bookrandom Chapter 118: Crisis Resurfaces
Chapter 118: Crisis Resurfaces
Cui Ziliu smiled and gently stroked the giant eagle beneath Cui Min, saying, "Patriarch, Chen An's magic is exquisite, almost as if it were left behind by our ancestor."
Cui Min simply nodded without saying a word, letting Cui Ziliu follow him, uttering words that belittled Yihezong.
Chen An stood alone at a high place, overseeing the overall situation and coordinating all parties.
There was neither arrogance nor fear in his eyes; as he enjoyed the cool breeze, he carefully planned his next move.
If any arrangement is improper, resulting in the unnecessary loss of manpower, it is extremely uneconomical.
Before Yihe Zongqian, Qu Ze looked at the imposing array and felt very uneasy.
Such a technique is very profound and could not have been performed in a short time; it's likely that Chen An had made preparations long ago.
If her guess was correct, this little girl named Chen An must have obtained extraordinary power.
She slightly raised her right hand, palm up, and waited for three seconds. A blue and white butterfly flew out from her sleeve.
The moment it came into contact with the array, the butterfly began to burn from the very center.
The bright yellow flames had blackened edges, but that didn't affect their speed of devouring.
Just as the butterfly's delicate wings were reduced to a black border, they suddenly shattered.
Qu Ze's eyes were unfathomable. After a long while, he sent a message to Cui Min.
"Don't launch a direct attack. Let Chen An come out and negotiate first."
Cui Min looked displeased, ignored Qu Ze, raised his right hand, and shouted, "Charge!"
Qu Ze disliked Cui Min's reckless behavior, but the thought of her tragically deceased child awakened the anger in his heart, which was also stirred by his roar.
Due to her personality, even when she is very angry, she will not act impulsively.
"Mo Xi, you take control of the spaceship."
Then, she disappeared.
As the familiar aura grew fainter, Cui Min's heart twisted in agony.
It's one thing if Qu Ze doesn't like him, but how can she be so indifferent to the child? How can she do that?
This sect will surely be destroyed by Cui Min today.
With a furious shout, Cui Min was already in front of the crowd.
The Cui clan members felt a surge of warmth when they saw their clan leader taking the lead.
Even if it wasn't their child who died, they were willing to shed their blood just to seek justice.
Cui Min clasped his hands together in front of his chest, nodded slightly, and rested his chin on his fingertips.
From a distance, it looks indescribably strange.
In the stillness, a red light suddenly appeared, and countless fireballs fell from the sky, crashing down on Yihe Sect, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.
The formation activated rapidly, stopping the blazing flames a hundred meters in the air.
The sparks flew up and disappeared in an instant, but the heat permeated the surroundings.
Meng Huan and Elder Ming San, who were inside the room, seemed to sense something was amiss and immediately stepped in to help.
At the same time, the Cui clan also rose up and broke into the territory of Yihezong.
Thunder rumbled and chased after the cultivators, determined to shatter these unreasonable individuals into pieces.
Those who can cultivate are inherently fighting against fate; even if their legs tremble with fear at the overwhelming power before them, they will never give up.
Hua Yuan, with a long red veil covering her entire body, was the first to step forward along with Chen Mingde.
An explosion came from above. When he looked up, Meng Huan was already locked in combat with Cui Min.
Cui Ziliu, who had concealed his presence, was also pulled out of thin air by the drowsy Elder Mingsan.
Chen An looked at the scene below. It seemed that Yihe Sect had the upper hand, but where was Qu Ze?
Before long, invaders appeared from all four directions of the Yihe Sect.
What's most infuriating is that once they capture a member of the Yihe Sect, they'll stab him in the chest with a knife in one hand, while gripping his shoulder tightly with the other, forcing him into the sect.
The formation would not harm the sect's disciples, and the Cui clan exploited this loophole, advancing with unstoppable momentum.
Ultimately, it's because the Yihe Sect has too few experts and lacks the time and experience to build up its strength compared to other sects that have established themselves on the cultivation continent.
Chen An reached into the void, took out his ebony sword, and thrust it at the red-haired man directly in front of him.
Swords clashed, stirring up waves of air. The two men locked eyes, their gazes filled with murderous intent.
But the man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.
"Not bad."
“Of course it’s good.” A red glint flashed in Chen An’s eyes.
In an instant, a towering pillar of air crashed down from behind her, pressing down on the man opposite her, making it hard for him to breathe.
The ebony sword slashed horizontally for less than half a meter before the man's head fell to the ground.
Those engaged in the fierce battle naturally witnessed this chilling scene. As cultivators at the Two Elements Realm, they should have exchanged a few blows.
Everyone present marveled at Chen An's fierce swordsmanship. The dozen or so Yin-Yang Realm cultivators who were itching to attack all concealed their sharpness, fearing that they would become the dead under Chen An's sword.
Meng Huan and Cui Min were evenly matched in their fight, while Elder Ming San had already slammed Cui Ziliu to the ground and was stomping on Cui Ziliu's cheeks in an extremely humiliating way, while tilting his head back and drinking baijiu heartily.
"The Cui family is nothing special."
When Elder Mingsan spoke softly, he used his internal energy to enhance his voice, so everyone could hear him clearly.
In an instant, the morale of the demonic cultivators and cultivators on Chen'an's side rose considerably, especially those cultivators who initially felt they wouldn't win; now they were full of confidence.
Chen An had expected a fierce battle, but he underestimated his own strength, or rather, the power of his connections.
With a light leap, she arrived beside Elder Mingsan and, without hesitation, handed the servant's contract to Cui Ziliu, who was lying on the ground.
No cultivator who can reach the Nascent Soul stage is a coward. Just like Hua Yuan, Cui Ziliu would never have agreed to it in the first place.
Just as Chen An was about to use some methods, a turbid wave of air swept over.
A thick, crimson fog rose above Ichiwa-myo.
Chen An was startled and dodged a hundred meters away.
The lightning struck precisely where she had just been standing.
The source of this red mist is known to everyone: Lu Yin, a demonic cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.
He was skilled in using poison, but unlike the deceased Yuanlu, his poison did not require contact, and precisely because of this, it was not very potent.
However, the fact that this guy was able to become famous throughout the entire continent in just three years is related to his cautious and domineering nature.
Chen An knew something was wrong. Before the second thunderclap came, he got to Cui Ziliu's side and placed one hand on his chest.
"What did you do?"
Cui Ziliu's face turned pale. A power he had never experienced before was coursing through his body. Even though Elder Mingsan had seriously injured him, these injuries were by no means enough to prevent him from controlling the spiritual power within his body.
"This is the Su Yang Talisman, you're welcome."
The disdainful tone entered Cui Ziliu's mind, and he looked up at Chen An with a fierce expression.
"Screw your Yang Talisman! Do you think I, Cui Ziliu, would be bullied by a mere child in the Two Elements Realm?"
He sneered as he braced himself against the ground and sat up halfway. Most of his injuries immediately healed, but before he could make a move, Elder Mingsan struck him on the back of the head with his cane and knocked him unconscious.