Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 141 - 139: The Fearsome Foursome

Exclamations of shock dropped, and the whole plaza was so silent you could hear a pin drop. Every gaze stared at that old man in disbelief.

West Ling Sword Saint?

Xu Yang looked totally bewildered—West Ling Sword Saint? That sounded insane, but he had never even heard of him before!

"Mr. Xu, with the West Ling Sword Saint here, even the royal palace wouldn’t dare go too far!" Song Yuanhao finally let out a breath, chuckling softly.

"Mr. Song, who exactly is he?" Xu Yang was full of curiosity.

"Jian Chuan. A direct heir of West Ling Sword Mountain. That Sword Mountain branch is always single-passed—one master, one student—arguably the pinnacle of the Sword Dao in Daqian. Admittedly, the Sword Saint from the east has been dominating lately, but the West Ling Sword Saint’s reputation has never waned!"

"If it was just him, with a Myriad Manifestations Realm Perfection cultivation, maybe not scary—but don’t forget, their line is always single-passed!"

Song Yuanhao made a strange face: "Aside from a single disciple, he has no relatives, no family. As for their style? Even more reckless than a barefoot bandit!"

"If you piss off the West Ling line, unless you immediately kill them on the spot, just get ready—your life is about to be pure hell, revenge till you beg for death!"

"If they pass on their teachings and you aren’t dead yet, they’ll hunt you down generation after generation!"

Xu Yang’s jaw dropped. This guy’s terrifying in a way that’s just not reasonable!

No wonder, the moment he showed up, Zheng Yuanhuang went silent.

A single-passed line—definitely a barefoot bandit sect!

And with that style, even Xu Yang felt a chill on his scalp!

This kind of Sword Dao legacy, each new heir must have outrageous talent!

If the previous generation doesn’t finish you, the next one or the one after that will...

Who on earth could offend them and not spend the rest of their life in constant dread?

Zheng Yiming ground his teeth. "Jian Chuan, this is internal business of my royal palace!"

Jian Chuan stood hands behind his back, calmly replied, "You Beixuan Royal Palace have the imperial court as your backer. I dare not mess with you."

"But if you bully my old friend, forget the King of Beixuan—even if the emperor himself comes, I’ll demand justice!"

Dominant as hell!

Hardcore as hell!

Xu Yang felt his blood boiling.

The crowd of Myriad Phenomena Realms below were all swallowing nervously, eyes filled with awe—no one thought he was bluffing!

With this guy’s strength and reputation, every word he spits is set in stone. He says it, he does it!

Don’t be fooled by his fairy-like, Daoist looks!

Song Yuanhao whispered, "This Sword Saint is known across the land as the ’Sword Bandit’!"

Xu Yang blinked, instantly got it!

Sword Bandit?

Yeah, after just a few minutes here, he’s got a feel for it!

"Mr. Liou, you useless bastard! What are you afraid of? Today, your big bro has your back!"

Jian Chuan glared down at Liou Yunfeng, snorting, "Since you’re already a loner and so am I, let’s see who dares stand in your way today?"

"If this old man doesn’t die, I’ll turn the sky upside-down and flood the earth with blood!"

"Aren’t you the Alchemy King? Damn it! In Daqian, I don’t believe I can’t find maniacs who don’t fear death!"

Hearing this, everyone started sweating bullets!

Way too wild!

But the worst part is, he’s actually got the balls for it!

The Beixuan Royal Palace is scary, but maniacs don’t care!

Plus, there are plenty of people just like Meng Ziqiu!

Already about to die, what’s to fear anymore?

Just do it!

Even if you don’t dare challenge the palace openly, there’s still the dark, sneaky route.

"Mr. Liou, Mr. Jian, count me in!"

Meng Ziqiu stepped out directly and shouted.

Even his aura of impending death was boiling with excitement in that moment!

Yang Yi’s eyes flicked, and he followed right up without hesitation!

Zhang Yuanshan’s expression twisted, then he suddenly coughed and said, "What the palace is doing is just too much. Mr. Liou is Daqian’s Alchemy King, not your palace’s!"

"My Zhang Family isn’t some big deal, but we’re willing to support Mr. Liou too!"

Everyone was stunned at first. But when they heard the word "support", their eyes all lit up.

Nice one, Zhang Yuanshan!

Trying to play word games, eh?

Damn, that guy’s slick as hell!

Everyone cursed him in their hearts, but their actions were swift—they quickly made their stances clear, voices filled with righteous fury!

Completely unrelated to Xu Yang!

Purely couldn’t stand to watch anymore!

What gives you Beixuan Royal Palace the right to treat Mr. Liou like this?

Isn’t this biting the hand that feeds you?

In no time, Zheng Yiming’s face turned the color of pig liver!

He wanted to leave.

But he didn’t dare move an inch!

The outsiders might not notice, but he could clearly feel it—he was already locked down tightly by a terrifying, formless Sword Intent!

Just the Sword Intent alone was enough to send chills down his spine and make his soul freeze in terror!

That’s the West Ling Sword Saint Jian Chuan we’re talking about!

He could one-shot him with a single sword strike!

"Mr. Huang, aren’t you going to say something?"

Zheng Yiming’s lips were trembling with anxiety!

Off to the side, Su Yun looked on at all this like she was invisible.

In that moment, her eyes flashed with deep shock!

"Xu Yang, Mr. Liou, Jian Chuan, Meng Ziqiu!"

"The others are just extras. These four could already walk sideways wherever they go!"

Su Yun felt her scalp go numb.

Xu Yang—totally broke off from the royal palace, all alone!

Anyone who tries to mess with him, even the Barbarian Race wouldn’t allow it!

Mr. Liou—Alchemy King! No more explanation needed!

Jian Chuan—the infamous Sword Bandit!

Meng Ziqiu... Basically already knocking on death’s door, finally gets to cling to an Alchemy King, and might even score a super-grade sixth-rank pill refined by Xu Yang in the future!

There’s a real chance he survives, and becomes even more powerful!

What kind of freaky team is this?!

Just this squad is enough to make clans like the Chen Family or the Zhang Family run screaming for their lives!

Plus, with Xu Yang and Liou Yunfeng’s pull in the Alchemy Dao?

The mere dozen or so Myriad Phenomena Realm here now are just the tip of the iceberg!

Liou Yunfeng’s been around for years—who knows how many people owe him favors?

How many are desperate for sixth-rank pills to break their bottlenecks, save their lives or change their fate?

Just the thought is terrifying!

Su Yun didn’t know how many people noticed all this, but she was crystal clear—the Beixuan Royal Palace would definitely be forced to back down!

If they don’t, that’s just embarrassing!

No more reputation, no more dignity, and maybe they’ll even lose some of their top fighters!

If Zheng Xuan gets back, he’ll probably vomit blood from anger!

Su Yun was now truly curious—would everyone in the Beixuan Royal Palace regret this afterward?

"It’s only been a year."

Su Yun set her gaze on Xu Yang’s resolute face, her throat rolling, eyes burning with a wild, blazing flame.

If she could conquer him, what an incredible sense of achievement that would be!

Su Yun unconsciously squeezed her thighs together, cheeks flushed red!

Zheng Yiming didn’t dare say a word. In the direction of the royal palace, there was a long silence!

The crowd’s expressions were all kinds of weird!

This scene is just way too addictive!

Any Martial Artist who wasn’t here will be beating themselves up with regret when they hear about it later!

"Old Huang, why aren’t you saying anything?"

"Deaf or something? Should I shout louder? Say something already!"

Jian Chuan saw the palace was dead silent, so he impatiently dug at his ear and yelled toward them.