not something that our Chen family can afford to be humiliated by. Even Bei Xuan, he's just a disciple of the Shu Mountain sect!"Hmph! You are just a disciple of Qin Yun, you don't represent Mount Shu...Chen Beixuan

These three words are unfamiliar to most cultivators in the world.

Even many cultivators were astonished and whispered amongst themselves, wondering who this mysterious person could be.

Last name Chen

Is there a large clan surnamed Chen in this world

But those who were shut away in seclusion from the time of the end of Dharma and depletion of spiritual energy, all suddenly stirred.

"Boom"

This day,

Throughout the spirit realm, the divine clan, and the mortal world, terrifying ripples of ominous energy spread. Divine rainbows soared into the heavens, painting the sky in a myriad of colors.

Countless ancient monsters were awakened.

Is that man who once fought his way through the Immortal Path, almost breaking through it, back

Remember this for a second.

Back then, during the celestial journey campaign,

He was attacked by unknown creatures, his path stained with blood. In the end, he disappeared in a dazzling shower of light rain. Everyone thought he had perished like the master of the Demonic Tower,

Never expected, today I would come back again

"What situation, the former king has returned, will the heavens and earth truly undergo great changes"

Many powerful figures from ancient times were not calm.

Because many of them had witnessed Chen Beixuan's divine might firsthand, he was a peerless and invincible powerhouse who had once reigned supreme, crushing all opposition.

When Chen Bei Xuan was at his peak, the heavens dimmed, the Divine Race made way, and all living beings retreated, none daring to challenge his might.

He was one of the few powerhouses in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who almost swept through the Immortal Path.

"Whoosh"

A divine rainbow pierced the vast expanse of the sky, without any hesitation, sweeping with boundless divine might, directly manifesting above the heavens and rushing towards the Western Angel God Clan.

Arrogant, ostentatious

It seems to be making a strong declaration of its return.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Countless cultivators followed closely behind.

They all wanted to see just how strong this legendary man was, daring to attack the gates of the celestial army.

In the far West,

Hundreds of towering mountains stand like pillars reaching for the sky.

These mountains are bathed in golden light, shining with sacred brilliance. They are adorned with spiritual energy, shrouded in auspicious clouds. Countless palaces are scattered throughout the forests and mountains. Spiritual beasts and herbs can be seen everywhere, resembling a fairyland on earth.

This is the domain of the Angel God race, where countless taboo creatures are active. They have existed since time immemorial and are known as one of the forbidden places.

Throughout history,

No matter what kind of battles happen outside, this place remains peaceful and undisturbed. No one dares to intrude here.

And on that day.

A man with a feathered crown and white clothes stepped into the void.

He moved like a divine rainbow, his eyes like a myriad of stars. His terrifying aura pressed down on the heavens and earth, causing the very laws of nature to tremble. Birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests shrieked incessantly, as if everything visible in the world would make way for him.

"Who dares to be so bold as to trespass upon my Celestial Angel Clan's territory"

Within the sacred mountain,

Suddenly, an icy voice rang out.

A man clad in golden robes, with a fair and handsome countenance, strode out from the boundless brilliance of the saintly light. In an instant, he arrived before Chen Beixuan, his eyes blazing with cold light, his face contorted with murderous intent.

"The ignorant are fearless, daring to provoke my angelic race alone. They shall be cut down."

The man in the golden robe let out a cold shout, and six wings behind him suddenly spread open. The golden wings transformed into thousands of sword shadows, slashing towards Chen Beixuan.

No questions, no chit-chat.

He just went ahead and did it.

Whoever dares to provoke the angelic divine race, there is only one outcome: death.

"

Boom

"

Ten thousand feathered wings surge into the sky, enveloping a boundless spiritual rhyme and possessing supreme might.

But,

At a distance of about ten meters from Chen Beixuan, it suddenly stopped. After a slight tremor, it transformed into boundless light rain and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Next second

"Bang"

The man in the golden robe was directly torn into five pieces, and even his soul dissipated.

"This"

A multitude of cultivators arriving from afar were stunned.

What kind of means is this

They didn't even see Chen Beixuan make a move, and a powerful six-winged angel just vanished.

At the same time.

The angel race also responded internally.

"Boom boom boom"

Within hundreds of sacred mountains, the glow of the dawn was resplendent. Countless powerful figures soared into the sky, their divine might vast and sweeping across the heavens, causing the void within a radius of ten thousand miles to become distorted and unbearable.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

It was almost instantaneous.

Chen Beixuan was surrounded by powerful angels and divine beings.

All are above the four wings.

The first one even reached twelve wings.

This person is one of the ancient ancestors of the Angel Divine Clan, named Saint Ga.

He was terrifying. A miasma of energy surrounded him, with strands of golden light swirling like a celestial river hanging upside down, washing over him. His golden eyes were brilliant and dazzling, like two stars suspended within them.

"It really is you"

Saint-Gaia's expression changed.

It's obvious that he has seen Chen Beixuan.

“Millennia come and go in a flash. I once lingered here, but for some reason I didn't make my move. But this time, your angels and divine beings have crossed my line.”

Chen Beixuan stood in mid-air, speaking calmly.

“What line have we crossed We've always gotten along, never wronged you.”

Saint Jia chuckled in response.

"You haven't offended me, but just so you know, I protect the Ice and Snow Clan."

Chen Beixuan's voice suddenly turned cold.

Saint Jia was stunned and did not reply.

But as his eyes moved, they shone with starlight, like a vast and turbulent world. The many cultivators watching felt a terrifying sense of crisis.

He was thinking, hesitating.

Should I attack the man in front of me

"The matter of the Ice and Snow Clan is over."

Besides, although you were indeed powerful back then, millennia have passed. Generations have come and gone since your departure. I can make the call, and we can simply let bygones be bygones regarding what just happened.

Saint's tone also became apathetic.

Where is this

is the territory of the Angel race, their main base.

Their angelic demigods have existed since the dawn of time. Within countless millennia, they slumbered, holding within them countless powerful beings. This was his confidence, and naturally, he would not fear a single human.

Even if this person is called Chen Beixuan, it's not okay.

"

"Boom"

"

Chen Beixuan made his move.

A giant hand pierced through heaven and earth, spanning hundreds of meters in distance. In the blink of an eye, it arrived before Saint Gaia.

"Ignorant of one's own limitations"

Saint Jia let out a cold snort. Her twelve wings turned semi-transparent, each etched with intricate runes—the birthmarks of their angelic clan. These markings deepened with one's cultivation and came naturally, capable of unleashing terrifying divine might.

Next second possible.

"Bang"

Chen Bei Xuan's massive hand actually shattered Sheng Jia's natal divine ability, and blasted him flying tens of thousands of meters away, crashing heavily into a mountain.

There's nothing to say.

Chen Beixuan's expression was cold and ruthless. With one step, the heavens and earth trembled, a vast aura blossomed, and he directly launched into a bloody massacre.

In just a few seconds.

Many angels and powerful divine beings surrounded him, but they were all slaughtered by him. No one could withstand his attacks, not even a single move.

"Whoosh whoosh~"

Blood rained from the heavens, shrouding the gleaming sacred mountain in a thin layer of blood mist, resembling a Shura hell.,All of Lu Jialin, Yang Fan, Zhang Xi and others were visibly shocked.This is the power of a peak Martial Spirit master, isn't itThey were just standing nearby, and the wind from the oncoming punches...