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Chapter 886 - 886 846 Sect Master of the Fiery Sword Sect

886: Chapter 846: Sect Master of the Fiery Sword Sect 886: Chapter 846: Sect Master of the Fiery Sword Sect Huang Tianming’s words completely pulled the young man back to reality.

He thought that as long as he showed enough sincerity, he would have a chance to become a master of swordsmanship and lead a better life.

However, what he didn’t expect was that Huang Tianming was merely using him for entertainment.

As Huang Tianming turned and left, the man was left kneeling on the ground, his face blank and his heart filled with despair.

“Hold on, did I say you could leave?”

Lu Chuan’s voice carried over.

Huang Tianming paused in his steps, his expression instantly turning cold.

“Who dares to be so presumptuous, to speak to me in such a manner?”

He turned around and roared angrily.

However, when he saw Lu Chuan, he was taken aback.

The rest of the crowd also turned their gazes toward him.

Looking at Lu Chuan, those who didn’t recognize him marvelled at how bold he was, to dare to speak to Huang Tianming like that.

“Daring to call yourself ‘old man’ in front of me, your fate has been sealed as a dead end,” Lu Chuan said indifferently.

“What do you want with me?”

Huang Tianming’s eyes narrowed slightly as he stared intently at Lu Chuan.

His muscles tensed up, sensing a murderous aura emanating from Lu Chuan.

“You should be clear about what you came to the city to do, don’t think I don’t know!”

Huang Tianming raised his hands in a helpless gesture and said, “Is that so?

Then tell me, what did I come to the city to do?

Whatever I’m here for, it has nothing to do with you, right?”

Lu Chuan continued, “Don’t you know why I had to kill Nangong Shang?”

Huang Tianming took a deep breath, “Nangong Shang…

How does his death relate to me?

I didn’t tell you to kill him!”

“Someone from the Dongfang Residence died.

That was your doing, wasn’t it?”

“You had barely set foot in the city when someone from the Dongfang Residence died.

If it wasn’t you who acted, would the Nangong family have any reason to call you here?

To them, you’re nothing more than a group of thugs, no more than a pack of dogs.”

These words infuriated Huang Tianming to the point of itching teeth, though it was true, he had no retort.

“What exactly are you looking for me for now?”

Huang Tianming continued to ask.

“Of course, I’m here for your damned life!”

Lu Chuan raised his right hand and drew the Soul Terminating Sword.

Seeing trouble brewing, the surrounding crowd retreated to avoid getting involved, not daring to continue watching.

Huang Tianming stared at Lu Chuan, his heart filled with immense tension.

He didn’t know if he had the strength to defeat Lu Chuan, but if they really came to blows, it would undoubtedly be a bitter fight!

“I…

I advise you to be more sensible.

The Nangong family’s power is immense; you’re no match for them.

Nangong Lingya has already left the city to seek powerful allies against you.

You’d better take this chance and flee the city quickly.

Let’s act as if nothing happened.”

“If you remain obstinate, the outcome will be terrible.

You will die a very miserable death!”

“The helpers personally sought out by Nangong Lingya are no ordinary people; their strength is also much stronger than yours!”

He tried to calm himself down, hoping that these words would make Lu Chuan back down.

Lu Chuan sneered with disdain, finding such words utterly laughable.

“I came to Beihe City specifically to seek vengeance on them.

They were the ones who provoked me first.

Now you’re telling me to run away, what nonsense are you spouting?”

“Today, I’m going to remove one of the Nangong family’s arms.

Without putting some pressure on them, they won’t realize how high the sky is or how thick the earth is!”

Lu Chuan drew out the Soul Terminating Sword and charged toward Huang Tianming.

“Lord Sect Leader, let’s go together, we can surely take down this bastard!”

“If all else fails, we can still set up the sword formation; we will definitely have the strength to fight!”

Behind him, the elders of the sect hastily said.

However, in the next moment, Lu Chuan rushed forward, charging up to Huang Tianming.

Huang Tianming had no time to respond to their words and hastily raised his precious sword to block.

Clang!!!

Sword tips collided, sparks flew!

Huang Tianming’s precious sword was knocked back, and immediately a nick appeared on the blade.

Seeing this, a chill ran through Huang Tianming’s heart.

The elders behind him hurriedly shouted, “Sect Master Huang, we must quickly form the sword formation, otherwise, he will break through us one by one!”

As soon as the words were spoken, Huang Tianming was preparing to retreat when Lu Chuan met his advance once again.

This time, Lu Chuan unleashed the Supreme Phantom Dodge martial arts skill.

His speed broke through the limits, with several consecutive movements he surged forward relentlessly, giving Huang Tianming no chance to prepare, and soon to face Lu Chuan’s next attack.

Seeing Lu Chuan’s aggressive approach, Huang Tianming felt a chill in his heart and already knew his fate.

He flung his precious sword away and dropped to his knees with a thud.

“Spare my life, great hero!!”

He knelt on the ground with his hands clasped together above his head, crying out for mercy.

Lu Chuan stopped in front of him, standing over him, looking down at him.

“Begging for mercy already?

Where is that momentum you had just now?”

Lu Chuan asked.

Huang Tianming, with his head lowered, was trembling all over.

He didn’t dare to look up at Lu Chuan but continued to plead, “Please spare me, I really dare not, I will no longer cooperate with the Nangong family, I will escape from Beihe City immediately, then flee far away, no one will be able to find me, I won’t pose any threat to you anymore!”

Lu Chuan looked at him disdainfully and continued, “Sparing you is less trouble than killing you, why should I show mercy?”

The surrounding onlookers looked at Lu Chuan with surprise in their eyes.

Lu Chuan, so young, had surpassed Huang Tianming so much in his swordsmanship cultivation, a rarity in the world.

Huang Tianming was now lost in thought, unsure of what to say to make Lu Chuan spare him.

Lu Chuan looked down at him and said indifferently, “With one thrust of my sword, I could end your life, and then, I will slowly dismember the Nangong family, they will die sooner or later.”

“And you, are just a beginning.”

Swish!!!

Lu Chuan drew his sword, piercing Huang Tianming’s chest.

Blood flowed along the blade.

Huang Tianming looked up, blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold as he stared at Lu Chuan.

“You…

you…

you can’t defeat the Nangong family!”

Lu Chuan withdrew the Soul Terminating Sword, swung it toward his head.

Swish!

The blade flashed, and Huang Tianming’s head fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

The surrounding people, seeing this, all gasped in shock, Lu Chuan with his resolute two strikes, had ended the once invincible Sword Sect Master.

In front of the registration area, the Loose Cultivator who knelt on the ground was staring with wide eyes, as if his worldview had been shaken.

In his eyes, Lu Chuan was about his age, a young man, but the gap in strength and status was so vast that it filled him with even more despair.

The girl at the registration booth was so scared that her face turned pale and she trembled uncontrollably, as if she was about to cry at any moment.

Lu Chuan continued to grip the hilt of his sword tightly, the battle was not over yet, the elders of the Fiery Sword Sect were also his targets.