Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 377 - 377 361 Who Is Your Mother_1

377: Chapter 361 Who Is Your Mother?_1 377: Chapter 361 Who Is Your Mother?_1 The Great Elder sneered at the sight of the fireball in Lu Chuan’s hand, saying, “Kid, now that I am a Grade 2 Saint, do you think such an ordinary fireball can hurt me?”

Lu Chuan’s lips curled slightly as he said, “Whether it can hurt you or not, why don’t we find out?”

Meanwhile, Tu Youming who was engaged in fierce battle with Gu Xiaorou and Gu Xiaosang from a distance, his expression drastically changed when he saw the fireball forming in Lu Chuan’s palm, and he exclaimed, “He’s actually managed to swallow the flame seed!

Damn it, that flame should have been mine!”

After witnessing the Great Elder’s disdain for Lu Chuan’s fireball, he shouted, “Idiot, that fireball is condensed from the Divine Fire of the Sun, you might not be able to withstand it!”

Gu Xiaorou sent a palm strike in his direction, “You still have the mind to worry about others while fighting us?

It seems you’ve yet to witness the true power of us sisters!”

Tu Youming cursed under his breath.

In his injured state, he was no match for the combined effort of the sisters, but there was no choice but to continue fighting now.

After hearing Tu Youming’s shout, the Great Elder finally realized something was amiss and immediately channeled all his power into defense.

By this time, the fireball in Lu Chuan’s palm had fully formed and he hurled it fiercely towards the Great Elder.

The dark red fireball, carrying terrifying heat, swept along its path, igniting everything within three meters into fierce flames that instantly reduced them to ash.

Only then did the Great Elder realize the terrifying power of the fireball Lu Chuan had thrown, and a grave expression appeared on his face.

“How can this damn thing have such a terrifying move?

The power of this fireball is too shocking, with a tendency to burn everything to the ground.

Had I not made a breakthrough, I would have been instantly killed by it!”

The thought barely formed in the Great Elder’s mind when the fireball arrived in front of him and then exploded with a roar.

The horrifying force scattered in all directions, instantly turning the dense forest within hundreds of meters into a sea of fire, causing all the Profound Sect disciples and Shen family members nearby to flee in panic, abandoning the battle.

Even Tu Youming, Gu Xiaorou, and Gu Xiaosang were worried about being affected by the explosion of the fireball and quickly moved their battlefield elsewhere.

The trees were enveloped in flames and, within a few breaths, were burned to nothing.

In the blink of an eye, all the trees around Lu Chuan were burnt to a crisp, leaving nothing but a sea of fire within a few hundred meters.

Lu Chuan gasped for air and looked in the direction of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder’s black robe was scorched and torn, exposing his aged skin and making him appear extremely bedraggled.

And the mask on his face had melted from the high temperature, falling off in parts.

His face was skinny, aged, with sunken eye sockets and lifeless eyes, bearing the look of someone who had indulged excessively.

On his face were also horrendous scars, as if deliberately carved by a knife, horribly disfiguring.

Lu Chuan, seeing his face, said, “No wonder you always wear a mask; it’s because you’re so ugly.

With such a face, wearing a mask is the right choice; otherwise, anyone seeing you would surely have nightmares.”

The Great Elder glared at Lu Chuan with a resentful face, as if an old wound had been torn open, and roared, “I was disfigured by someone!

You ignorant junior, what right do you have to comment on my appearance!”

Lu Chuan couldn’t help but laugh upon seeing how much the Great Elder cared about his looks, saying, “Ugly is ugly, and I’m not allowed to say it?

Do you really think you are suave and handsome?”

The Great Elder, enraged, gritted his teeth and charged toward Lu Chuan with a fierce look as if determined to kill him.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan immediately mobilized his Spiritual Power, sending a palm strike toward the Great Elder.

The fireball he had just used had nearly drained all of his power; the palm strike he launched now was much weaker than before.

He wasn’t worried, however, because the Great Elder who had caught the fireball was already seriously injured, at the end of his strength.

Even if he went mad, he wouldn’t be able to exert much power anymore.

The two palms collided, and the Great Elder was knocked to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Lu Chuan looked at him and said, “You are already on your deathbed, stop being stubborn!”

The Great Elder stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a mocking smile indeed appeared on his face, “How do you know it’s me who’s on the brink of death, and not you?”

Lu Chuan was about to retort, but the next second he sensed something was wrong.

He immediately looked down at his own body and discovered that a talisman had been attached to his clothes at some unknown time.

His expression changed, and he reached out to remove the talisman at once.

However, the Great Elder didn’t give him the chance.

His hands quickly formed a seal technique, and after shouting out, the talisman attached to Lu Chuan’s body instantly erupted with a force that trapped all the Spiritual Power within his body.

Lu Chuan suddenly felt his perception of the Spiritual Power within him falling to the lowest point, he couldn’t even cast some of the most basic spells anymore.

He looked at the Great Elder and asked, “What kind of talisman is this?

Why has my perception of the power inside me become so low?”

The Great Elder said with a smile, “This talisman is called the Spirit-Trapping Talisman, given to be by Brother Tu.”

“At first, I thought he was overestimating you by leaving such a meaningless precaution, but it turns out that it was indeed necessary.

I had underestimated you.”

“Despite my serious injuries, you who cannot use your power are nothing but an ant to me.

Killing you is still easy.”

“Lu Chuan, your time has come.

Let’s end our grievances here!”

Having said that, he was about to finish off Lu Chuan.

Despite Tu Youming’s request to keep Lu Chuan alive, the battle between him and Lu Chuan made him realize the boy’s potential was terrifyingly great.

He absolutely could not give this boy any chance of survival, or else he would become an endless threat.

Moreover, Tu Youming was currently entangled by Gu Xiaorou and another, whether he could survive himself was a question, so the Great Elder couldn’t consider his agreement with Tu Youming anymore.

Lu Chuan’s expression turned grave, and he looked around, seeking help.

But because the power of the fireball formed by the Divine Fire of the Sun was so immense, everyone around had already run hundreds of meters away, and the area where he and the Great Elder were was wrapped in raging flames, completely cutting off any awareness of the situation inside from the outside.

The Great Elder walked up to Lu Chuan and grasped his neck.

“You truly deserve the title of a prodigy.

Such talent, even in the Kunlun Domain, is rare.

It’s a pity that you made an enemy of me; you’ve lost the chance to grow up.

In your next life, remember to be more astute and don’t provoke those you shouldn’t!”

After saying this, the Great Elder’s hand began to tighten.

Lu Chuan took a deep breath and said, “Since I’m on my deathbed, at least let me die with a clear understanding.

Tell me why you ordered Long Tianya to kill my mother.

My life is already in your hands, telling me the truth shouldn’t delay you too much.”

A trace of puzzlement appeared on the Great Elder’s face as he asked, “Who is your mother?”

“Luo Yunshang!” Lu Chuan slowly said the name.

The Great Elder’s pupils shrank abruptly, his face showing an expression of disbelief, and the force of his grip on Lu Chuan’s neck lessened a great deal.

He was somewhat distraught as he stared at Lu Chuan and demanded, “Say it again, who is your mother!”