Semua Bab Dawn of the Gods: Bab 61 - Bab 70

The square had already burst into an uproar. Countless Outer Disciples went congratulate Xiao Chen. Those who supported Mo Yu turned and left the square. 　　"Brother Xiao Chen!" Murong Xian'er rushed to him with tears in her eyes. Xiao Chen wiped off the tears at the corners of her eyes and said softly, "It's okay. Don't cry." 　　"Gosh! Such a beautiful girl. Brother Xiao, is she your junior sister?" 　　A dozen elders were whispering, "The final move of that kid. Is that the long lost ancient skill? Where did he learn that?" 　　"Who knows? I seem to have heard him talk about Yi Chen, the disciple of the Immortal of the Yaoguang Temple..." 　　Seven days passed quickly. Today was the ceremony of Xiao Chen's winning the name to be sent to the Violet Manor. It was not that noisy and bustling as last time with Mo Yu, and the Outer Disciples did not come up. 　　The ceremony was very simple. It was mainly

Everyone standing on the ground immediately turned pale. If this sword fell, it would likely destroy the entire square in an instant. No one would be able to survive. 　　The incomparably vast sword fell like the wind amidst a backdrop of thunder. In a flash, it eclipsed heaven and earth. The entire Lingtai Mountain began shaking. The dilapidated houses and temples collapsed under the impact of this mighty force. Countless disciples of the Devils' sects in the air were cut by the power on the edge of the soul blade before they could flee. 　　A loud explosion resounded as the sword finally fell, instantly producing countless cracks in the floor of the square and filling the sky with dust. Feng You clutched his chest after this attack, looking as if he had suffered a heavy injury. The countless disciples of the Devils' sects turned into a bloody fog under the remnant force of this impact. 　　However, the Three Pure Sect disciples on the ground didn't suffer any harm w

Xiao Chen turned around and saw a man in white with a folding fan in his hand. He was not that Qin Xiu who had come to the Xiao Family. Xiao Chen said, "I was on my way there, but I just lost my bearings since it's my first time here." The man said with a smile, "There are many formations and Barriers on the island. One will perish if he makes a minor mistake and enters a dangerous formation. Please, follow me." He then turned and started to lead the way. Xiao Chen nodded gently and said, "Many thanks. How should I address you, senior brother?" "I'm Chu Biefu. You can call me Senior Brother Chu." "Many thanks for Senior Brother Chu's reminding me just now." "You're welcome. What should I call you then?" "Han Chen." Xiao Chen quietly followed. He dared not speak too much in case of exposing his identity. The man in front of him had high cultivation of at least middle Founda

When dusk came, Xiao Chen went back to the dormitory. Xiao Han saw him come back, closed the doors and windows and said, "I went to the forbidden area in the back mountain. Senior Sister Luo and Murong Xian'er might be kept in there. But the security is too much for me to get in. There will be a competition tomorrow, I guess the security of that place will be relaxed." Xiao Chen's eyebrows furrowed tightly. "Tomorrow..." "I know what you're thinking. You go ahead. Leave this to me and Shangguan Yan." "But can you two handle it?" Xiao Han smiled and said, "Rest assured. Besides, your woman will be bullied tomorrow by Su Wan, Chu Biefu, and the Ling brothers. Aren't you going to take care of them?" Xiao Chen let out a long sigh and said, "My engagement with her had been canceled..." "Then you just leave her alone? In the entire Skygale Sect, she had nothing but you. Back then whe

"Interesting." Ling Yingfeng wiped off the blood on his mouth and finally ran his Mystic Skills. All of a sudden, his body was covered by a dazzling golden light. With a roar, all the illusions were broken, and Xiao Chen also felt dizzy. The crowd could not help retreating. They were all stunned by the aura from Ling Yingfeng. It seemed that Xiao Chen's kick had completely pissed him off. All of a sudden, Ling Yingfeng turned into golden light and dashed to Xiao Chen like a sharp radiance out of the sheath, even space around seemed to be torn apart. Huge airwaves rushed off the arena as the crowd stumbled before they could avoid. Xiao Chen's fighting desire had also been lit up, and every single drop of blood in his body became rampant. The Mystic Cyan Cultivation Method appeared in his mind as a white radiance shrouded his body, making him look like a god of war. He punched out and hit Ling Yingfeng's palm. "Rumble!" The crowd had alr