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Chapter 1652: This Tea, Must Still Be Drunk While Hot

Jun Changxiao struck.

His speed was very fast—distant scattered cultivators couldn’t see clearly.

The ten great immortal sects’ big shots and Tonggu Zhenren’s group were strong enough to naturally capture it, so after dust flew up, without exception, they all widened their eyes.

What did they see that made them show such shocked expressions?

They saw Jun Changxiao instantly approach the Qianyin Immortal Sect master, then punch him in the face, directly blasting him into the ground.

This seemingly ordinary attack actually contained explosive heaven and earth mysteries!

“Peak!”

Qiye Zhenren exclaimed: “Truth-Seeking Realm!”

Tonggu Zhenren, who had been worried for his disciple, stood stunned for a while before becoming overjoyed: “Did he comprehend something again to suddenly break through to this level!”

Because Jun Changxiao had found an excuse for advancement beforehand, when he now erupted with peak Truth-Seeking Realm strength, they immediately attributed it to comprehension.

“Impossible!”

Lin Haoyan and the other nine sect masters were dumbfounded.

They could accept that guy having peak strength, but couldn’t accept him blasting Sect Master Jin away with one punch!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Strong wind blew, dispersing the dust.

A huge crater appeared, with the Qianyin Immortal Sect master embedded at the bottom, a fist imprint on his chest, his entire face twisted to the extreme.

“Oh my.”

Jun Changxiao hovering in midair said with some surprise: “Not bad.”

Approaching like lightning, striking like lightning—this routine had been used on Lin Shangyi before. The latter was directly punched into a daze, while Sect Master Jin merely appeared injured and in pain, clearly showing he was much stronger.

Naturally.

After all, he was an immortal sect level sect master.

“Damn it!”

He struggled to stand from the crater bottom, suppressing the pain from his chest, saying angrily: “This seat was careless…”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Just then, wave after wave of Heaven-Crossing Palm prints descended from the sky, precisely smashing into the crater. The ground trembled frequently, the collapse range extending infinitely.

The martial technique borrowed from Gu Tianxing, executed by Jun Changxiao at peak Truth-Seeking Realm, not only had stronger power but extremely low consumption, so in a short time he struck several hundred times.

“…”

Tonggu Zhenren’s mouth twitched.

He hoped his disciple could achieve a comeback reversal and create a miracle, but never imagined that from the battle’s start, he would gain absolute suppression, even madly bullying an immortal sect master!

Excited, exhilarated!

Tonggu Zhenren couldn’t help raising his hand.

“Smack!” Qiye Zhenren slapped his face first: “If you can feel pain, you’re not dreaming.”

“Hahaha!”

Tonggu Zhenren covered his obviously painful face, laughing loudly: “It’s real, it’s real, my disciple is beating up the Qianyin Immortal Sect master!”

A moment later.

Jun Changxiao stopped, tired of hitting.

Throughout the process, he didn’t pant, his back didn’t hurt, he even felt somewhat invigorated.

The Qianyin Immortal Sect master had it bad. Originally injured from one punch, now suffering crazy bombardment from Heaven-Crossing Palm prints, he was embedded in the mud, his whole body violently convulsing, appearing half-dead.

It wasn’t that he was weak.

Rather, Gou Sheng was just absurdly strong!

“…”

Lin Haoyan and the other eight sect masters and their people had extremely ugly expressions.

They thought Sect Master Jin could easily kill this kid, never expecting him to be instantly defeated instead.

“Whoosh!”

Jun Changxiao flew back to the mountain gate, delicately sipped his tea, squinting: “This tea, must still be drunk while hot.”

In ancient times there was Lord Guan warming wine to slay Hua Xiong, today there’s Jun Gou Sheng drinking hot tea to beat immortal sects!

“Damn it!”

Lin Haoyan and the others’ eyes flickered with fury sufficient to start a prairie fire.

Jun Changxiao stood up, shaking his head and arms, saying proudly: “That didn’t even count as a warm-up. If you want to fight, this seat will accompany you anytime.”

The ten great immortal sects thought of capturing the king first to capture the bandits—he thought the same, to resolve these sect masters, leaving only shrimp soldiers and crab generals not worth fearing.

“Of course.”

Jun Changxiao added: “This seat won’t bully the weak with strength. If you think you can’t win, you can all come at once.”

What was arrogance? This was arrogance!

Even a pitiful villain as strong as the Demon Ancestor didn’t dare single-handedly challenge the ten great immortal sects’ top forces back then!

“This guy!”

Tonggu Zhenren wanted to curse.

Resolving the Qianyin Immortal Sect master in such a short time indeed brought him great shock, and he realized his disciple’s cultivation was unfathomable, but there were still nine immortal sect masters present. Telling them to all come at once was asking for trouble!

“Listening to Sect Master Jun’s meaning.”

The Wushang Immortal Sect master said coldly: “You plan to single-handedly challenge the nine of us?”

“Correct.”

Jun Changxiao hoped to resolve the invading enemies as quickly as possible, then… lead troops to attack their homes, after all, their wealth and resources were definitely abundant.

The Wushang Immortal Sect master said: “What do you all think?”

“Since Sect Master Jun is so confident.” An immortal sect big shot said lightly: “We naturally must cooperate.”

Sect Master Jin’s strength was comparable to theirs, yet that guy was instantly defeated. They definitely had no confidence in one-on-one combat, but if they ganged up, then… Come on, who’s afraid of whom!

Face was truly an important thing.

If it were Tonggu Zhenren and Qiye Zhenren’s group of scattered cultivators, because they upheld martial world rules, they would almost never gang up on one person. Conversely, the ten great immortal sects who considered themselves high and mighty didn’t care at all.

Of course.

This wasn’t an honorable competition—group assault was normal.

Afterward, once things concluded, they’d fabricate some unforgivable crimes for Jun Changxiao and the Eternal Sect, and people would only sing praises, not care about anything else.

The Demon Ancestor was an example.

Back then, jointly obliterated by the ten great immortal sects’ predecessors.

To this day, the upper realm’s people only remembered eliminating evil for the people. Who would care about many against one?

As long as something was defined as evil, as long as it could be eradicated, the process and methods didn’t matter.

Jun Changxiao stood again in the area where he’d shattered space with one punch. Unlike before when only one opponent faced him, at this moment there were Lin Haoyan and nine other immortal sect masters. They fully released their cultivation, the formed aura wildly disturbing space, causing it to gradually twist and fold.

Martial artists successively arrived at the scene. Seeing the Eternal Sect master and immortal sect masters standing above the wilderness, they all looked confused.

“What?”

“Sect Master Jun wants to single-handedly challenge the nine great immortal sects?”

After learning the news from those who arrived earlier, scattered cultivators from all directions widened their eyes.

“Gone crazy?”

“Fighting nine immortal sect masters alone, Sect Master Jun is courting death!”

From a rational perspective, the scattered cultivators who came to watch the excitement absolutely didn’t favor Jun Changxiao, after all, this behavior was simply like an egg striking a stone.

Of course.

Some people greatly admired him.

Facing nine peak Truth-Seeking Realm cultivators alone while remaining calm and composed—this mentality and courage deserved praise!

No wonder he recently dared brazenly intrude into the Boundary Hall, dared rob the ten great immortal sects’ mine veins!

“Sect Master Jun.”

Lin Haoyan said lightly: “Can we begin?”

Ganging up on one was somewhat dishonorable, plus the audience kept increasing, so they had to display some grace.

“Wait.”

Jun Changxiao took out a comb to arrange his bangs.

Heads could be severed, blood could flow, but my hairstyle couldn’t be messed up!

“…”

Everyone’s mouths twitched.

The ten great immortal sects launched a major invasion, clearly intending to destroy the Eternal Sect, yet this guy still had the mood to comb his hair. Didn’t he know how serious things were?

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