Everyone was whispering and discussing.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei slowly shifted her gaze, and her cold eyes swept across everyone like a sharp sword.

"Next, is there anyone who wants to fight me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

However, these words just echoed around without receiving any response for a long time.

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

After all, even the old man Jianyin, who had already reached the realm of Sword Saint, was defeated miserably by Jiang Zhiwei. If they rashly stepped forward, wouldn't they be asking for trouble and humiliation?

Everyone present was not stupid and naturally understood the reason, so they did not dare to step forward to challenge.

The scene was quiet for a long time, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Until Sword King Qingmu took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

He looked at Jiang Zhiwei, his eyes full of respect.

"Master Jiang's swordsmanship is so profound that it is beyond the reach of our generation. In my opinion, let's put this challenge aside for now..."

As soon as the words fell, there were echoes of voices:

"That's right, Sect Master Jiang, your swordsmanship is truly extraordinary and truly unique to me. We can only admire such a master, so how dare we be so ignorant as to challenge him?"

"From today on, Sect Master Jiang will surely be famous throughout the four regions. Even those people in the Central Region who have high standards will be impressed by him!"

"Since White Rainbow Sword King has already broken through to the realm of Sword Saint, then the title of Sword King should be dropped. From now on, you can be called White Rainbow Sword Saint!"

"This name will surely resound throughout the world and become the teacher of our generation!"

"White Rainbow Sword Saint!"

"White Rainbow Sword Saint!!"

"......"

For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene became extremely excited.

Countless sword cultivators raised their arms and shouted, their eyes all fixed on Jiang Zhiwei, as if they were looking at a living god!

To them, Jiang Zhiwei, who was only in her twenties, was the god of swordsmanship!

Her existence is like a bright star, illuminating the path of kendo, making everyone chase and admire her!

Not far away, Jiang Chen stood quietly.

His eyes were gentle as he took in the lively scene.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a warm and indifferent smile.

"White Rainbow Sword Saint? What a great title."

"However, no one could have imagined that the White Rainbow Sword Saint, who is now famous throughout the world, used to be like that..."

Jiang Chen's eyes became distant, and his thoughts floated towards the past like light feathers.

He seemed to see that thin but stubborn figure again.

In just two years, everything has changed so drastically.

It's not just Zhiwei's sister.

My own destiny, that of my brothers Yan, Han, Hao, and many of my family members has changed because of my uncle. Our lives have undergone earth-shaking changes and are getting better and better.

"That's why I want to protect this hard-earned peace even more..."

Jiang Chen said silently in his heart, his eyes full of determination and tenderness.

"The once glorious descendants of the Human Queen, the Ji clan, will also fall from their peak to their doom within a hundred years. My Jiang clan has only been rising for a short two years. In terms of foundation, we are far inferior to them. If we encounter a crisis, I am afraid we will collapse even faster."

"But as long as I am still alive, I will never allow such a thing to happen."

"I will do my best to ensure that this glory of our family continues forever..."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly, feeling deeply the weight of his responsibility.

When [Chen], who was hiding deep in his heart, heard Jiang Chen's thoughts, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed:

"You're really bold in dreaming of making a family flourish forever, boy..."

During the long and endless years, no matter whether it was the ancient clans that roamed the world for tens of millions of years, or the immortals who once dominated the world, they could not escape the fate of ending in the end.

So in his opinion, the word "forever" is simply impossible!

"However, this persistence is very similar to mine back then. He is indeed my reincarnation."

[Chen] murmured in a low voice.

He used to be like Jiang Chen, with the ambition to protect everything.

Especially after breaking through to become a mortal immortal and gaining eternal life, he was full of confidence and thought he could protect everything.

However, the coming of the catastrophe made him realize that he was not as powerful as he had imagined, and that there were things he could not protect.

From then on, he understood a truth.

"Any strength is only temporary."

"No matter how stunningly beautiful, powerful, or invincible you are, you will eventually pass away and disappear from this world."

"And your existence will only become a memory of history, a cold text for future generations to read."

[Chen] looked at Jiang Chen and was silent for a long time.

Until the end, the gloom on his face gradually faded away.

Instead, there was a carefree smile.

"I believe you also know that this is a nearly impossible thing."

"But knowing that it's impossible to do something but still doing it, this kind of character is the real reason why I chose to help you."

"Even if there is darkness ahead, what can we do?"

"If you don't venture out into the world, how can you know if there is a ray of hope?!"

He retracted his gaze and whispered in his heart:

"Just do it, I'm behind you."

"Besides, I also want to see if there will be a different ending this time..."

After saying this, his figure disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

But at this time, the outside world.

The frenzied atmosphere at the scene gradually faded.

Jiang Chen walked out of the crowd with steady steps and said to Jiang Zhiwei:

"Sister, when we parted ways a long time ago, you and I made a promise. Do you still remember it?"

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a magical power that made the whole audience quiet down instantly.

Countless eyes fell on Jiang Chen.

The words "Young Emperor" are well-known.

No need to say more, it means everything!

When the geniuses thought of each other's legendary deeds, their eyes instantly became extremely hot.

If Jiang Zhiwei conquered them in the way of the sword and made them worship her as a god.

Then Jiang Chen impressed them with his strength.

It's not even just them.

With the spread of the Five Regions Prodigy List, almost all young cultivators in the Eastern Region regard Jiang Chen as their idol on the road of cultivation, and their admiration is beyond words!

The older generation of celestial cultivators looked at Jiang Chen with a look of solemnity and fear in their eyes.

Although the other party was only at the Soul Realm, they did not dare to regard him as a Soul cultivator at all.

After all, the opponent's combat power is too terrifying and cannot be explained by common sense.

At least no one present dared to say that they could defeat him.

Even the great cultivators at the ninth level of the Heavenly Man Realm are no exception!

At this time, in full view of everyone.

Jiang Zhiwei's cold eyes suddenly brightened.

His originally calm expression also changed.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile.

This smile, blooming like a flower in spring, stunned many young monks instantly.

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