In the entire spiritual world, strength means everything.

Zi Chen can defeat Jinchang, and his combat power is not weaker than Jian Kong. Such a strong man should be respected.

Zi Chen didn't worry about all this, nodded, looked down, and saw Wang Xian'er at a glance.

The two of them had experienced many lives and deaths, so naturally there was nothing to avoid. Wang Xianer directly jumped into the air and rushed towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen opened his arms and hugged Wang Xian'er under the witness of all the Sword Sect disciples and many elders.

Beauty in the arms of others is a scene that makes people jealous, but no one is jealous at this moment. Only heroes deserve beauty. This scene can only make people bless.

There was a faint smile on Jin Qingcheng's scarred face, and now she was silently blessing the two of them.

Dongqing had a smile on her face, but the smile was somewhat unnatural. She also blessed them both.

"Sorry, I made you worry again." Zi Chen gently patted Xian'er's back.

"I'm not worried." Xian'er quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

All the sounds around him became silent, and you could hear the drop of a pin, as if there were only two people in the world now.

After a long time, the two separated and fell down hand in hand.

Seeing Jin Qingcheng and Dong Qing, Zi Chen said with joy on his face, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Dong Qing lowered his head shyly and said softly.

"You are stronger than before, and the gap between us is getting wider and wider." Jin Qingcheng met Zi Chen's gaze and faced it calmly.

"Come on." Zi Chen encouraged.

Next to the two of them were Jiantong and Jianming. At this moment, Jianming's face was full of shame.

Zi Chen knew the reason for the other person's shame and joked: "How come you haven't broken through to the false world yet? You are one step behind me."

"Senior Brother Zichen..."

Jian Ming looked apologetic and was obviously ready to apologize. Zi Chen waved his hand and interrupted the other person: "This matter has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Jian Ming looked at Zi Chen gratefully.

At this moment, the four pseudo-tians led the swordsmen to Zi Chen, and one of them said: "Senior brother Zi Chen, I don't know how to deal with this traitor."

Zi Chen glanced at the swordsman. The latter's face was ashen. When Zi Chen looked at him, he didn't beg for mercy. He had obviously accepted his fate.

"You can figure it out yourself."

Zi Chen said lightly, now he is a pseudo-tian, and those who can equal him are in the heaven realm. Zi Chen doesn't pay attention to people like swordsmen at all.

The swordsman was taken down, and the people of the Sword Sect would naturally deal with him. As for how to deal with it, Zi Chen was really too lazy to care.
Chapter completed!