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Just as the most intense fights broke out in the Forest of Illusory Moon, a group of people stared fixedly at the massive screen of light at the teleportation entrance of the Jade Terrace Mountain. They were the Elders representing the five continents, famous elders of various sects, and their disciples. The light screen displayed the real-time situation of the various sects in the Forest of Illusory Moon, with the center stage given to the current top ten sects. Sure enough, no one was a match for the Fallen Immortals Sect. They took the lead with more than 2,300 Hearts of Illusory Moon. The first runner-up lagged behind with only about 1,900 Hearts, but to everyone's surprise, the title belonged to Heartless Palace of the East Continent. Cultivators from other continents had never even heard of them before. In third place was the Thousand Feathers Sect of the East Continent with around 1,600 Hearts. This came as a surprise to no one as thi

Ziyun'er gnashed her teeth and said, "Such despicable people. Master, do you want me to go over and sort them out?" Xiao Chen raised his hand to stop her. "Let's go together and see what's going on." The team made their way over and saw that the groups handing over their Hearts of Illusory Moon belonged to smaller sects. They must be trying to return to Grade 3 and 4 districts after accidentally entering the Grade 5 district. When the youngster carrying the blood-red broadsword on his shoulder spotted Xiao Chen and the rest, he counted the number of the team. "Hand over your Heart of Illusory Moon if you want to cross this road. Nine of you means you have to hand over ninety Hearts and not one less." "You!" Ziyun'er immediately lost her temper. Xiao Chen raised his hand again, stopping her. He sauntered to the youngster and asked relaxedly, "You're Xiao Chen, yes?" "Correct!" The younger raised his fist and swiped

Mu Shao'ai and Qin Xinyan both attacked Wan Gufeng from the flanks. Mu Shao'ai attacked with his telekinesis magic, trying his best to distract Wan Gufeng. His flying sword weaved dangerously around Wan Gufeng like a deadly arrow, its blade gleaming dangerously as it prodded his defenses for any chance to attack. From the other side, Qin Xinyan, the pyromancer of the School of the Savage Flames skillful in fire-based magic, was busy pelting one fireball after another at Wan Gufeng, helping to harass him as well. Qingluan and Ziyun'er were the most skillful in close-quarters combat out of the most of them. But with the rest of their squadmates unavailable, they could only remain beside Xiao Chen to ensure his safety by parrying any blows that Wan Gufeng threw his way. Luo Shangyan and Li Muxue held up the rear, helping to support the makeshift formation by providing healing magic to upkeep the True Energies of those unleashing their attacks. With the resto

"It's too late," Xiao Chen replied bluntly, his eyes glowering coldly. He clenched his fist and snapped the jade note, crushing it into countless shards and splinters. Wan Gufeng immediately turned berserk, his face filled with hatred and rage, "HOW DARE YOU! YOU FOOLISH PUP! I'LL REMEMBER THIS! I'LL HAVE YOUR SOUL REDUCED INTO BITS THAT YOU'LL NEVER..." Before he could finish, he vanished. Xiao Chen crumbled to the ground and fell on his back on top of the soft, fluffy grass. He heaved a long drag of breath, finally at ease. The remaining members of the Order of the Divine Fire, realizing their fate now that their leader had been conquered, quickly fled towards the southwest, looking pathetic and miserable. "Qingluan," Xiao Chen muttered softly. Qingluan immediately understood her master's wish. With a knowing glance at Ziyun'er, the two girls immediately warped into two bolts of light, one green and the other pu

"Abyss, Abyss of the Nether Spirits! Meow!" Immortal Lingzhi yelped in fear with his eyes closed. He was so terrified that he couldn't stop shuddering. Xiao Chen reached out and caught Immortal Lingzhi with his psychokinesis. "Leopard Cat Spirit! You know something, don't you? Tell me how to leave this place!" "N-No… I know nothing!" Immortal Lingzhi kept shaking his head out of fear. Suddenly, a spectral silhouette formed out of black fog attacked them at a startling speed. A frigid aura instantly shrouded the place as sinister hissing resounded endlessly. "Scram!" Xiao Chen yelled. He slammed his palm into the silhouette, which screeched like a wailing ghost upon contact. Hearing such a noise in such a cold, sinister night made him shiver and his scalp tingle. "Me-meow! I smell death!" Shaking out of fear, Immortal Lingzhi leaped into Xiao Chen's embrace. He exposed only his head and