Supreme Devouring God

Chapter 1668 1668: Once a Senior Brother, Always a Senior Brother

Spiritual Wood Mountain Range.

The outside world was buzzing with discussions about the happenings in the Spiritual Wood Mountain Range, yet it was extremely quiet here.

Qin Chen was practicing the "Reverse Demon Saber Technique" exchanged in the Star Summoning Ancient Realm.

The first move, named Reverse Blood Sunset, belonged to the mid-grade ultimate skill level.

A mid-grade ultimate skill is, first, extremely precious, second, unusually difficult to practice, and incurs a huge consumption, especially for someone like Qin Chen, whose cultivation is only at the Primordial Flower Seventh Layer.

"Swish, swish, swish."

Beside BiDaolong Lake, Qin Chen moved as if guided by the wind, casually swinging the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade. Yet, with each swing, space seemed to shudder slightly.

Qin Chen's current sword intent was entirely at the sixth level realm, which was the blue level of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

After practicing for a while, Qin Chen drank all the tea placed beside him in one gulp.

This tea was infused with Enlightenment Tea from the Enlightenment Tea Tree, belonging to Enlightenment Tea Water. With one sip, the mind became clearer, making it more conducive to cultivation.

Nearby, Wang Shishi and Ouyang Panxia were playing joyfully.

Little Strange lazily lay on the ground, basking in the sun.

Ouyang Panxue, however, was staring at Qin Chen without blinking, her eyes somewhat dreamy.

"Sister, is that little brother really that handsome?"

Ouyang Panxia, noticing Ouyang Panxue's demeanor, rolled her eyes and said.

Ouyang Panxue's cute face instantly turned slightly red, glared: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm watching his training, learning from his experience."

"Reverse Blood Sunset!"

Suddenly, Qin Chen shouted.

Ouyang Panxue looked over immediately.

She saw, at that moment, endless sword energy dancing wildly around Qin Chen as if it had gone mad, a terrifying saber force layered like waves, rising higher and higher, roaring between heaven and earth, dancing in space.

"Slash."

Qin Chen uttered a single word, and that rising force seemed to reach a critical point.

As Qin Chen swung the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade down, it was as if the entire world was about to be cleaved apart. That beam of saber light was astonishing, magnificent, and breathtaking.

"Boom!"

In the distance, a mountain was directly slashed in half by Qin Chen's strike.

The terrifying sound echoed like the end of the world, causing Ouyang Panxue to involuntarily swallow a mouthful of saliva; it was too terrifying.

One strike, slashing across heaven and earth!

"For a first demonstration, it's still a bit awkward. With more practice and comprehension, its power will be even stronger."

However, Qin Chen was still somewhat not satisfied, as the divine power within his body replenished his consumption.

This strike directly consumed half of the elemental power within Qin Chen.

"Rascal, do you intend to scare us to death?"

Just then, a few figures appeared behind the mountain Qin Chen had just cut in half.

The speaker was a figure with fine hair covered in dust, as were the other two figures. Evidently, they had been startled when the mountain was suddenly cleaved by Qin Chen.

"Why are you here?"

Upon seeing the three people, Qin Chen immediately smiled and approached them.

They were Dao Xiaoyao, Huaa Ruoran, and Mon Tianran.

"We wanted to surprise you, but we almost got ourselves killed." Dao Xiaoyao pouted.

The three of them had come to the Spiritual Wood Mountain Range.

Looking for Qin Chen.

Unexpectedly, the mountain ahead suddenly collapsed, split in two, and if they hadn't reacted quickly, they might have been crushed by the falling mountain.

"Sorry, sorry." Qin Chen smiled.

Seriously looking at the three of them, Qin Chen's mind seemed to recall the scenes of standing shoulder to shoulder with them during the Peak Battle of Ten Thousand Sects.

Scene after scene was vivid, as if it happened just yesterday.

"What? Haven't seen me for so long, do you think I'm exceptionally beautiful?"

Dao Xiaoyao still acted cheekily, winking coyly at Qin Chen.

"Indeed beautiful, but it seems your skirt is torn."

Qin Chen pointed to Dao Xiaoyao's skirt.

Dao Xiaoyao was taken aback, then glanced down, only to discover that her skirt was entirely ripped at the bottom.

"Ah!"

Dao Xiaoyao panicked, covering herself with her hands, then hurriedly took out a new skirt from the Qiankun Bag to change.

"Hahaha."

Everyone present laughed.

"Senior Brother Mon, Sister-in-law Ruoran."

Seeing Mon Tianran and Huaa Ruoran together happily, Qin Chen's heart felt warm.

The two had also formed their bond during the Ten Thousand Sects Peak Battle.

"I really can't hold the title of your senior brother anymore."

Mon Tianran laughed bitterly, recalling how during the competition for rankings, there was quite a big gap between him and Qin Chen.

The earlier slash had shocked him even more now.

"Once a senior brother, always a senior brother."

"No matter what we are now, we are all disciples of the Thunder Sky Sect," Qin Chen laughed.

Mentioning the Thunder Sky Sect caused Mon Tianran's head to drop.

"I went back to the Thunder Sky Sect a few days ago."

"The large sect was empty, in utter disarray, and there were many corpses," Mon Tianran said.

Qin Chen's expression also darkened: "I will rescue them."

"Forty thousand people, how will you rescue them?" Mon Tianran suddenly asked.

"No matter what, they must be saved," Qin Chen said firmly.

Mon Tianran shook his head: "Although I am also part of the Thunder Sky Sect, I can't help you."

Saving one or two people might be manageable.

Forty thousand.

In Chu Imperial City, right under Emperor Chu's nose.

How to save them?

"I can manage," Qin Chen smiled.

"Your actions have sparked heated discussions in our Nine Desolate Sword Sect, many are talking about it, and I've heard that the Nine Desolate Sword Sect is leaning towards the royal family." Mon Tianran said.

Qin Chen smiled: "So what?"

This confidence left Mon Tianran stunned, surprised as he looked at Qin Chen: "The royal family, Demon God Palace, and now the Nine Desolate Sword Sect too, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid, so what, not afraid, so what?"

"I just want to do what I want to do, follow my heart, other people, I don't care as much." Qin Chen smiled.

Fear or not, it's not the concern.

The concern is, how to do things.

"Alright, enough of these topics."

"What will happen in a few days, we'll talk about in a few days, when the time comes. Tonight, let's have a good catch up," Qin Chen laughed heartily.

As time passed, many things could no longer go back, Qin Chen cherished the time with those from the past.

Life, long, but the road of life, not lonely, when reminisced, endless.

Under the night sky.

A group of people drinking and moon gazing, laughing heartily, everyone was happy, casting aside everything, being with true friends, perhaps that's the true joy.

Witnessing this scene, Qi Zhengyuan and Fang Zhan, soaking in BiDaolong Lake, naturally felt aggrieved, what did they take them for?

"Let's see how you laugh the day after tomorrow."

Qi Zhengyuan's expression was dark, his gaze sharp.