“Stop the two of them!”

Elder Qianyuan shouted, ignoring the injuries on his body, he rushed forward in an instant. Seeing this, the rest of the people behind him couldn’t care less. They all used their final strength to stop Xiao Chen from leaving.

“Naive …”

Seeing that the Eight Palace Elders were blocking them again, Xiao Chen’s eyes were filled with coldness. He raised his sword and slashed, causing the sword qi to surge out. With a “bang”, Elder Li Huo and Elder Gen Yue were instantly shaken to the point that they vomited blood and flew backwards.

When the disciples of Li Huo Palace and Gen Yue Palace saw that their two masters were injured, they also rushed forward in an instant. However, they could only pave the way with a layer of fresh blood.

“Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!”

After several consecutive slashes, Elder Qianyuan and Elder Kunyi were also heavily injured again. Their bodies were already stained with blood, and the disciples with lower cultivation bases suffered countless casualties.

A cold breeze blew, causing people to tremble. Outside the valley in the distance, there were many figures standing. These were also people from various sects. However, these people were the elders of the various sects who had been stationed in the Heavenly Gate all year round.

One of the white-haired elders from Qingyi was Elder Qingfeng from Xuanqing Sect. He looked at the young man slowly walking towards him. He suddenly remembered the youth who was covered in blood more than ten years ago, but refused to admit defeat. He didn’t even want to die. He was more stubborn than anyone else …

“Let him go …”

A voice rang out in the crowd. The person who spoke was Elder Qingfeng. He stared at Xiao Chen blankly, as if he was looking at the stubborn youth on the arena back then.

The crowd fell silent. No one spoke. Elder Qianyuan coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked at him. “Elder Qingfeng, do you know what you’re talking about? This person has already entered the Devil Realm. If he were allowed to leave today, do you know how many people would die?”

As the cold wind blew by, no one spoke. Elder Qingfeng looked at the corpses and blood everywhere in the valley, as well as the seriously injured people lying on the ground and moaning continuously. At this moment, he suddenly felt an incomparable heartache. “Is it worth it? Is it really worth it …”

He looked at the people around him and slowly said, “Isn’t it enough to die for a heavenly book? Isn’t it enough to die here today? You’re forcing him just for the heavenly book, aren’t you?”

Everyone remained silent and lowered their heads silently. Elder Qingfeng continued, “Back then, you forced him to plunge into the cliff. Now, you still have to continue to force him. Even if he goes into the Devil Realm today, you are still the ones who forced him step by step …”

“Shut up!”

Hearing this, Elder Qianyuan’s already pale face became even more pale. He could no longer listen. He stared at him and said coldly, “Elder Qingfeng, did you forget your identity? Do you know what you were saying just now? Yes, I did forget that you are from Xuanqing Sect, and so is he!”

“Sigh” Elder Qingfeng shook his head and sighed.

In the Asura Valley, blood was flowing all over the ground. Xiao Chen stepped on the blood and walked out step by step. No one dared to stop him. The eyes of the Eight Palace Elders gradually became sharp. Even if he was seriously injured, he had to leave this person behind. No matter what, he had to wait for the three Adepts to come out of seclusion.

They knew in their hearts that today was not the day the three Adepts came out of seclusion. If they suddenly stopped cultivating, their Yuan Qi would surely be damaged. Their cultivation had reached the same level as the three Adepts. Even a slight injury would have a great impact on their future cultivation, and even their chances of becoming immortals were hopeless. Therefore, the three Adepts had yet to come out.

The eight of them exchanged glances. At this moment, as if they had made a decision, they all rushed forward.

Seeing that the eight of them were threatening him, Xiao Chen remained calm. Di Gu shook in his hand and a hundred zhang sword qi rushed out. With a “boom”, the eight elders worked together to block it.

In midair, the Eight Palace Elders used extreme moves to resist the terrifying sword Qi. A strong wind surged in the surroundings. Even those who were far away felt pain on their faces, as if they had been scratched by a knife.

The disciples held their breaths. Normally, the Eight Palace Elders were like immortals to them. They didn’t even see each other many times a year, but now, they saw eight elders seriously injured. They couldn’t even faintly withstand a single strand of sword energy from that person. How could they not be shocked?

The entire valley was already surging with strong winds. The grass flew and the wood was broken. Under the tremors of Di Gu Sword Qi, the True Essence in the body of the Eight Palace Elders was drained even faster, and they could no longer faintly withstand it.

Xiao Chen’s gaze was cold and fierce. The sword energy shook again. With a “boom”, the Eight Palace Elders flew backwards. They spat out mouthfuls of blood. Clearly, they were seriously injured.

“Master!”

The disciples behind them quickly flew up and caught their masters from midair. At this moment, fear appeared in everyone’s eyes. They kept retreating and didn’t dare to move forward anymore.

“Wei Yang … Let’s go.”

Xiao Chen slashed his sword, and the cold light on the edge of the sword blossomed. It seemed to warn everyone that whoever dared to stop him would only end up dead!

However, at this moment, Hua Weiyang’s expression suddenly changed and he stopped. It was as if he had sensed something at this moment. Xiao Chen could also feel it. It was an extremely strong zhenqi!

“Watch out!”

Behind the Asura Valley, a streak of azure True Qi shot towards his back at top speed. Although it looked inconspicuous, it actually contained an extremely powerful force.

Clang!

With a resounding sound, Xiao Chen instantly turned around. He was instantly shaken so much that he kept retreating. He had to retreat more than ten zhang before he could barely stand. However, his palm had already been shattered. If it wasn’t for Di Gu Sword, how could he have blocked this attack?

At this moment, a miao immortal energy enveloped the entire valley. The originally dense blood aura was instantly dispersed. Everyone’s hearts trembled. Suddenly, a green sword light flew over from the thin layer of clouds. As they neared, it turned into an old man from Qingyi.

The old man Qingyi held the whisk in his hand, and a celestial imprint appeared between his eyebrows. He stepped on the clouds and the celestial aura on his body was awe-inspiring. He was truly like that Penglai Immortal. Just one stop was enough to cause one to be respectful.

This person was none other than Adept Feng Yin, one of the three Adepts of the Heavenly Gate. His cultivation was unfathomable, and his cultivation wasn’t inferior to Adept Qing Xuan’s.

“It’s Daoist Feng Yin …”

Seeing that Daoist Master had finally arrived, the Eight Palace Elders’ faces were first shocked, and then they slowly calmed down. This time, Daoist Master finally came out.

As for the disciples, they looked at the clouds and mist. Immortal Miao Ruo’s Adept was dumbfounded. The three Adepts were unfathomable. Only Daoist Youlan would occasionally come out, but no one had seen their appearance. As for the other two, Daoist Feng Yin and Daoist Yushan, it had been almost a few hundred years since they had come out of the “Paradise” in the back mountain. Has the disciples ever seen them before? Seeing an immortal descend from the mortal world, a sense of reverence immediately arose in his heart …

The distant Sect Leaders and Elders were also stunned. Three hundred years had passed in a hurry. Over the past few hundred years, their cultivation had increased more or less. However, this person in front of them was different from the past. Could it be that he had peeked into the Immortal Realm for three hundred years?