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Master Chen!

Three Great Ancestors looked towards Ma Family.

Amidst the Ma Family, a young girl with a ponytail that gave off a sense of youth became timid for a moment, and did not dare to say another word.

"It's that bitch again." In the direction of Shui Family, Shui Ming couldn't help but stare at this girl and reveal a cold glint.

The young girl was none other than Ma Xiaoke who went to Treasure Gathering Pavilion with Mu Shaojun.

Three Great Ancestors stared at her.

Ma Family Ancestor revealed an expression of dissatisfaction. He didn't like Mu Shaojun in the first place, and even the people around Mu Shaojun didn't like him.

Now, seeing that there was someone in his clan who dared to speak up for Chen Yan, he was even more displeased.

"Looks like there's someone in Brother Ma's house that still stands on the side of that madman." Shui Family Ancestor laughed mockingly.

Ma Family Ancestor's expression darkened as he said indifferently, "Just keep an eye on your own family."

Shui Family Ancestor slightly raised his brows when he heard this. He could feel that Ma Family Ancestor's words had a deeper meaning.

"Thunder."

A loud shout rang out, and everyone's gaze was fixated on Chen Yan.

The power of thunder was useless against these corpses. Chen Yan had already lost half of this battle.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Chen Yan's countenance didn't change in the slightest.

Chen Yan only saw a bolt of lightning fall down before he directly extended his hand to grab it.

Lightning and thunder gathered in Chen Yan's hand, turning into a massive lightning sword.

"Slash!"

Chen Yan gave a low shout and the thunder sword in his hand swept out. Endless arcs of thunder rushed out like a vast ocean, wanting to drown these seven corpses.

"Idiot, there's no use in talking about lightning." Seeing this, Lee Huai sneered and revealed a look of disdain.

The lightning that filled the sky flashed, and it was incomparably dazzling. Many people were even blinded by the lightning, and were unable to clearly see what had happened on the Dao Seeking Stage.

"Bam!"

In a few breaths time, everyone saw a row of figures fall into the Baile Lake like an arc.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the crowd froze.

This row of figures was Lee Huai's Corpse Puppet.

Many people did not know what had happened. Didn't they say that these Corpse Puppet were not afraid of lightning? Why was it like this?

When the gazes of the crowd landed on the Dao Seeking Platform, they couldn't help but narrow their eyes once again.

Lightning glow spread on Chen Yan's arm, while the lightning sword on his arm was placed directly on Lee Huai's neck.

Lee Huai's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Impossible, my Corpse Puppet is not afraid of lightning at all, how could I be defeated by you?" Lee Huai shouted in disbelief.

Chen Yan could not help but reveal a look of disdain. Adding Heavenly Lightning Powder to the skin of Corpse Puppet would naturally make it so that he would not be afraid of lightning, but Heavenly Thunder Powder was still a consumable item.

If it was a normal lightning technique, it would need dozens of attacks to completely destroy the Heavenly Lightning Powder. Even Lee Huai wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.

It was a pity that he had met Chen Yan. The Lightning Descending Technique had evolved from the Divine Lightning Technique of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Manor.

With the first strike, he removed all of the heavenly thunder powder from the bodies of the seven Corpse Puppet.

How could these Corpse Puppet withstand the second attack?

However, no matter how Lee Huai shouted, Chen Yan would not answer his question.

On the Baile Lake, many people looked at Lee Huai with pity. After losing the Corpse Puppet, Lee Huai's strength was so strong that even an early stage Yellow Rank cultivator would not be a match, so how could he be a match for Chen Yan?

"Who the hell are you?" Lee Huai looked at Chen Yan with a dark expression. He could not believe that he had actually lost. No one knew who he had lost to.

Many people were also looking at Chen Yan, with such strength, he should not be a nobody in the Tao Arts Realm.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Chen Yan's countenance was indifferent as he indifferently spat out two words, "Chen Yan."

Upon hearing these words, the spectators were all stunned for a moment.

"Master Chen of the Eight Winds Stack." Someone exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked, especially the cultivators from the River City and Northeast China. They all looked at Chen Yan in disbelief from the Dao Seeking Stage.

No one would have thought that the arrogant servant on the Dao Seeking Stage was the famous Master Chen.

Even the Patriarchs of the three great Clans stared in shock.

Although they were in seclusion when Chen Yan arrived at the Eight Wind Mountain, they had heard of Master Chen's name many times.

Furthermore, they all knew of Chen Yan's origins.

Three Great Ancestors couldn't help but set his gaze on Mu Shaojun. Although Chen Yan had abandoned his disciple at that place, but Mu Shaojun actually dared to accept him as a servant. Three Great Ancestors was afraid that once this place found out, it would definitely not be forgiven.

As Chen Yan stood on the Dao Seeking Stage, his eyes revealed a strange expression as they fell on Chen Yun's body.

Such a character was actually the servant of that madman.

Lee Huai stared at Chen Yan. Only now did he realize who he had lost to.

"I've lost." Lee Huai laughed bitterly. He boasted that he would surpass his peers, but in Corpse Controlling Sect, Wu Tie was unable to breathe. Monk Wu Jue was not a match for him, and now that he lost to Chen Yan, he was no longer as confident.

Looking at Lee Huai, Baile Lake nodded to himself. A loss is a loss, but one must have a good mentality.

"Kneel." Right at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded out.

Everyone was stunned.

All eyes fell on Mu Shaojun.

Mu Shaojun looked at Lee Huai indifferently.

"You can humiliate my servant, not to mention he will be crippled in battle." Mu Shaojun said coldly.

Lee Huai's body stiffened slightly and his expression turned extremely ugly.

Within the Baile Lake, many people looked at Mu Shaojun in shock.

No one had expected Mu Shaojun to be this arrogant.

Lee Huai lost, but he actually made Lee Huai kneel down.

This was a trampling on the dignity of a cultivator, and Lee Huai was a person with the top Corpse Controlling Sect. His kneeling did not only represent himself.

Mu Shaojun had told him to kneel, and it could even be said to be a slap across the face of the entire Corpse Controlling Sect.

"Don't go too far." Lee Huai said angrily.

Everyone from Baile Lake also looked at Mu Shaojun in dissatisfaction.

"Spare me and let me go. Little friend, you should let this go, right?" A Daoist priest in a Daoist robe said.

However, Mu Shaojun remained unmoved as he coldly stared at Lee Huai.

The lightning sword in Chen Yan's hand was still pressed against Lee Huai's neck. The destructive power that emanated from the lightning sword caused Lee Huai to break out in a cold sweat.

"This is the Xuan Skill Meeting, not a place for you to behave atrociously. Do you not place us, the three great families, in your eyes?" Ma Family Ancestor shouted.

Hou Family Ancestor and Shui Family Ancestor also stared coldly at Mu Shaojun.