175: Chapter 175 Chen Yan must die! Otherwise, we will never have peace!

A furious roar erupted!

Within the Five Elements Sword Domain, Sword Qi descended in an instant!

Heads fell like tumbling rocks, rolling onto the ground; blood gushed out, converging into a river in the blink of an eye.

It wound its way down along the mountain gate of the Zhenwu Sect!

Inside Chen Yan's sword domain, hundreds of Disciples from the Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, and Dharma Image Realms of the grand first-rate Zhenwu Sect...

Were all decapitated, and blood flowed like a river!

Their Divine Souls were utterly destroyed.

They didn't even have the chance to release their physical bodies for reincarnation.

The thick scent of blood permeated the entire mountain gate.

Chen Yan panted slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over the few survivors, his heart filled with immense satisfaction!

"This is the fucking price for hunting me down!"

He flicked the blood off his blade, a mocking sneer curling his lips. "Who agrees, and who objects?"

*Whoosh~*

The Zhenwu Sect Disciples were filled with terror, looking at Chen Yan as if he were a peerless Devil Head!

Yu Sheng's heart was already filled with deep regret.

He never imagined that an ant who was only at the Golden Core stage when they first met would become the fuse for the Zhenwu Sect's downfall!

The key was that this kid's growth was too fast!

It was so fast it was ridiculous, so fast it made him doubt his very life!

Chen Yan looked at the group of cowards, let out a sneer, sheathed his sword, and strode toward them!

But with every step he took, those Disciples frantically retreated several paces.

Until they had nowhere left to retreat, their backs against the stone wall of the mountain gate, they finally cried out in fear:

"Don't... don't kill me..."

"Mercy! I'm leaving the Sect! I don't want to be a Zhenwu Sect Disciple anymore!"

"It was the Zhenwu Sect's mistake, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to die!"

Chen Yan stopped and looked at those fellows who were scared witless, his eyes full of disdain.

"With this kind of pathetic character, you wanted to kill me?"

"What a waste of my time!"

He gave a contemptuous smile, then turned back to his Revered Master Leng Qingshuang, looking at her with a grin:

"Revered Master, the fight's over, let's go!"

Leng Qingshuang chuckled and nodded slightly, her cool gaze sweeping over the mess at the mountain gate.

The Zhenwu Sect's hundreds of years of foundation were wiped out in a single day.

Their combat strength from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Dharma Image Realm was completely dead; their backbone was utterly broken.

A once great first-rate Sect was now reduced to something worse than a third-rate Sect, all because of a sliver of greed.

How pathetic!

As for the remaining low-level Disciples, even if they Cultivated as hard as they could, it would take decades or even centuries to fill this gap!

But in this cruel Tianxuan Continent, who would give you three hundred years?

In less than half a year, the other Sects surrounding the Zhenwu Sect would devour them whole!

It could be said that Chen Yan's battle directly knocked the Zhenwu Sect from first-rate to bottom-tier.

"Do we need to exterminate the Sect?"

Leng Qingshuang looked at Chen Yan and suddenly asked, her voice cold as frost.

If you don't kill the snake, you will suffer for it later!

She was no Saint; naturally, she didn't want her Disciple to leave behind an unstable threat out of a moment of kindness!

Chen Yan looked up at the people of the Zhenwu Sect and grinned. "Revered Master, don't you think letting them watch their own spirit collapse while being powerless to stop it is also a form of punishment?"

He pointed at the iconic Peak of the Zhenwu Sect, a wicked light flashing in his eyes. "We just need to give the other Sects a little push!"

Leng Qingshuang nodded inwardly; this was indeed her black-bellied Rebellious Disciple!

She raised her hand and gave a light wave toward the Zhenwu Sect's mountain Peak.

Boom!

Wind Spirit Intent transformed into a visible cyan Sword Qi, sweeping across.

The main Peak of the Zhenwu Sect, Mount Zhenwu, which was engraved with the words 'Zhenwu,' had its summit sliced clean off.

Amidst the thunderous roar, countless boulders tumbled down, completely burying the mountain gate.

*Pfft!*

Seeing this, Yu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mount Zhenwu!

The symbol of the Zhenwu Sect!

Generations of Disciples had meditated there to comprehend the Zhenwu Fist Intent!

But now, the summit had been sliced off by a single sword strike!

The Legacy was completely severed!

This was more painful for him than being killed!

"You... you..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.

But Leng Qingshuang didn't even spare him a glance.

She turned and walked toward Chen Yan, her lotus steps light, her high heels making a crisp 'da-da-da' sound on the gravel.

Watching his domineering Revered Master slowly approach, Chen Yan's eyes instantly lit up.

His heart howled wildly:

"Awoo~~~! Revered Master is too domineering! Slicing off a mountain Peak just like that!"

"This back view, this figure, this domineering queenly posture~"

"I really want to be stepped on by Revered Master's jade feet~~~ I want to hug Revered Master's thigh and call her 'My Queen'!"

*Swish~*

Leng Qingshuang's face instantly turned red.

Her steps faltered slightly, and she shot her Rebellious Disciple an annoyed glare.

This damn Rebellious Disciple!

Thinking about such messy things again!

Doesn't he see what time it is!

She calmly walked to Chen Yan's side and gave the soft flesh at his waist a hard pinch. "Let's go."

Chen Yan's mouth twitched. "Hiss~ Ouch!"

He clutched his waist with a look of grievance.

The corner of Leng Qingshuang's mouth curled slightly, feeling secretly pleased.

That's what you get for not watching your thoughts.

Chen Yan rubbed his waist, not daring to say anything out loud, but he was still muttering in his head:

"Hmph! This piece of flesh of mine has really suffered!"

"Don't worry, once I win Revered Master over, I'll have her kiss and rub it for you properly~~~"

Leng Qingshuang's ears turned even redder.

Against this Rebellious Disciple, she was truly becoming more and more powerless!

How can I get this Rebellious Disciple's mind back onto the Righteous Path, instead of constantly plotting against me?

Waiting for an answer online, not in a hurry~~~

She didn't bother with the Rebellious Disciple anymore, taking flight into the air and pulling the Rebellious Disciple, whose head was full of perverted thoughts, away on her sword!

A world where only the Zhenwu Sect was hurt had been achieved!

Yu Sheng looked at the scene of blood flowing like a river in the Sect, looked at the dodging gazes of the remaining Disciples, and the venom in his eyes almost turned physical!

He knew that the Zhenwu Sect was completely ruined!

Ruined by his hands!

Ruined by his greed!

But...

He was not reconciled!! ! ! !

*Cough, cough!*

A fit of violent coughing sounded; the wound on his chest was aggravated and began to bleed incessantly again.

But he seemed unable to feel the pain, only staring fixedly in the direction the Revered Master and Disciple had disappeared.

"Chen Yan... Leng Qingshuang..."

He pulled out a transmission Jade Slip from his robe; after activating it with spiritual power, a shrill and sinister roar echoed in the air:

"Chen Yan must die! Or we will never have peace!"

"Let him take action! As long as Chen Yan is killed, I am willing to offer everything of the Zhenwu Sect with both hands!"

The transmission Jade Slip in his hand glowed slightly, and then a line of text appeared:

"He won't live!"

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The Wan Jian Sect was located within a city!

The city was named after Wan Jian.

Chen Yan and Leng Qingshuang were currently hiding on the Somersault Cloud, looking down at Wan Jian City.

Above the city, Sword Qi fell like a waterfall from the sky, and the Sect-protecting array was already fully active.

A murderous aura surged into the sky.

And the Sect Master of the Wan Jian Sect, Fang Zhentian.

Was currently leaning on his sword atop the city gate, Sword Qi surging all over his body, his killing intent overwhelming!

Beside him stood a young man in white.

The young man had a cold face and eyes like swords; the Sword Qi from the longsword in his hand flickered incessantly as he looked indifferently at Chen Yan in the sky.

The young man was named Du You, Fang Zhentian's Personal Disciple, with a cultivation at the Peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ranked fourth on the hidden dragon ranking!

According to rumors, he once severed the arm of a Body Integration Stage expert with a single sword strike and managed to retreat safely under the combined attack of two Body Integration Stage experts!

His cultivation was unfathomable!

"Chen Yan!"

Fang Zhentian looked at the Revered Master and Disciple, killing intent bursting from his eyes as he roared:

"You murdered my son Haotian in the Immortal Abode, and today you dare to come to my door to provoke me!"

"Today, I shall make you pay in blood!"