System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests

This question is somewhat abrupt, especially at this moment.

In the midst of a fight, suddenly raising such a question catches people off guard.

Prince Mei pondered for a moment:

"We, the Twelve Saint Kings, hold a revered position within the cult.

"Saying we are second to one, above ten thousand, might be a bit of an exaggeration, yet not far off."

"What about the General?"

Chu Qing asked again.

Prince Mei smiled, about to speak, when the sword-wielding expert suddenly shouted:

"Your Highness!!"

Prince Mei glanced at him; the man immediately lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze, before Prince Mei continued:

"The General’s status is naturally also very respected.

"However, when compared with the Twelve Saint Kings, it is a level lower."

Chu Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Actually, in today’s battle, it wasn’t just Prince Mei’s profound Inner Power that kept him unscathed.

The key was, at crucial moments, the General’s several subordinates would try their best to help fend off attacks...

Just as with Prince Mei, so it was with Prince Xiao.

From the beginning, Chu Qing knew the Twelve Saint Kings held a high status within the Celestial Evil Cult.

But as a Martial World sect, whether righteous or evil, Martial Arts are the foundation, and often the higher the martial skill, the more revered the status.

But in today’s battle, it was always the General’s handful of subordinates charging forward.

Prince Mei and Prince Xiao couldn’t be said to have played a purely passive role, but overall, it seemed rather effortless.

One must know that any of the General’s subordinates, when singled out, their martial skills might not be weaker than the Twelve Saint Kings...

With such martial skills, why the need to lead the charge?

And as for the General who has yet to appear, to what Realm has his martial skill reached?

It certainly couldn’t be weaker than the Twelve Saint Kings, could it?

Yet even so, his status remains beneath the Twelve Saint Kings?

Then what, ultimately, determines the hierarchy within this massive, unimaginable, deeply rooted organization?

While pondering this, Prince Mei grew impatient:

"Did you understand what I said?

"If you are willing, join our Celestial Evil Cult, and I will share the glory with you!"

"Thank you for your misguided favor, Your Highness."

Chu Qing smiled:

"However, I fear contamination."

Prince Mei fell silent upon hearing this, quietly looking at Chu Qing:

"Some words may be taken as a joke if said once, but if repeatedly proclaimed... it becomes courting death!"

By then, Prince Mei’s voice had deepened.

All around, plum blossoms drifted along, adorned by Gang Qi, causing strands of hair to dance, erupting with extreme killing intent.

Chu Qing raised the Injury Concealment slowly:

"Your Highness plans to get serious?"

"I intend... to break your legs and then bring you back to the Celestial Evil Cult, indulging day and night."

Prince Mei’s mouth curled into an alluring smile.

Chu Qing suddenly felt that the term for seductive charm could also apply to women.

What a waste of this face...

He silently kept his cool, pointing the sword forward, waiting for the attack.

The attack was swift, but the first thing that came was the wind.

With Prince Mei’s Inner Breath spread, a fierce wind radiated from him as its center.

Amidst it, hair flew, and robes flapped loud in the wind.

Her figure was tall, yet not bulky, with curves where needed and slimness where not, the robe plastered tightly against her from the wind, showcasing this perfect figure vividly.

Meanwhile, behind her suddenly appeared a gigantic figure.

It was a woman who looked exactly like Prince Mei.

Over two yards tall, floating in the void, unclad, but at crucial places shrouded by gauzy clouds, making it difficult to glimpse her true appearance.

As the phantom appeared, the spring in Chu Qing’s mind suddenly stirred violently.

The [Nine Chapters of Divine Jade] operated naturally, Yin and Yang rotated, instantly renewing perception.

At this moment, Prince Mei’s hands bloomed like flying flowers, forming seals layer by layer, finally condensing into one point. Along with the woman behind her, as she pointed forward with delicate jade fingers, Prince Mei’s palm seal was also sent forth.

Her figure moved with the seal, leaving the ground in an instant.

As she passed, the ground shattered into fragments, forming a dust-laden sky, raising an azure dome behind her, blocking the sun, turning black clouds into a foreboding horizon, like the advent of an apocalypse!

In the midst of the blur, it seemed there was a token held before her palm seal.

[Cloud Rain Order]!

Clarity suddenly surged in Chu Qing’s mind, immediately shifting his thoughts, and he reversed his grip to thrust the Injury Concealment into the ground.

Raising both hands, Yin and Yang Qi flowed in his palms.

Taking a step with Lightning Divine Step, meeting the Cloud Rain Order head-on with both palms.

At the moment of collision, there was not a single sound, as if wrapped in immense silence.

But suddenly, massive cracks erupted from the ground, instantly spreading afar, the entire land moaning in agony, the ground rippling like waves, fragments shattering into huge blocks.

At this moment, the centuries-old Inner Strength within Prince Mei unleashed without any concealment.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Chu Qing’s shoulder shook, swiftly followed by a chopping hand strike.

The power seemed even greater than his own!

Despite Prince Mei’s profound Divine Skill, there was a brief moment of astonishment, yet movements remained swift.

Raising an arm for posture, elbow tilted, blocking this blade hand strike.