Chapter 124 The Grand Master is Dead...
"Hmph!"
Xu Chuo let out a cold snort. In this short while, Yan Chu had just stood there quietly, yet he had been unable to find a single flaw on his opponent.
However, he did not intend to wait any longer.
Now that he was a Great Grandmaster, what was there to fear?
Boom!
A terrifying Aura exploded forth. The clouds in the sky surged, and the dark night was instantly stained blood-red, turning everything within a radius of several miles a deep crimson.
"Yuan-Devouring Blood Hand!!"
The surrounding blood-red color swarmed toward him, merging into his palm, and a crimson palm print struck out from afar toward Yan Chu.
Zhu Qingluan and the others behind him couldn't help but hold their breath, feeling as though their blood was out of control, ready to flow backward and surge into that crimson palm print.
Wang Ping dared not speak again.
Zhao Jiyao's heart trembled slightly. A palm strike from a Great Grandmaster seemed to move the heavens and earth; could Yan Chu handle it?
Yan Chu curled his lips.
Boom!
As his True Yuan surged, the thick clouds within a radius of several miles were all drawn toward him, gathering in the palm of his hand.
Moonlight shone down once more, landing upon him.
The small Qiushui Villa seemed to become a stage for him to display his prowess at will.
Cloud Dispelling Palm, Sky-Tearing Cloud Dispelling!
Bang!
Everyone only heard a dull thud, a sound so heavy that it made the earth itself shake.
In the eyes of the crowd.
Yan Chu's incomparably fierce Cloud Dispelling Palm force tore the Yuan-Devouring Blood Hand apart, and it even seemed to tear open the night, filling the heavens and earth with boundless light.
Xu Chuo's face was illuminated by the light, instantly turning deathly pale.
This palm strike was too terrifying; there was no possibility of him blocking it.
"Ah!!! Wait a moment..."
Thud! The palm edge did not stop.
[Killed Holy Lotus Sect Eighth Realm Great Grandmaster, extremely satisfying, EXP + 30000]
As the light gradually dissipated, the scene finally came into view.
Yan Chu was seen standing there, unhurried and composed.
Not far in front of him, the figure of the Chief Helmsman was nowhere to be seen; there was only a mist of blood that had yet to disperse.
"At a moment like this, you ask me to wait a moment; Your Excellency, are you joking?"
Yan Chu shook his head, feeling that this Chief Helmsman was quite the humorist.
"The Chief Helmsman is dead..."
Everyone stared blankly at this scene, feeling the autumn chill biting, still unable to believe it.
The Chief Helmsman had just arrived tonight, and they were rejoicing at having a Great Grandmaster to guard and protect them, yet now he was dead?
The Chief Helmsman had been so high-spirited when he arrived!
That terrifying Aura had caused the celestial phenomena to change, and he had even boasted that he would use Yan Chu's blood as a congratulatory gift, so how now...
What about their Iron-Blooded Youth Group?
"Run! The Chief Helmsman is dead!!"
Someone shouted, and the Disciples of Qiushui Villa began to flee frantically.
But Yao Chuan and Zhu Qiming did not move.
Just kidding, even the Chief Helmsman was dead; did a bunch of small fry really think they could escape in front of the Great Grandmaster Yan Chu?
As expected, Yan Chu pointed a finger.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Three-Point Divine Finger erupted, transforming into thousands of finger strikes.
No matter who it was, no matter what their cultivation level, even a dog passing by would be reduced to a mist of blood before this finger light.
[Killed Holy Lotus Sect Fourth Realm Martial Artist, extremely satisfying, EXP + 1000]
[Killed Holy Lotus Sect Third Realm Martial Artist, extremely satisfying, EXP + 500]
[Killed...]
...
As notification after notification rang in his ears, bursts of blood mist exploded at the entrance of Qiushui Villa, and the thick stench of blood permeated the air.
"Run!!"
There were also Disciples inside the villa, all of whom were Holy Lotus Cult Members.
Yan Chu, expressionless, rubbed his hands together, and two golden Dragons were conjured. They grew against the wind, turning into massive Dragons dozens of zhang long, roaring as they flew into the villa.
This scene was soul-shaking; the terror of a Great Grandmaster was displayed to the fullest.
Suppressed by his Aura, let alone the ordinary Martial Artists, even the two Grandmasters, Yao Chuan and Zhu Qiming, were unable to move, falling into a daze, unaware of the changes in the outside world.
Rumble!
The golden Dragons shook their heads and wagged their tails, containing the might of heaven and earth.
Qiushui Villa, covering an area of more than ten mu, was reduced to ruins in an instant, with not a single survivor left.
[EXP: 136200]
Another faction destroyed. Although the harvest was not as good as the Gao Family, it was not small either.
After all, there was still the contribution made by a Great Grandmaster.
With these hundred-plus thousand EXP, his cultivation could advance greatly, and he should be able to reach the Late Stage of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.
Thump! Thump!
Just as Yan Chu withdrew his hand, the knees of Yao Chuan and Zhu Qiming went weak, and they collapsed to the ground.
"Great Hero Yan, spare our lives!"
"I knew that there would be no good ending in being your enemy; everyone who has made a move against you has died..."
Yao Chuan said with a miserable face, beginning to beg for mercy.
Zhu Qiming also hurriedly said:
"Great Hero Yan, spare us! I know all the branch helms of the Holy Lotus Sect in Cangzhou Prefecture. I can help you take this power into your own hands. I am willing to go through fire and water for you!"
"Oh? You don't want to strike at my center anymore?"
Yan Chu's expression was half-smiling.
"How could I dare, how could I dare!"
Zhu Qiming hurriedly said sheepishly:
"Great Hero Yan's Divine Might is boundless; how could a small Grandmaster like me fathom it?"
"Hmph!"
Yan Chu let out a cold snort and said:
"Open your Niwan Palace!"
"Ah?"
Yao Chuan and the other were shocked, looking at each other, both realizing what Yan Chu wanted to do.
But under his menacing gaze, they could only bite the bullet and open their Niwan Palaces, allowing Yan Chu's Divine Sense to invade.
A moment later, Yan Chu left a mark on each of their Primordial Spirits before withdrawing his Divine Sense.
After advancing to Great Grandmaster, his use of the power of the Primordial Spirit had become increasingly handy.
Some methods he had only seen in books before could now be utilized, and this planting of a Divine Sense mark was one of them.
As long as he thought about it, this mark could shatter their Primordial Spirits, causing them to die and vanish.
The reason for sparing their lives was not because Yan Chu was kind-hearted.
After all, he was no longer a lone man.
With so many women, how could he have the energy to protect them one by one?
He could only use this method to drive some experts to protect them, so that he could act without worry.
"Sigh! Having too many women is also a trouble!"
Yan Chu shook his head inwardly.
In the foreseeable future, his women would inevitably increase in number; there was no way around it, who told him to be a lecher?
Besides, his own fire was so great that someone had to help him vent it!
"Great Hero Yan, what do you need us to do?"
Yao Chuan, feeling the mark in his Primordial Spirit, asked with a bitter smile.
Yan Chu smiled indifferently and said:
"Your old master is dead!"
"I will find you a new master. You both know this person; it is Shen Zuirong. From now on, you will listen to her commands!"
"Ah?"
Yao Chuan and the other looked at each other, and Zhu Qiming said with a bitter smile:
"Great Hero Yan, you may not know, but we have the seven worm heart-corroding pill planted in our bodies by an Elder of the Holy Lotus Sect. We must take the antidote every three months."
"Previously, the antidotes were always kept by Xu Chuo!"
"Now that he has been killed by you, if there is no antidote after three months, the two of us will not survive!"
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