With the outbreak of pressure.
Su Chen's aura at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm was also directly exposed.
And felt Su Chen's cultivation level which was at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm.
The people watching on the scene also widened their eyes.
Just freeze.
Like a petrified statue,
"Xuan....Xuan Dan Realm ninth level peak, this....this Su Chen's realm has actually reached the ninth level peak of Xuan Dan Realm."
"This is fake, how is it possible?"
"I remember that when he registered as an inner sect disciple, he was only at the fifth level of the Xuandan realm."
"How is it possible to soar from the fifth level of the Xuandan realm to the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm in just a dozen days!"
The many inner disciples who were watching were shocked.
His face was full of disbelief.
In just over ten days, he broke through from the fifth level of Xuandan Realm to the peak of the ninth level of Xuandan Realm.
This is too exaggerated.
You know, Yang Yuan had been in the ninth level of Xuandan Realm for several years without any breakthrough.
Seeing Su Chen break through to the peak of the ninth level of Xuandan realm.
Many inner disciples looked at Su Chen's face and became envious and jealous.
In just over ten days, he reached the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan Realm.
You have to know that these people have been in the inner sect for several years and their cultivation level is only in the late Xuandan realm.
"You are at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm. No wonder you dare to go on the life and death stage with me!?"
Feel Su Chen's realm.
Yang Yuan's face turned extremely ugly.
It's like eating shit.
He had been in the inner sect for seven or eight years, and his cultivation level was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm.
And Su Chen caught up with him in just over ten days.
This was hard for him to accept.
After all, in his eyes before, Su Chen was just an ant that he could easily crush to death.
Now I'm suddenly on the same level with him.
Being a proud person, he naturally couldn't accept it.
"So what if you are at the ninth level of the Xuandan realm? I can still kill you!"
Yang Yuan's eyes turned fierce.
His figure rushed out violently and rushed towards Su Chen.
With fiery red spiritual energy surging around his body, he raised his fist and punched directly at Su Chen's head.
The terrifying power was no less than a secret killing technique.
The mighty power it emanated even shook the void.
"Then Yang Yuan took action."
"Su Chen is at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuandan realm. Since the two of them are at the same realm, they might be able to defeat each other."
An inner sect disciple said with eyes flickering.
"You are too naive. Su Chen has only been in the inner sect for more than ten days."
"Yang Yuan has been in the inner sect for six or seven years."
"In other words, he has spent six or seven years comprehending and practicing these king-level techniques, martial arts, and secret arts."
"And Su Chen has probably not yet converted his own spiritual power into the spiritual power for a king-level technique in more than ten days."
"And I heard that Su Chen was practicing the lower-grade earth-level technique, the Spirit Suppression Art, in the outer sect."
"Yang Yuan has practiced the lower-grade king-level technique, the Crimson Sun Art."
"Although they are both in the same realm."
"But if they really fight, within three rounds, Su Chen will...what!?"
The inner disciple who originally wanted to say that Su Chen would definitely lose now had his eyes bulging out.
There was a look of disgrace on his face.
What he saw.
A face-to-face moment.
Then Yang Yuan was knocked out by Su Chen.
"The purple-gold spiritual power, that is the Primordial Celestial Scripture."
Everyone exclaimed, their faces showing extreme shock.
"Primordial Celestial Scripture, a king-level top-grade technique."
"Oh my god, isn't Su Chen a useless cultivator?"
"How did you master the cultivation of this king-level ultimate Primordial Celestial Scripture in just a dozen days?"
"This level of understanding is almost comparable to those of the true disciples."
"How come his talent has increased so much? Could it be that he has awakened some kind of powerful physique?"
At this moment, all the inner disciples were shocked.
And above the sky.
Su Chen was standing in the air, his white robe rustling.
The purple-gold spiritual energy surged around his body.
His eyes were also flashing with purple-gold divine light.
Coupled with his extraordinary temperament, he looked like a young god at this moment.
Extremely sacred.
"Primordial Celestial Scripture, how is this possible!?"
At this moment, Yang Yuan, who stood up from the ground, had a dark face.
His face trembled slightly.
The Primordial Celestial Scripture is a king-level supreme martial art.
It took only a dozen days to get started.
How could this useless former outer sect practitioner have such a powerful talent?
"The Primordial Celestial Scripture is indeed good..."
In the sky.
Su Chen sighed.
That was Yang Yuan's full-strength attack just now.
He used less than half of his strength to easily knock the opponent away.
Although the two are at the same level.
But the strength is totally incomparable.
"Do you have any more cards?"
"If not, then you can only die."
Su Chen looked down at Yang Yuan below.
There was no expression on his face.
But in Yang Yuan's view, Su Chen's eyes were like looking down at an ant.
The gods look down upon us,
This was unacceptable to him.
This gave him the feeling that...
The person whom he had previously regarded as a lowly ant suddenly transformed himself.
Become someone who can control his life.
"No, he is the ant, and I am the one he should look up to."
"A lowly ant wants to turn the world upside down?"
Yang Yuan gritted his teeth.
"Crimson Sun Seal!"
He shouted loudly.
His hands formed seals like lightning.
boom!
An extremely violent fiery red spiritual power burst out from his body like a flood.
Then, a flaming palm print several hundred feet in size condensed in front of him.
The flaming palm print was extremely violent, emitting an extremely hot temperature.
It feels like even the void is about to be burned through.
And the people outside the formation barrier could feel the heat and terror of the palm print even though they were far away.
"Hiss, what a terrifying power! This Crimson Sun Seal is indeed a top-grade king-level martial art."
"Yang Yuan has been practicing this Crimson Sun Seal for seven years."
"I have already cultivated it to the state of great perfection. Now that I am using it, its power is naturally extremely terrifying."
"I'm afraid Su Chen won't be able to catch it this time."
"After all, I was able to cultivate the Primordial Celestial Scripture to the entry level in just a dozen days."
"But it is impossible to cultivate a king-level top-grade martial art to the great perfection realm in just ten days."
"What a pity. If he had been given another half a year."
"This Yang Yuan might die at the hands of Su Chen."
Some of the inner disciples who were watching couldn't help but shake their heads.
"Even if you practiced the Primordial Celestial Scripture, so what?"
"I want you to die too.... huh!?"
Yang Yuan had just said the word "death".
His expression suddenly changed and his pupils shrank.
I saw a palm print a thousand feet in size appearing in the sky.
This palm print exudes a desolate aura.
It is formed by the condensation of mountains and rivers.
Just by appearing in the sky, the power it exudes is terrifying.
Boom!
The mountain and river palm print slammed down.
The space is broken!
The flaming palm print instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
However, the Mountain and River Palm Seal was still bombarding towards Yang Yuan.
Then, amid everyone's shocked gazes.
Turn Yang Yuan into powder.
Seeing this scene, the entire life and death stage suddenly fell silent.