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Chapter 832: Giving a Toast to Your Ancestor’s Grandfather

Worldly affairs were volatile Di Wuque had been arrogant,hi the qualification to be a weakling

The group of people below could not help a faint bitter laugh This Di Wuque was really unlucky Word of this incident would probably circulate throughout the entire Kunlun Realm

The Divine Son would never be able to wash away this black stain on his reputation

“Di Wuque, I’ll offer a toast to your ancestor’s grandfather on your behalf”

Xiao Chen tipped the wine jar over, and a refreshingly fragrant wine poured out in a line, falling doards

Di Wuque had already been speechless with frustration Xiao Chen’s words tipped hi, “You are too weak to do this, so I’ll help you pour soure flashed as he shouted a warcry His hair, which had previously turned back to white, becay was sufficient to resist the pressure, but his physical body was not After struggling to rise another ten meters, he felt as if his bones would shatter

Here was the chance that Xiao Chen had been waiting for His gaze turned cold as he casually tossed away the wine jar in his hand Then he ju the acceleration froe Mark Monuling to keep ascending, was caught off-guard and got struck

“Bang!” Di Wuque fell all the way down in a sorry state His body tumbled over a few times in the air The bones of his shoulder felt like they had shattered

After this matter, Xiao Chen knew that he had surely becorudge eventually Since a chance to strike him down had presented itself, naturally, he would notDi Wuque, Xiao Chen swayed as he endured the pressure, then returned to stand on top of the Sage Mark Monuht stunned the onlookers So talent that could move about as he wished in the Kunlun Realinable, yet it had happened right before their eyes

As Xiao Chen watched Di Wuque turet While kicking Di Wuque earlier had felt good, he had failed to inflict any e for lack of tiainst the air, forcefully breaking his fall For the first ti Qi poured out of his eyes A horrifying aura spread from his body All the people beloere startled to feel a chill

“Split Second Beginning Conscience Sword!” Di Wuque shouted and stretched his hand out to point with his finger

A beaer The sky iht served as the only source of illumination in the entire world

Suddenly, a strand of sword Qi shot out of Di Wuque’s finger, piercing the darkness of this world

This sword Qi cut through light and darkness, like the first light of the world In that instant, it fleards Xiao Chen

Xiao Chen felt an unprecedented sense of danger He tilted to the side, and a weak sword Qi brushed past his cheek, cutting a few strands of hair

Although this sword Qi moved very fast and contained a vast state, due to the suppression of the Sage Mark Monuible by the tirave, the s away He looked coldly at the other party Two peerless people could not exist at the same time The Kunlun Realhly fallen out with Di Wuque

His opponent was very strong Even exerting his full power, Xiao Chen ht not be able to win However, there was plenty of tiht would shine forever?

The Sage Mark Monuht The rave

This light was the sign that the world within the Sage Mark Monues who had not carved their na intent in Di Wuque’s eyes disappeared He looked at Xiao Chen atop the Sage Mark Monuroup of Deity Race cultivators

“Divine Son, don’t bother with hi How can he compare to you?” When a Deity Race cultivator saw Di Wuque’s sullen expression, he immediately went up to fawn over him, to try and cheer him up

Di Wuque, who had finally calain He threw a slap at this person as he shouted, “Scra that person go flying, the thirteen Keepers of Light all revealed dumbstruck expressions This fellow really deserved that It was best not to touch on someone’s sore spot At this point, even a fool could tell that Di Wuque was sensitive to the word “weakling”

The bright light flickered, showing that the Sage Mark Monument was about to open There were all sorts of Secret Treasures and natural treasures, as well as Spirit Veins, for the Inferior Grade Martial Sages to obtain

Such opportunities were rare All the cultivators of the various races raised their heads and looked around

Xiao Chen sat atop the Sage Mark Monument and watched what Di Wuque did He saze to the area right below the top As he stared at the faint end said that the people who made these ed to advance to Martial God

On the Sage Mark Monuht, where there was a large group of golden names, represented the peak of the Ancient Era