The next day, before the master and servant had even left the mountain, they saw a magical warship steadily flying in from the distant horizon.

The warship was not the luxurious, grand, and high-spec type owned by super tribes; rather, it was more like an ordinary warship that Qingtian City rented out specifically for cultivators to travel on.

The two groups discovered each other's presence from a great distance.

Chen Xuan and Bai Li were the only two on their side, while there were seven or eight cultivators on the opposite warship, five of whom had reached the late stage of the Myriad Manifestations Realm.

Although Chen Xuan's reputation was already well-known in Qingtian City, very few people had actually seen him in person.

Moreover, in order to meet up with his fellow disciples in the sect smoothly, Chen Xuan specially wore a bamboo hat to cover his face.

"Bai Li, let's set off." Chen Xuan slowly stood up, first glancing at the magical warship flying towards them, and then speaking to Bai Li indifferently.

Bai Li had already packed up her kitchen utensils. Upon hearing this, she instantly transformed into a streak of black light and appeared on Chen Xuan's wrist, quietly lying dormant.

The flying sword in Chen Xuan's hand flashed and quickly grew larger. He leaped and landed steadily on the flying sword. Then, he controlled the flying sword and passed directly towards the warship.

"Look at these two, master and servant. It seems they also want to participate in the Ancient Immortal Realm Road. They are really overestimating themselves."

On the deck of the magical warship, many cultivators were looking down with interest at Chen Xuan and his servant who were flying towards them, their faces showing disdain.

"Without a strong background and the protection of a powerful sect, a mere rogue cultivator trying to enter the Ancient Immortal Realm Road is simply courting death. Even if he is lucky enough to obtain a great opportunity, it will be easily snatched away by the disciples of those powerful tribes and sects."

"Not only that, so what if she comes from the number one sect in Qingtian City?" Amid the casual conversation, a man dressed in the robes of a small sect shook his head secretly, a gloating look on his face. "That Snow Fairy who haunts the dreams of countless young people in Qingtian County, isn't she going to be in trouble because of that Chen Xuan?"

"Yes, it's all because Chen Xuan killed someone's younger brother during the God-Slaying Guard assessment. Now look what's happened, not only has the Xuanqing Palace's sect gathering point been destroyed by those two ruthless people, but the disciples are also being hunted down. As a result, Fairy Piaoxue has also been targeted by a prodigy from another royal prefecture, who claims he wants Fairy Piaoxue to become his dual cultivation partner."

At this point, another handsome man sighed, a look of regret on his face: "Are you talking about the carefree immortal of Tianlong County and Xielong Mountain?"

"Yes, yes, that's the guy known as the Carefree Young Master. He's extremely powerful and not someone to be trifled with."

"Hmph, I've inquired about it. This Evil Dragon Mountain is a sect that specializes in dual cultivation. I've heard that their sect has an extremely domineering technique. Once you use this technique to unite with a female cultivator, you can forcefully steal eighty percent of her primordial yin. It's extremely cruel."

The several Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators who had returned didn't take Chen Xuan, who seemed like an ordinary rogue cultivator, seriously at all, and didn't deliberately use telepathy when they were talking to each other. But just as the two sides met, their words clearly reached Chen Xuan's ears.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying pressure descended like a surging tide, directly enveloping the five people who were talking on the warship.

The five men, who had been leisurely discussing the fate of the Xuanqing Palace disciples, were suddenly gripped by this terrifying pressure. Terrified, their faces turned deathly pale, and they hastily turned to look at the black-clad, white-haired man who had appeared before them. His eyes were icy cold, like two sharp blades, seemingly able to see right through them.

"Senior, what advice do you have for me?"

“Senior, I am a disciple of the Thousand Rivers Sect. I hope you will forgive me.”

……

As this terrifying pressure descended, the people on the warship instantly revered Chen Xuan as their senior, begging for mercy with their voices filled with fear.

Chen Xuan, however, stared coldly at the handsome man who had spoken earlier, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes. He coldly asked, "Tell me in detail about the Xuanqing Palace disciples at the Immortal Realm Ancient Road gathering point. If there is even half a lie..."

"Yes, senior, rest assured, we would never dare to deceive you."

Then, under Chen Xuan's icy gaze, everyone recounted the events surrounding the targeting of the Xuanqing Palace disciples. Some of them, perhaps guessing that Chen Xuan was also a suitor of Fairy Piaoxue, spoke of her with eyes full of fantasies and lewdness, which was utterly repulsive.

Chen Xuan was already harboring a burning anger because of his disciple Jiang Linglong's matter.

At this moment, upon hearing that his own actions had led to such targeting of his fellow disciples, and that even Senior Sister Piaoxue was currently being pursued and captured, her fate unknown, an uncontrollable killing intent erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Good, very good, Dragon Hunter Song, Tianxuan Wuyue, Carefree Young Master, Nalan Clan!"

"Just you wait! I, Chen Xuan, will make you pay a terrible price for what you've done today!"

As Chen Xuan roared out the names of these people, the five men on the warship turned ashen-faced. The handsome man, in particular, collapsed to his knees with a thud, repeatedly apologizing.

Unfortunately, Chen Xuan would not easily let go of someone who spoke blasphemously and fantasized about Senior Sister Piaoxue.

"Be careful with your words in your next life."

"No, Lord Chen Xuan, Young Master Chen Xuan!"

"Chen Xuan, we were wrong, we will never dare to do it again!"

……

Unmoved by the five men's pleas for mercy and apologies, Chen Xuan simply formed a sword finger and made a light slash, instantly sending a sharp sword beam containing the power of the Great Dao across their necks.

Puff puff--

"I'm not reconciled, Chen Xuan! You will die! You will definitely be killed by the genius of the Dragon Hunter Clan!"

The five men collapsed in pools of blood, overwhelmed with fear and despair.

wow——

As a pair of top-grade human-level magic weapons unfolded, lightning crackled around Chen Xuan, flashing with dazzling light. He instantly tore through the sky, like a shooting star, and sped off in the direction where Senior Sister Piaoxue had fled.

"Senior sister, you must hold on, junior brother is coming to save you."

With the blessing of the top-grade human-level magic weapon wings, Chen Xuan unleashed an even higher level of the Swift as the Wind Step. His speed was as fast as lightning. When he swept across the sky, the air was torn apart, emitting a piercing shriek, as if roaring in his anger.

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