Chapter 570 What if I Don’t Want to Give Up?

At this moment, several figures flew down from the flying palace, each of them exuding a powerful aura, obviously all of them were strong men above the Transformation Realm.

The leading golden-robed immortal cultivator, with a lightning-like gaze, swept the situation in the field, and fell on Chen Ze, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you be an enemy of my Zixiao Sect?"

"You talk too much nonsense, can't you see that? I want this place now, you can do whatever you want." Chen Ze responded calmly.

Upon hearing this, the golden-robed immortal cultivator's eyes flashed with anger, and said: "Arrogant, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

After saying that, the golden-robed immortal cultivator waved his hand, and the immortal cultivators behind him urged their magic weapons and prepared to launch an attack.

Seeing this, Chen Ze said no more, and with a thought, he summoned dozens of clones again, and was not at all inferior in terms of numbers.

Then, the newly summoned clones turned into streams of light and rushed into the opponent's camp again.

For a moment, the sky was full of light, magic was flying, and the two sides fought fiercely again.

Although the cultivators of Zixiao Sect had reinforcements, they were still stretched in front of Chen Ze's clone.

Especially Chen Ze's original body, his strength far exceeded the general transformation realm, holding the Taihe sword in his hand, and he could easily defeat an opponent every time he made a move.

The golden-robed cultivator was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Chen Ze's strength to be so strong.

Suddenly, there was a thought of retreat in his mind, as if it was not worth it for a mine that had been abandoned long ago.

But when the time came, he had to fight, and it was the first time that Zixiao Sect was provoked like this. If he didn't execute these people on the spot, where would Zixiao Sect's face be.

So, he took a deep breath and urged his strongest magic weapon. A huge golden light column fell from the sky and hit Chen Ze directly.

Chen Ze saw this, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He knew that this attack was not trivial.

But he did not retreat, but urged the Taihe Sword to face the golden beam of light.

In an instant, a loud bang shook the earth and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that place, and they saw Chen Ze's body as still as a mountain, and he took the attack of the golden robe cultivator.

Seeing this, the golden robe cultivator's face turned pale. He didn't expect Chen Ze to be so powerful that his strongest attack couldn't hurt him at all.

Chen Ze took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and a powerful sword energy directly shook the golden robe cultivator away.

Seeing this, the cultivators of Zixiao Sect retreated in fear and dared not to be enemies with Chen Ze again.

Chen Ze sneered, "You retreated now, where is the momentum just now?"

After saying that, his eyes were like torches, sweeping over the people of Zixiao Sect.

The golden robe cultivator got up from the ground, his face was ashen, and this matter would never stop.

He moved his mind, and seemed to be performing some secret method.

Chen Ze just looked at him quietly, and really wanted to see what other tricks the other party had.

The golden-robed immortal cultivator cast the spell very quickly. In a flash, a stream of light shot out and went straight to the back of the people of Zixiao Sect.

Chen Ze looked at the distant stream of light in confusion. Is he shaking people again?

However, the golden-robed immortal cultivator's spell casting has not yet ended, and he is still continuing.

The air around him began to fluctuate, and he muttered something in his mouth and made hand gestures, as if he was mobilizing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Seeing this, the other people of Zixiao Sect knew that the golden-robed immortal cultivator was about to cast a powerful spell, and they all retreated to make room for him to cast spells.

Seeing this, a group of clones also went behind Chen Ze.

If the master is not able to do it, they can always take over.

No, that's not right. The master can't be unable to do it. They just want to be a solid backing for the master.

Chen Ze raised his eyebrows and felt a strong spiritual power fluctuation appear. He knew that the other party was preparing some kind of big spell.

But he was not in a hurry to attack, but watched quietly, wanting to see what tricks this golden-robed cultivator could come up with.

After a moment, the golden-robed cultivator suddenly raised his head, his eyes emitting sharp light, and shouted: "Purple Thunder, descend!"

Dense lightning suddenly condensed in the sky. These lightnings were different from ordinary lightning. They emitted a faint purple light, which seemed extremely strange and powerful.

As if they were summoned by something, the lightning gathered at the fingertips of the golden-robed cultivator, and instantly formed a purple thunder ball.

"Go!" The golden-robed cultivator pointed at Chen Ze, and the purple thunder ball, with a breath of destruction, went straight to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze did not dare to be careless. Looking at this momentum, he knew that the power was huge and could not be taken head-on.

However, he did not move a step, and a freehand smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Invincible golden body!

The purple thunder ball exploded in the air, and the powerful shock wave generated uprooted the surrounding trees and shattered the rocks.

Chen Ze's figure touched the thunder ball, and a layer of lightning covered his whole body.

Seeing this, the golden-robed immortal cultivator thought that the mission was accomplished, and he was happy, but soon his smile froze.

The lightning dissipated, and Chen Ze was seen standing there unscathed, with the Taihe Sword pointing to the sky, and amazing sword energy flowing on the sword.

"Is this all you have?" Chen Ze said lightly, with a tone full of disdain, "Then it's my turn."

The golden-robed immortal cultivator was furious. He didn't expect that the purple thunder of his pride would have no effect on Chen Ze.

He was about to cast a spell again, but he saw the Taihe Sword in Chen Ze's hand gently waved, and a dazzling sword energy rushed into the sky, as if to split the sky in half.

"Taihe Sword, the world is created!" Chen Ze's voice was calm and firm.

The sword energy slashed down with unmatched force, and the golden robe cultivator was horrified to find that all his defensive spells were as fragile as paper in front of such sword energy.

He closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the arrival of destruction.

The sword energy was across the sky, and the entire space seemed to be split in two.

The sword energy slashed down, but just when everyone thought that the golden robe cultivator was doomed.

Suddenly, a deep and solemn voice sounded between heaven and earth: "Stop!"

This voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, full of unquestionable majesty.

Chen Ze frowned, but his sword energy had already slashed down and could not be retracted.

However, just when the sword energy was about to touch the golden robe cultivator.

An invisible force suddenly appeared and deflected the direction of the sword energy.

As a result, the blow that was supposed to hit directly only left a deep sword mark beside the golden robe cultivator.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in shock, only to see the clouds in the sky parting.

A golden light slowly descended, and finally condensed into the image of a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe and with his hands behind his back.

His face was solemn, and his eyes were as deep as stars, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Master!" someone exclaimed.

Then, a group of Zixiao disciples saluted respectfully.

The person who came was the master of Zixiao Sect - Zixiao Zhenren.

Zixiao Zhenren's eyes swept over everyone present, and finally fell on Chen Ze, and said lightly: "Young man, your strength is indeed extraordinary, but in this world of cultivation, not everything can be solved by strength alone. How about letting it go today?"

Chen Ze's eyes condensed slightly, he could feel the powerful aura emanating from Zixiao Zhenren.

Obviously, the other party was a powerful person with extremely high cultivation, so it seems that he should be a powerful person in the realm of distraction.

If you beat the younger one, the older one will come, which is indeed the eternal truth in the world of cultivation.

However, he did not show any fear, but smiled slightly: "What if I don't want to give up?"