Chapter 642: Chen Xuanbei Wants Revenge

"Okay! I'll go back with you!!!"

Qin Haoran said seriously.

This time, the mystery of his origins should be solved. He must find out why his parents abandoned him!

If it weren’t for the help of his master, he might not have survived when he was weak!

"Okay, let's go!!!"

The middle-aged man could not hide his excitement and disappeared with Qin Haoran. They crossed the space and left this big world.

When they left, no one knew that the person they wanted to kill had left. The battle between Qin Haoran and the three fifth-level Immortal Kings had just been spread, and the news had just begun to ferment.

Everyone felt that hunting down Qin Haoran was a sure thing, and the two holy places sent out a lot of masters, even strong men like the Shadowless Sword Master and the Ghost Controlling Old Man showed up.

There is also an equally powerful Ice and Flame Immortal King!

It stands to reason that such a powerful lineup should have no problem capturing a newly promoted Immortal King. However, the result was shocking. Not only did the three Immortal Kings fail, but even the Ghost Controlling Elder was killed.

After killing the ghost-controlling old man, the other party left safely!

This is simply a shame!

The outside world was shocked. How could such a fierce battle not take down a single person? Where was the face of the two holy places?

In order to save face, the two holy places were really angry and sent many masters to search everywhere. This time they were determined to catch Qin Haoran.

Just looking at the lineup is astonishing, there are ten Immortal Kings!

There are still quite a few immortal kings left!

It was rare to mobilize so many forces just to deal with a newly promoted Immortal King. Everyone felt that Qin Haoran would definitely die this time.

Unfortunately, despite their massive search, they did not find any clues at all, as if the target had completely disappeared.

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In a certain big world, a man with a slender figure but a temperament like a god or demon appeared. He was Chen Xuanbei.

At this time, Chen Xuanbei's cultivation had already broken through to the peak of the Immortal King, and he was only a hair's breadth away from the Immortal Emperor realm. No matter where he was, his cultivation was at the top level.

Chen Xuanbei's black hair was disheveled, and his eyes, full of brilliance, were looking at a holy place in front of him, with murderous intent rising in his heart.

"I can finally personally avenge the hatred from my previous life in this life!!!"

He murmured.

In his previous life, he had already reached the level of an Immortal Emperor, and had left a great reputation in many great worlds. One time, he discovered a dangerous place, which was suspected to contain a treasure.

He brought his good friends into that dangerous place to search for treasure.

When faced with a crisis, he stepped forward to help his friend, but this also caused his own condition to be damaged and he suffered considerable injuries.

He never expected that his trusted friend would attack him while he was injured, just to take the treasure they discovered together!

He completely trusted his good friend, so even if he was injured, he did not have any defensive mentality towards him.

Moreover, the injury he suffered was originally inflicted to protect the other party!

As a result, in order to keep the treasure for himself, the other party actually killed him!

When Chen Xuanbei closes his eyes now, he can still recall the scene before his death. His friend had a hideous face and was looking at his corpse with excitement and laughing.

Fortunately, he had a secret method of cultivation at that time that allowed him to extract a bit of his true spirit from his body. Otherwise, both his body and soul would have been destroyed, and he would have been dead!

It was also with the help of this true spirit that he overcame all difficulties to reshape his body, and then began to practice again as an ordinary mortal.

Later, he joined the Kunlun Holy Land and received the guidance and training from Master Ye Chen, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. It has only been a few years since his rebirth, and he has grown from an ordinary mortal to a peak Immortal King!

As a reborn Immortal Emperor, it is very difficult for him to return to the peak. The cultivation resources alone are a big problem.

But since he joined Kunlun Holy Land, he has never lacked cultivation resources. Moreover, the various skills and secrets of Kunlun Holy Land are more powerful than the Immortal Emperor skills he once created!

Now that he has made great progress in his cultivation and has reached the peak level of Immortal King, this hatred should also have a result.

Chen Xuanbei was walking in this big world and soon came to the gate of a very grand holy land.

This holy place is magnificent and majestic, condensing the power of heaven and earth. It seems as if it is about to fly away into the sky. It is very otherworldly and full of immortal spirit!

Many people also came up from the mountain and entered the holy place for pilgrimage.

Some people saw Chen Xuanbei standing in front of the gate motionless and didn't bother to pay attention to him. After seeing him, one person came up to talk to him enthusiastically: "Daoyou, is this your first time to make a pilgrimage to the holy land? I see that you don't seem to be very familiar with this place. If you don't mind, how about we become friends???"

The man said with a smile.

Chen Xuanbei glanced at him and said meaningfully, "No, I am very familiar with this place, better than anyone else."

Having said that, he walked in.

Today is the pilgrimage day of the holy land. The predecessors of the holy land will give sermons. You only need to pay a certain amount of spirit stones to enter and listen to the lectures.

A lot of people came here, and they all wanted to get guidance from the seniors in the holy land. Maybe they could make a breakthrough immediately.

Chen Xuanbei blended into the crowd, looking like an ordinary monk on pilgrimage, and there was nothing special about him.

"Pay the fee here. Only after paying the fee can you enter and attend the lecture."

A monk from the holy land stopped him and urged him to pay the spirit stones.

Chen Xuanbei glanced at him and said nothing, but he had no intention of paying the spirit stones. The cultivator in charge of collecting the spirit stones saw that he was like a piece of wood and immediately became impatient.

"If you can't afford the spirit stones, get out of here and don't waste other people's time here!!!"

The monk shouted loudly.

There are so many pilgrims here, so what if one person is missing?

As a person from a holy land, he was responsible for collecting spirit stones. Although his own cultivation was not very profound, with this identity, he was qualified to scold anyone present.

In his eyes, ordinary cultivators are like ants!

The monks behind also began to urge them impatiently.

"Is this enough? If you don't have any spirit stones, get out. What are you doing standing here?!"

"Can you please stop wasting everyone's time here? Our time is precious!!!"

"Go on, go on!!!"

They were all impatiently driving Chen Xuanbei away from the back, telling him not to block everyone's way if he didn't have spirit stones.

The monk who was in charge of collecting the spirit stones saw that he was still indifferent, so he didn't bother to wait any longer. He raised his right hand, ready to slap Chen Xuanbei hard and send him flying.