Chapter 1038: Exposed

"I am cultivating inside, but you are disturbing my spiritual power outside. And just now... did you want to kill me?"

A cold and indifferent voice came from the depths of the thick fog, which immediately made everyone's heart tremble. It was Xiao Yichen!

Didn't they say that he had lost all his cultivation? Why now...

At this moment, everyone's face showed fear. Those who were originally approaching the cold pond quickly retreated to the back.

"Young Master..."

The faces of the old men of Yunzong were also pale, especially the three old men in red, who were full of fear at this time. ♦❃✱

They had fought with Xiao Chen before and confirmed that this person had lost his cultivation. There was no way they could be wrong. At the beginning, they didn't know who the person in front of them was. They thought he was just an ordinary person. Later, they heard from the young master that this person was the Lord of Wuyutian, who was more powerful than Xiao Meng'er.

"Ugh..."

At this moment, the man in green seemed to be strangled by an invisible force. No matter how high his cultivation was, he was like an unarmed child, unable to struggle at all.

This scene scared the people outside. After all, they only heard how powerful Xiao Yichen was, but never saw him take action. It was just like their understanding of Xiao Meng'er. They knew she was powerful, but never saw her take action. It was not until she took action that they realized how terrifying she was.

The thick fog on the cold pond gradually dissipated, and a silent chill spread from it, which immediately made everyone present tremble. They all froze in place, silent as a cicada, and dared not speak.

In the distance, Xiao Meng'er was motionless, her clothes moved with the wind, she stared at the cold pond where the fog was gradually dissipating, wondering if he really had no cultivation at all before? He could actually come to such a dangerous place, and at this moment, the breath coming from him...

Obviously, the breath Xiao Meng'er felt from him at this moment was very different from when she met him in Shushan a few months ago. She couldn't tell what it felt like.

Originally, she found the Yimu Essence in Shushan. Although she has not yet been able to completely refine and integrate the Yimu Essence, her cultivation is no longer comparable to that of the past. The so-called holy realm is just a stone's throw away for her. Although this stone's throw away may be a world away, her goal has never been to become a saint...

And at this moment, the faint breath she sensed from Xiao Chen made her feel a little uneasy. No one in the world could give her such a sense of crisis, even Chen Yufeng, the most outstanding genius of the Chen family for thousands of years.

On the other side, Chen Yufeng and his younger sister Chen Ruyu of the Chen family also stared at the cold pond. Chen Ruyu looked excited and curious, as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, while Chen Yufeng stood by and watched the changes.

Finally, the smoke on the cold pond began to dissipate, and everyone seemed to have vaguely seen the frightening cold figure in the mist.

"Sir..."

The purple-clothed old man from Yunzong was already frightened, his face was paler than paper, holding his breath, staring at the water pond motionlessly, but he didn't dare to go over.

"Why don't you answer what I'm asking you."

Finally, the smoke on the cold pond dissipated, and Xiao Chen's figure slowly landed on the shore, but he saw his white hair like snow, fluttering in the wind, his hands behind his back, but he didn't lose... the aura of a king.

At this moment, everyone held their breath nervously, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear even your own heartbeat and breathing clearly.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, not daring to move, and the green-clothed man from Yunzong had already flushed, but he couldn't struggle free.

"Chen, Brother Chen..."

At this time, Leng Baihu came over. He was not seriously injured just now. His internal strength has become much stronger these days. In addition, after taking the spiritual red fruit, he has cultivated his own mysterious strength. If it were in the past, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die under the attack of the green-clothed man.

Xiao Chen looked at him, then turned back and looked coldly at the green-clothed man in front of him. He flicked his palm and spit out a strong wind. With a "bang", he hit the green-clothed man. The green-clothed man immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards without any resistance.

"Young Master..."

The purple-clothed old man behind him was so frightened that he rushed up to catch him. At this time, the green-clothed man's mouth was bleeding. It was obvious that his internal organs were damaged. He couldn't even speak, but just looked at Xiao Chen motionlessly.

The purple-clothed old man calmed himself down, quickly took out two immortal pills from his sleeves, and fed them to the green-clothed man, so that the injuries in his body were relieved. But just as the two were about to leave, Xiao Chen's cold voice rang out again from the cold pond, "Did I say that I would let you go?"

Such a sentence immediately made everyone present feel like they were falling into the abyss. Not only did the people from Yunzong freeze in place, but even the cultivators from some other sects stood there and dared not move, although they had no grudges with Xiao Chen before.

In fact, it was not surprising. Although the cultivation of several young people was jaw-dropping, Xiao Meng'er and Chen Yufeng were all children of famous families after all. In the eyes of outsiders, they were all "order-abiding" people who would not kill people easily.

But Xiao Chen was different. From the beginning when he broke into Wushuang City alone to the later destruction of the Taiyin Palace, everything he did was frightening. It seemed that he was always surrounded by blood and blood. Killing has such a "bad reputation", how can anyone not be afraid of it?

At this moment, everyone was silent, especially those who shouted that he was the master of the demonic path at the beginning. At this time, it was as cold as falling into a deep pool. Under this tense atmosphere, their whole bodies could not help but tremble.

I saw Xiao Chen slowly taking two steps forward, his cold eyes like two sharp cold swords piercing everyone's hearts, making them feel as if they were facing an abyss and dare not look directly.

"Just now, I heard you say... I am a member of the devil's path? The master of the devil's path..."

A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts trembled. You looked at me, I looked at you, but no one dared to speak.

At this time, Leng Baihu came over, pointed at those people, and said bitterly, "That's what they said. They said Brother Chen was a big devil and said that Brother Chen killed many people..."

The further he spoke, the redder his eyes became, and it seemed as if he could no longer hold back his tears.

In fact, he grew up in Baihu Village and has been stubborn since he was a child. He will never cry in front of others easily. But just now he heard everyone say that Xiao Chen is a big devil. He can't defeat these people and no one comes to help him. .

Helplessness and fear turned into full of grievances that were suppressed in his heart. Now that Xiao Chen came out, he seemed to have vomited out all the grievances, and naturally he couldn't help but shed tears.

At this time, everyone felt even more frightened when they heard what Leng Baihu was saying, as if they saw Xiao Chen's eyes become colder and more terrifying. Someone immediately said, "No, it's nothing, who, who is talking nonsense..." "

Many people were so frightened that they could not speak incoherently. At this time, another old man who looked funny came out of the crowd, but his beard was sparse and his clothes were torn. He looked like a beggar on the roadside. He turned around. He turned around, looked at everyone, and said as if asking, "Which one of you just said that?"

The crowd was stunned for a while, and then many people pointed out to him, "Didn't you speak the loudest just now?"

"Really? Oh... damn!"

The old Taoist slapped his forehead, turned around, looked at Xiao Chen, and kept saying, "Look what I have done? How can I slander the respected Lord Wuyutian as the master of the demonic way? I swear, it must be mine." You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to say such stupid things..."

After a while, the crowd slowly calmed down. At this moment, everyone looked at Xiao Chen, hoping that this matter would just go away. In the final analysis, there was no real hatred between them.

Xiao Chen slowly shifted his gaze from the crowd to the Yun Sect people. When the three old men in red saw his eyes at this time, they immediately felt something bad and wanted to run away, but they believed that with the The opponent's cultivation level only requires a ray of divine consciousness to keep them.

"For more than ten years, you have been refining living elixirs with the blood and soul of mortals outside. The crimes you have committed and the things you have done are unacceptable to heaven and earth. Now, do you still want to leave here?"

Xiao Chen looked at the three people and spoke coldly. When everyone around him heard this, they were all shocked. What does this sentence mean? Why use mortal blood and soul to refine living elixirs?

The three old men of Yun Zong looked ashen as death, and there was no trace of blood on their faces. The other two people next to them were also shocked. They didn't know what these three people had done in the past ten years, but they were refined by mortals. Dan, this kind of fact is too shocking. No matter how much Yun Sect is an authentic Xuan Sect, how could the people under the sect do such a heinous and unethical thing?

The old man in purple clothes said anxiously, "Lord Wuyu, my Yun Sect did have some disagreements with you in the past, but there is no basis for it. Lord Wuyu, don't spread rumors and slander here!"

"Brother Chen didn't spread any rumors or slander!"

At this time, Leng Baihu rushed up angrily, his eyes still a little red, and pointed at the three people from the Yun Sect and said, "I saw it with my own eyes that night! There were many blood pools there. They said it themselves, using mortals to refine living pills!" And he also killed someone!" At the end of his words, he pointed at the old man in red.

"Nonsense, nonsense...all nonsense!"

The old man in red was already panicking, and his face was extremely pale. He looked at the old man in purple next to him and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, elder, don't listen to the nonsense of a little kid..."

"what happened……"

At this time, people from afar also gathered here. It was too shocking for a mortal to refine the living elixir. Could it be done by someone who cultivated immortality? What is this Yunzong doing?

"That's right! I saw it that night too!"

At this moment, a girl's voice sounded in the distance again, and everyone followed it. The person who spoke this time was the girl standing next to Xiao Menger.

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