Published: December 28, 2024
“Humph, I've said it long ago, I don't want to make a move. I came here only to understand why you Wan Gu Lou are targeting the Tian Xing Master. You are forcing me, and since you want to make a move, I will not hesitate to use thunderous means; the majesty of the Origin cannot be desecrated.
Even the top elder of the Tian Gong Refiner department dared to act against me, and I can suppress them. Why would I fear the elders of your Wan Gu Lou?”
Qin Chen's body came to a halt, his holy essence contracting, suddenly becoming still as a mountain. The stark contrast made many elders present even more alarmed; one by one, they retreated, intimidated by his imposing aura, even feeling a sense of inferiority.
When he stopped, the atmosphere calmed, the killing intent vanished, but his astonishing methods were deeply imprinted in the hearts of many elders present.
The numerous elders present were all significant figures, quite renowned in the Guang Han Mansion, having lived for an unknown length of time and seen countless things.
However, Qin Chen's thunderous methods still shocked them; the continuous assaults put so many elders in a life-and-death dilemma, nearly causing them to lose their souls. The critical point was that he handled it all with ease. If it weren't for the Kong Cheng elder calling for a stop in time, in just a few breaths, they would have surely bled out in ten steps, drowning in a sea of corpses and blood.
“This person just joined the Tian Gong, right?
How could he be so strong?”
“It's terrifying! The strength he displayed makes me feel like I am facing a late-stage Heavenly Saint overlord; his power is simply unstoppable.”
“Did you hear what he said just now? He even suppressed the top elder of the Refiner department before. Did I mishear it? Am I deaf?
Or is he out of his mind, talking big?”
“The top elders of Tian Gong are all overlords, experts at the late stage of Heavenly Saint, truly the high echelon of Tian Gong. In terms of identity and status, they are a hundred times more noble than us; he actually dared to fight with them?”
“Look at the treasure above his head; isn't that the treasure of the Zixiao Doushuai Palace of Guang Han Mansion?
I heard that in the Doushuai Palace, there is a young master, Murong Tian, who also practices in the martial artist department of Tian Gong; he is a Holy Son figure of the martial artist department. That Zixiao Doushuai Palace must be his treasure. How did it end up in Qin Chen's hands?”
“This boy actually entered our Wan Gu Lou headquarters for the Tian Xing Master; it's too arrogant and domineering.”
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At that moment, the elders in the hall were all stunned, each one stopping their actions, drenched in cold sweat, staring at Qin Chen, trying to uncover his secrets and understand everything about him.
Several top elders calmed down first, their faces grim: “So it's Qin Chen, is it? Stop your hands! Our Wan Gu Lou and your Tian Gong are allies, not enemies. Any matter can be discussed.”
“Humph, the unwilling ones to discuss are you, right?”
Qin Chen's gaze flickered, his right hand waved, and suddenly a grand master chair appeared in the hall; he sat down on this chair nonchalantly and said lightly: “I came here not to cause trouble, but just to understand how you Wan Gu Lou are dealing with the matter of the slaughtered gods.
As the chief disciple of the Tian Gong Refiner department and a newly promoted Holy Son, I nearly died at your Wan Gu Lou’s hands, yet you not only refuse to provide an explanation but also seek trouble with me. Do you really think our Tian Gong is easy to bully?”
“What?
Chief disciple, newly promoted Holy Son?
You…” A few senior elders took several steps back in shock: “You just joined Tian Gong, right? How could this be possible!”
“What’s impossible about it?”
Qin Chen coldly smiled, unconcerned: “I am unmatched, unparalleled; even if I just joined Tian Gong, why can I not become a Holy Son and chief disciple?