Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This voice came from the direction of the sky, accompanied by a heavy pressure.
Ning Yan tried her best to look up at the sky. When she saw this person’s face, her breathing stopped.
The symbol of a Third Realm cultivator: Flight!
Yu Chen’s lips curled into a smile. “I didn’t expect you to come personally.”
In the sky, Wang Yun stared at Yu Chen and said, “Oh? You knew I would come?”
Yu Chen smiled and said, “Of course. You’re the legendary Saint Wang Yun. Once your interests are affected, you will crazily take revenge.”
“You’ve framed a lot of people over the years, haven’t you?”
These two sentences shocked Wang Yun.
He had violated the sect rules by doing those things.
Moreover, only people from the demonic path would do such a thing.
It was precisely because of this that Wang Yun’s method of keeping matters a secret was perfect.
But this was Chen Yu’s first time returning to the sect, so how could he know so much?
This disciple of Saintess Gongsun Yue, could it be…
Although he was exposed, Wang Yun did not show any signs of remorse. Instead, he said humbly, “It’s just an empty title…”
Yu Chen clicked his tongue in wonder. “You actually admitted it. You don’t really think you’ve got us, do you?”
Wang Yun looked at Ning Yan and reminded her, “Miss, I have no ill intentions towards you. Please leave quickly.”
“You… you!” Ning Yan was shocked.
She never expected Yu Chen to be right about everything.
Was Wang Yun really such a person?
How was this different from cultivating the demonic path?
What happened to the healthy competition within the sect?
What happened to the sect rules?
Why did it seem to be meaningless when it came to Wang Yun?
Finally, Ning Yan couldn’t take it anymore.
She removed her disguise and revealed her original beauty. She frowned and questioned angrily, “Wang Yun! Are you really such a person?”
Wang Yun narrowed his eyes and sized up Ning Yan. He asked curiously, “Miss, although I admit that you’re quite beautiful, I really can’t remember where I’ve seen you before.”
Ning Yan was furious and said, “I am Ning Yan!”
“Ning Yan? Let me think…” Wang Yun thought hard.
After a long time, he finally looked enlightened. “Oh~”
“Why are you still alive?”
Ning Yan took a deep breath. “As expected, it was you who sent someone to assassinate me…”
Wang Yun said honestly, “Of course. It’s much easier for one clan to control a kingdom rather than two clans.”
“With you here, the children of the Wang clan cannot be kings.”
“Sigh… I originally wanted to let you off, but I didn’t expect you to be Ning Yan. I have no choice.”
“You… don’t need to leave either.”
“What?” Ning Yan was shocked.
Seeing this, Yu Chen teased Ning Yan, “Don’t worry. In any case, he has no intention of letting you off.”
“You saw his true character. Do you expect him to just let you leave?”
When Wang Yun heard this, he looked at Yu Chen with admiration. “As expected of the quasi-Saint, you see through things so clearly.”
“Then I won’t hide it. Men!”
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In a flash, Yu Chen and Ning Yan were instantly surrounded by Wang Yun’s subordinates.
Elder Hu Kunlong looked at Yu Chen with bright eyes and said angrily, “Junior, when you defeated me in public that day, did you ever think that this day would come?”
Regarding this, Yu Chen replied casually, “As expected of Wang Yun’s lackey. You two are so alike.”
“Hehe, what a sharp-tongued kid. Even now, you still want to get the last word.” Hu Kunlong raised his hand. “Form the formation!”
In an instant, dozens of Talent Trees appeared around him.
Looking at their Talent Tree, most of them were around the fifth level of the second realm.
These men in black circulated their spiritual energy and stood in all directions around Yu Chen and Ning Yan. The distance between them was quite regular, forming an array formation.
“Primordial Chaos Art!”
Yu Chen turned his palm down and turned all his physical cultivation into spiritual power cultivation.
Flying was not a privilege that can be acquired only by reaching the third realm.
As long as the quality of the spiritual energy was sufficient, anyone could fly!
Yu Chen pulled Ning Yan up and spiritual energy surged under his feet. He jumped dozens of meters into the air and stood opposite Wang Yun.
The array below was useless against Yu Chen.
“He actually managed to do things that only third realm cultivators could do with his second-realm cultivation. As expected of a quasi-Saint.”
“As expected, coming on this trip was the right course of action. Keeping you around will pose a hidden danger sooner or later.”
Wang Yun said those words calmly after seeing that Yu Chen had actually flown up.
He raised his hand and used the Primordial Chaos Art. “Primordial Chaos Art—Swordsmanship Technique!”
Clang!
Nine spiritual swords were summoned by Wang Yun and stood around him.
As he controlled them, these spiritual swords flew striking towards Yu Chen.
Sensing the terrifying spiritual power carried by the spiritual sword, Yu Chen did not dare to be careless. He condensed his spiritual power on his fist and punched out with all his might.
Bang!
A deafening boom sounded, and Wang Yun’s pupils constricted slightly midair.
This terrifying strength of the spiritual power…
Yu Chen’s ‘Strength God’ talent gave him a 1,000-fold increase in strength. After using the Primordial Chaos Art to completely transform it into spiritual power cultivation, it was now more than 300 times stronger.
In other words, Yu Chen’s spiritual power cultivation exceeded that of ordinary cultivators of the same level by 300 times!
This value was already infinitely close to a fourth realm cultivator.
Therefore, Wang Yun was slightly shocked.
Could it be that Yu Chen had a high-grade talent?
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to unleash the strength of a third realm level ten cultivation with his second realm level ten cultivation.
Wang Yun quietly made up his mind to kill Yu Chen here.
With a casual strike, Yu Chen repelled Wang Yun’s spiritual swords.
These spiritual swords flew back at an even faster speed. Yu Chen took this opportunity to retreat with Ning Yan.
Actually, Yu Chen was not afraid of Wang Yun.
But the problem was that Yu Chen still had Ning Yan, who was a burden.
Spiritual energy surged under Yu Chen’s feet, and he covered hundreds of meters in a few breaths.
Wang Yun thought that Yu Chen wanted to escape, so he ordered Hu Kunlong, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and chase after him!”
Hu Kunlong was annoyed by Wang Yun’s tone, but he did not dare to disobey and chased after him.
On the other side, Yu Chen had already descended from the sky and pulled Ning Yan, who was pestering him like an octopus, off her body.
“Girl, can you have some shame?”
Yu Chen complained.
Ning Yan’s face was pale. “I… I’m afraid of heights…”
Yu Chen was a little speechless. There were actually cultivators who were afraid of heights…
Just as he was about to turn around and fight Hu Kunlong’s group, Yu Chen realized that Ning Yan had grabbed his sleeve.
Ning Yan took out two golden talismans from her storage ring and said, “Senior, the other side has more people. Anyway, it will be difficult to win against so many people. Let’s retreat!”
Yu Chen immediately recognized that this was a Thousand Mile Talisman. It could allow a cultivator to travel thousands of kilometers in an instant.
It was an extremely rare consumable life-saving talisman that usually only disciples of large clans possessed.
However, Yu Chen shook his head. “No, no, no. Why are we running?”
“It wasn’t easy for me to meet this beast. I can’t stand not killing him.”
Wang Yun had violated the sect’s ‘friendly competition’ rules and caused Yu Chen to be imprisoned. How could Yu Chen let him off?
Mind you, until now, the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect still remembered the core disciple who wanted to steal the true legacy core technique not long ago.
After Wang Yun exposed him, everyone treated him like a clown.
Yu Chen had yet to settle the score for this matter with Wang Yun.