Chapter 677: 280: An Arrow Destroys The Eagle, The Battle Of Danxia (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_1



Chapter 677: Chapter 280: An Arrow Destroys The Eagle, The Battle Of Danxia (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_1

On the Danxia Peak.

All four Foundation Establishment members of the Luo Tian Creed gathered.

Looking apprehensively at Luo Chen, Duan Feng said, “Are you sure you want to go to Li Jinhuang’s funeral alone?”

“Don’t worry, I alone will be enough,” Luo Chen reassured him.

A look of worry was evident on Duan Feng’s face, “How can we not worry, the Li family has been in constant conflict lately, and all sides are probing. If we go together, we might be able to control the situation, but what about you alone?”

Implicitly, he didn’t think much of Luo Chen’s abilities.

Luo Chen didn’t argue, instead, he let his Fourth Level Foundation Establishment Spirit Power Fluctuation out.

At this, apart from the silent Wang Yuan, both Duan Feng and Min Longyu were stunned.

“Gasp!”

“You’ve reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!”



This was only after a few years!

When they were at the Ninth Level of Qi Refinement, Luo Chen was at third or fourth level.

Later, while they remained at the Ninth Level Qi Refinement Stage, Luo Chen reached Foundation Establishment stage.

Now, he has already reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment just when they had barely caught up, advancing to the first level of Foundation Establishment.

You should know, although the difference between the Early Stage and Middle Stage cultivators might not be world-apart, it is still a huge gap.

The strength gap between the two is not as simple as one or two minor realms.

In the past, Mi Shuhua, a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator from The Great River district, single-handedly took charge of the Broken Mountain Gang that held thousands of people.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment True Cultivators did not dare to provoke him at all.

The Great Lake Gang had to collude with the Lianyun Business Union to dare to confront him.

During the final battle, the union of five Foundation Establishment cultivators ambushed him, sieged and attacked him from all sides.

Even then, they couldn’t subdue him.

In the end, it was a hidden Golden Core Cultivator who personally stepped in to annihilate him.

Of course, this can be said to be a subpar Foundation Establishment cultivator, without any significant means.

However, closer to home, the Qin Flower River Li family, which possesses only Li Jinhuang as a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, is still forcefully overpowering the three Early Stage Foundation Establishment members of the Tanqiu Hu family.

This shows that Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivators are indeed formidable!

Even in the densely populated environment of Tian Lan Immortal City, a Middle-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator can still stand out as a powerful leader.



That was the confidence of an array master!

Knowing what he could do for them, Duan Feng and Wang Yuan felt much more solid in their hearts.

Xing Zonghan, on the other hand, was quite curious and took a good look at Min Longyu, wondering where his confidence came from.

Boom!

The sound of thunder rang out.

By the time Luo Chen stepped out of the Luo Tian Grand Hall, a heavy rain had already begun to fall.



Stretching out his hand, feeling the raindrops carrying the heat, Luo Chen’s eyes were a bit dazed.

“It’s raining again, huh!”

He vaguely remembered, during the battle at Xiao Huan Mountain years ago, it was also a night rain.

Only that, they were the initiating attackers back then.

Now, the situation had changed, and they have become the ones on the defensive.

“I hope everything goes smoothly!”

With a sigh, Luo Chen looked at the dark clouds in the sky and took a step into the wind and rain.

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By the Qin Flower River.

The summer rain was torrential, stirring up countless dust.

The usually firm ground was now full of mud.

The mournful sound of the suona was particularly piercing in this rainy weather.

The pouring rain seemed just like the weeping of countless Li family members.



On the seventh day of mourning, Li Jinhuang’s body was to be buried in the family cemetery.

At the place where Li Jinhuang died, by the riverside against the blue stone, a man dressed in bright red cloud robes stood under an umbrella.

His clothes were too bright in the midst of this white sorrowful mourning, making him stand out uncomfortably.

But no one from the Li family came forward to reproach him.

It wasn’t just because of the difference in their cultivation levels.

Moreover, among the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators who came to mourn the Li family on this sensitive day, there was only him.

The head of the Luo Tian Creed – Luo Chen!

Standing by the river, with the large blue stone beside him and the gradually rising river water under his feet.