Ultimate Martial Divine King

A short while later, the aftershock of the Raging Strength rippled out in the mountain stream.    

Rocks flew everywhere, causing the waterfall to flow backwards.    

The strong vibration invaded the inside and outside of the huge mountain stream, but it soon calmed down.    

"What's going on?"    

"What happened over there?"    

Everyone who had already left the area where the Dragonblood Holy Clan was active looked towards the other direction with some astonishment.    

"It should be fine!"    

"Un, let's go!"    

"The Holy Clan Conference is really unexpected without end!"    

The commotion was too short and the crowd didn't pay too much attention to it.    

In addition, everyone had yet to recover from the shock of Chu Hen's battle with Long Mie, and did not have any thoughts of going somewhere else to investigate.    

On the southern side of the mountain stream.    

Numerous hundreds of meters deep cracks appeared on the surface of the stone wall.    

At the moment, a slim figure with a beautiful fantasy was calmly facing away from another person.    

Lu Yuzhi, one of the Three Great Leaders of the Rebirth Holy Clan, was actually powerlessly sitting on the ground, with one hand holding a Longsword.    

"You!"    

Lu Yuzhi looked at Bai Qianyu's back, his eyes filled with disbelief.    

"I've never treated you as my opponent!" Bai Qianyu turned her body slightly, under the dense golden light, her exquisite face became even more beautiful.    

She looked sideways at Lu Yuzhi who was behind her.    

"Let Yu Shenyin come find me! "You can't even take a single blow from me!"    

He couldn't even withstand one move!    

Every word was like a needle.    

Not killing, directly killing the heart!    

"Screech!"    

Following that, Bai Qianyu's resplendent golden eyes exuded an extraordinary divine aura, and along with it her supreme monarch's majesty, black specks of light quietly appeared from the depths of her pupils.    

Looking at the golden Divine Eye, Lu Yuzhi's pale face turned even paler.    

An unprecedented feeling of defeat gushed into his heart.    

"Regretfully, you have stopped here," Bai Qianyu said as her red lips parted. Then, she turned her gaze back and walked away.    

The other party's figure gradually disappeared in front of Lu Yuzhi's eyes.    

But the sense of defeat brought about by Bai Qianyu continuously expanded.    

It was like ripples on the surface of a water, spreading out endlessly.    

Jealousy!    

Because she had come looking for Bai Qianyu's jealousy and hatred. The moment she had pulled the sword out, she quietly understood the difference between her and Bai Qianyu.    

The fear that the pair of golden Divine Eye gave her penetrated deep into her soul.    

Lu Yuzhi did not even have the strength to tightly grip the sharp sword.    

"They're back, they're back, big brother Chu Hen and the others are back."    

Within a quiet courtyard.    

Even though it was late, the crowd still waited anxiously in the courtyard.    

Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Qiao Xiaowan and the rest of the Kunliu Mountain all stood up immediately and went to welcome him.    

When everyone saw Long Qingyang being supported by as he returned, they were both pleasantly surprised and nervous.    

"How is it?"    

"Is big brother Qingyang alright?"    

"It's nothing serious. Everyone, don't worry!" Li Wushang said.    

"Hua!"    

Everyone was relieved.    

His heart, which had been hanging in the air all day, was finally relieved.    

"How did you save him? The people from Dragonblood Holy Clan didn't make things difficult for you? " Qiao Xiaowan casually asked.    

Long Zhan, Li Wushang did not reply, but a complex look appeared in his eyes.    

Xu You Rong said gently, "It's all thanks to Chu Hen. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't even know what to do."    

"Like I said! We should have come back first to tell Big Brother Chu Hen. " Ye Yao said.    

Receiving everyone's praising gazes, Chu Hen could only smile.    

"Eldest Sister-in-Law, hurry up and help Big Brother into the house!" He then said to the others, "We've all been tired for the whole day, let's go rest as well!"    

"Alright!" Xu Yourong nodded.    

The others also followed suit.    

"The same goes for you. Tomorrow is the finals of the Great Games. Have a good rest."    

"Calm your mind and do your best!"    

After exchanging a few simple words of advice, everyone dispersed.    

Letting out a long breath, Chu Hen's gaze swept across the room and saw Luo Mengchang standing at the door of the room.    

Their gazes met and they couldn't help but smile at each other.    

Soon after, Chu Hen walked towards the other party.    

"You haven't rested yet?"    

"You haven't come back yet, how can I sleep?" Luo Mengchang smiled faintly, but there was a trace of worry on her face that had yet to recede.    

Chu Hen's finger gently stroke through the hair on Luo Mengchang's face that changed.    

"It's okay, it's not a big deal."    

"En, it's good that you're fine!"    

Luo Mengchang's eyes were like limpid autumn water, filled with ripples. Within her heart, there was a certain kind of expectation, a tiny bit of certainty.    

Then, she pulled Chu Hen back to the bed in her room.    

"I'll watch over you tonight."    

"Hmm?" Chu Hen raised his eyebrows slightly, as he did not quite understand what was going on.    

"Tomorrow is the day of the Holy Clan Conference's finals, so you have to conserve your energy. Tonight, I will guard you while you sleep!"    

Luo Mengchang said.    

Chu Hen was speechless.    

However, upon seeing the other party's serious expression, he could only nod his head.    

"Alright!"    

With that, Chu Hen laid down.    

Luo Mengchang carried a small chair and sat on the side of the bed, her hand holding onto her fragrant cheeks, she quietly looked at the other party.    

"Are you really watching me sleep?" Chu Hen laughed.    

"Don't talk, just rest quietly."    

"Alright, alright!"    

Immediately after, Chu Hen closed his eyes, and his entire body and mind began to relax.    

After brewing for a while, Chu Hen's consciousness slowly became blank.    

It had been a long time since he had slept so peacefully.    

Not long after, light snoring came from Chu Hen's mouth and nose.    

Although for this Cultivation's practitioner, almost all of them were meditating in place of hibernating, and sleeping or not sleeping had no effect on them, a deeper level of sleep would have a certain degree of relaxation for the user.    

Looking at Chu Hen's gentle appearance, the corner of Luo Mengchang's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes filled with a gentle smile.    

"No matter what the outcome of tomorrow's finals will be, as long as you are not injured, it will be enough."    

It was already deep into the night!    

However, the interior and exterior of the Spiritual Duck Peak were still noisy.    

"Have you heard? Long Mie lost! "    

"Are you dreaming? The finals haven't started yet! No one is sure who Long Mie's opponent will be, or what kind of loss he will suffer? "    

"It's true. Not long ago, Long Mie was completely oppressed."    

"Who did it?"    

"Demonic Pupil Holy Clan, Chu Hen!"    

Chu Hen!    

This name, after shocking the four of them during the day, once again caused a strong sensation during the night.    

The news of Chu Hen and Long Mie's battle before the finals spread far and wide, and quickly reached the ears of the various Holy Clan.    

"Lin An, Murong Yao, Zhong Qixi, Lei Kun, Long Mie, hahaha, that Chu Hen is truly someone who does not cut off his own name!"    

"Is this to announce the return of the King of Demonic Pupil Holy Clan?"    

"Holy Clan Conference, there might be a variable!"    

Stars Transposition: Tempest of the Wind and Clouds.    

To countless people, this night was definitely a sleepless night.    

Rebirth Holy Clan, connected with the storm in the nine cities, to seize the championship!    

Devouring Holy Clan, shocking the world with a single brilliant feat, bringing forth a mighty dark horse!    

After that, Star Holy Clan, Great Wild Holy Clan, Burning Heaven Holy Clan, Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, and Dragonblood Holy Clan were all eliminated one after another.    

And before this, Demonic Pupil Holy Clan that no one thought highly of, would be like the peak of a storm, and could it be stopped by the edge of a cliff?    

And could he block Rebirth Holy Clan's King's Sword that was pointing towards the champion's position?    

Ten-thousand years of wind and rain!    

The Heavenly Emperor's Decree recognized him as its master?    

Final!    

It was exposed!