Chapter 67: Take Action in Front of the Seven Star Pavilion

On the top of Qixing Mountain, in front of a grand hall, several figures stood, divided into two camps according to their positions.

No. To be precise, there is only one camp, because there is only one person in the other camp, a sturdy old man with a vicious face.

The old man held a knife in his hand, with endless sword intent emanating from it. The sword energy was sharp and lingering around as if it was going to cut through the space.

On the other side, the old man in the lead had a look of resentment on his face and red eyes. If there hadn't been someone holding him back from behind, he would have rushed forward and fought to the death with him.

"Hehe, I am from the Black Dragon Royal Family. The Cangxuan Royal Family can't scare me!"

Yan Beidao sneered and looked at the people of the Seven Star Pavilion with contempt: "I say, your Seven Star Pavilion is almost destroyed now, and you still don't hand over the inheritance."

"Even if I die, I will not pass on the inheritance to you!"

Among the people in the Seven Star Pavilion, the old man had his eyes wide open and his tone was extremely aggressive.

"If that's the case, then go die."

Yan Beidao's eyes turned completely cold, with a strong murderous intent released from them. He was already extremely violent, and the only reason he could suppress his temper until now was because of the orders of the Black Dragon Royal Family.

But since you are so stubborn, then let me speak with my knife!

"and many more!"

Yan Beidao was about to swing his sword when a voice stopped him.

"I will pass on my legacy to you."

Behind the old man, a man wearing a blue robe with seven golden stars engraved on it stepped forward and said.

"Young Pavilion Master, no, no!"

Before Yan Beidao could say anything, the elders from the Seven Star Pavilion began to dissuade him.

"Okay, I am the Young Master. Now that our Master has passed away, I am the new Master. Why don't you listen to the Master's words?"

Xinghen said.

Several elders from the Seven Star Pavilion looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then remained silent. To be honest, they were also afraid of death.

It was only because he had been cared for by the Pavilion Master of the Seven Stars Pavilion for many years that he could fight Yan Beidao so hard, just to be able to live up to the Pavilion Master of the Seven Stars Pavilion in the future.

But now that even the new leader of the Seven Stars Pavilion has spoken, there is naturally no need for them to continue. It would be better to be alive... right?

"Hahaha, good boy, as long as you hand over the inheritance, I promise not to kill you!"

Yan Beidao laughed.

Xinghen's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were still deep, but behind this depth was an indelible haze.

After hearing Yan Beidao's words and looking at the ugly faces of several old men, he sighed in his heart.

If possible, he did not want to hand over the inheritance. As the only thing that the master of the Seven Star Pavilion gave him before his death, Xing Hen attached great importance to it.

But he had no choice. He had to do this for the sake of the Seven Star Pavilion. Otherwise, today, everyone would die under the knife of the man in front of him.

Yan Beidao, a swordsman at the extreme level of the Star Realm, is extremely powerful and is one of the most powerful people even among those at the extreme level of the Star Realm.

However, there are only four people in the Star Realm left in the Seven Star Pavilion, and only one of them is in the late Star Realm. It is far from possible for them to compete with Yan Beidao.

The inheritance was taken away. In fact, the leader of the Seven Star Pavilion had considered this matter before he passed away.

If it were anything else, it would be fine, but the Seven Star Pavilion's skills are special. After practicing to the highest level, it can increase the probability of breaking through from the Star Realm to the Spirit Sea Realm. This alone is enough to attract countless Star Realm powerhouses and make them do whatever it takes.

So before his death, the leader of the Seven Star Pavilion also left some backup plans, but as of now, none of them have come to fruition.

There are only two possibilities, either these back-ups also covet the inheritance of the Seven Star Pavilion and watch Yan Beidao hit the Seven Star Pavilion, or those back-ups were blocked.

Xinghen believes that both are possible.

"Forget it. I hope Yan Beidao can be honest and leave after taking the inheritance. The Seven Star Pavilion really can't stand it anymore." Xing Hen felt a long-lost sense of powerlessness in his heart. The last time he felt this way was more than a year ago, when Chen Fan, the champion of the Qianlong Competition, took over.

With a flip of his hand, a jade slip appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, several fiery gazes converged on the jade slip, not just Yan Beidao, there were also several gazes coming from behind, Xing Hen felt a chill in his heart.

However, just as Yan Beidao was approaching Xinghen.

"boom!"

A streak of purple lightning came crashing down, striking between Xinghen and Yan Beidao, creating a hole in the ground.

"who!"

Yan Beidao took a big step back, his eyelids twitching wildly and feeling a surge of fear in his heart. The lightning was almost going to strike him. Without any preparation, even if he didn't die, he would at least be seriously injured. After all, he didn't cultivate his physical body.

"Haha, Brother Xinghen doesn't look like he's having a good time lately."

A faint sound was heard, and the next second, a figure in white fell from the sky and stepped lightly on the ground without a sound.

Seeing this, Yan Beidao, who was not far away, narrowed his pupils and his eyes were filled with fear.

Falling from a great height without leaving a trace, and lifting a heavy weight as if it were a piece of cake, is not difficult, and he can do it, but that is on the premise of mobilizing his true energy.

"This person's physical skills are so high that it is absolutely unimaginable!"

This is what Yan Beidao is thinking now.

"Chen Fan."

Xinghen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

There was actually nothing in common between the two of them, so naturally there was nothing to talk about. As for the purpose of Chen Fan's appearance here, Xing Hen didn't even have to guess. He thought that apart from the inheritance of the Seven Star Pavilion, there was nothing else.

"Brother Chen, let the guy behind you come out. Yan Beidao is very powerful."

Xinghen shook his head.

But Chen Fan's next words left him stunned.

"What's the person behind you?"

"You came here alone?!"

"Ah."

"Qiang!"

Chen Fan did not turn around, but turned his backhand into a claw and grabbed lightly. The hand wearing the light purple and somewhat transparent gloves directly grasped a condensed sword energy. Then he exerted force and the sword energy was crushed and turned into wisps of sword intent, which dissipated.

"!"

Xinghen's pupils suddenly dilated, and he felt the aura of Chen Fan, which was no less powerful than that of his own master, and his mind became confused.

"I was thinking of sparing your life, but it seems that you want to die."

Chen Fan's tone was exceptionally calm, but anyone could sense the endless murderous intent contained in it.

"How ridiculous! When I, Yan Beidao, was roaming the Nanzhuo Territory, you didn't even know where I was!"

Yan Beidao was also amused by anger. Although Chen Fan's aura was very strong, he was not weak either. Moreover, sometimes fighting was not just about strength.

The opponent looks so young, and his fighting skills probably aren't that strong. And what he is best at is beating people with weak fighting skills.

"Kill me!"

Yan Beidao's true energy was released and wrapped around the blade, shining like starlight. With one slash of the sword, it gathered into a giant blood-red sword energy of nearly ten meters, carrying endless murderous aura, which almost split the space in half.

(End of this chapter)