School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 662 - 738: Assault on the Branch

Chapter 662: Chapter 738: Assault on the Branch

Chen Nan knew that the people of the Nanlu Branch couldn’t refine the Black Feathered Chicken, but if those people got desperate and sent the chicken to the headquarters of the Corpse-controlling Sect, things might get out of control.

So he had no choice but to speed up and chase southward.

Fifty miles, for a martial artist of Chen Nan’s calibre, was just a matter of minutes.

However, despite having visited the Nanlu Branch before, he didn’t know the exact location.

After running about fifty miles, Chen Nan could only search around.

It took nearly twenty minutes before Chen Nan found traces of the Corpse Manipulators in a desolate forest.

It wasn’t that he had supernatural vision, but the places where Corpse Manipulators resided were always brimming with gloomy yin energy, emitting a strong scent of death, and the ground was covered with bones—those were the remains of failed War Corpses, rotting away.

Although the Nanlu Branch had many skilled martial artists, it was after all just a branch, and its scale was definitely smaller compared to the original Corpse-controlling Sect.

After traversing the bone-littered forest, Chen Nan arrived at an open area where a grand building proudly stood, surrounded by walls several meters high, enclosing thousands of square meters.

Chen Nan couldn’t see what was inside the walls, but he could imagine that this must undoubtedly be the location of the Corpse-controlling Sect’s Nanlu Branch.

Looking towards the main gate, two Disciples stood at the entrance.

Chen Nan strode towards them, and just as he reached the entrance, as the two Disciples were about to speak, Chen Nan’s figure flashed, and his hand blade swept across their necks, splattering blood as two corpses fell to the ground.

Ever since he had executed the Heavenly Reversal Demon Technique at the Ling family’s home, Chen Nan felt his heart had grown even more ruthless.

Previously, when he killed, he at least hesitated inwardly, but now, killing was like stepping on an ant—his eyes didn’t even blink, and he even felt that all these people deserved to die.

"Who is the mad intruder daring to run wild at our Nanlu Branch?"

A middle-aged man, followed by five young men patrolling the courtyard, saw Chen Nan’s murderous act and ran over, pointing and shouting.

"Go ask King Yama!"

Chen Nan sneered, his figure flashed like lightning, leaving an afterimage in his place as he quickly rushed toward the six men.

The men’s faces changed drastically.

"Who exactly are you... heh..."

Before the leading middle-aged man could finish his sentence, Chen Nan’s palm, sharp as a blade, swept across his neck, blood gushing out as he clutched his neck, convulsing a few times before his limbs stretched out, and he was completely dead.

This middle-aged man was merely at the Fourth Level of Taoist, and couldn’t even withstand a single move from Chen Nan.

"Who I am doesn’t matter, what matters is that you provoked someone you shouldn’t have, and you all must die!"

As Chen Nan spoke, his Crack Sky Hand swept through the void, causing one young man’s chest to collapse inward, his shattered organs spitting out from his mouth in a surge of blood, followed by another palm strike to his chest, killing the young man behind him with an indirect blow.

In the blink of an eye, half of the six were dead.

The remaining three were terrified. They screamed for help while desperately trying to escape in all directions.

"Kill!"

Chen Nan slammed his palm into the ground, sending out ferociously violent Gang Qi through the ground towards the three young men in different directions, intruding their bodies.

"Crack..."

The sound of bursting resonated, and the bodies of the three young men were completely burst open by Chen Nan’s Gang Qi.

Blood rained down like from a shower, flesh scattered about, even the sky was filled with a layer of bloody mist, filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"Bold madman, take this move!"

A roar sounded as another middle-aged man charged towards Chen Nan, striking towards his face with a palm.

This was a Sixth Level Taoist martial artist.

According to what the middle-aged cultivator had said earlier, this person should also be a deputy branch leader. However, these ordinary martial artists couldn’t compare to true cultivators in terms of power.

Chen Nan had easily slain a Sixth Level cultivator before, so he didn’t take this man seriously at all.

"Go to hell!"

As his opponent’s palm thundered towards him, Chen Nan didn’t retreat but advanced instead, raising his palm to strike.

"Boom..."

The indestructible Crack Sky Hand shattered the opponent’s Gang Qi with a single blow, causing him to spew blood from his mouth and his body to fly backwards.

"With such meager strength, you dare to exchange blows with me?"

Chen Nan sneered, his body following swiftly like a razor-sharp hand blade slicing through the void, chopping down towards his opponent’s neck.

The middle-aged man’s face drastically changed, hastily raising his arm to block.

"Crack..."

A crushing sound ensued as Chen Nan’s hand blade chopped down, instantly shattering the opponent’s arm. Then, with a forward knee thrust, he brutally slammed into his opponent’s chest, instantly shattering his internal organs. The dead body flew out and fell to the ground, not even having time to scream.

Chen Nan’s body was already covered in his enemy’s blood as he walked deeper inside.

Passing through layers of buildings, Chen Nan soon arrived in front of a large hall.

Looking at the more than ten-foot-high hall doors, Chen Nan slaughtered several Fourth and Fifth Level Taoists opponents before rushing forward. With a "boom," he struck the door with his palm.

The massive doors violently shook a few times before stabilizing.

This hall was actually a huge source of {Spiritual Energy}, and whether it was a spiritual artifact or not, Chen Nan could not tell. He only knew that its grade was definitely not as high as the copper furnace he had shattered before.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Chen Nan struck continuously with three palm strikes, causing the entire hall to shake violently.

When Chen Nan delivered the fourth palm strike, the doors could no longer withstand the tremendous destructive power and cracked apart with a snap, scattering countless fragments everywhere.

Chen Nan strode into the great hall.

In the center of the hall, a massive Purple Gold Divine Furnace stood, with two middle-aged men continuously channeling Gang Qi upon it.

"Oh oh oh... You little brats, let Chicken Lord out, it’s scorching hot in here, as soon as Chicken Lord regains his power, I’ll kill your daughter, oh oh oh..."

From inside the Purple Gold Divine Furnace, the incessant cursing of the Black Feathered Chicken could be heard, followed by the sounds of hard objects clashing, which was clearly the indestructible body of the Black Feathered Chicken striking the Purple Gold Divine Furnace.

"Take it easy, dead chicken, don’t tire yourself to death. Your Grandpa Chen is here to save you."

As Chen Nan spoke, he stomped on the ground, charging towards the two middle-aged men who were cultivating and powering the Purple Gold Divine Furnace.

"God damn it, kid, what took you so long? Your Chicken Grandpa is almost roasted by these little brats," the Black Feathered Chicken cried out.

Chen Nan did not respond, attacking with full force.

The two middle-aged men revealed a cold smile at the corners of their mouths; one of them stopped channeling his Qi, took out a copper bell, and violently shook it.

"Ding-a-ling..."

Suddenly, the earth trembled and with a loud crash, the ground beneath the great hall was shattered as a sinister War Corpse broke through the earth, its body covered with chillingly cold scale armor, swinging its claw towards Chen Nan.