Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 5542: Invisible Sword Sect

“the invisible sword sect?”

seeing those people’s robes, feng xinyue couldn’t help but frown.

“from their tone, they don’t seem to be friendly,” remarked long chen, his gaze sharp as he observed the group.

“the invisible sword sect almost started a war with the wind god sea pavilion,” explained feng xinyue. “at that time, our pavilion was as weak as it is now. the invisible sword sect took advantage of the situation and even dared to march to our doorstep to bully us. only when the head pavilion intervened were they driven off. despite that, they’ve always boasted about that encounter, claiming they ‘defeated’ the wind god sea pavilion.”

“so, they're just a pack of braggarts,” long chen snorted.

at that moment, a monkey-faced elder sneered and called out, “eh? who are you? where’s he qingliu? why isn’t he leading this group? don’t tell me he’s dead already?”

the elder’s mockery carried a smug air, but long chen stepped forward before feng xinyue could respond. he shouted, “shut your monkey mouth. where did this stray monkey come from? where is your owner? be a good little boy and go back to your cage before someone puts you down.”

the elder was rather short, with a sword taller than himself strapped to his back. even slung diagonally, its tip scraped along the ground. coupled with his monkey-like face, the elder truly did look like a monkey that had stumbled upon a sword by chance. even feng xinyue struggled to suppress a laugh—there weren’t many people who could insult others like long chen.

“brat, you are courting death!” the elder barked, his voice dripping with menace.

in an instant, he vanished. gasps erupted from the wind god sea pavilion’s disciples as the elder seemed to disappear from their senses. they had never witnessed such a fearsome movement technique before.

“i’ll court your little sister!” long chen retorted.

all of a sudden, long chen slapped the air, and an explosive crack followed, tearing through the void. the elder materialized mid-strike, only to receive long chen’s palm with his face.

shock rippled through the invisible sword sect’s ranks.

“patriarch!” they shouted in unison. their revered patriarch was slapped squarely in the face by a mere youth?

however, long chen could see that the elder also had a hard time under yue zifeng’s lock. his forehead was shiny, drenched by sweat droplets.

even without feng xinyue’s presence, the elder wouldn’t have dared to make the first move. striking long chen meant leaving himself vulnerable to yue zifeng’s devastating counterattack. conversely, targeting yue zifeng would allow long chen to launch an assault.

had he not known long chen’s identity, perhaps he would have attacked yue zifeng. however, he hesitated now.

“long chen, are you hiding behind the wind god sea pavilion? let me tell you, it’s useless. the brahma pill valley has issued a death warrant on you. the sons of brahma have been awakened. the moment you step into the heaven vein mystic realm, it will become your burial ground,” said the elder coldly.

“go home and pull your millstone. don’t bother worrying about me,” long chen retorted disdainfully.

“monkeys don’t pull millstones. it’s donkeys,” yue zifeng corrected, his expression serious.

“you...!” the elder was apoplectic with rage, and smoke practically came from his nose. he had never been so distressed in his life.

long chen waved dismissively, “hey, a monkey shouldn’t talk so much. if you don’t want to die, scram!”

“who the hell do you think you are?!” shouted someone from the invisible sword sect.

the heavenly geniuses of the invisible sword sect bristled at his arrogance and were about to step forward when the elder raised a hand to stop them. he turned to feng xinyue with a sinister smile.

“i don’t know what drugs the wind god sea pavilion is on, but let me tell you this: the invisible sword sect has formed an alliance with the high heaven sword god sect. we can settle our enmities in the heaven vein mystic realm. hahaha—!”

before he could finish laughing, long chen appeared in front of him like a phantom and slapped him again, this time with even greater force.

“fuck off!”