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"Did Zhong Xiao Kui tip you off?"

After a moment's thought, Qin Chuan understood why Zhu Youwen had suddenly arrived.

The Xuanming Sect is not united.

Emperor Zhu Yougui of the Underworld was naturally the nominal boss.

However, many people secretly pledged allegiance to the Ghost King Zhu Youwen.

Zhong Xiao Kui is one of them.

The water and fire judges Yang Miao and Yang Yan were actually spies sent by Zhu Wen to monitor Zhu Yougui.

Shi Yao, needless to say, was a triple agent.

As Qin Chuan pondered, he met Zhu Youwen's burning gaze.

Zhu Youwen was obsessed with martial arts and was most enthusiastic about fighting against strong opponents.

At this moment, he had clearly set his sights on Qin Chuan.

"To be able to defeat the Judges of Water and Fire, it seems your skill has reached the Great Celestial Realm! Very good! I, the King, will have a great battle with you!"

Zhu Youwen laughed heartily, making no attempt to hide his fighting spirit.

He has already mastered the first volume of the Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art and has reached the Great Heavenly Realm, and is now striving for an even higher realm.

Fighting against powerful enemies is undoubtedly the best way to seek a breakthrough.

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan neither agreed nor refused, but instead looked at the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui.

Before leaving Hidden Soldier Valley, he and Shi Yao had already planned to sow discord between Zhu Yougui and Zhu Youwen, turning the two brothers into enemies, while they would seize the opportunity to develop the influence of the Bad People within the Xuanming Sect.

"Since Second Brother is so interested, Young Master Qin, why don't you have a match with him, just enough to make him pay..."

Zhu Yougui said with a forced smile.

He was quite happy for Qin Chuan to fight Zhu Youwen.

It would be best to fight a real battle, so that no matter who wins or loses, it will be in his favor.

Before Zhu Yougui could finish speaking, Zhu Youwen roared impatiently, unleashing a powerful aura:

Zhu Yougui gritted his teeth inwardly. Qin Chuan had shown him considerable respect even before officially joining the Xuanming Sect, while Zhu Youwen, relying on his father's favoritism, had always disregarded him, which deepened the resentment in Zhu Yougui's heart.

Qin Chuan saw his reaction and found it amusing, but on the surface, he simply waved his hand slightly at Zhu Youwen.

Zhu Youwen is an exceptionally skilled expert, easily ranking among the top ten strongest individuals in the world today.

His Nine Netherworld Profound Heaven Divine Art, Volume 1, had reached its peak and was now fully mastered. Once unleashed, his entire body emanated the aura of the Nine Netherworld Hell, as if haunted by evil spirits, exuding a menacing aura.

A wave of yin energy emanated from Zhu Youwen, spreading out and making the entire hall resemble the real underworld.

Qin Chuan stood amidst the heavy Yin energy, seemingly without making any movement, but in reality, a faint golden light emanated from his body, blocking the invasion of the Yin energy.

"He really does have some skill!"

Zhu Youwen nodded vigorously.

The Yin energy of the Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art is so powerful that ordinary people can hardly resist it. Countless martial arts masters have died because of this technique.

This is the first time someone has been able to defend themselves so easily, like Qin Chuan.

"I wonder if you can withstand this blow?"

Zhu Youwen suddenly took a step forward, his right arm sprang up, and he struck out with a palm at Qin Chuan.

This palm strike was like the fall of darkness, unleashing a cacophony of ghostly wails and howls!

Its power was so great that even marble floors rippled like water!

"The Ghost King showed no mercy whatsoever!"

The judges of water and fire twitched violently. Even as bystanders, they could feel Zhu Youwen's unimaginable power. It was hard to imagine the pressure Qin Chuan, who faced his palm strike directly, was under.

Shi Yao gripped the dragon-headed cane tightly, ready to strike at any moment.

The Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art is the supreme divine art of the Xuanming Sect. It is extremely yin and evil. Once one cannot resist it, one will be reduced to ashes in an instant.

She couldn't help but worry about Qin Chuan's safety.

When things get really critical, she will protect him even if it means risking her identity being exposed.

Zhu Yougui also secretly channeled his inner strength, planning to rescue Qin Chuan at a crucial moment so as to completely subdue this talented individual.

"Its power is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, the Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art has too many flaws..."

Qin Chuan remained completely calm.

Zhu Youwen's Nine Nether Profound Heaven Divine Art was incomplete; it appeared powerful but was actually riddled with flaws.

As Qin Chuan's thoughts raced, streams of golden true energy rose up, transforming the Longevity Technique into a supreme yang attribute.

He neither dodged nor avoided, but instead clenched his five fingers and threw a punch!

The pure Yang energy transformed into a tangible fist imprint, breaking through the boundless Yin energy to meet Zhu Youwen's terrifying palm strike.

Two streams of yin and yang energies collided violently amidst the deafening roar of a landslide and a tsunami. Countless fragments of rock shot into the sky and scattered in all directions after the collision.

The Water and Fire Judges were the two weakest in terms of power present, and they dared not watch any longer, so they kept their distance.

"Qin Chuan's skill is actually this strong?"

Zhu Yougui's expression changed drastically. He clearly saw that Qin Chuan was actually on par with Zhu Youwen!

Shi Yao breathed a sigh of relief and flew away like the Water and Fire Judges.

To outsiders, her power as Meng Po of the Xuanming Sect was only at the peak of the Middle Heaven Realm, making it impossible for her to withstand the full force of a Great Heaven Realm expert in battle.

"Excellent! Excellent! This is the kind of opponent I've been waiting for!"

Zhu Youwen was not surprised but delighted to see Qin Chuan withstand his full-force palm strike.

He lunged forward and engaged Qin Chuan in close combat.

The two figures moved swiftly and agilely in the hall, exchanging dozens of blows in the blink of an eye.

At first, Zhu Youwen was able to gain the upper hand with his years of experience fighting enemies, but he was later shocked to find that Qin Chuan was making rapid progress and constantly accumulating experience in his battles with him.

Before long, he completely lost his advantage in experience.

Zhu Youwen's expression changed drastically. He himself was a martial arts prodigy, and he had easily surpassed his elder brother Zhu Yougui.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a prodigy who was even more talented than him.

Zhu Youwen suddenly retreated from the battle, his body leaving a trail of afterimages.

"I acknowledge your strength. You are qualified to experience my newly created techniques!"

With a resounding stomp, all the malevolent energy within the hall converged above his head, forming an illusory image of a ghost king.

"What a fine Ghost King Zhu Youwen!"

Qin Chuan couldn't help but admire Zhu Youwen at this moment.

This Ghost King has already reached the perfect state of the Great Heavenly Realm, and there is even a faint tendency for him to break through.

No wonder that in the original trajectory, even though he was imprisoned by Zhu Yougui for many years, he still managed to break through to the realm above the Great Heavenly Rank.

At this point, Qin Chuan had no choice but to use all his strength to deal with the situation.

The Well Moon Sword at his waist was instantly drawn, and a dazzling blade of light rose from Qin Chuan's hand, stunning everyone!

It is one of the eight techniques in the well, namely "Battle Stance"!

Chapter 7 The Underworld Emperor, Black and White Impermanence!

The Eight Methods of the Well consist of eight techniques, each embodying Kou Zhong's military strategy.

"We will not fight unless we are certain of victory, and we will not engage in battle unless we are completely victorious, because we can achieve everything we need and decide the outcome in one battle."

Qin Chuan recited the outline of "Battle Decisive" and slashed at Jing Zhongyue.

This is the most powerful of the Eight Methods of Well, emphasizing a single, decisive strike that leaves no room for further damage.

The sharp blade flashed like lightning tearing through the darkness, striking directly at the Ghost King's image above Zhu Youwen's head!

This strike was so dazzling that it filled everyone's field of vision.

It was as if everything, tangible and intangible, was about to be destroyed under the flash of the blade.

Zhu Yougui, who was still watching the battle, was terrified. He was not sure he could withstand such a terrifying sword technique!

"This strike! This strike!"

Faced with this blow, Zhu Youwen seemed to see a commander wielding his sword, ordering thousands of troops to charge towards him, determined to settle the score in one battle!

An unprecedented feeling began to grow in Zhu Youwen's heart; it was called fear!

But Zhu Youwen was, after all, a dignified Ghost King, and he quickly dispelled his fear.

"I am invincible!"

He roared and fiercely activated the Ghost King Dharma Image above his head, launching an attack on Qin Chuan's slash!

This time, even the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui had to temporarily avoid the duel between the two.

Throughout the main hall, the sounds of explosions continued unabated, and smoke and dust lingered.

After a long while, once everything had calmed down, Zhu Yougui, Shi Yao, and the others returned to check the results of the duel between Qin Chuan and Zhu Youwen.

Qin Chuan appeared completely unharmed and calmly returned his sword to its sheath.

Zhu Youwen, on the other hand, looked rather disheveled.

His crown had vanished, his red hair was disheveled, and his clothes were tattered, making him look like a beggar.

"How could I, the King, be defeated!"

Zhu Youwen roared in frustration, for he had never been defeated since his debut.

Now, however, he has been defeated by an unknown person.

"If the Ghost King can reach a realm above the Great Heavenly Rank, then I will be the one to lose."

Qin Chuan glanced at Zhu Yougui and said, seemingly casually: