Xiao Chen: You Can't Hurt Me

"Xiao Chen, I'll see how long you can keep up your stubbornness today!"

Yang Wei was now like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, his eyes already bloodshot with rage.

"Nine Yang Annihilation!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine suns in the sky suddenly fell down. They weren't moving very fast, but Xiao Chen felt like he had nowhere to escape.

Mountain-Moving Marquis had been secretly protecting Xiao Chen, saw this scene and was about to take out the sacred artifact bestowed upon him by the Dean to help, but was stopped by a large hand.

He instantly felt a chill run down his spine; who could possibly have discovered his presence?

When Mountain-Moving Marquis turned his head, he saw a familiar face smiling and shaking its head at him.

"Chu..."

"Watching a play."

Chu Feng interrupted Mountain-Moving Marquis, smiling as he watched the nine blazing suns slowly setting in the sky, his face showing no sign of worry.

Seeing this, Mountain-Moving Marquis breathed a sigh of relief. With Chief Chu here, he had nothing to worry about.

Upon seeing this, Yang Wei laughed loudly, "Hahaha... Xiao Chen, are you regretting it? My Nine Yang Bell possesses the True Essence of the Great Dao of the Ancestor. As long as the sun shines, you will have nowhere to hide."

"Who said I regret it?"

Xiao Chen remained as calm and composed as ever, his eyes undisturbed, as if he had already seen through everything in the world.

He took out a Sword Jade and uttered a single word.

"Cut."

Clang!

A Sword Qi flew out from the Sword Jade, transforming into a long sword that Blazing Sun Slash.

Boom!!!

With a deafening roar, the nine blazing suns were instantly severed, and the remaining Sword Qi landed on the ancient bell, making a thud before the bell fell from the sky to Yang Wei's feet.

puff...

Yang Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to his knees.

You lost.

Xiao Chen uttered three words lightly, as if he had only done something insignificant.

"You... pfft..."

Yang Wei was overcome with anger and fainted immediately.

Everyone present was stunned and speechless upon seeing this scene.

Only Cao Youqian murmured, "As expected of the senior brother, he stunned the entire audience with such a nonchalant manner. I am still far from being worthy of him!"

at the same time.

Inside a separate courtyard of the Ye Residence.

Two elderly men with white hair and youthful faces are enjoying tea and playing chess.

Suddenly, one of the old men, dressed in a fiery red robe with a blazing sun embroidered on his chest, changed his expression drastically.

"Oh no! My grandson is in danger! Brother Ye, we'll discuss this later. I'll be right back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished from the spot. The White Cloud City Patriarch sitting opposite him was stunned for a moment, and then he also disappeared.

"Who injured my great-grandson!"

A booming voice seemed to come from the heavens above; even before the person arrived, a terrifying pressure had already enveloped the Ye Residence.

Yang Wei, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing this voice and shouted towards the sky, "Ancestor, save me!"

"Holy crap, I'm startled awake from my deathbed!"

Upon seeing this scene Cao Youqian couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and like the onlookers around him, he looked up at the sky.

A figure, as scorching and dazzling as the blazing sun, appeared above Yang Wei's head, sweeping his indifferent gaze over everyone present.

"If no one admits it, I will take it as if all of you here attacked and injured my great-grandson!"

The Nine Yang Half-Saint spoke in a cold, emotionless tone, as if he were talking to a group of ants.

"It's me," said Xiao Chen.

As Xiao Chen spoke, he took a step forward, showing no fear on his face, and looked up at the person who had come.

"Very well, very well indeed, the number one prodigy of the Dao Seeking path! You actually dare to bully the weak by attacking my great-grandson. Well then, don't blame me for bullying the weak in return!"

Without even asking for the reason, the Nine Yang Half-Saint directly gave Xiao Chen a pretext.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuyang, please wait."

An aged voice interrupted the actions of the Nine Yang Half-Saint.

Hearing the aged voice, everyone barely came to their senses and exclaimed in surprise.

"Nine Yang Half-Saint!"

"I didn't expect that even the Nine Yang Half-Saint would come. This time, Prodigy Xiao is in big trouble."

"I doubt it. This is White Cloud City, Ye Clan is a direct descendant of the Dao-Seeking Academy. They definitely won't stand idly by and watch Prodigy Xiao go unpunished."

"..."

Upon hearing the voice, the Nine Yang Half-Saint turned to the newcomer and said, "Brother Ye, this matter has nothing to do with your Ye Residence. Do you intend to interfere in my affairs?"

The Ye Clan patriarch said, "Fellow Daoist Jiuyang, I truly cannot interfere in your affairs. However, this is my Ye Residence, so I ask you to give me face and let's set things aside for now. We can discuss any grudges you may have after the exchange meeting."

His words seemed impartial, but in reality, they were helping Xiao Chen. Three days was enough time for the experts from the Dao-Seeking Academy to arrive in White Cloud City.

The Nine Yang Half-Saint could easily see through the Ye Clan patriarch's ulterior motives. He said coldly, "It's not impossible for me to release this brat, but he injured my great-grandson and bullied the younger one. If he doesn't kowtow and apologize, then I'll have no choice but to forcibly take him away from the Ye Residence and teach him a lesson myself."

Upon hearing this Ye Clan patriarch's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to smooth things over, Xiao Chen stepped forward and bowed slightly to the Ye Clan patriarch. "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Ye. Today's matter concerns us and the Blazing Yang Sect, so we won't trouble you to take action."

Upon hearing this, everyone present looked at Xiao Chen with strange eyes, and even the Ye Clan patriarch could not plead for him.

The Nine Yang Half-Saint laughed, "Brother Ye, it's not that I'm disrespecting you, but this brat is ungrateful. My words from earlier still stand. I'll give you three breaths to consider. If you're willing to kneel down and admit your mistake, I won't hold it against you!"

"Without three breaths, I will never bow down to any enemy."

Xiao Chen said, "Besides, you can't hurt me!"

hiss...

Everyone present gasped upon hearing this. They had long heard of Prodigy Xiao of the Dao-Seeking Academy, who wielded Invincible Sword and cultivated Invincible Dao Heart. Seeing him today, they were certain that his reputation was well-deserved.

This level of confidence is unprecedented!

"Hahaha..."

Suddenly, the Nine Yang Half-Saint burst into laughter. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to break Xiao Chen's Invincible Dao Heart. In this way, the Great Evolution Holy Land would definitely reward him. As for Chu Feng's revenge, he was not worried at all. At worst, he would go into seclusion after returning this time. The other party could not possibly break through the mountain gate of their Blazing Yang Sect by himself with a sword.

To his surprise, Xiao Chen actually gave him the opportunity to cripple him.

"Boy, you're too arrogant! Today I'll see if I can even hurt you!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the Nine Yang Half-Saint instantly reached its peak, and nine blazing suns appeared behind him. This was the sign that his Blazing Sun True Intent Great Perfection, and the True Intent had taken form.

Each of these nine blazing suns carries the True Essence of the Great Dao. No matter which sun falls, Xiao Chen will be reduced to ashes.

Many people have begun to lament for Xiao Chen: "Is this the very thing that will cause such a prodigy to perish here?"

"The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind!"

"..."

Amidst the sighs of regret from the crowd, a voice that didn't fit in suddenly rang out.

You really can't hurt him.

Upon hearing this, the Nine Yang Half-Saint's expression changed slightly, and he roared, "Who dares to spout such nonsense here?"