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Chapter 890 - 890 850 The Suppressive Force of Divine Fire
890: Chapter 850: The Suppressive Force of Divine Fire 890: Chapter 850: The Suppressive Force of Divine Fire Nangong Teng’s eyes were firmly locked onto the precious sword that Lu Chuan was holding.
He had come here for two reasons, first to restore the Nangong family’s honor and seek revenge for his clan, and second, to obtain the precious sword in Lu Chuan’s hands.
He was also a Swordsman and deeply understood the importance of a precious sword to a Swordsman.
So, when he saw the Immortal Artifact-level precious sword in Lu Chuan’s hands, a strong greed emerged in his heart.
He was determined to take the precious sword from Lu Chuan’s hands!
Lu Chuan could feel something was off in his gaze, but he wasn’t too worried, instead, he scoffed with disdain.
“You think you can get the precious sword in my hands, I think you’re purely dreaming.
On the contrary, this sword will become your nightmare!”
Lu Chuan said confidently.
The Soul Terminating Sword had a strong restraining effect on evil spirits.
If the entirety of Nangong Teng’s power was just the evil spirit residing within him, then for Lu Chuan to deal with him would be overly simple.
As long as the Soul Terminating Sword could get close to his body, it could cause severe damage to the evil spirit inside him.
Even just getting close to his body would force the evil spirit within to emerge.
Facing Lu Chuan’s confidence, Nangong Teng suddenly burst into loud laughter, “You rely on the Immortal Artifact in your hand, do you think I don’t have something to rely on myself?”
“Who is stronger than whom, it’s still not clear yet!”
He said arrogantly.
The people around, hearing this, were all shaken.
“Immortal Artifact?
The one he’s holding is actually an Immortal Artifact?”
“Really?
In our Beihe City, we can actually have the fortune to see an Immortal Artifact?”
“I only heard of Immortal Artifacts from ancient books, now, can I truly see one with my own eyes?”
“I heard that Immortal Artifacts are not something ordinary people can control, this young man, must have a quite extraordinary background!”
“Nonsense, capable of fighting back and forth with Nangong Teng, could he be an ordinary person?”
Before Nangong Teng went into seclusion in the mountains, he was already famous throughout Beihe City.
Everyone in the city knew him; he was the unparalleled genius of the Nangong family, the only genius born into their family after several generations.
Therefore, the Nangong family naturally invested a great deal of resources in helping Nangong Teng cultivate.
In the eyes of the people of Beihe City, Nangong Teng had always been a top-tier powerhouse, and it was only a matter of time before he would become the strongest in Beihe City.
At this moment, the people around were curiously looking at the precious sword in Lu Chuan’s hands.
“If this is indeed an Immortal Artifact, why can’t I see anything extraordinary about it?”
“Are you blind?
Didn’t you see the mysterious runes flowing on the blade?
This sword is definitely not simple, can other swords have such an effect?”
“Indeed so, but what exactly are those runes?”
Lu Chuan gripped the hilt tightly and slowly walked towards Nangong Teng.
“Keep going, I don’t want to waste words with you.
Today I am here to end your life.
After killing you, there should be no one in the Nangong family who can be my opponent, right?”
“That woman named Nangong Lingya, must be your sister; after you are killed, her death will follow!”
Nangong Teng glared at Lu Chuan, grinding his teeth in anger.
“Dare to threaten my sister’s life, I will never forgive you!”
“You villain, attacking our Nangong family without reason, just to showcase your own strength?
I will absolutely not let someone like you destroy our Nangong family!”
He shouted through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with resentment, staring at the figure of Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan sneered, “Without reason?
It seems Nangong Lingya didn’t tell you everything, just what I did.”
“She plotted to capture my people.
If she doesn’t hand them over, I won’t let her off!”
“Even if she hands them over now, I must make her pay a sufficient price.”
Nangong Teng paused for a moment, then decisively waved his hand and said, “I don’t care who got captured, if you dare to lay a hand on our Nangong family, you’re touching my reverse scale, and I must kill you now!”
The guy in front of him clearly didn’t need to communicate; he had become almost hysterical in his effort to restore the Nangong family’s honor and wanted to fight Lu Chuan to the end.
Since that was the case, Lu Chuan was definitely prepared to see it through to the end.
Lu Chuan gripped the hilt tightly, and with his left hand raised, the Divine Fire of the Sun surged in the palm of his hand.
Seeing this, Nangong Teng furrowed his brow, curious about Lu Chuan’s ability to casually produce flames.
“Such petty trickery, laughable!”
In his eyes, the flame in Lu Chuan’s hand seemed trivial, clearly just for intimidation.
Lu Chuan said little, uninterested in wasting words with this man, whose arrogance was irremediable.
Lu Chuan then covered the blade of his sword with the flames.
Shortly thereafter, the flames on the blade danced, turning into a fiery sword.
Lu Chuan swung the fiery blade forcefully towards Nangong Teng, sending a powerful flame Sword Qi rushing in his direction.
Seeing this, Nangong Teng quickly raised his sword to block.
Boom!!!
The flame Sword Qi exploded upon the blade!
A wave of intense heat rapidly approached, and in that instant, Nangong Teng felt the extreme heat, making him retreat quickly without hesitation, creating some distance.
He knelt on one knee, gasping for air, his clothes already charred and his eyebrows and hair singed.
He lifted his head and through the scattering embers, looked towards Lu Chuan’s silhouette.
“This…
what kind of flame is this?”
He asked tremblingly, the temperature of the flame being shockingly beyond his expectations.
His look towards Lu Chuan turned grave.
“Want another shot?
Let’s see if you can withstand it.”
The two Divine Fires on Lu Chuan’s body were one of his reliances, using the power of Divine Fire, he fought enemies across a minor Realm, never inferior to his opponents.
Nangong Teng struggled to his feet.
The onlookers, too, were not lightly frightened.
This fierce flame Sword Qi had actually beaten Nangong Teng to such a disheveled state; the people around immediately started murmuring among themselves.
The two were equally young, and although they originally thought a youth with talent like Nangong Teng was already exceedingly strong, they had not expected to meet an even more monstrous figure today.
This kind of incident, if they were to share it at a tea house, people might not believe it.
Although Nangong Teng was startled by the temperature of the Sword Qi, he showed no intention of backing down.
He gripped the sword hilt and once again charged at Lu Chuan.
The moment he charged, his dark silhouette seemed to scatter into several additional figures, rushing at Lu Chuan from different paths.
Lu Chuan saw this, his eyes slightly narrowed; this guy was clearly using some kind of movement martial arts skill.
However, this martial arts skill, capable of creating several clones to confuse the enemy, was actually quite troublesome.
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