As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

The Grandmaster of the Jiuxiao Sect smiled and said, "Master Chen is very righteous and puts righteousness first. He will definitely not keep the secret to himself, right?"

Chen Zhian glanced at the Grandmaster of the Jiuxiao Sect and said expressionlessly, "I am just a useless person in the Void God Realm. How can I know any secrets? I am just guessing."

"Master Chen, please don't belittle yourself. Everyone knows that Master Chen has the support of two saints."

The Grand Master of Jiuxiao Sect said with a smile: "The Saint treats Master Chen like a son and will definitely not let Master Chen die in the Emperor's Tomb. Master Chen is reluctant to do so, right?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

A master of the Xiao clan sneered, "If we don't find out the reason why the emperor's tomb cannibalized people, we may all die here. Are the lives of more than 30 masters not worth a secret?

It's a matter of life and death. I don't care who's behind him. If you don't hand over the secret of the Emperor's Tomb, you can't leave here."

As his words fell.

Five masters stepped out and surrounded Chen Zhian and the other two. They were all masters of the imperial clan.

"What are you doing?"

The Grandmaster of Jiuxiao Sect pretended to be angry and said, "Ye Shengke said that if someone bullies the weak, he will kill them. You are all Grandmasters, how can you attack Master Chen? Are you rebelling?"

"You can't bully the weak with your big body. If I kill him with my Void God Realm, it won't count as bullying the weak with my big body!"

The Xiao clan's master was not as fearless as he appeared, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, since Chen Zhiming knows that the Emperor's Tomb cannibalize people, he must know other secrets.

It may be possible for us to become saints after we master it.

Fortune and wealth are sought in danger. Who dares to join me in sealing his cultivation and killing him to search his soul?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Two more masters stepped forward, and a total of seven masters expressed their murderous intentions towards Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian looked expressionlessly at the masters who stood out.

The imperial family is fine.

After all, their hatred is as deep as the sea, and a fight will happen sooner or later.

But why did this old fellow from Jiuxiao Sect have to jump out and seek death?

Did she also kill his aunt and husband?

......

"The leader of Jiuxiao Sect is of Zhou bloodline and is a descendant of Zhou Jianfo..."

Xia Si transmitted his message in secret: "Now the Zhou clan only has one saint, Zhou Jianfo. There are voices within the clan calling for Zhou Jiuxiao to return to his ancestral home and take charge of the Zhou clan. This fellow is fanning the flames, probably because he wants to use your head as a stepping stone to advancement..."

"So that's how it is. Thank you, Grandmaster Xia, for clearing up my confusion."

Chen Zhian chuckled and said in secret: "Master Xia, remember not to get hurt in the Emperor's Tomb. Danger is everywhere."

After saying this, Chen Zhian stuck the sword box on the ground and said with a smile: "Everyone, I will give you a chance to fight with me, but I don't trust your self-proclaimed cultivation. I'd better ask someone to do it. Senior Jiang, please!"

As Chen Zhian finished speaking.

In the distance, I saw a young man in white riding a white tiger walking towards me.

I don't know where the drunkard went crazy.

There are so many people who want Chen Zhian dead. If there is no one behind him, how can he go to the emperor's tomb alone...

"Grandmaster, it's Jiang Daoyu!"

When they saw Jiang Daoyu, the seven masters' faces changed instantly.

I didn't expect that in addition to the drunkard, Chen Zhiming also had a great master behind him.

Is there any justice in this world? Who is the real emperor?

Why is it that even though Chen A’man and An Lan are both dead, Chen Zhiming still has so many protectors?

The Xiao family's grandmaster tried to run away, but was easily grabbed by Jiang Daoyu, who crushed his cave heaven directly, and his cultivation level instantly dropped to the Tongxuan realm.

Afterwards, Jiang Daoyu killed the seven masters who had said they wanted to fight Chen Zhian on the same level as him, one in each hand like killing chickens and dogs. All of them were crushed to pieces by him.

"Haha, Master Chen is indeed blessed. If I had known that Grandmaster Jiang would protect me, I wouldn't have to sacrifice my reputation to help Master Chen..."

The Grandmaster of Jiuxiao Sect laughed dryly twice, jumped out to defend himself, with cold sweat running down his forehead.

I know I was careless this time and it was obvious that I was adding fuel to the fire.

I can only pray that Chen Zhiming is an idiot and doesn't realize that I'm the one messing things up.

"I will always remember your kindness, senior."

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "Senior, please come closer and I will tell you the secrets of the Emperor's Tomb. This will be a way of repaying you for your previous mediation."

"This...this is not good!"

A hint of relief flashed across the face of the Jiuxiao Sect's Grandmaster, and he hurried over at a trot.

I didn't expect that Chen Zhiming was such an idiot that he couldn't even see such an obvious way of adding fuel to the fire.

Not only will he not be killed, but he will also be told the secret of the emperor's tomb.

Such a good background is wasted.

After the Grandmaster of Jiuxiao Sect came over, Chen Zhian asked Jiang Daoyu to create a barrier and whispered in his ear: "Old man, do you think I look like an idiot?"

"Ok?"

The Jiuxiao Sect's Grandmaster's expression changed slightly, and when he was about to ask, he saw that Jiang Daoyu had already removed the barrier.

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "Senior, you were the only one who spoke for me before. I will only tell you this secret. You must not tell anyone else. This involves the opportunity to become a saint!"

"Master Chen, you didn't say anything!"

The Grandmaster of Jiuxiao Sect felt the burning gazes of the twenty or so Cave Heaven Realm Grandmasters behind him, and his face turned pale instantly. He realized that Chen Zhian was trying to trick him.

It is to make him the target of public criticism.

Chen Zhian blinked at him and said in annoyance, "Oh, right, right, look at my brain, I really didn't say anything, don't speculate, there is no secret to becoming a saint."

"Chen Zhiming, you will not die well!"

The Grand Master of Jiuxiao Sect looked back at the pairs of suspicious eyes, and felt numb all over.

The cave sky instantly spread out and turned into a gray vulture, riding on the vulture and quickly fled into the distance.

He knew that no matter how he explained it was useless.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, the masters who are blinded by the chance to become saints will never let him leave alive, even if they know it is fake, and will definitely kill him and search his soul.

The moment he left, more than a dozen masters quickly chased after him...

Chen Zhiming and the others didn't dare to kill him.

But the Jiuxiao Sect was just a hidden sect with only one quasi-saint in charge, so there was no pressure in killing him.

So what if it’s fake.

With the opportunity to become a saint in front of you, it is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.

After the masters left, Chen Zhian looked at the seven masters of the imperial clan whose caves were crushed, unsheathed his four natal swords, formed a sword formation, and said with a smile: "Old geniuses, it's our turn now..."