amaotonovel Chapter 270 Weird or Lucky?
Chapter 270 Weird or Lucky?
Xuan Kun felt Yu Chen's extremely resentful gaze, but shook his head and laughed, nodding: "That's right, I just gave you a simple hint, and you deduced my actions from the information you knew."
Xuan Kun raised his head, glaring sharply at the man across from him. He walked towards him, step by step, and calmly explained, "And you, Yuchen, as the strongest of the Hehuan Sect, if you knew that a rogue cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage had destroyed your Hehuan branch, even without the pressure from the Yin-Yang Divine Sect, you would definitely head north to investigate. If you encountered that person, you would definitely kill that rogue cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage on the spot."
"I thought you would take Fen Yu and Ling Huan with you. After all, it would be faster and more convenient for three Nascent Souls to search. But I didn't expect that you would only take Ling Huan with you, leaving Fen Yu alone in the sect. Although Fen Yu is quite powerful, she is no match for me."
After listening to Xuan Kun's explanation, Patriarch Yu Chen's eyes were already red as he looked at Xuan Kun who was walking towards him provocatively step by step.
Yu Chen's gloomy face couldn't help but laugh out loud, gritting his teeth and laughing: "Hahahaha~ Hahahaha, my Hehuan Sect's thousand-year foundation was destroyed by you, an early Nascent Soul cultivator. I really don't know where you got the courage from."
"Also, by what means did you kill Pian Yu, defeat Ling Jiao, and destroy the formation? Why didn't you run away, but stayed here and waited for me to return? Do you really think that a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator is like that formation?" Yu Chen's voice became louder and louder as he spoke. The last sentence was released together with the powerful mid-Nascent Soul spiritual power, pressing towards Xuan Kun.
The powerful consciousness of the middle Nascent Soul stage, together with the spiritual power of the middle Nascent Soul stage, swept over Xuan Kun like an overwhelming force, directly stopping Xuan Kun's forward steps.
A mid-Nascent Soul stage spiritual consciousness that was no weaker than Yu Chen's burst out from Xuan Kun's body, blocking in front of Xuan Kun and resisting the pressure from Yu Chen's mid-Nascent Soul stage, but it did not move forward another step.
"Middle stage Nascent Soul consciousness?"
Seeing Xuan Kun suddenly emitting a spiritual sense comparable to his own, Yu Chen was stunned. Puzzled, he couldn't help but ask again, "Oh! Is this your confidence? But if I rely solely on the spiritual sense of a mid-Nascent Soul, I can't kill Fen Yu, nor can I destroy the great formation of my Hehuan Sect."
Although Patriarch Yu Chen was filled with rage at the moment, his experience in dealing with people and practicing for hundreds of years told him that this person was not simple, and was far from being as simple as he seemed. He must have a stronger trick up his sleeve.
Yu Chen waved his hand, and a dark red halberd appeared in his hand. He raised the dark red halberd and pointed it at Xuan Kun. Suddenly, dark red spiritual energy flashed and he threw it out directly, flying towards Xuan Kun.
"Let me see what tricks you have hidden. Show them to me!" Yu Chen thought to himself as he stared at the dark red halberd.
Xuan Kun saw the dark red halberd coming towards him with incredible power. If he took the blow, he would definitely be injured. He knew that this was a test from Yu Chen.
"What a cautious and cunning old fox!" Xuan Kun thought.
But he said, "Come out! Ghost Lengyan."
A ball of dark blue flame leaped out. As soon as it appeared, the air around it became hot. If you feel it carefully, you can also feel a little cold and chilly.
As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards the dark red halberd. A hint of blue directly blocked the attack of the dark red halberd and restricted its flight.
When Yu Chen saw the ghost appear, he frowned, and when he saw the ghost figure blocking his spear, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
With a thought in his mind, the dark red halberd turned around and shot back, falling back into his hand, feeling the aura of his natal magic weapon.
Yu Chen couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on? This dark blue thing, like a flame, just appeared and the temperature of the surrounding air rose. But why do I feel that the Jade Crystal Battle Halberd, in addition to being scorching hot, also has an icy chill."
Staring at the ghostly cold flame, Yu Chen looked at Xian Xuankun and said with a curled lip, "This is your trump card, a strange fire that is just comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul. If this is the case, with you, it is indeed enough to deal with Powder Desire and the large array spirit dragon."
At this point, his expression changed, his eyes turning dark red, his face pale. He chuckled, "Hehehe~ But... your strange fire alone is not enough to fight against a true mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. Before you die... tell me... your name! Otherwise, there will be no chance."
When the people around Yu Chen heard the words of the ancestor, they all had stars in their eyes and were filled with joy.
"The ancestor is mighty and powerful. Wherever the ancestor is, our Hehuan Sect will be immortal and indestructible for ten thousand years."
"Old Ancestor is wise. Kill this guy and we will restore and build the mountain gate together."
"In my Hehuan Sect, the ancestor is here. How can we allow outsiders to shout at us? Just wait to be killed by the ancestor."
"Devil, wait for death! Do you think you can barge into the Hehuan Sect?"
"Today I will send you to see the elders of my sect! To see the old ancestor Pink Desire, whom you brutally murdered! You will die today!"
"..."
They all complimented their ancestors, cursed Xuan Kun, and flew away, away from the impending war.
Facing their insults and curses, Xuan Kun smiled and ignored them. After all, who would pay attention to the clamor of the ants in his eyes? He could just slap them to death with his backhand.
And now, Xuan Kun needs to kill the leader before he can wipe out all the ants who dare to disobey and curse him.
"You are right. It's time to tell you my name. My name is Xuan Kun, the supreme elder of the Five Elements Sect and the ancestor of the Xuan family." Xuan Kun looked directly at the person opposite him, without blinking, and introduced himself calmly and confidently.
After hearing this, Yu Chen, who was holding the dark red halberd, had his eyes full of disbelief, and even the halberd in his hand shook a few times.
With a look of disbelief, he said, "Xuan Kun? The newly promoted Yuanying from the Five Elements Sect? You're not dead!"
"No, this is impossible. Ling Huan and Fen Yu saw it with their own eyes. It is impossible for you to be alive. Even the masters of Yin Yang Sect have personally admitted that your Nascent Soul exploded and died." He denied his previous thoughts, recalling everything that happened thirty-three years ago, disbelief written all over his face.
Yu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said uncertainly, "Have you cultivated the ghost path, or are you an imposter, pretending to be... Xuan Kun, who has been dead for many years, to avenge my Hehuan Sect!"
"Haha~" Hearing his suspicion, Xuan Kun chuckled, but then the smile froze on his face. He also began to suspect something, thinking to himself, "Yu Chen is right. Back then, I used spirit beasts, magic weapons, my own magic weapon, and the self-detonation of my physical body to easily evade the detection of the three Nascent Souls. One of them was even a member of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect who was at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. Now that I think about it, it's really a bit strange. Was it just luck or was there another reason?"