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My Master Is Super Powerful But Overly Steady

Ye Chen transmigrated to a fantasy world by chance. He was well-aware of how dangerous this world was, so he kept a low profile and quietly cultivated in Xuantian Holy Land. He tried his best not to get involved in any affairs for fear of getting caught up in any vendetta. If he encountered problems that he could not run away from, he would ensure that he annihilated all his opponents as swiftly as possible. He showed no regrets for staying aloof and no remorse for killing his enemies. Hundreds and thousands of years later, Ye Chen’s disciples were domineering existences in the world, and their influences spread far and wide. On the other hand, Ye Chen was steadfast to his principle of not drawing any attention to himself. … One day, the Heavenly Path experienced significant changes, and all the demons and gods throughout history attacked Ye Chen simultaneously. Ye Chen was forced to defend himself. He drew out his sword and easily eradicated all the demons and gods, resulting in the collapse of the Heavenly Path. Ye Chen blinked his eyes in disbelief and said, “Was that all?”

Cloud Ocean Flowing Gold · Oriental
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266 Chs

Everything was fine when I came, I can't go back!

Sacred Lord profound sky had gathered the peak Leaders for a meeting to strengthen the seal on the demonic abyss. They had to be on high alert and give their abilities, treasures, pills, and other things to the disciples.

Just as they were discussing, Yuan Hongde, the peak Master of Wanzhen peak, arrived at the valley 80 miles away from the southeast corner of the blue cloud Peak on a rainbow light.

"The nine Palace demon subduing formation hasn't changed at all. It seems that no one has come here since I left! At the very least, no one in the profound heavenly sacred land can break my formation!"

The WAN Zhen Peak master's hair and beard were all white. His face was ancient, and his body was thin. He wore a loose Daoist robe and held a purple-gold Compass in his hand. He looked at the misty clouds in the valley and shook his head gently, sighing.