Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 73 Western Religion Golden Cicada

Yuechan's main body appeared, with fluttering clothes, a face as cold as ice, holding a five-colored magic sword, and came from Butian City to kill.

At this moment, she was like a fairy in the moon, walking on the water in Guanghan Palace, indescribably noble and otherworldly.

In addition, she has an extraordinary appearance, with curved dark eyebrows, clear big eyes, and distinct black and white, like the stars in the sky twinkling and dreamy.

"Great, the Saint is here!"

Everyone's face changed color, and the disciples of the Butian Sect cheered even more. The Saint held a very high status in their hearts and was the leader of this generation.

"Brother Jin, are you okay?" Yuechan asked, glancing at Jin Lingxiao.

His body was covered with bloodstains and his golden wings were almost broken. At the same time, his confidence seemed to have been hit so hard that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Saint, I have brought shame to the church."

After a long time, Jin Lingxiao finally said this, smiled bitterly, and lowered his usually very proud head.

He was already a master of the formation realm at such a young age and considered himself a genius, but today he was defeated by a boy who was several years younger than him. He was really ashamed.

"Brother Jin, there's no need to be so discouraged. If you weren't in the spiritual world and your strength was not suppressed, you wouldn't necessarily lose." Yuechan comforted him, then looked up and forward.

"Xiao Chanchan, you finally came out." The witch laughed sweetly, and there was a hint of playfulness in her agility, like a demon or a fairy.

“Witch…” Yuechan looked at her coldly, but soon turned her attention to the man holding the lamp, surprising him and saying, “The first generation of the Western Religion, Jinchan!”

"boom!"

Suddenly, the place became restless. Many people stared with their eyes wide open, looking at the young man with a golden body and deep eyes, revealing a hint of fear.

Obviously, most people have heard of his name and know what kind of person he is.

Jin Chan, the successor of this generation of Western Religion, is also the strongest first generation in Xumi State. Since his birth, he has been invincible in the world and has never been defeated.

Not only has he defeated many geniuses, but according to rumors, even the first generation was defeated by him. He is hailed as the rare genius of the Western religion.

Therefore, he was highly praised by the Western leader, the six-foot-tall golden body, and was personally taken by his side for instruction, which shows how high his talent and abnormality were.

"Hiss... Why did he come to my Butianzhou, and with the devil from the Jietian Sect?!" someone exclaimed, feeling that something was wrong.

Even Yuechan found it very tricky. Such a talented person was mixed up with a witch and was in a very unfavorable situation.

Especially since she had just entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm, she was far from being a match for someone like Jin Chan who had reached the perfect state of Spiritual Transformation.

As for the witch, she didn't take it too seriously, because the two of them had always been at similar levels, and whenever they fought, they would always win or lose.

"Yuechan, didn't you ask your junior brother to challenge me? Now I'm here and I've asked for my helpers, but why can't I see your junior brother?" The witch glanced at him and smiled sweetly, her pearly teeth sparkling and brilliant.

"Hmph! My junior brother is in seclusion and has no time to fight with you right now."

Yuechan snorted coldly, thinking that the witch had deliberately chosen this time to come. It just so happened that Lin Fan had gone to the lower realm to gain experience and had not returned yet.

Moreover, the strength of the chosen area is limited to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, not the Cave Heaven Realm. This is because they calculated that their Spiritual Transformation is not perfect and they cannot fight here.

"Oh, are you scared and don't dare to come out and fight? I don't know who it was who was clamoring in the spirit world before, challenging me to a fight by name..." The witch said sarcastically with a smile on her face.

Although she is very beautiful and her snow-white skin looks very holy, she has a bit of devilish charm, which is a naked mockery.

Upon hearing this, Yuechan gritted her teeth and wished she could tear her mortal enemy's mouth apart. She could lose to anyone, but she could not lose to the witch.

But the next moment, she calmed down instantly, curled her lips, and said sarcastically with a smile: "If you want to fight, then come yourself. What's the point of asking him to send disciples? Or..." "Do you think that the Jietian Sect is inferior to my Butian Sect, and that it has fallen on hard times and needs to unite with outsiders in order to fight against my sect?"

Yuechan has a fair face, a straight nose, and red lips that lightly part, emitting an alluring luster and looking extraordinarily lively.

Even in the face of the witch's provocation, she remained composed and fought back sharply.

After all, this is nothing. If we compare who is the most irritating, who can be better than her junior brother?
If she couldn't help it, Yuechan would have been pissed to death by Lin Fan's mouth.

The witch was stunned, blinking her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but wonder: "When did Yuechan become so good at talking?"

However, this scene surprised countless people. When the atmosphere was full of tension and about to be fought to the death, it turned into a verbal battle between the two religions.

Especially the two of them, one is holy and flawless, rare in the world, and the other is naturally charming and a disaster to the country and the people. It seems a bit incongruous.

Of course, the audience was still amazed. They were indeed hostile forces, not forgetting to attack each other from all sides at every moment.

The most excited ones were the disciples of the Butian Sect. In the verbal battle, their Saint Junior Sister actually had the upper hand.

"Yuechan, no matter how eloquent you are, you are bound to lose today." The witch was bright and charming, extremely calm, with the attitude of a winner.

She was certain that the other party would not take action. Unless the first generation of the Butian Sect also reached the perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it would be useless no matter who came.

"Oh, your Jie Tian Sect is nothing but this. There is no successor and you have fallen to the point of relying on him." Yue Chan showed no sign of weakness. The attack power of her words did not decrease and continued to stimulate.

"You are wrong. There are certainly talented people in my Jie Tian Sect. They are extremely talented and have shocked the heroes and suppressed the people for several eras. He just disdains to take action." The witch chuckled lightly, calmly.

At this moment, Yuechan was somewhat confused and murmured, "Could it be that... there are ancient freaks hidden in the Jietian Sect?!"

However, she was not panicked. She seemed very sure and confident, and firmly believed that in the future, the master and the subordinate would be united as one, and she would not be inferior to anyone else.

Moreover, she practices cultivation in order to transcend and become an immortal, and has no interest in competing for the first place among the younger generation or dominating the three thousand states.

Seeing this, the witch on the opposite side had to admire Yuechan's Taoist heart, which was always consistent and difficult to break.

Then, she smiled, her eyes swiveled, and she acted unconventionally, saying, "Brother Jinchan, I'd appreciate it if you could help me capture Yuechan. I'll naturally do what I promised you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man holding the lamp, who had been standing calmly beside him, suddenly opened his eyes, his aura suddenly became fierce, like a ferocious beast bursting out, surging.

It was completely different from the peaceful time. It was both sacred and ferocious. Its body was shining with golden light and countless runes were flowing. It was like a piece of fairy gold. It was extremely terrifying and had a terrifying aura.

Those who were close to them couldn't help but tremble with their legs and almost fell to their knees.

"How amazing! Jin Chanzi has actually cultivated his Vajra Indestructible Body to such a level that he can suppress a group of cultivators with just the flow of his Qi and blood. This is truly remarkable..."

In Butian City, some monks of the older generation were also observing and observing, and exclaimed in amazement.

But some people were worried and said, "Yuechan has only just entered the spiritual realm and is far from being his opponent. Should we step forward to stop him?"

"Let's wait and see. The guys from Jietian Sect and Western Sect are also watching from the dark, and Yuechan has already asked someone to ask the heir of the Immortal Palace to help."

"Since we have help from people from the Immortal Palace, there is nothing to worry about. It's just... why hasn't the first generation of my sect been hidden come out yet?" asked a younger elder, confused.

Not only him, most of the other elders had only heard of him but had never seen him. They didn't even know what this first-generation person looked like. He was too mysterious.

"Well, we can only ask Vice Sect Leader Qingyao about this. Even the Sect Leader doesn't have much right to control him." One person looked embarrassed and said with hesitation.

The group was stunned, and then they all shut up and stopped discussing the matter, as if they were afraid of getting involved in some big disaster.

(End of this chapter)