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Chapter 6 The Three Great Sects

Chapter 6 Three major sects ()

Time seemed to have stopped for that moment, but Chen Fan knew that time was still passing, and all this was just a illusion of thinking caused by the conflict between the two strong men.

Buzz! The ten-foot giant sword formed by the combination of human swords was hit by the inner elixir of the purple python, but it trembled violently. After waves of energy like the rippling lake water swept across all directions, shaving the already bare ground three feet away!

Chen Fan was secretly shocked when he saw such a shocking scene. Xiao Han, who was beside him, held the long sword tightly and frowned slightly. Chen Fan couldn't see it, but he could see that the purple python was indeed powerful. He spit out the inner elixir and fought with his life. Even if Dongfang Juechen had already combined the human and sword, even if he won, he would definitely win miserably!

Perhaps because of being blocked by the inner alchemy, the ten-foot giant sword suddenly burst out with a sword roar, and a breath that was like a desperate madman appeared in awe. With a "crack" sound, the inner alchemy of the purple python collapsed. The Dongfang Juechen Man's sword united and penetrated through the head that was originally raised high in the air in an instant, and everything was over!

Seeing Dongfang Juechen win, Xiao Han and Chen Fan felt relieved. They saw Xiao Han shrouded under the golden light and stride out, but went to collect the purple python inner elixir that had turned into fragments. Although the value of this inner elixir has shrunk by at least nine levels due to the breaking, even the inner elixir fragments of the peak monster of the fourth-level monster were also the best medicinal material for alchemy!

After the ten-foot giant sword pierced through the purple python's head, the sharp light suddenly disappeared into the sword body. The giant sword slowly shrank, and then a figure in blue clothes appeared. It was Dongfang Juechen, and the divine weapon of the broken sky was held in his right hand.

After collecting the inner alchemy fragments, Xiao Han didn't care about collecting the materials on the one-horned purple python. With Chen Fan, the two of them came to Dongfang Juechen's side and looked at him with concern.

On the blue shirt, there were scratches like a pile of rotten cloth hanging on his body. Dongfang Juechen's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. The right hand holding the sword was trembling. He coughed lightly and secretly cleared the turbid air in his chest. He only heard him speak, saying, "I'll consume all my soul power. Hurry up and collect materials. I need to find a quiet place to restore my cultivation."

At this critical moment, Xiao Han didn't say anything. He nodded, and his figure flashed to the corpse of the unicorn purple python to collect materials. The fierce battle just now made some low-level monsters dare not approach, but now the battle has ended, and the mountains and forests are still full of infinite crises!

Dongfang Juechen glanced at Chen Fan, and there was no other emotion or meaning in his eyes. He closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged, his breath appeared on his body. He wanted to recover his cultivation and injury at any time. Now a one-horned purple python appeared. Who knows if the next monster that appears will be level 4 or a stronger level 5?

A trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. Chen Fan understood that he had become their burden now. If he had brought him, as the mountains and forests deepened, he would probably bring crisis to Xiao Han and Dongfang Juechen and even life worries!

Looking up, Xiao Han was still collecting the materials on the body of the unicorn purple python, and his face was filled with joy. The value of this fourth-level monster is far more than ten times more than a third-level monster!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan turned his head directly, and his figure disappeared in the original place in an instant, sank into the vast mountains and forests. He wanted to leave here alone, and he didn't want to be a burden for both of them here!

Just as Chen Fan left, Dongfang Juechen's eyelids trembled slightly, as for Xiao Han who was collecting materials, he did not pay attention to the movement here at all.

After Xiao Han collected the materials, Dongfang Juechen also woke up from entering into meditation. Xiao Han frowned, looked around and said, "Where is Chen Fan?" There are many dangers in the mountains and forests. Chen Fan is just a mortal. If he runs around, he may become the food for those monsters. Xiao Han cannot be worried.

"Let's go." Dongfang Juechen spoke slowly with a cold expression, but his eyes turned away. He did not choose to look at Xiao Han, nor did he know if he was unwilling or for other reasons.

"Why don't you stop him?" Xiao Han's voice roared a little. Although Chen Fan had been very calm along the way, Xiao Han, who grew up together since childhood, knew that Chen Fan was a man who was born with pride. The reason why he left was definitely because his strength was not enough and he didn't want to implicate both of them.

Hearing the complaint in Xiao Han's tone, Dongfang Juechen turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Xiao Han and said, "Although he is not a cultivator, the mystery of the "Nine Turns of Heart Refining Art" can allow him to avoid the crisis. Now fourth-level monsters have begun to appear. If he follows us, it will only be more dangerous!"

Xiao Han's lips squirmed, wanting to say something, but he was not the kind of nervous person. As long as he had a little guess, he could think that as Dongfang Juechen said, Chen Fan was right to leave him and the other two.

Xiao Han and Dongfang Juechen continued to walk deep into the forest. After a while, three figures arrived here. The three of them looked about twenty years old. When they saw the corpse of the one-horned purple python that had been broken down, their faces changed!

Among the three, a young man wearing a green robe and a square long sword on his back frowned and said, "The person who can kill this fourth-level monster, the one who is at least a strong man in the soul-condensing realm is to be at least a powerful man in the Soul Condensing Realm. It seems that besides our three sects, there are also cultivators from other forces coming."

"Brother Wuchang, since such an incident has occurred, do we want to notify the sect?" One of the other two men, wearing a white robe and holding a jade flute in his hand, bowed and suggested.

"Yuebai, Mo Changkong, the seniors of the three sects asked us to come because the mountain guarding holy beast felt that there was something strange in the depths of the forest. Our mission was to find out where there was something strange, and we didn't have to worry about the others at all. Do you understand?" Among the three, Gu Wuchang had the highest cultivation level, and he was also the leader of this mission operation.

This Sunset Town is just a nameless small place in the south of Qiankun Continent. There are more than a dozen large and small sects around it. The strongest ones are three fourth-grade sects: Sifang Gate, Xianxun Sect, and Doomsday Pavilion. These three are the young generation of Lingfeng disciples of these three major sects, Gu Wuchang of Sifang Gate, Yuebai of Xianxun Sect, and Mo Changkong of Doomsday Pavilion. Among the three, Gu Wuchang has the highest cultivation level and has reached the early stage of soul condensation. The other two are the peak of soul gathering.
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