Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor
Chapter 323 - 321: A Stranger on the Road as Lovely as Jade, A Gentleman Unmatched in this World! [Congratulations to Deng Feng’s Fan for becoming an Elder of this book]

Chapter 323: Chapter 321: A Stranger on the Road as Lovely as Jade, A Gentleman Unmatched in this World! [Congratulations to Deng Feng’s Fan for becoming an Elder of this book]

"That guy is Immortal Master Li, why is he carrying a coffin?" Du Xinran blinked and asked with a puzzled face.

"Could he be crazy?" Lu Yaoyao, already a non-believer in such stuff, was naturally unrestrained in her speech.

However, no sooner had she blurted out these words than Wang Hang next to her got a fright, hastily gesturing to her to shush.

"Hey, beauty, you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t just say anything. If you anger this Killing God, you probably won’t even know how you died."

Lu Yaoyao was disbelieving, arguing that it was a society governed by law, she couldn’t believe that this Immortal Master Li would dare to attack someone in public?

Wang Hang wanted to argue with her, but before he could speak, his face suddenly turned pale, and he shivered uncontrollably.

Lu Yaoyao was surprised, and following his gaze, she saw a face. A face chiseled like with an axe, with clear contours and fine features. Especially those eyes, bright as stars, deep as the ocean. He was indeed: a peerless young master, a jade-like man on the road.

Lu Yaoyao, who always upheld scientific rigor, felt her heart skip a beat in that instant.

However, Li Chen just glanced at her briefly before quickly turning his attention elsewhere.

Although Li Chen had changed his appearance, Zhao Yuqing and Qin Qingwu recognized him immediately.

Especially Zhao Yuqing, who would have almost run up to him if it weren’t for Qin Tianlong pulling her back in time.

At this moment, Li Chen had also seen them and gave Zhao Yuqing and Qin Qingwu a slight smile, his clear eyes sparkling with confidence.

With his current appearance, Li Chen was definitely not inferior to any fresh-faced celebrity. His slight smile immediately enchanted a group of love-struck girls who screamed in adoration.

Shen Xingchen followed Li Chen’s gaze, which landed directly on Zhao Yuqing and Qin Qingwu.

Immediately, her expression became somewhat unnatural.

She took a careful look at Zhao Yuqing and Qin Qingwu, the spectacular peaks beneath their white necks, then looked down at her own modest chest and felt a sense of inferiority.

So he really does like them big...

Seeing this scene, White Tiger hiding in the shadows commented, "This kid sure knows how to make an entrance!"

Vermillion Bird, however, had great disdain for Li Chen’s ostentatious behavior. In Dragon Team, they valued keeping a low profile and being unsuspected. Not like Li Chen, who wanted the whole country to know, causing a massive stir, as if afraid that people wouldn’t realize just how impressive he was.

Xuanwu remained silent, internally calculating all the potential developments that could arise, and planning his countermeasures.

Ye Wuji and the others, however, were fuming.

"This guy is pretty arrogant, putting on such a big show!"

"Hmph, whom god wishes to destroy, he first makes mad. This Immortal Master Li’s madness signifies his nearing doom!"

"Master Zhang is right. The Heavenly Master Sect is a Mystical Sect with a thousand years of heritage; even that Undefeated War God Li Lingtian from the Imperial City would not necessarily gain any advantage against them. This immature kid dares to spout such wild words, truly unaware of his own limitations!"

"Ah, who’s behind my back saying I’m unaware of the heavens’ grandeur and the earth’s vastness?"

Just then, Li Chen’s voice suddenly sounded, scaring the speaker out of their wits, they quickly bowed their head and dared not meet his gaze.

Li Chen smiled coldly, taunted: "Even if Immortal Master Li is as ignorant of the heavens and the earth as you claim, I’m still better than all of you who only scheme behind backs, right?"

Ye Wuji and the others, upon being insulted by Li Chen as lowlifes, couldn’t help but become enormously furious.

"Immortal Master Li, you..."

Li Chen raised an eyebrow and interrupted coldly, "You what? If it’s something that can be settled with action, don’t prattle like a woman. Are you coming at me together, or one after another?"

The ones present were all big shots with high pride, but facing Li Chen who was even more brazen, they all turned into cowards, none daring to step forward and accept the challenge.

As the saying goes, a wise man does not stand under a wall that is about to collapse; they all consider themselves esteemed and knowledgeable and certainly understood this principle.

"Immortal Master Li, you blatantly challenge Heming Mountain, do you think the Heavenly Master Sect doesn’t exist?"

The speaker was Xuan Long, the Outer Elder of the Heavenly Master Sect. He had never directly clashed with Li Chen, hence he spoke with a certain reckless abandon.

Li Chen glanced coldly from the corner of his eye and said, "Judging by your rat-like face, I presume you are Xuan Long, the Outer Elder of the Heavenly Master Sect?"

"Indeed, I am Xuan Long!"

As he spoke, Xuan Long’s eyes brimmed with anger, he stepped forward with a forceful stride, creating a deep footprint on the rocky ground.

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "I heard today is your death anniversary, so I’ve brought a special gift for you, hoping you’ll like it!"

Having said that, Li Chen hurled the blackwood hanging coffin he was carrying fiercely at Xuan Long.

Faced with the blackwood hanging coffin, Xuan Long did not dodge. He was a Cross-training Grandmaster; his body toughened through countless trials, already as hard as iron.

"Hmph, to flaunt such minor tricks before me, how foolish," he said disdainfully.

However, before Xuan Long’s words could fully land, his favored disciple Zhao Bo suddenly drew a sharp dagger and viciously stabbed at Xuan Long’s backside.

"Thud!"

Xuan Long, who was fully focused and preparing to face his enemy, never expected that his most trusted disciple would suddenly attack him, and moreover, at the very spot where his Cultivation Technique’s Life Gate was located.

In an instant, carnage erupted!

With one hand clutching his rear in disbelief, Xuan Long looked at Zhao Bo, unable to comprehend what had happened.

At that moment, two Lotus Flames shot forth from Zhao Bo’s eyes, beginning to burn fiercely.

The Lotus Flames quickly spread to Xuan Long, incinerating both master and disciple completely, leaving behind only a pile of chillingly white bones.

Xuan Long, the Outer Elder and Cross-training Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Master Sect, died a brutal and inhumane death!

Everything happened too fast, too abruptly, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

"Elder Brother Xuan Long!"

"Master Apprentice Xuan Long!"

"Senior Uncle Xuan Long!"

...

The members of the Heavenly Master Sect watched helplessly as one of their Great Elders was burned to white bones, flames of rage shooting up within them.

But beyond the anger, there was a predominance of fear.

Immortal Master Li hadn’t lifted a finger, yet he easily slaughtered one of their Great Grandmasters. Such a terrifying method was chilling to the bone.

And since Zhao Bo was one of Xuan Long’s most esteemed disciples, usually treated very well, there was no rationale for his sudden madness, to perish alongside his master.

Therefore, there could only be one truth.

He had fallen under the control of Immortal Master Li’s Secret Technique and Demon Arts.

Realizing this sent a shiver down the spines of Elders like Xuan Nan.

They immediately looked at their own disciples with wary eyes, as if on guard against wolves, fearing that they too might turn against them like Zhao Bo had.

If Immortal Master Li could control Zhao Bo’s consciousness with his Secret Technique and Demon Arts, he also had the power to control other disciples.

In an instant, suspicion, terror, anxiety, and a state of panic spread among the crowd like a plague.

With discord sown between masters and disciples, between brothers, it led to mutual distrust, like a city wall battered by a violent storm, seemingly imposing and unassailable. In truth, it needed but a gentle nudge to make them all crumble and suffer a complete defeat.