Chapter 911: You Are Not Worthy of Being the Palace Master

Two ancient swords with astonishing power missed each other and flew towards each other.

Seeing this, Chu Junran's pretty face suddenly changed.

She never expected that Bai Chen would die with her.

Thinking about the burden I have been carrying, and the relationship between myself and Bai Chen, it is actually not bad to end this way...

With his arms hanging down naturally, Chu Junran stood calmly in the air, looking at Bai Chen with a wave of eyes.

He is still so handsome, so good-looking, so domineering...

Recalling that in the Hengduan Mountains, Mr. Bai Chen was magnanimous and healed her wounds.

Recalling that in the nameless village, they recuperated together, stayed at the old village chief's house, and lived an ordinary and leisurely life.

As he thought about it, Chu Junran's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

The Phoenix Temple is finished.

The enemy is actually the man he has longed for...

Bai Chen...

All memories are completed in one thought.

No!

He can't die! I can't bear to see him die!

Such thoughts suddenly burst out in his mind, Chu Junran quickly changed his handprints, and the red giant sword passed directly by Bai Chen's side, and then flew up into the starry sky without a trace.

At the same time, the green and black ancient sword also passed by Chu Junran. However, when the ancient sword changed its trajectory again, the hilt turned around was filled with terrifying power. He hit Chu Junran directly.

Seeing this, Chu Junran raised his palm unwillingly and gathered all the spiritual power at the peak of the Star Sea Realm into his palm.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the two colored ancient swords also flew into the starry sky without leaving a trace, but Chu Junran spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Feeling the broken ribs and serious injuries inside her body, Chu Junran lowered her head to look at her fainted grandfather and couldn't help but close her eyes with tears.

Sorry, grandpa, I still...disappointed you after all.

Whoosh!

Chu Junran flew away in a hurry, thinking that this was the end.

However, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in her ears, and then she felt something tied to her body, pulling her forcibly.

"what happened?"

Chu Junran screamed in surprise and gradually opened her starry eyes. She saw a long golden rope that tied her tightly, and the other end of the long rope was held in Bai Chen's hand.

Looking directly into Bai Chen's indifferent eyes, Chu Junran's pretty face filled with unwilling anger: "I have already lost, why not die?"

"You shouldn't lose to me so easily. It's really a life-and-death battle. It's hard to predict the outcome between the two of us. It's just that you let me down so much."

Hearing Bai Chen's words, Chu Junran was slightly startled.

Of course she couldn't bring herself to commit murder.

In the past few years, her eyes, heart, and dreams were all filled with the shadow of this man.

Every time she learned that King Feng sent strong men to hunt him down, she would not think about food and drink and could not sleep at night.

When she learned that a powerful man from the Phoenix Temple had been defeated by Bai Chen, she would be so excited that she couldn't sleep, and then she would hide silently in a deserted corner, blaming herself alone.

She couldn't share this feeling with anyone, she could only bear it alone.

She had always wanted to prevent the conflict between Bai Chen and the Phoenix Temple, but as if someone was secretly fueling the fire, the conflict between Bai Chen and the Phoenix Temple grew day by day, and in the end, it even became irreconcilable. .

Bai Chen tied Chu Junran tightly with a golden rope, and the two were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

"Palace Master!"

An old voice suddenly came from a distance. When Chu Junran heard the voice, his pretty face changed suddenly.

Elder Chu Yuehan...

He didn't die? !

Immediately afterwards, countless familiar figures appeared in the distance. Each of them was injured, disheveled, and very embarrassed.

However, none of them died.

"Why...?" Chu Junran half-opened his mouth in disbelief.

It was obvious that many of the familiar auras from the Phoenix Temple that she had felt before were suppressed by the people from the Chenyao Sword Sect.

Bai Chen looked directly at Chu Junran and said indifferently: "I just want to defeat you, and have no intention of killing you. The sacrifice of my disciples is inevitable in this battle, but I have already explained the core strength of your Phoenix Temple. If I can survive, I will try my best to keep it for you."

While Bai Chen was speaking, Chu Yuehan was also holding his bloody severed arm, and rushed to King Feng's side with several elders.

They helped Feng Wang up. Chu Yuehan's face was obviously overjoyed, and he trembled with excitement for a long time. He looked up to the sky and shouted at Chu Junran: "Palace Master, he is not dead, he is still breathing!"

"What..." Chu Junran's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her eyes instantly became glazed over.

At this point, Bai Chen was still able to leave them a way to survive. Obviously, he let her family go.

The Phoenix King was not dead, and everyone in the Phoenix Temple cried with joy.

"Bai Chen, thank you..."

Snapped!

A crisp slap suddenly sounded from Chu Junran's face.

Countless figures below were shocked, and they quickly raised their heads and glared at the young man in black robe who raised his hand.

"Let go of the young palace master, otherwise you won't be able to leave here alive today!" Chu Yuehan cursed angrily.

Hearing this, Bai Chen held his hands casually and put the last pill into his mouth: "Old man, I just asked Jian Chi to let the people of Chenyao Sword Sect leave with my words, just to give you a way to survive. Now you You're not grateful, but instead you come and talk harshly to me. Could it be that you're really tired of living?"

"Hmph, the young palace master is back, will I be afraid of you?" Chu Yuehan had a gloomy old face, and he did not change his attitude.

"Oh?" Bai Chen looked down at him with cold eyes, smiled coldly, held the golden thread in his hand and pulled hard, and the red figure was pulled and flew towards him.

"Young Palace Master?!"

Chu Yuehan and everyone in the Phoenix Temple were shocked.

Bai Chen grabbed Chu Junran's neck, and then glanced at the people below with a chill in his eyes.

"You seem to be looking forward to this girl, but she seems to be unable to fight now."

Just as Bai Chen said, Chu Junran's injury is very serious now, otherwise it would be impossible for the third form of the Eight Immortals to bind the gods to trap her.

"Bai Chen, why do you have to humiliate me like this in front of my clan!" Chu Junran said with a complicated expression, biting her teeth.

Hearing this, Bai Chen turned his face, pinched Chu Junran's chin, and dragged her face over.

This scene, as if he was about to kiss her in public, made many people below furious.

How could he be so frivolous as the eldest lady of Phoenix Temple and the future master of the palace?

When the distance got closer to a certain level, Bai Chen's palm stopped.

He looked directly at Chu Junran's tangled pretty face, remained silent for a moment, and then chuckled: "Chu Junran, take a good look at your tribe. A cowardly woman like you is not worthy of succeeding as the master of the Phoenix Temple. Bit!"