Martial Master

“Ah!” These disciples screamed in agony, but Qin Chen remained indifferent. He now understood that the Martial Department was different from the Refiner Department; the Refiner Department was relatively mild. Even if there were grudges, the Tian Gong work did not allow for excessive violence, not to the point of life and death.

However, the Martial Department was different. Murong Tian had forcefully seized the cave dwellings for his own cultivation, even engaging in dual cultivation with female disciples from the Martial Department, yet there was not a hint of punishment from the Martial Department. This clearly indicated that the Martial Department was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, far more so than the Refiner Department.

As long as you were strong enough to justify your actions, the Martial Department would turn a blind eye.

Originally, the Celestial Realm was a world for the strong. The disciples in the Martial Department were also involved in a ruthless competition. If one couldn't endure, they would only end up as errand workers managing some trivial matters in the Celestial work; a slight improvement would make them a steward, and if they became stronger, they could become elders.

All of this was earned through bloodshed.

If you were strong, you could act without restraint.

“Holy Son Murong Tian, come quickly to rescue us.”

“Holy Son Fu Zixi, save us.”

“Ah, ah, ah, hurry and save us.”

The disciples who had flaunted their power outside Ao Qingling and her companions' cave were now howling like slaughtered pigs, trapped by Qin Chen's power, unable to move. Their Heavenly Saint Laws flowed out like water, vitality draining, gasping for breath, all frantically screaming.

“Hmph.”

Qin Chen snorted coldly. In his palm, the Heavenly Saint Laws of the many disciples were refined together, forming four radiant orbs of law light, exuding an astonishing aura.

“Ao Qingling, Ting Ting, Wan Xue, you three are just a step away from becoming Heavenly Saints; let me lend you a hand.”

Qin Chen activated the Sky Patch Technique, refining these Heavenly Saint Laws and directly striking them out. At once, the laws surged into the bodies of the three women like furious dragons.

“And you, Lin An, lead the way for me. You have worked hard too, so I shall give you a bit of benefit.”

Qin Chen raised his hand and forcefully injected the remaining bit of Heavenly Saint Laws into Lin An's body.

He believed in clear distinctions; enmity should be repaid with enmity.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Within the bodies of the four, endless explosions erupted, the terrifying Heavenly Saint Laws threatening to burst their bodies apart, causing them to swell violently, as if they would explode on the spot.

“Refine for me!”

At a critical moment, Qin Chen formed hand seals, activating the Sky Patch Technique, with runes continually entering the bodies of the four.

Roar! Ao Qingling, Ting Ting, and Wan Xue ejected divine rainbows from their seven orifices. Under the refining of the Sky Patch Technique, they absorbed the powers of the core disciples' laws. Boom! Their aura suddenly swelled, instantly breaking through to the Heavenly Saint realm.

The boundless and magnificent Heavenly Saint aura descended, the three roared repeatedly, becoming extraordinarily divine and noble, transforming their appearances, their auras astonishing.

Three Heavenly Saints were thus born.

Originally, Ao Qingling, Qin Tingting, and Li Wanxue were only a step away from the initial Heavenly Saint level after enduring training in the Martial Department, but now, Qin Chen directly enabled their breakthrough, saving them from much arduous cultivation.

And Lin An's aura also experienced a breakthrough, becoming more refined.

“Ah, ah, ah… this is our law…” Countless core disciples shouted in despair, their eyes blazing with fury. They had initially hoped to reclaim their law powers, but now, it was all too late.

“Holy Son Murong Tian!”

“Holy Son Fu Zixi!”

“Quick, save us!”