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Chapter 602 - 676: The Great Power of the Demon Clan

Chapter 602: Chapter 676: The Great Power of the Demon Clan

One man, one chicken, driving on the road.

Chen Nan glanced at the Black Feathered Chicken, "Your chicken nest isn’t in some godforsaken wilderness, is it? Can the car even get there?"

"Are you a pig? How would I know when I haven’t been home for hundreds of years?" the Black Feathered Chicken looked at him with utter contempt and disdainfully said, "And to think you humans pride yourselves on your high intelligence, your brains don’t even work as well as a chicken’s."

Chen Nan was speechless.

Just by asking casually, he had been scorned by a chicken.

Guided by the Black Feathered Chicken, Chen Nan drove for ten hours, covering nearly a thousand li, and arrived in the southwest territory of Huaxia.

Since the road ahead was in poor condition, full of pits and bumps, Chen Nan had to slow down.

Luckily, he was driving Su Yixuan’s family’s Land Rover, which had a high chassis; if it had been his own BMW Z4, he probably would have had to abandon the car and proceed on foot by this point.

"Damn it, it’s only been a few hundred years; things sure have changed a lot. I’m almost unable to recognize the road," the Black Feathered Chicken strutted back and forth on the dashboard, shaking its chicken butt nonstop in front of Chen Nan, giving him an almost irresistible urge to kill the chicken.

"You mother clucker, will you die if you stop for a moment!?"

Chen Nan slapped the Black Feathered Chicken to the side and pointed at the fork in the road ahead, "Which way?"

The Black Feathered Chicken scratched its head with its wing and, with feathers on its face standing on end in frustration, said, "I don’t know either, maybe it’s that right road, but heading west should be the right direction."

No wonder the Black Feathered Chicken didn’t recognize the road.

After all, even a few decades can bring significant changes, let alone six hundred years since the early Ming Dynasty.

"If we take the wrong road, I swear I’ll roast you into chicken barbecue!"

Chen Nan glared at the Black Feathered Chicken and then ignored it, turning on the car’s music instead.

The Black Feathered Chicken crowed a few times, flapping its wings and pointing at Chen Nan, saying ferociously, "Chen boy, I warn you, disrespect this chicken lord again and I’ll take you as a human pet to serve as my mount."

Chen Nan completely ignored it, not bothering to entertain the fool.

Following the small path, it grew more and more desolate, and after two hours, there was no road ahead at all.

Chen Nan had to stop the car in the bushes and pointed at a mountain peak not far away, "The terrain is high there, if we climb up, we should be able to see the surrounding area for dozens of li. See if you recognize anything."

"No problem."

The Black Feathered Chicken fluttered its wings and landed directly on Chen Nan’s shoulder, "Let’s hurry, my mount."

"I’ll ride your sister!"

Chen Nan’s eyes bulged, "Get the hell off me."

The Black Feathered Chicken held its head high, ignoring him.

"For Christ’s sake, a damned chicken getting cocky, are you? I’ll smack the life out of you," Chen Nan moved as fast as lightning, slapping the chicken and sending it flying more than ten meters away to crash into a rock, its eyes rolling back white.

"Oh oh oh... The chicken lord is furious, furious!"

The Black Feathered Chicken flapped its wings and squawked, ablaze with anger, charging at Chen Nan and pecking towards him.

"Damn it, I’ve been pecked by a chicken again."

Chen Nan shook off the damned chicken and ran up the mountain, with the Black Feathered Chicken chasing after him, relentlessly squawking, "Oh oh oh."

A few minutes later, the two troublemakers reached the peak.

Surveying the mountains below, the Black Feathered Chicken pondered for a moment and then said, "This is Jiuyuan Peak, just head straight west for fifty li, and we’ll reach my old home."

Chen Nan frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Are you a clown hired by a monkey? You’re as stupid as pigs and oxen," the Black Feathered Chicken looked down in disdain and boasted, "How could I, the most handsome chicken under the heavens, peerlessly intelligent, ever lose my way home?"

The chicken’s moral integrity had long been shattered into fractures, and Chen Nan was too lazy to retort; he exerted his qinggong and quickly ran westward.

"Kid, you dare to ignore Lord Chicken; you stop right there for me."

"Damn, have the guts to stop, I swear Lord Chicken is done for today!"

"Lord Chicken can’t catch up; wait for me."

"Lord Chicken I &#￥@#&"

The Black Feathered Chicken, exhausted, cursed continuously from behind, but Chen Nan simply ignored it and ran for over twenty miles before stopping.

"You damn kid, are you trying to kill Lord Chicken with exhaustion!"

The Black Feathered Chicken, panting heavily, caught up. Although it had a pair of wings, it couldn’t keep up with the speed of Chen Nan, who was at the First Level of Imperial Realm. It pointed ahead and said, "A few more miles ahead, and we should be there."

Chen Nan shrugged, "You deserve it for being tired. Let’s go."

This time, Chen Nan slowed his pace, and after walking another seven or eight miles, they were surprised to find human figures in the midst of the barren mountains and wild ridges.

The Black Feathered Chicken scratched its head, "No one lives within a hundred miles of this place. How could there be someone here?"

"It looks like a cultivator."

Chen Nan stared at a blue-robed cultivator hundreds of meters away. The figure was treading on a flying sword and soaring across the sky towards the depths of the great mountain.

"Could it be that something big is happening around here?"

"Let’s go over and see."

One man and one chicken hit the road again.

After walking about ten more miles, they noticed more and more people appearing ahead.

At first, there were only a few individuals, but now there were groups of cultivators all heading towards the depths of the great mountain, including both cultivators practicing sword flight and numerous martial artists.

Among these people, the lowest in cultivation had reached Qi Dao First Layer, and some were as advanced as Chen Nan, stepping into the Control Realm.

The Black Feathered Chicken’s feathers furrowed on its face, and it said seriously, "I don’t know what these people are off to do. Should we follow them?"

"These people are quite scattered; they don’t seem to be from the same group." Chen Nan shook his head as he eyed the front, "Let’s find someone to ask and see what the situation actually is."

"Good point, young man. Lord Chicken agrees."

Chen Nan approached a Qi Dao Fifth Layer martial artist traveling alone and inquired, "Excuse me, young man, what’s happening in these mountains? Why is everyone rushing inside?"

Seeing that someone from the Master Realm was asking questions, the Qi Dao Fifth Layer martial artist was both flattered and surprised.

He hastily bowed and said, "Senior, you may not know this, but someone ahead has discovered a treasure site, said to have been left by a powerful member of the Demon Clan hundreds of years ago. Now, many big sects have come to join forces and break the guarding array to seize the treasure! Someone with my weak cultivation, of course, can’t compete for the treasures, so I’m just here to join in on the excitement."

A member of the Demon Clan with significant power!

Chen Nan frowned, subconsciously glancing at the Black Feathered Chicken on his shoulder.

After thanking the person, Chen Nan hurried on, "Dead chicken, the treasure site they’re talking about, it’s not your lair, is it?"

"Nonsense, in the past few hundred years, aside from Lord Chicken, who else is worthy of the title powerful member of the Demon Clan!"

The Black Feathered Chicken scoffed repeatedly, disdainfully saying, "But for this bunch of trash to think about stealing Lord Chicken’s things, they must think Lord Chicken’s protective array is just for show! As long as anyone dares to break through the array, Lord Chicken guarantees they won’t return!"

Seeing the dead chicken so confident, Chen Nan couldn’t help but wonder: just how powerful was this dead chicken before it was sealed?

But before he had a chance to ask—

A man not far away came rushing in on a flying sword, pointing at Chen Nan from the sky and yelling, "Chen Nan, you villain! After killing so many of my brethren from the Taixuan Taoist School, you still dare to come here looking for treasure today! I’ll make sure you have no place to be buried!"