CHAPTER 864: CHAPTER 352: DIVINE MOVE CARD

In the near future, Chu Xisheng shouldn’t even think about using them. Even if he reaches the Fourth Grade in the future and uses these Extreme Move Cards, he will pay a great price.

At this moment, the Blood Vengeance Divine Blade seemed to have a response, with the blade slightly trembling.

Chu Xisheng looked at the reduced 33,312 Blood Essence Points and sighed silently.

Now he can only hope that the next issue of "Debating Martial Arts" will bring him some gains.

Speaking of which, it will be in the next few days; the issue on October 15 of "Debating Martial Arts" is about to be released.

Chu Xisheng soon had no spare time to think about these things.

The Blood Vengeance Divine Blade’s extraction of Essence Blood and Qi Yuan increased in intensity, making his face gradually pale.

Chu Xisheng’s attention was also drawn by the three Heavenly Rules Laws emanating from within the Blood Vengeance Divine Blade.

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Seven days later, when Sanping Hermit Zong Sanping, with his four Daoist attendants, piloted the Pingtian Treasure Ship back to Formless Divine Mountain, he saw a large crowd gathered at the mountain gate.

Zong Sanping originally thought it was due to the sect’s recruitment of disciples, as the Formless Divine Sect opens its mountain gate every year on this day to extensively recruit Inner Sect Disciples.

He immediately felt puzzled.

The sect’s disciple assessment takes place at the Lower Institute at the foot of Formless Divine Mountain.

For now, the mountain gate shouldn’t be this lively, right?

When he piloted the Treasure Ship close, he discovered the reason for the commotion—it was due to one person.

A youth with purple eyebrows, exuding a gentle aura like spring water.

The disciples at Formless Divine Sect here were about the same as usual.

They gathered near the mountain gate plaque, discussing Martial Arts, occasionally casting sharp glances at the youth with purple eyebrows.

However, in the small market below, many Jianghu people had gathered. While they whispered and laughed softly, they would occasionally look at the youth with purple eyebrows, and also at the mountain.

These people would always withdraw their gazes disappointedly, simultaneously showing a sarcastic expression.

Zong Sanping frowned, intending to understand what was going on, when he saw a familiar figure land on his Treasure Ship.

It was Jian Cangfeng, Junior Sword, who was also one of the ’Formless Three Friends’ with him.

"Congratulations, Elder Zong!" Jian Cangfeng clasped his fists with a smiling face: "Didn’t expect to see you again, and you’ve already stepped into the Third Grade! Congratulations, you are not yet thirty, a promising future on the Great Path awaits."

Zong Sanping, however, didn’t give him a good look and said with a stern face, "Do I need your congratulations? Also, speak plainly, don’t force me to hit you."

Jian Cangfeng sighed once: "Senior brother is a bit anxious, actually you could still accumulate more for a while. Fortunately, your foundation is solid, there is still room for recovery in the future."

"Do I not know? But now, time is of the essence."

Zong Sanping gave Jian Cangfeng a sidelong glance: "I advise you not to delay either. The demonic calamity is near, how can we confront those God Demons without moving forward sooner?"

Jian Cangfeng, however, smiled wryly: "I’ll still wait a bit, unsteady foundations, forcibly stepping up is futile. Being in the top fifty of the Heavenly List in the Second Grade, otherwise, in front of those God Demons, wouldn’t we be like ants and pigs?"

"You and your master’s temperament are exactly the same."

Zong Sanping snorted, "Try to speed up, don’t let our little junior outpace you and become a laughing stock."

This guy even insulted himself; how many people in the world can reach Heavenly List strength with a Second Grade cultivation?

The Police Pool of Blood Commander, Xiaao Hongchen, is one, but only at the ninety-ninth on the Heavenly List.

Zong Sanping then turned to look down: "What’s going on with that person? Seems like the Purple Eyebrow Heavenly Monarch Shui Ruge from the Star Constellation Immortal Sect?"

"That’s him." Jian Cangfeng nodded slightly: "He’s here to challenge Chu Xisheng and has been waiting here for seven days."

Zong Sanping immediately understood the reason, his brows furrowed deeply: "Where is our little junior?"

That guy, would he really be afraid to fight?

Zong Sanping thought for a moment, ruling out that possibility.

No matter if Chu Xisheng loses to Shui Ruge, so what?

He would only lose with honor!

After all, Chu Xisheng is currently only at the Sixth Grade.

His talent must surely surpass Shui Ruge.

Who in the world doesn’t know that guy has only been cultivating for two years?

With Chu Xisheng’s resilience and tenacity to dare face all gods, how could he fear Shui Ruge?

"That guy came at the wrong time."

Jian Cangfeng touched his nose: "Chu Xisheng is currently in the Sky Wave Residence, holding the Blood Vengeance Divine Blade, and hasn’t moved for seven days and seven nights. It’s said his Vengeful Blade Intent has reached the Seventeenth Layer."

Zong Sanping immediately widened his pupils, sucking in a cold breath.

At this moment his strongest ’Heavenly Balance Martial Intent’ is only at the Nineteenth Layer, and each subsequent layer becomes more difficult to advance.

Our junior with only Sixth Grade cultivation has pushed Vengeful Blade Intent to the Seventeenth Layer?

Jian Cangfeng frowned while looking down, "It’s hard to explain this to outsiders, we can only claim that the junior is researching Martial Arts essentials and is in a closed retreat, though few will believe it."

He actually intended to fight on behalf of Chu Xisheng, but would be accused of bullying.

Zong Sanping couldn’t help but frown deeply.

Then he couldn’t be bothered to care: "No need to explain. We Martial Cultivators only need a clear conscience, why care about outsiders’ opinions? Besides, our junior’s reputation used to be too high, suppressing it now might not be a bad thing."

Jian Cangfeng immediately smiled and nodded: "I think the same."

Zong Sanping looked at him, then felt a bit deflated.

This guy truly doesn’t care about fame.

Clearly possessing earthly level combat power at Fourth Grade, yet remains little-known, even the Debating Martial Arts Tower and Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion don’t know of his existence.