C36 Senior Martial Brother Didn't Lie
C36 Senior Martial Brother Didn't Lie
The sect was filled with anxiety and anger. On the main seat was the Sect Master of the Evergreen Sect, whose face was full of anger.
Before Chen Chuan could finish his sentence, in the blink of an eye, a palm strike came at him.
He turned around and avoided it. The palm landed on the ground and formed a handprint.
If it landed on a person's body, it would be enough to turn a person into a lump of meat.
Leng Zhaoru was at the side. Seeing that the people of Evergreen Sect were delusional and wanted to fight, she immediately used the Snow Spirit Whip in her hand to hit them.
Evergreen Sect Master saw the whip in Leng Zhaoru's hand and remembered that the Peach Blossom Forest had been destroyed, and she even asked for thirty thousand high grade elemental stones. He was furious.
"Chen Chuan, my daughter has no enmity with you. Why did you kill my daughter?" Evergreen Sect Master's face was livid and he almost roared out.
Chen Chuan was very unhappy after being shouted out.
He stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves leisurely. He blew out a breath.
Only then did he smile.
"Of course it's because I'm not happy with her." Chen Chuan shifted his gaze. "Evergreen Sect Master surely knows that your daughter has killed me before."
"But you didn't suffer any injuries." Evergreen Sect Master was angry and resentful at the same time.
"That is because I am strong. If it is not good, you can still see me here." Chen Chuan's mocking face entered Evergreen Sect Master's eyes, stimulating his anger.
Evergreen Sect Master's anger erupted.
He could accept someone's provocation, but he could not accept someone killing his family. He could still sway in front of his eyes.
The Asura Palm in Evergreen Sect Master's hand was filled with death energy.
The death energy was very dense.
The killing intent made him look even more ferocious.
Chen Chuan's eyes were full of seriousness.
He pulled out his sword. The sword intent on the sword collided with the Shura Palm, forming an extremely strong airflow.
The airflow dispersed in all directions, causing the pillars in the hall to shatter.
Leng Zhaoru's expression changed. She was about to step forward and intervene, but she heard Chen Chuan say, "Junior Sister, you guys go out first."
When she saw this, she didn't delay any further and left the hall with a worried heart.
Only Chen Chuan and Evergreen Sect Master were left in the hall.
"Chen Chuan, I'll let you die here today." His daughter still had a good life, but she died in his hands just like that.
"Not necessarily." Chen Chuan said.
After the fight, Chen Chuan realized that his strength was much stronger than he had expected.
Carefully provoking him gave him a chance to fight back.
Evergreen Sect Master had used half of his cultivation base.
He had used Asura Palm, sword moves, and magic, but he still couldn't do anything to Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan, on the other hand, had always been able to deal with him with ease. He was just playing with the cat.
"Alright, I won't play with you anymore." Chen Chuan said calmly.
As the master of a sect, his strength was worse than his daughter's. He had won in terms of realm.
Chen Chuan and his sword had become one. The already sharp sword had become more restrained.
"This is."
He didn't even have time to exclaim before he was already dead.
When Chen Chuan held the sword again, there was no blood on the sword. Only the eyes of the person behind him could be seen.
At the same time, chaos once again broke out in Evergreen Sect.
"Junior sister, kill them." Chen Chuan ordered coldly. His tone was unprecedentedly cold.
Leng Zhaoru was surprised. However, she did attack the dozen disciples from the Evergreen Sect.
"Get into formation." Leng Zhaoru said sternly.
Along with her words, a young man that was bright like a breeze welcomed them from the entrance of the hall, and he was like a bamboo tree.
His gaze was extremely cold.
He looked coldly at the people below him who were in formation, fighting, and killing.
"Chen Chuan, go to hell." When the red-eyed disciples saw their fellow disciples die one after another, their hatred took root in their hearts.
He was ready to die together with Chen Chuan.
However, before he could get close to Chen Chuan, his body had already been pierced by the sharp swords around him. He did not even have the chance to turn into a drop of blood.
When Leng Zhaoru saw this, she felt a little uncomfortable. She really couldn't imagine how strong he was.
The sword was like a sharp edge, but it was cold and cold. It was so cold that it was mixed with a trace of gentleness.
The young man in front of the hall immediately advanced his cultivation. One step, two steps, three steps. The sword intent turned corporeal, and the wind was like a sharp blade.
"Sect Master, he..." When the disciples who had been rushing over saw this scene, a hint of shock flashed across their eyes.
"He's a Essence-solidifying Stage." That was why Chen Chuan had broken through to the Essence-solidifying Stage realm.
Leng Zhaoru didn't have time to witness this scene because she was following her senior brother's order to kill them.
Without any surprise, they even sent out a distress signal before they died.
Chen Chuan looked at them expressionlessly, "Send the bodies of Evergreen Sect Master and their disciples to the bottom of their cliff."
He wanted to take a look. Who in the world could ignore his sect?
"Yes." Leng Zhaoru said.
She asked the others to clean up the mess.
What surprised everyone was that Evergreen Sect Master was here as well?
Lee Fei and Chen Ping looked at each other, then their gazes fell on Leng Zhaoru.
"That, Evergreen Sect Master wouldn't really be hanging in our sect, would he?" Chen Ping asked hesitantly.
"Senior Brother, you're not lying." Leng Zhaoru saw the elders clearly having a headache after she finished speaking.
"See you off." Chen Ping gritted his teeth. Evergreen Sect Master was not a good thing to them anyway. Why couldn't he give it to them?
"By the way, let's make a decision at the last minute. Tonight, the sect will carry out the assessment and competition." Chen Chuan said. His words resounded throughout the entire sect.
It made countless disciples wail endlessly.
Leng Zhaoru twitched her lips, "I'm afraid that many people are going to curse after senior brother made this decision."
Chen Chuan rolled his eyes. "What's the big deal? There are still people who stay up late to replenish their knowledge."
Thinking about it, it was time for him to open up the Compendium Pavilion.
It would save them the trouble of being able to live comfortably.
No, that's not right.
Chen Chuan thought about it and felt that he should go and arrange something.
Just relying on Leng Zhaoru and those few elders, even though the results were fast, these words were only reflected in order.
And he only needed to prepare and urge them to train.
Thinking about it, Chen Chuan left.
He returned to his room and used his divine sense to pull up the library given by the system.
He hadn't put it out yet!
In front of the library was a martial arts room, and behind it was a courtyard. Behind it was the place where the books were placed.
He looked at the books on the first floor. The books on the first floor were for body-tempering.
In front of the second floor was a quiet room for disciples to cultivate in.
It was just that he needed medicinal elemental stones to open up the quiet room.
Going all the way up was a different setting.
Book collection and cultivation, pill refinement and artifact forging, magic techniques and sword techniques, and so on.
After reading them one by one, Chen Chuan expressed that he didn't really want to read them. He was afraid that he would become a patient with trypophobia after reading them.