Grandmaster Cultivation System

Leng Zhaoru heard what he said and shook her head.    

"No, it can only be considered to temporarily increase my strength." Leng Zhaoru said.    

When everyone heard Leng Zhaoru's words, sure enough, after Leng Zhaoru's words, the strength of the Opening Heaven Sect's master had increased at a visible rate.    

The corner of Chen Chuan's mouth twitched.    

He was speechless.    

He was blessed with the innate talent of the sword, and he also had other trump cards.    

However, there was no need for him to use any of his trump cards now.    

Mu Yang laughed.    

"Chen Chuan, just wait for your death. The sword spirit in this sword has been worshiped by the Opening Heaven Sect for a long time, and its strength is about to break through to the God-guiding realm."    

"Hahaha ~"    

"Go to hell!" Mu Yang's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of pride.    

He looked like he was about to see Chen Chuan die.    

"Master?" Jiang Lier was worried.    

Leng Zhaoru started to worry when she heard Jiang Lier's words.    

She couldn't see her senior brother's current cultivation base, but his sword spirit was about to break through to the God-guiding Stage realm. He could be considered a difficult opponent to deal with.    

However, she thought that her senior brother would be slightly surprised, and his eyes would be filled with seriousness.    

However, at this moment, he smiled disdainfully. The sword in his hand had become a sword flower.    

In the eyes of everyone, that sword spirit was very agile as it flew towards him.    

He himself was also shuttling through the sword intent one after another.    

But Chen Chuan used medicinal Hawkeyes. Very quickly, he could find flaws in his moves.    

Before the sword spirit could react, Chen Chuan's sword intent had already smashed him and the sword into pieces.    

Mu Yang was stunned.    

The sword spirit that the Opening Heaven Sect had worshiped for a long time was gone just like that.    

He had only used one move, and this move was only more refined than the last one.    

"What kind of demonic technique did you use?" Mu Yang was furious. It had taken him a long time to take out this sword spirit.    

But now...    

He had used more than 30 years of life to enhance it, but the result was...    

The sword spirit was gone as well.    

The sword was gone as well.    

Chen Chuan clicked his tongue and looked at the disciples of other sects who could not say anything.    

Especially when they came in full force. They looked so embarrassed that they did not even say a word.    

Why did he feel that... he was a little too merciful.    

Suddenly, Chen Chuan thought of something.    

There were not many things in the Opening Heaven Sect, but there were still many Pill Medicines.    

As for this technique, it seemed to be in their library.    

"Chen Chuan, just you wait." Mu Yang said.    

He held back his anger.    

However, he remembered that he was in such a situation now. His heart was filled with anger for the rest of his life.    

However, he was afraid that he would lose his life after a while.    

"I was indeed waiting, but I was indeed waiting for you to come and send me to my death." Chen Chuan said.    

When he said this, it seemed like Mu Yang had no face at all.    

However, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Mu Yang also knew that he was considered one of the best today. He no longer had any face.    

His disciples also understood.    

However, some of them were still muddle-headed.    

Especially when they thought that there would be other people coming over soon, they felt emboldened.    

"You guys must be using a bunch of demonic techniques."    

"Yes, you guys are using a bunch of demonic techniques. Otherwise, how could you defeat a God-guiding Stage sword spirit?"    

"You're right. It must be some dirty technique used by your clan. Otherwise, how could he possibly defeat a God-guiding Stage sword spirit with just a little bit of cultivation base?"    

"That's right. Even a genius wouldn't be able to kill a sword spirit that's even stronger than him with just a single move."    

The disciples of the Opening Heaven Sect were filled with grief and indignation. Each and every one of them was capable of spouting nonsense.    

It was determined that Chen Chuan would only win if he used a demonic technique.    

He even wanted to press it directly on his head.    

Chen Chuan sneered at this moment.    

"F * ck you guys. I'm afraid you guys have been daydreaming."    

"Now you want to talk to us?"    

"That's right, that's right."    

"Not only do you want to talk to us, you also want to falsely accuse our Grandmaster."    

"This person is shameless, even a tree needs skin."    

Leng Zhaoru looked at them coldly. The more they argued, the more determined they were to let the High Martial Sect take the blame.    

No matter how calm she was, she couldn't stand the thought of these people slandering them.    

Chen Chuan sighed and shook his head. He thought to himself that these people were indeed useless.    

If they won, they won.    

Is it that difficult to admit that you are better than others?    

"The High Martial Sect won in an unmilitary manner. They used all kinds of demonic techniques."    

"Pu!"    

A huge pressure fell onto their bodies, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them.    

The pressure made them unable to move, and they could only vomit blood as they lay on the ground, unable to think of resisting.    

Mu Yang, who had fallen into a state of self-doubt, was forced to take a few steps back by this pressure.    

"Senior brother, look at those people below the mountain! Don't they look like those people from the Evergreen Sect?" Leng Zhaoru said coldly. Her gaze landed on the group of people who were climbing the mountain.    

Chen Chuan saw the group of people at the foot of the mountain. They were wearing the robes of the Evergreen Sect.    

He immediately understood where the confidence of the disciples of the Opening Heaven Sect came from.    

The feeling came from the Evergreen Sect.    

That's right. Isn't the existence of the Evergreen Sect their backer?    

Mu Yang calculated the time.    

He estimated that the group of people had arrived.    

At this moment, he was trembling with excitement and wiping his eyes with his sleeves.    

He did see the group of people from the Evergreen Sect approaching.    

However, there seemed to be some other people following behind the group of people from the Evergreen Sect.    

Mu Yang thought to himself, could there be other people?    

After all, apart from the people he knew, there were also some sects he didn't know.    

Chen Chuan's gaze fell to the foot of the mountain. With just a glance, he could tell that there were five people from different sects coming up to him.    

"I thought you wouldn't have the guts to invade our High Martial Sect today. So you brought more helpers with you. There's more than one of them."    

Chen Chuan rubbed his chin and looked at the people below coldly. A trace of malice flashed across his eyes.    

Speaking of which, there seemed to be a Divine Beast in his sect, but he did not know what it was used for.    

After consulting the system in his mind, the result indicated that this medicinal Divine Beast was still in dormancy for the time being.    

"Chen Chuan, are you not going to surrender?"    

From afar, he heard a loud roar. The owner of the voice...    

Chen Chuan didn't seem very familiar to him, but there was a trace of guilt within it. This caused him to be curious. Who exactly is that person that came here?    

When that person arrived in front of him, Chen Chuan suddenly realized that this person looked somewhat similar to Elder Wang.    

"Brother, I see that you look quite similar to that Elder Wang. Are you a relative of his?"