Martial Master

Qin Chen nodded slightly, not explaining, maintaining a calm demeanor.

“Hum!”

A chill flashed through Dao Zhengzhi's heart. “Qin Chen, Junior Brother, certainly has some skills.” The Holy Son Su Zheng also chuckled, “To think he could recognize the first Holy Maiden of the Guanghan Palace so quickly. Hehe, I remember that after I joined Tian Gong for a thousand years, I only had a chance to meet Wei Siqing by coincidence.”

“Haha, Junior Brother Qin is indeed a person of extraordinary cultivation. Just joining Tian Gong, and he dares to offend the old Holy Sons, even has the audacity to suppress Xiang Wudi, meeting the first beauty of the Guanghan Palace is only natural.” Su Wujin also laughed. “Junior Sister Xu Yue, it seems you still lack fame, look at our Junior Brother who joined Tian Gong and immediately meets the Holy Maiden of Guanghan Palace, while the first beauty of Tian Gong, our little Junior Brother seems not interested.”

Xiang Wudi also sneered, his tone cold and mocking, seemingly joking but with a hint of malice.

“Alright, stop talking.”

Zhou Wusheng frowned, looking at Qin Chen, “Qin Chen, Junior Brother, it would be better for us to act together later, what do you think? This way, it's safer.”

“It depends on the situation, but Qin is used to acting alone.” Qin Chen replied lightly.

This was a polite refusal; it wasn't that he had any objections to Zhou Wusheng and the others, but he simply didn't want to walk with this group of people.

Especially with Xiang Wudi and the hostile Dao Zhengzhi around, it would only bring more trouble. It was better to act alone; after all, with Qin Chen's cultivation, he didn't need anyone's help.

“Brother Zhou, it seems Qin Chen doesn’t look up to us at all. After all, he was the one who suppressed Xiang Wudi right from the start; perhaps he’s afraid we might drag him down.” Dao Zhengzhi sneered.

The Holy Maiden named Xu Yue had a flicker of light in her eyes, remaining silent, her demeanor calm as water, observing Qin Chen closely.

“If you all have nothing else, Qin will begin cultivating.”

Qin Chen was already too lazy to continue talking to these people. “Cultivating? Qin, Junior Brother, you are indeed diligent. However, I heard about your victory over Brother Xiang, and I'm quite curious. I wonder how you managed to suppress him. Since you wish to act alone, that’s fine, but as your Senior Brother, for your safety, I must test your cultivation and see if you can truly act alone."

Dao Zhengzhi suddenly stood up, his aura locking onto Qin Chen, then with a flick of his fingertip, a dense chaotic energy shot out.

Boom!

Chaos enveloped, the end of days approaching.

Without giving Qin Chen a chance to refute, a terrifying torrent of chaos appeared before him, directly descending upon him. The surrounding void was filled with streams of energy cascading down; this was Dao Zhengzhi's chaotic technique, representing the pinnacle of Tian Gong's divine arts, mastering the terrifying path of chaos to an unfathomable level.

“Eh? Why did they suddenly start fighting here?”

Everyone was taken aback by the commotion, all eyes turned to see the Holy Sons of Tian Gong engaging in battle, causing a stir among them.

“I know that’s the Holy Son Dao Zhengzhi from Tian Gong, rumored to have a special relationship with Xiang Wudi. That Qin Chen made Xiang Wudi lose face before; he’s trying to stand up for him.”

“Look, that’s the chaotic technique, the highest divine art of Tian Gong, containing the power of chaos, incredibly formidable.”

“Dao Zhengzhi is an old Holy Son, even older than Xiang Wudi. If he strikes, can Qin Chen withstand it?”

“Good, I heard Qin Chen defeated Xiang Wudi before, but I never believed it. Now I can see for myself.”

Many Holy Sons noticed the movement, each one was incredibly excited.

“Want to test my cultivation? Then I, too, am curious about your so-called abilities. You claim to be my Senior Brother, but what qualifications do you have to call yourself that in front of me?”