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Chapter 511: 386: A Word Spoken, All Tremble! (Ke Zai)

Chapter 511: Chapter 386: A Word Spoken, All Tremble! (Ke Zai)

Chen Yuan had never been one with a good temperament. Knowing full well that his opponent had come for him and that there would be no peaceful resolution today, why should he hold back?

Grandmaster, so what? It’s not as if he hadn’t slain one before.

Clad in black, his presence was stunning and awe-inspiring.

At that moment, everyone present was shocked by Chen Yuan’s attitude. It seemed to them that to Chen Yuan, Yu Huasheng was no different from the Reach Profound Martial Artists he had casually killed before.

The crowd was frightened by Chen Yuan’s attitude, his assertiveness, and even more so by his disdainful elegance.

A true man should be just like this!

This was the thought that suddenly flashed through many people’s minds.

Shen Yanshu’s eyes sparkled repeatedly. Although she was somewhat worried about Chen Yuan’s safety, it was precisely this powerful attitude that was the main reason she admired him.

People, especially women, have always been admirers of strength!

“This is my man!”

Shen Yanshu felt extremely proud and arrogant at this moment.

Even a Grandmaster does not concern him.

Ask yourself, how many in the world could be as domineering as this?

Yu Qingyan’s beautiful eyes circulated as she looked deeply at Chen Yuan. He had not shown the slightest importance to her beauty, and she could feel this.

Perhaps only someone with such a disposition could rank among the Hidden Dragon Four Extremes and slay a Grandmaster.

“How audacious!”

Yu Huasheng, upon hearing the epithet about his three-inch ‘Ding’ and tree bark, erupted with rage. The opponent not only used his forbidden place as an assessment but also gave him such a nickname, which was simply unforgivable!

He wanted to tear Chen Yuan to pieces alive.

“Imperial lapdog, how dare you insult me? Today, I’ll make you wish you were dead.”

He roared furiously, and a blood-red sword burst forth from his sleeve, shooting straight toward Chen Yuan.

Sword Qi hissed, arriving in an instant.

Like a red line drawn through the void.

In response, Chen Yuan answered with his fist.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward, his momentum reaching the sky, blood energy churning inside him. The fist intent of moving forward bravely blasted out instantly, the exploding Fist Power directly shattered the small blood sword.

“Remember, this will be your fate shortly.”

The confrontation was about to erupt.

All the Martial Artists watching immediately began to retreat, fearful that the clash between the two would affect them. A battle between Grandmasters was a disaster for those with lower Cultivation.

No one wanted to be an unjustly killed ghost.

Yu Huasheng pushed with both hands, his Primordial Energy gathering, forming a dragon-shaped Powerful Energy in the void that howled forth, radiating a potent murderous aura.

Chen Yuan drew his sword, and the Dragon Roar shook the heavens.

Sword Light stretched across the sky for dozens of meters, slicing through the air.

“Boom!!!”

The explosion echoed in the void, instilling fear in the numerous onlookers.

They witnessed what seemed to be a miracle. Chen Yuan had easily blocked Yu Huasheng’s attack, making many believe that the outcome… might truly be uncertain.

“Chen Yuan is terrifying to such an extent!”

“Truly a horrific tale to hear.”

“The rumors in Jianghu about Chen Yuan’s ability to slay Grandmasters turns out to be no exaggeration. It’s a pity that such a strong individual is an imperial lapdog.”

“Everyone, do you think the reason why Xuanming has not come out of the Secret Realm is because he has already…” someone speculated with a flicker in their eyes.

“Xuanming is the most outstanding disciple of Spirit Mountain in this generation. Does Chen Yuan really dare to slay him?”

“Then how do you explain the fact that Xuanming has not shown up?”

“I still don’t believe Chen Yuan dares to kill a disciple of Spirit Mountain.”

“The facts are right before your eyes, leaving you no choice but to believe. Don’t forget, Chen Yuan has always acted with no regard for repercussions. He not only offended Qingyun Sword Sect but also killed the legitimate eldest son of the Yun Family.

With such a disposition, even if you say that he might start a rebellion one day, I would believe it.”

“Would you dare to speak such words loosely?”

“Why not? Should Chen Yuan really rise up in rebellion, I would respect him as a true man.”

“Pah, still hungover from last night’s wine? Do you know that Chen Yuan has always considered himself a loyal and virtuous general?”

“Enough, let’s continue watching.”

The confrontation in the void had barely begun when it rapidly escalated to a heated exchange, with a furious Yu Huasheng using all his means to try to execute Chen Yuan.

Streams of blood-red Sword Qi burst forth, exploding in the void.

And Chen Yuan, too, was filled with a powerful killing intent. His Fist Power roared out continuously, his surging blood energy agitated, and his fighting spirit ascended—a major characteristic of his.

He easily entered the fray.

His eyes rimmed with blood, he saw only Yu Huasheng.

To kill him!

To slay him!

To shatter him!

“Come on, let Chen see what special skills you have, you three-inch ‘Ding’!” Chen Yuan bellowed, the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound roaring around him, like a ferocious beast in a rage.

In the heavens and earth, due to the disturbing of the Primordial Qi by their fight, thunderous sounds began echoing, and dark clouds showed signs of gathering.

Stirring the Heavenly Phenomenon.

With one step, the atmosphere changed; the terrifying Fist Power surged directly at Yu Huasheng, with Chen Yuan seeking close combat, intent on killing his opponent.

The current him had his Cultivation soar within the Secret Realm, his Fist Intent was at its peak, and it was a moment in need of release.

The Fist Power exploded around Yu Huasheng, shattering his Protective Gang Qi instantly.

The Gang Qi stirred his garments, his long robe fluttering with the wind, his tied-up hair becoming undone, wild and disheveled like a fierce evil spirit.

“Damn it!!!”

Yu Huasheng roared in fury, feeling unprecedented indignation.

Even Grandmasters of the same realm had never dared to disrespect him in this way, but this detestable Chen Yuan kept referring to him as three-inch ‘Ding’ and tree bark.

“Your death has arrived.”

Yu Huasheng streaked across the void, his figure reflecting a trail of light, directly confronting Chen Yuan.

With a flick of his sleeve, a sky full of blood-red Sword Qi began to coalesce.

He pointed his sword, and the sky filled with a Sword Qi that locked onto Chen Yuan. In the next instant, endless Sword Qi hurtled down from the heavens.