at Chen Yuan and said softly:

"Brother Chen, long time no see."

"Yes."

Chen Yuan stood up and opened his arms. Shen Yanshu's cheeks were slightly red. She pursed her lips and stepped forward to hug his waist, and said softly:

"Have you found other women in the past few months?"

Chen Yuan subconsciously touched his nose. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze and he said in a deep voice:

"Since senior is here, why not show yourself?"

As soon as the voice fell, a charming and somewhat dignified beauty appeared in front of Chen Yuan.

Shen Yanshu turned her head and looked over. She opened her mouth and said in disbelief:

"Master?"

The dignified woman, who was called Master, smiled faintly and glanced at the two of them, and said softly:

"Perhaps, I came at the wrong time."