105: Chapter 105 Chu Nanxuan Arrives in Tianji City

"Lust Demon, that is the kid."

Inside Tianji City, an old man looked at a young man who had just stepped off the flying boat and spoke indifferently.

A young man also stood beside the old man.

The "Lust Demon" he referred to was precisely the nickname of the young man standing beside him.

Half of the young man's face had long since lost its original appearance, as if it had been splashed with some highly corrosive liquid; the skin and muscles had melted and then re-solidified into twisted scar tissue, and even his right eye was nothing but a hollow socket. There was almost no intact skin exposed, and a layer of purple Devilish Qi coiled around his body, wriggling slowly like a living creature.

At this moment, a woman wearing pink gauze knelt before Lust Demon.

The woman's eyes were dazed, and pink mist radiated from her entire body; only her body instinctively trembled slightly following his movements.

Right there in front of the old man, Lust Demon continued his output while nonchalantly looking up toward the direction the old man had pointed.

If you were present, you would surely recognize at a glance that this woman was none other than that Fan Service Girl, Meng Die.

Lust Demon pinched the Fan Service Girl in front of him hard and swept his gaze in the direction the old man indicated, catching sight of the young man who had just walked off the flying boat.

He sneered and said in a hoarse voice, "Just a Soul Transformation Realm ant, yet it actually requires me to make a move." He glanced at the old man with disdain, "You Tianji Pavilion people are truly hypocritical."

The old man did not get angry, only chuckled, "Do not kill that kid, we want him alive."

"An ant at Soul Transformation cultivation, making him disappear without a trace should be the simplest thing for you Tianji Pavilion, yet you still need me to make a move."

"He is a Prodigy on the Heavenly Pride Ranking. These past few days, the eyes of the entire continent are focused on Tianji City, so Tianji Pavilion cannot personally make a move." The old man's tone was flat, as if he were stating something that had nothing to do with him.

Lust Demon sneered; while attacking, he freed one hand and extended three of his rotting fingers.

"Three opportunities for deduction. And one of them belongs to me personally, not counted in the trade."

The old man frowned, "Three is too many. One at most. However, I can personally perform a deduction for you—two, how about that."

Lust Demon lowered his head and glanced at the Fan Service Girl.

This woman still thought she was a virgin, but she had already been played into who knows what state by him, just like this Tianji Pavilion.

They want to erect a memorial archway while being a prostitute; it is truly disgusting.

He glanced at the young man who had gotten off the flying boat; he was just a Soul Transformation ant.

"Two then, but one of them is for my personal use!"

"To think that a deduction opportunity from my Tianji Pavilion would be used by a Devil Cultivator like you to find a charming woman; thinking about it is truly pathetic." The old man sneered.

"Hmph, what are you acting so high and mighty for? If your Tianji Pavilion were truly high and mighty, could you have found me?" Lust Demon increased the speed of his output, his voice carrying undisguised mockery.

Meng Die's body also began to tremble, her consciousness having long since sunk into a void of Chaos, knowing nothing.

At this time, Chu Nanxuan had just stepped off the flying boat and arrived at Tianji City.

"Kid, are you the one who mocked my young master?" Several well-dressed Cultivators blocked his path, their chins held high, all looking unfriendly.

"Whether you are a tiger or a worm, you outsiders better keep a low profile coming to this Tianji City, do you hear me?" The man in the lead was the "young master" they referred to; he was currently looking at Chu Nanxuan with a smug expression.

Actually, nothing much had happened; it was just that on the flying boat, this young master had said he had just become a first-grade Alchemist and wanted to show off, so he opened a furnace to perform Alchemy in front of the whole boat, but ended up failing every time he tried.

Alchemists are ranked from one to nine, with one being the lowest. In fact, the Spirit Stones this young master spent on Alchemy were enough to buy who knows how many first-grade Medicinal Pills.

The young master said the medicinal herbs were bad, the Pill Furnace was bad, and then Chu Nanxuan stepped forward, mocked him a few times, and raised his hand to refine a Medicinal Pill using the very same medicinal herbs and Pill Furnace he had just used.

"I was merely stating a fact." Chu Nanxuan looked at the young master and said indifferently.

"Fact? I don't care about any facts, in any case, you won't be walking out of this Tianji City today." The young master said with a loud laugh.

"No matter what you say, it cannot change this fact." Chu Nanxuan's lips curled, and he said word by word, "You are just an Alchemy waste."

"You—if you have the ability, say that again!" The smugness on the young master's face instantly shattered, and his neck turned bright red.

Chu Nanxuan didn't even lift an eyelid, his tone as calm as if he were talking about today's weather: "Alchemy waste."

The young master completely exploded, turning to roar at the followers behind him: "Get him, cripple him!" Several Nascent Soul Cultivators had long been unable to hold back; their long swords were drawn, sword light crisscrossed, and they pounced forward with thick Killing Intent. The crowd of onlookers at the ferry scattered with a whoosh, clearing a large open space.

Chu Nanxuan stood there with his hands behind his back, not even drawing his sword. He swept his eyes over the followers pouncing on him and said indifferently: "A few Nascent Soul, and you think you are worthy of making me move? Kneel!!!"

The Divine Might of a Soul Transformation descended suddenly, like an invisible giant palm slapping down from the sky. Before the followers could even get halfway, their knees smashed into the ground in unison, their long swords slipped from their hands, and a series of dull thuds echoed.

Someone tried to force themselves to look up, but Chu Nanxuan just swept a glance at him, and the man trembled all over, his forehead slamming heavily onto the bluestone slab, unable to lift it again.

The young master looked at the people he had brought kneeling all over the ground; the grimace on his face hadn't even faded before his legs started shaking. "Soul Transformation... you are actually a Soul Transformation!"

Chu Nanxuan raised his hand, and a cluster of golden flames appeared at his fingertips.

"You cannot kill me! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? My father is of the Tianji Pavilion—you cannot kill me, you cannot!" The young master sat paralyzed on the ground, using his hands and feet to scramble backward.

Suddenly, a figure appeared: "Kid, let go of my son!"

"Hahaha—my father is here! He is a Void Return Great Cultivator, killing a Soul Transformation like you is no different than killing a chicken! Aren't you going to let me go yet!" The young master seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, a look of arrogance reappearing on his face as he roared at Chu Nanxuan.

The young master's father looked at Chu Nanxuan and said: "Kid, let go of my son now, and I can leave you a whole corpse."

Chu Nanxuan looked at this pair of father and son and suddenly laughed.

That smile held no fear, no wavering, only a kind of condescending disdain. "No one can threaten me, Chu Nanxuan."

As soon as the words fell, the flames descended.

"Ahhh, Father, save me, save me."

The young master screamed heart-rendingly; the flames spread over his body, and he crawled desperately toward his father, crying and begging for help.

"You kid, you won't be walking out of this Tianji City today."

Above the shadows, everyone, even Chu Nanxuan, did not see a man overlooking all of this.

"Didn't you say that everyone's eyes were focused on these Prodigies? Didn't you say it was inconvenient to make a move?" Lust Demon said, looking at Chu Nanxuan.

Clearly, that old man said it was inconvenient to make a move in Tianji City, so how was it that after only a moment, you people from Tianji Pavilion were threatening him?

"Sure enough, everyone just wants to leave the dirty work to us to earn themselves a good reputation. Hypocritical!"

Lust Demon watched the young man named Chu Nanxuan below with great interest.

"As expected of a Prodigy, a Soul Transformation cultivation can actually defeat a Void Return."

Below, the young master's father looked at his charred palms in disbelief. He had lost; a Void Return Cultivator had actually lost to a Soul Transformation Cultivator.

There was a whole major Realm difference in between; what kind of monster was this? Suddenly, he remembered the name he had just said.

"Chu Nanxuan, you are Chu Nanxuan, the second-ranked Chu Nanxuan on the Heavenly Pride Ranking!!" At this moment, the young master's father finally realized that the opponent was the only Loose Cultivator in the top ten of the Heavenly Pride Ranking, the second-ranked Chu Nanxuan on the Heavenly Pride Ranking.

"Soon to be the first on the Heavenly Pride Ranking." Chu Nanxuan walked toward him with the flames held in his hand: "Unfortunately, you won't be able to see it."

But suddenly, a huge pressure descended.

Chu Nanxuan's pupils shrank abruptly.

Tribulation Transcendence Great Emperor!