CHAPTER 913: CHAPTER 364: EITHER MIST OR ILLUSION TECHNIQUE

Wu Zhishang then cupped his fists towards Chu Xisheng and the others, "My disciple was disrespectful and reckless, I apologize!"

In his eyes, however, there was a cold and deadly intent.

During the previous ’Time Secret Realm’, over a hundred elite disciples from Supreme Profound Sect met their demise at the hands of Chu Xisheng.

Although the ’Star Mage’ from Luo Han Sect had convened that meeting, the various sects were actually encouraging it from the shadows.

Who would have thought that the elite disciples nurtured by those sects would suffer a crushing defeat in the ’Time Secret Realm’.

Although Chu Xisheng felt a chill run through him from the stare, he still graciously returned the gesture, "No offense taken."

He thought that if he was forced to use Covering the Sky later, he must first eliminate this Wu Zhishang.

The six of them then chose a spot on the White Jade Square to sit down.

At this moment, they all felt a tinge of regret.

The atmosphere here was so austere and tense that they would rather have stayed in that closed hall.

Though the hall was stifling, at least the atmosphere was better.

And then, two days later, the door of the large hall on the far right opened with a boom.

Shen Kun, the Great Elder of Beiming Palace, also led a group out from inside the door.

With hands behind his back, he calmly swept a gaze over everyone present, then turned his gaze towards the obelisk.

Shen Kun’s eyes glowed with brightness, and his gaze fell once again on Chu Xisheng.

He stared at Chu Xisheng for a full ten breaths.

Jian Cangfeng witnessed this scene and couldn’t help but sigh, rubbing his brow, "You’re simply the target of all. Junior Brother Chu, you’re good at everything except you’re too much in the spotlight, drawing a lot of hatred."

Chu Xisheng chuckled, finding amusement amidst bitterness, "I’m also learning from Senior Brother to keep a low profile, blend in with the surroundings, but a needle in a bag cannot be hidden, what can I do? Later, I will use a Covering the Sky, and if I still can’t win, you should voluntarily withdraw from the Immortal Palace."

"No need, and try not to use that charm at this moment either."

Jian Cangfeng squinted his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly curled, "With Shen Kun and Great Black Sky, this battle will definitely get foggy, we still have a chance. Later, it will depend on you, I will do my best to elevate your cultivation.

You possess the Burial Sky Bone and Luo Hou, along with the Nine Heavens Divine Wheel Sword, as long as your cultivation is sufficient, your Vengeance Blade will not be at a disadvantage against them. Don’t worry about the others, with me here, they will surely be safe and sound.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xisheng’s expression changed slightly.

He heard the strong confidence in Jian Cangfeng’s words.

In the previous battle outside the Immortal Palace, could it be that Jian Cangfeng still had some reserved strength?

At this moment, another door burst open with a loud bang.

Six men and women walked out, all of them with handsome faces and captivating auras.

The leader was a young woman in white, about twenty years old.

Her hair like clouds, apricot-shaped face with peach pink cheeks, eyebrows as delicate as spring mountains, eyes like gentle autumn waves; not only was her face enchantingly beautiful, but her figure was also graceful with a voluptuous bust, slender waist, and shapely legs.

Upon exiting the door, she first looked at the text on the obelisk, "A contest for slaughter? How fitting for me."

Then she opened a Spiritual Eye at her brow, scanned everyone around, and let out a sneer, "Oh, this is quite the coincidence. The people here are either skilled in Concealing Skills, proficient in illusion techniques, or adept in Smoke Cloud Concealing Technique. It seems there will be some sparring with companions."

The people in the square remained expressionless, too lazy to respond.

Chu Xisheng glanced at the woman, showing a trace of disappointment on his face.

The woman in white was Hu Xinmei, the nine-tailed spirit fox from Xuanyuan Tomb, an Abnormal with First Grade Cultivation.

Since the people from Xuanyuan Tomb had come out, the team from Lishan could not be among them.

Meanwhile, Chu Xisheng felt more at ease.

Aside from Shen Kun and Great Black Sky, there’s also Hu Xinmei from Xuanyuan Tomb here.

The upcoming battle will surely involve either smoke clouds or illusion techniques.

He then turned his gaze towards the last closed hall.

Once the people inside come out, this contest of slaughter can begin.