The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 172- Heretic?!!

Chapter 172: Chapter 172- Heretic?!!

"You!!... This is Darkness attribute battle skills. So you were one of the heretics? Bastard!! Divine judgement will befall you. You won’t be spared, mark my words, the divine clans will not spare you" Zhang Zhehan cursed and screamed while being restrained.

"Heretic? What is he talking about?" Yang Chen tilted his head in confusion while slowly tightening the chains. The sounds of bones breaking were very clear and distinct.

"He is talking about your battle skill" Amon responded.

"The [Thousnad Shadow Chains]? What about it?"...

"Well it’s very complicated and I don’t think this is the right place to tell you about it. Just know that you can’t use this skill and a couple of other skills in your arsenal in front of a crowd. Anyways, the sun is about to come out, so quickly wrap things here" Amon instructed, asking him to hurry up.

Yang Chen nodded his head. finishing the task at hand took priority, he could always ask about what the clan leader meant from Amon once they returned back to the inn.

"You ’Heretic’.. do you hear me? You will be punished. You won’t be able to escape them"..

"Shut Up!!" Zhang Zhehan’s barking was starting to annoy Yang Chen, so he used the ability of his three star sword, [Fire Blitz] to puncture a hole in his opponent’s head, silencing them forever.

No one would have thought that the clan leader of the Zhang clan, a strong practitioner whose name instilled fear and terror in the cloud city, would meet his end at the hand of a fourteen year old junior.

[Ding... You have committed a mischief, 3000 points awarded]

[Ding.. you have levelled up]

’It took him little more than four months to reach the Seven Star Battle Master level from nothing. It’s quite a terrifying progress if I do say so myself. However, what is more terrifying than ridiculous cultivation speed is his mentality and character that even gives me chills sometimes’ Amon thought to himself as he observed Yang Chen who weirdly came to a still.

"What are you doing?"...

"Un? I’m checking whether the lingering resentments of the previous soul had disappeared from within the body or not" Saying that Yang Chen closed his eyes and offered a silent prayer to the unfortunate soul.

"I have completed my promise and eradicated the Zhang clan, I hope that your soul will find salvation now".

After a while, he nodded his head saying "Un, it’s gone now. My emotions will never go out of control again".

"That’s a good thing. Now then, you achieved what you came here for. Let’s leave this place before anyone comes here"

Amon hurried. However, Yang Chen waved his finger "Not yet, there is still one thing remaining. Did you forget the Black Tablet the fourth elder mentioned"

The Black tablet was supposed to be the greatest treasure of the Zhang clan. How could he just leave behind something so precious behind after all of the hard work he had to put into it?

"Since I couldn’t find it in the clan treasury, it must be on his person" Yang Chen started checking Zhang Zhehan’s body like a robber and just like he had expected, he found the thing he was searching for, in their space ring.

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As the first rays of dawn broke through the horizon, the Cloud City began to stir with the activities of another day.

Unbeknownst to its inhabitants, a storm had raged through the heart of their city during the previous night. The Zhang clan, once the tyrant ruling over the city, had been brought to its knees, its power shattered and its legacy erased.

The streets of the city were still quiet, and the tranquillity masked the turmoil that had transpired just hours ago.

The Zhang clan’s imposing mansion, which once exuded an aura of dominance, now lay in ruins. The news of the Zhang clan’s downfall had yet to spread, but once it did, it would no doubt shake the entire city to its very foundation.

Perhaps there would be a seismic shift that would occur in its power dynamics in the cloud city now that the Zhang clan, with all its crimes and secrets, was no more. Perhaps a new tyrant clan will emerge or perhaps it would be the other two prominent clans that will take the rein.

Whatever the course of fate maybe, one thing was guaranteed. Today’s event would become like a myth and gossip for the masses and would become one of the two huge events along with the one that would occur in the future that would shake the cloud city forever.

Inside his room in the Golden Bed Inn, Yang Chen appeared like a shadow without alerting a single soul.

His mission was complete, he had avenged all the grief and agony the previous soul suffered, dismantled the Zhang clan, and looted all of their things like a robber. On top of all the rewards, he also earned a lot of mischief points and he levelled up twice.

At a rough estimate, he earned more than 18,000 mischief points from just this endeavor alone. Of course, a good part of it came from killing the elders and selling the treasures of the clan to the system.

It was a profitable venture.

"What are your plans next?" Amon asked appearing out of nowhere.

"Hmm.. let’s see, there is still sometime before I need to head for the Academy. Then maybe I’ll go check out the Yan City. It is said to be the biggest city in the entire Yan Province" Yang Chen replied tossing a ring in his hand.

One of his objectives in this life was to roam the world and explore all kinds of places. Thanks to the lesson he learned in the Star Fall Jungle, he had also prepared a variety of spices and clothes to take wth him on his journey. It could be said that he was all set for an epic adventure.

"Hold your horses right there. Althoguh I won’t come in between your dreams, I want to know what kind of plans you have for your training" Amon stopped Yang Chen’s plans for a vacation and asked the most crucial question.