Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor
Chapter 187 - 187 186 Your Fate Is Determined by Me Not by Heaven!!!

187: Chapter 186: Your Fate Is Determined by Me, Not by Heaven!!!

187: Chapter 186: Your Fate Is Determined by Me, Not by Heaven!!!

“Boy, stop being reckless!”

A Cross-training Mastery Martial Artist, raising his hand into a fist, with a whistling wind, hammered towards Li Chen’s face.

“Overestimating oneself!”

Li Chen did not dodge or evade, and countered with a palm strike.

Immediately, a crisp “crack” sound of breaking bones suddenly erupted.

The body of the Cross-training Master, tough as iron, immediately softened like mud and fell straight down to the ground with a “thump”.

The other onlookers, struck with horror, felt their morale extinguished by the sight of the Cross-training Master’s blood.

The hefty rewards from the Qin Family and the pills from Medical Saint Sect were indeed very tempting, but one had to be alive to enjoy them.

Zhang Tianxu, seeing the morale sinking, worried about lacking cannon fodder to deplete Li Chen’s combat strength, quickly rallied them again.

“Even if Li Chen is formidable, he is but one person.

We have so many people, why should we fear him?”

Qin Feng also spoke out in support: “Heavenly Master Zhang is right.

As the saying goes, evil cannot overcome righteousness.

For the sake of people all over the world, we Martial Artists, why fear a battle?”

Convinced by Zhang Tianxu and Qin Feng’s rousing talk and the lure of substantial rewards, some hot-headed Martial Artists roared and swarmed forward.

“A bunch of ants!”

Li Chen snorted coldly and swept his hand towards them.

“Crash, clang, crash!”

In an instant, the Martial Artists at the forefront fell like swatted flies, littering the ground in disarray.

Overturned tables, chairs, potted plants, and vases lay innumerable.

The whole Qin Family Mansion looked as if it had just been plundered by bandits, a complete mess.

Qin Feng and Zhang Tianxu exchanged glances, both seeing fear and unease in each other’s eyes.

Each Martial Artist present was a renowned figure in their own right, yet, unthinkable, they were sent sprawling by a single slap from Li Chen.

There are no words to describe this other than “terrifying.”

Then they recalled Li Chen’s feats: slaying twenty-seven Martial Arts Experts on the peak of Yuhua Mountain and his fearsome achievement of killing Grandmaster Tie Wudi on Jiangxin Island.

Zhang Tianxu and Qin Feng both regretted provoking such a Killing God.

But now, an irreconcilable feud had been established.

The arrow was on the bowstring, there was no turning back!

Zhang Tianxu, with a sharp gaze towards the distant courtyard, vociferously hailed, “Young Master Qin Feng, since the Qin Family’s experts are already here.

If not now, when?”

Hearing Zhang Tianxu’s shout, a flicker of anger passed through Qin Feng’s eyes.

Indeed, the Qin Family still had two half-step Innate experts in hiding, expensive Venerated Elders brought in for emergencies to reverse critical situations.

Qin Feng’s original plan was to let Zhang Tianxu and others wear Li Chen down in a mutually destructive fight, to take opportunistic advantage thereafter.

But he hadn’t anticipated Li Chen’s monstrous combat prowess.

Dozens of Inner Strength Masters on the scene were no match for him.

Now exposed by Zhang Tianxu, he couldn’t keep hiding.

He took a deep breath and yelled towards the high wall, “Elder Hu, Master Jin, please seniors, capture and kill the rascal Li Chen!”

Before Qin Feng’s words could land fully, two figures, like White Cranes spreading their wings, flew down.

Seeing this, everyone around conscientiously cleared a path.

One of them, a middle-aged man, striking in physique with a tiger-like torso and bronze-colored skin, shimmered under the light.

A discerning person could tell at a glance that he was a Master of Cross-training specialized in techniques like the Golden Bell Shield.

The other was a stark contrast, barely five feet tall and as lean as a rail, stooped like an old scavenger in the streets.

Yet, his eyes were immensely sharp, sending shivers down the spine.

On seeing them, Zhang Tianxu’s heart skipped.

“Shaolin Mad Jin, Kongtong Hu Delu!”

Hearing these names, many people gasped in chill.

Mad Jin, formerly a lay disciple of Northern Shaolin but a Martial Arts fanatic, fierce and ferocious.

Five years ago, he accidentally killed the owner of a Southern Martial Arts school during a duel.

The others at the martial arts hall stopped him, not allowing him to leave.

In a fit of rage and humiliation, Madman Jin went on a killing spree, slaying seven and severely injuring fifteen, causing a stir across the whole of Huaxia.

He was also placed on the police’s A-level most-wanted list, forcing him to flee and live as a fugitive.

Who would have thought, he actually hid in the Qin Family and became a Venerated Elder.

Though the name of that gaunt old man didn’t resonate as loudly as Madman Jin, he was from the Kongtong of the Twelve Martial Arts Sects and was also an Elder.

Even Qin Feng, who was deemed the future Steering Person of the Qin Family, dared not act arrogantly in front of these two.

“Master Jin, Elder Hu, you have arrived!”

Madman Jin and Hu Delu merely nodded slightly, as a form of greeting.

Then, the most volatile Madman Jin, his gaze fixed on Li Chen, strode forward.

Each step he took on the concrete floor left a distinctly visible footprint.

His domineering aura instantly intimidated the entire venue.

When he was about ten steps away from Li Chen, Madman Jin stopped, pointed his copper-like finger at Li Chen’s nose, and shouted angrily, “Kid, do you know who I am?”

Li Chen shook his head and said, “I don’t know.

But I’m also not interested to know, the name of a man about to die!”

“Arrogant brat, you’re courting death!”

Madman Jin exploded in rage and let out a beast-like roar, charging towards Li Chen like a tank.

Li Chen saw Madman Jin pounce and swung his palm to strike.

“Clang!”

A clear metallic collision sound abruptly rang out, crackling loudly.

Madman Jin remained standing firmly in his spot.

However, Li Chen’s arm went numb from the shock, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

Seeing this scenario, he slightly furrowed his brow.

He hadn’t expected that Madman Jin’s Golden Bell Shield had been trained to such an impenetrable extent.

As the saying goes, “All martial arts under heaven originated from Shaolin”; indeed, it lives up to its reputation.

Madman Jin, seeing Li Chen who had just been fiercely dominating everyone now forced back by him, couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter.

“Ha ha, with such meager skills, you still dare to presumptuously claim to be an Immortal Master?

Truly ignorant of the vastness of heaven and earth.

Just hand over the Qiankun Treasure Mirror obediently, and I, Madman Jin, promise you a whole corpse!”

Seeing this, Qin Feng and the others’ eyes lit up.

Just Master Jin alone was enough to force Li Chen back.

If they included themselves and Kongtong’s Elder Hu, the three Half-step Innate together.

Defeating him would be a piece of cake.

This Qiankun Treasure Mirror is destined to be the Qin Family’s possession, no one can snatch it away!

A complex expression flashed in Zhang Tianxu’s eyes.

This was the Qin Family’s territory, if they defeated Li Chen.

The top-grade Magical Treasure, Qiankun Treasure Mirror, would definitely fall into their hands.

However, bringing back the Taiyi Golden Needle Technique to the Medical Saint Sect would also be a great achievement.

Li Chen clapped his hands and looked up at Madman Jin with a cold smile: “Such little tricks are not enough in my eyes!”

After saying that, he pointed at Madman Jin and spoke word by word: “Now, you are but ten steps away from me!”

“Within ten steps, your life is not determined by fate!”

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The second update is up, everyone guess, what will be the fate of Shaolin’s Madman Jin, Kongtong’s Elder Hu, Qin Family’s Young Master Qin Feng, and Medical Saint Sect’s Elder Zhang Tianxu?

A: Completely annihilated

B: One dies

C: Two die

D: Three die