Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 966 - 986: Are You Worthy with Just a Nascent Soul?_1

Chapter 966: Chapter 986: Are You Worthy with Just a Nascent Soul?_1

Guo Ruhai, humiliated by a junior in public, was immediately furious: "Didn’t your elders teach you how to respect your seniors?"

As he spoke, Guo Ruhai reached out with one hand to grab Zhu Yao, obviously intending to make Zhu Yao an example for others and divert everyone’s attention.

Before Guo Ruhai’s giant hand could touch Zhu Yao, a white-haired old man snorted coldly, appeared in front of Zhu Yao in a flash, and threw a punch. The sky was filled with fire, directly shattering Guo Ruhai’s giant hand.

The old man sneered: "The men of the Zhu Family are upright and righteous, yet some people are shameless and despicable. There’s no need to treat them as elders. I think he’s quite right. Is this what all of you from Penglai have become? No wonder each generation is worse than the last!"

Guo Ruhai’s face was instantly flushed with anger, truly humiliated by those words.

Hua Yue Sect Elder Taishang Liu Rulan spoke indifferently, "As a woman, I don’t understand gratitude and grudges. But Lin Chen saved the life of my niece in the True Dragon Secret Realm, and my Hua Yue Sect owes him a great favor. If anyone bullies him, I, as an old woman, will step in to repay this debt."

Taiyi Sect Master Xiao Yao chuckled, "You are just one of the Four Penglai Sects, and you can’t represent Penglai as a whole. Besides, there is natural justice in this world. No matter what you say, An Ziwu was the one who harmed others first. Even if Lin Chen is the elder of his sect, we will never let you bully him!"

Moday Sect Elder Taishang Chen Ping laughed, "Count me in for any fight!"

Guo Ruhai’s face turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

He never expected that although it was merely a dispute among the younger generation, the sect masters and high elders of these great sects all stood up and openly supported Lin Chen.

Although Penglai’s strength was not bad, they were not strong enough to contend with all these sects!

Lin Chen laughed heartily, "Thank you all for your support, my brothers and seniors. However, let me deal with my own matters. An Ziwu, I will personally take your life!"

An Ziwu, who had long lost face, coldly said, "You, a mere Nascent Soul, think you are worthy?"

Lin Chen took a step forward and suddenly threw a punch.

"Whether I’m worthy or not, try and find out!"

Seeing that Lin Chen didn’t use any magical treasure, An Ziwu decided to not use his own, attempting to make Lin Chen look bad. He also threw a punch.

"Without the Emperor’s Seal to help you, who can you defeat!"

The fists of the two collided in the air, causing a booming explosion.

To everyone’s astonishment, An Ziwu was actually sent flying by Lin Chen’s punch!

Lin Chen took a step forward, the Dao Patterns flashing under his feet, and his body reappeared at An Ziwu’s side, throwing another punch.

"Killing you should pose no problem!"

An Ziwu’s vision darkened as he was hit by Lin Chen’s punch. His spiritual energy surged wildly, and it felt as if his bones were breaking. He was terrified inside, how is this possible?

Just half a year ago, wasn’t Lin Chen still at the early Nascent Soul stage?

Wasn’t his only strength that he could run fast?

How could his combat power be so terrifying?

Before this thought could fully form in his mind, Lin Chen had reappeared by his side.

An Ziwu instinctively summoned a protective shield in front of himself.

Lin Chen didn’t bother dodging and threw another punch.

"Boom!"

The radiance on the shield barely began to shine when Lin Chen’s punch landed, its glow dimming and shattering instantly. The formation pattern on the shield was forcibly crushed by Lin Chen’s brute force.

The shield instantly turned into scrap metal!

The shield was knocked back, sending An Ziwu flying even further toward the silently creeping blood fog.

"You can’t even withstand one punch, and yet you boast so much! Die!"

Lin Chen, like a descended war god, stepped forward again and threw a heavy punch on the shattered protective shield.

The shield cracked with a click, instantly shattering, and the enormous force struck An Ziwu behind it.

An Ziwu was sent flying again, and before he could land, he collided with a large expanse of encroaching blood-colored mist.

The blood fog seemed to be alive as it enveloped An Ziwu in an instant.

Before An Ziwu could land, he let out a terrified scream.

"What.... Ah...."

An Ziwu screamed as he fell to the ground, his skin instantly turning red as if from countless bleeding spots.

"Sect Master... save me..."

An Ziwu screamed as his body flickered with spiritual aura. Obviously, he wanted to use spiritual energy to dispel the blood-colored mist, but it was to no avail.

An Ziwu’s skin visibly melted at an alarming rate, and his screaming stopped abruptly because his throat had rotted away.

An Ziwu’s primordial spirit emerged from his body in horror, but everyone looking at it was horrified to see countless red spots covering his primordial spirit.

Like his body, his primordial spirit was dissolving uncontrollably.

An Ziwu’s screams echoed in the entire underground space, extremely miserable.

"Beware of the blood fog!"

Tang Fengkong’s eyes swept over the area, quickly noticing the silently spreading blood fog, and roared, "Stay away from the blood fog! There’s something strange about it!"