Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 1241

Chapter 1241 Chang Hao

These Foundation Forging disciples directly charged at Long Chen, brandis.h.i.+ng their fists .

Although they hadn’t released their auras and were just relying on the power of their physical bodies, there were too many of them . With hundreds of them charging at him at the same time, Long Chen’s fists and legs were in a flurry . Unable to stop them all, he felt a punch land on his back, as well as a kick to his b.u.t.t .

That punch and kick were powerful . An ordinary Foundation Forging expert would definitely cough up blood from them .

“Do you all have some illness?! I came here to pay my respects to the sect!” roared Long Chen furiously . These fellows were too uncivilized .

“You’re the one who’s sick! And even if you aren’t, we’ll beat you until you are!” cried one of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples .

Long Chen raged, “Are you all idiots?! Do you not know how to talk rea- f.u.c.k, I get it now . ”

Long Chen suddenly recalled how Feng Xinglie had told him that when he went to the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, he could talk anything except reason . That was because no one here would talk that kind of thing with him .

“f.u.c.k, you think I’m easy to bully, hm?” Long Chen was no longer so polite . He directly brushed aside one person’s punch and landed his own fist on his nose .

With a pained groan, that person retreated while holding his nose, tears streaming down his face . That wasn’t from emotion .

Even with his nose bleeding, that person didn’t give up . With a furious curse, he rejoined the fray .

“f.u.c.k, how painful!” Long Chen sent another one of the disciples flying when a fist landed on the back of his head, raising a large b.u.mp .

He didn’t know how these Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples possessed such strange power . There was some kind of energy within their punches that caused continuous destruction to a person’s physical body, making it impossible to heal quickly .

Long Chen now realized why those previous disciples would be beaten into such a sorry state without using their Heavenly Dao energy to heal . The reality of it wasn’t that they didn’t want to, but that these injuries would take a certain amount of time before fading .

In truth, this was the result of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s special core technique: the Battle G.o.d Sacred Canon . Its power was extremely domineering . If a person was slapped by the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples, they would be doomed . That mark on their faces wouldn’t heal without several days’ time .

Holding the egg-sized b.u.mp on his head, Long Chen became infuriated . Seeing three of the disciples charging at him, Long Chen viciously sent out a kick at one of them .

Long Chen didn’t hold back with this kick . That guy flew back, smas.h.i.+ng into the crowd behind him . Long Chen then smashed his fists at the heads of the two others .

Now Long Chen was truly infuriated . As a result, both those people’s heads caved in and they were knocked unconscious . Long Chen grabbed their legs and began to ruthlessly whirl them around, using them as human weapons . Miserable cries rang out as a ma.s.s of people around him were knocked back .

“You think I’m easy to bully? I just don’t like going crazy, because even I’m afraid of myself when I’m crazy!”

Long Chen was like a furious lion that had been provoked by a pack of wolves . His fists danced, beating back those disciples .

Although these disciples were Foundation Forging experts, the majority of them were rank five or rank six Celestials . Furthermore, they were competing with Long Chen in terms of physical strength . They naturally started to suffer when Long Chen became angry .

“d.a.m.nit, this brat’s fists are hard! We have to- aiya!” One of them was in the midst of formulating a battle plan when Long Chen’s kick landed on his b.u.t.t, blowing him into the sky .

At first, these people had been ganging up on Long Chen, but now it was Long Chen hunting them down, causing them to yell and scream .

Long Chen ignored their cries . Whenever he caught up to one, he’d beat them up . In less than an incense stick’s worth of time, the majority of them were on the ground, while the rest had miserably fled .

“We’re done, we're not fighting! Count yourself bada.s.s!” cried someone .

Only then did Long Chen pause . But what shocked Long Chen was that despite him having beaten these fellows miserably, they quickly recovered to normal .

The injuries he left on them quickly vanished, while on the other hand, the scars caused by blows between them in the confusion ended up staying longer .

“f.u.c.k, we came to welcome you . Did you have to be so heavy-handed?” grumbled one of them as he shook out his arm . Just now, his arm had been broken by Long Chen .

“Let me warn you, if you keep acting like this, you won’t have any friends,” mumbled another .

The two of them had only just spoken when a figure appeared and kicked them both, sending them flying .

“Little brats, a loss is a loss . Is there a point to grumbling? And what was that c.r.a.p about making friends? Are you trying to dupe our guest?” cursed a large man that was like an iron tower .

“Third uncle!” Long Chen was delighted to see Feng Xinglie, the one who had come to a.s.sist him in the Eastern Wasteland .

“Hahaha, you’re not bad, little fellow . You’re getting stronger . Come with me . ” After saying that, Feng Xinglie once more cursed the disciples who had been beaten, cursing them for being useless and not being able to beat a single person with so many of them working together .

Those disciples lowered their heads and didn’t say a word . When Feng Xinglie and Long Chen left, they once more became lively .

At first, some of them were guessing Long Chen’s origins, and then they discussed the battle just now . As a result of this discussion, it was like gunpowder had ignited . One person said that another person didn’t know how to cooperate, another said that he misunderstood, and as a result, before Long Chen and Feng Xinglie got far, they once more began fighting .

Long Chen was speechless . Weren’t these people too warlike? They just fought whenever they wanted .

“Children just have that kind of temperament . Young people are lively and full of energy, so fighting often isn’t a bad thing . It’ll make them tougher,” explained Feng Xinglie . With admiration, he continued, “Little fellow, you’re quite amazing . I’m probably not your match any longer . ”

“Third uncle overpraises me . How could I dare be arrogant in front of you? I’m indebted to you for teaching me the fourth form of Split the Heavens . It allowed me to escape death several times and defeat my powerful enemies . I won’t forget that favor,” said Long Chen .

Feng Xinglie shook his head . “Don’t say such words in the future, or you’ll get beaten . Our Heaven Splitting Battle Sect doesn’t have so many lousy rules . We’re all direct men . What favor, what grat.i.tude? Just remember it in your heart, and it’s fine . If you say it out loud, the flavor changes and our Heaven Splitting Battle Sect doesn’t like that . You should treat this place as your home, or you’ll be beaten . Well, to sum up, you’ll probably get beaten no matter what within the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, so just prepare yourself . ”

What the f.u.c.k? Long Chen suddenly had a bad feeling . It seemed his trip to the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect wasn’t going to go as he had planned .

Pa.s.sing the mountain entrance, he saw a ma.s.s of mountains . They were all rocky mountains without any vegetation growing on them, and all the buildings were built out of rocks . It was very simple .

Walking through, Long Chen saw that there weren’t many people in the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect . Feng Xinglie explained, “The Heaven Splitting Battle Sect has already lost its old splendor . Right now, there are only thirteen thousand disciples . There are ten thousand outer sect disciples and three thousand inner sect disciples . ”

“How is that possible?” Long Chen was shocked at how low that number was .

“The Heaven Earth Divine Spring has a limited amount of energy, and there’s not enough for more disciples to cultivate . There’s no way to avoid this . But this isn’t that bad either . Quality is better than quant.i.ty . After all, only top geniuses will be able to raise the sect’s prestige,” said Feng Xinglie . Although he seemed calm, Long Chen could hear the worry in his voice .

As they walked through the sect, Feng Xinglie asked about Long Chen’s experiences after arriving in the Central Plains . When he heard of the trouble he caused, he laughed . “Excellent . I bet you’ll definitely be to the old man’s taste . ”

“Who is the old man?” asked Long Chen .

“The old man is our sect master . But our Heaven Splitting Battle Sect doesn’t really take that many disciples . The majority of our current disciples are descendants of the experts in the inner sect . So no one calls him the sect master, just the old man,” said Feng Xinglie .

Eventually, they arrived in a large plaza . In truth, it was a huge mountain that had been severed at the waist to form the plaza .

When they arrived, Long Chen saw over a thousand disciples standing there, all of them Foundation Forging experts .

What caused his heart to shake was that these people were clearly true experts . They were different from the people he had encountered at the entrance . These were experts who had lived through the slaughter of the battlefield, and their sharp auras were the result of bathing in blood and fire .

“These are all inner sect disciples, the elites of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect . In the outside world, each one of them has the power to fight across realms . They are the future pillars of our sect,” said Feng Xinglie with both gratification and pride .

Most of these disciples were rank five Celestials, some were rank six, and there were dozens of rank seven Celestials . This lineup was truly powerful .

Most importantly, they were true experts . Their killing intent was reserved right now, but they were elites unafraid of death .

Just at this moment, a large man walked out from amongst them . He had sword-like eyebrows and the mouth of a lion . He was a rank eight Celestial .

“How powerful…” Long Chen’s heart shook . This was his first time feeling such immense pressure from a rank eight Celestial .

He had already killed multiple rank eight Celestials . Those ancient race and Bloodkill Hall’s rank eight Celestials had been incredibly powerful .

But even when those five people had joined hands against him, he hadn’t felt as much pressure as he did just by seeing this person . How could he not be shocked?”

“Chang Hao . ” The large man cupped his fists toward Long Chen .

“Long Chen . ” Long Chen returned the etiquette .

Feng Xinglie smiled . “Long Chen, Chang Hao is one of our top experts in your generation . According to the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s few rules, he will definitely challenge you to a fight . That’s a sign of his respect for you, because if he felt you weren’t worth it, he could challenge anyone else . To sum it up, if you aren’t able to satisfy everyone with your power, you won’t be able to truly join the sect . ”

The fiery light in those disciples’ eyes grew stronger after Feng Xinglie finished speaking . They were full of expectations .

“You’re very powerful . I trust you won’t decline . ” Chang Hao looked at Long Chen, his eyes full of battle intent .