books44 Chapter 1643
Chapter 1643
Even those at the level of Celestial Gods and Celestial Immortals are not alone in the outer realms.
After Chen Xuan uttered the threatening words, he saw the beautiful woman's expression change and slightly distort, and he already guessed that she must have a tribe or a sect under her command.
Having discovered the other party's weakness, Chen Xuan was not in a hurry. He simply looked at the blue light with a cold smile and let her make a decision.
"After today's battle, we both know each other's strengths and weaknesses. Senior, what do you think the consequences would be if I were to find your tribe or sect?" With the offensive and defensive positions reversed, Chen Xuan continued with a faint smile.
"You, Bei Ming, you're courting death if you dare go to my lair." Qing Guang was genuinely anxious at this moment.
Because her sect and tribe had been rooted for countless years, they naturally had ways to protect themselves. She was not afraid of Chen Xuan now, but she was afraid of Chen Xuan after he transcended the tribulation and became a celestial god.
“I’m not in a hurry, senior. You know your lair must have some terrifying measures in place.” Chen Xuan clicked his tongue and shook his head. “I’m just a rogue cultivator, while your lair is unchanging. Of course, you can choose to move your entire clan to avoid me because of me. In that case, I’ll just have to accept my bad luck.”
"you you!"
Qingguang finally bowed her head. She cautiously covered the Great Teleportation Talisman with one hand. If Chen Xuan continued to attack, she would have no choice but to immediately summon her Immortal Mansion, enter it, and use the Great Teleportation Talisman to leave.
"What exactly do you want?" Qingguang's words proved that she had given in and bowed down to Chen Xuan, a mere Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
Chen Xuan had laid so much groundwork just to wait for Qing Guang to say these words on his own initiative.
He held up three fingers, a wicked smile spreading across his lips, his tangible gaze sweeping over Qingguang's curvaceous figure. "I wonder if you would be willing to share my bed?"
Seeing this, Qingguang turned pale and shouted in utter humiliation, "Don't even think about it! I will die rather than submit!"
The reason Chen Xuan looked at Qing Guang's impressive figure with such eyes was not because he wanted to ride or control the young woman, but to create the illusion for himself that he had no bottom line, so that he could make even more outrageous demands.
Chen Xuan smiled, also with a hint of embarrassment, and said, "I, Bei Ming, never accept forced marriages, but since you are unwilling, I can only find other alternatives."
Hearing this, Qingguang's face turned pale and then red. She was furious—she, a dignified celestial being, a tribal ancestor, and a sect leader, worshipped and revered by millions, was being forced and humiliated by a junior; she was red because this young Beiming actually had designs on her, a woman who had lived for millions of years.
Fortunately, Yu'er and the others were all taken into the Immortal Abode World and could not see what was happening outside, otherwise Chen Xuan would not have had a good life in the future.
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The six Beiming Swords transformed into six swimming fish, circling around Chen Xuan like his pets.
"Since you, senior, do not agree to share a bed with me, I would like to cultivate these six Great Dao Divine Weapons to the Immortal level. However, my cultivation years are short and my foundation is weak. I simply do not have the corresponding treasures and materials." Chen Xuan said casually.
"I'll give it to you," Qingguang said through gritted teeth.
"As you can see, senior, I wish to establish a sect's base in this realm. Unfortunately, the sect is just starting out and lacks many Daoist scriptures and inheritances. I wonder if you could provide a hundred Pure Yang Dharma Manuals?"
Chen Xuan spoke so casually, rattling off a hundred Pure Yang Dharmas with a single sentence.
"Impossible! Boy, what do you think the Pure Yang Dharma is? A hundred copies?" Qingguang's face was ashen, her proud and delicate body trembling slightly with anger. She suppressed her killing intent and shouted, "Each Pure Yang Dharma inheritance is the endless accumulation of a Celestial King or God King. A hundred copies? If I had that kind of foundation, would I have any worries about not being able to kill you?"
After testing the waters, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Since a hundred copies won't work, how about fifty?"
"Hmph, even if I were the sect's patriarch, I would only be able to bring out five items, disregarding my oath to the Heavenly Dao!"
"Five departments? Forget it then." Chen Xuan shook his head in disappointment. "Since you don't have enough authority, then wait a few hundred or a thousand years. After I successfully transcend the tribulation, I will destroy your sect. At that time, I will not need your authority and I can obtain all the inheritances."