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206: Chapter 206 Paying Homage...Paying Homage to Frostflower Sword Master!
The Demon-Suppressing Great Wall spans ten million miles, divided into 56 sections according to the regions guarded by each Sect!
Behind these 56 sections lie 56 cities!
And Linyuan City is one of the supply cities under the jurisdiction and protection of the Taiqing Sword Sect!
Out of consideration for the Sect, Chen Yan originally did not want to make a scene.
Telling him to get lost was merely giving Young Master Zhao Tianlin a way out!
Unexpectedly.
Young Master Zhao Tianlin looked at his hand that had been swatted away, a flash of anger appearing in his eyes, and then, as if he had heard some huge joke, he began to laugh wildly at Chen Yan.
"Hahahaha! Did you all hear that? He told me to get lost? He told this Young Master to get lost?"
He shouted angrily, looking at Chen Yan's clothing, which lacked any Sect insignia, his face full of arrogance: "Do you know who this Young Master is?"
"A mere Spirit Transformation Realm Cultivator, and you dare to bark before this Young Master?"
"Do you know who my father is?"
Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, looking at Young Master Zhao Tianlin, and sighed inwardly: It is hard to save a ghost determined to die!
Seeing that Chen Yan did not speak, Young Master Zhao Tianlin thought he had been frightened by his reputation and laughed even more arrogantly.
"Hahaha! Scared now? If you're scared, then obediently bring those two beauties out!"
"If you serve this Young Master well, I might consider sparing your dog life!"
Chen Yan: "..."
There really are people rushing to their deaths!
At this moment, he could not be bothered with idle talk. With a thought, the "wait a moment" brick appeared in his hand.
"Oh ho? You still want to make a move?"
Young Master Zhao Tianlin watched Chen Yan's actions, pointed at the brick in his hand, and mocked: "Just based on that broken brick of yours?"
"Can you actually smash me to death?"
Saintess Su Wanrou rolled her eyes, deliberately hiding behind Chen Yan, poking her head out, and said coquettishly to Young Master Zhao Tianlin: "This servant is the Young Master's person, I can only listen to the Young Master~"
A faint spiritual light flickered in the air.
Chen Yan rolled his eyes helplessly.
This enchantress, the man is already an idiot, and you are still secretly using charm techniques on him?
You are truly afraid he won't die!
Young Master Zhao Tianlin lived up to expectations. Looking at Saintess Su Wanrou's delicate and weak appearance, his face was full of excitement.
"Attack! All of you, attack! Beat the man to death, and bring both beauties back to the manor for me!"
"This Young Master will dote on them well tonight~!"
The four Dharma Image Realm guards did not say a word, directly pulled out their respective Magic Treasures, and surrounded Chen Yan!
Looking at their practiced manner, it was clear this was not the first time they had done such a thing!
Seeing this, the last shred of pity in Chen Yan's heart completely vanished!
Linyuan City, truly wonderful!
"Oh! Little brother, don't be impulsive, apologize quickly!"
A middle-aged Cultivator watching from the sidelines suddenly spoke up to advise Chen Yan: "His father is the City Lord of Linyuan City, who not only possesses the Peak of the Mahayana Realm cultivation, but is also a member of the Taiqing Sword Sect. You cannot afford to provoke him!"
"That's right! It's better to avoid trouble than to invite it!"
"Those who know the times are heroes!"
Chen Yan listened to the various opinions, but the murderous intent in his heart grew stronger!
Good, good, good!
A City Lord's son has actually managed to tarnish the reputation of the Taiqing Sword Sect!
City Lord Zhao Bing, you deserve to die too!
Young Master Zhao Tianlin was even more arrogant: "Still want to beg for mercy now? Too late!"
But Chen Yan stopped talking nonsense!
Raising his hand, the brick turned into a streak of red light!
It struck Young Master Zhao Tianlin straight in the face!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound.
With an "ow," Young Master Zhao Tianlin was sent flying backwards!
Half of his face was caved in, and blood mixed with broken teeth traced an arc through the air.
"Young Lord!"
The four guards were shocked and immediately attacked Chen Yan in anger!
To let the Young Lord be beaten into such a sorry state right in front of them—one could only imagine what fate awaited them!
Boom!
Four fierce bursts of spiritual power struck from all directions, complementing and assisting each other to form a pincer attack!
"It's over! Young people are just so impulsive!"
"It is not easy to Cultivate to the Soul Transformation, to fall now is foolish!"
"Sigh~"
Hearing the sighs of the crowd, Chen Yan scoffed.
"Five Elements Sword Domain! Open!"
He spread his five fingers, and countless Sword Qi appeared out of thin air.
In an instant, they struck first despite moving later, surrounding the four guards!
Then, Chen Yan raised a finger and flicked it lightly!
"Slash!"
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Four muffled sounds rang out simultaneously!
The four Dharma Image Realm experts fell straight down just like that!
At their Dantian, blood gushed out—they were clearly crippled!
In the blink of an eye, with an Incarnation Realm, he had defeated four Dharma Image Realm experts with one sword strike!
Such a shocking reversal completely stunned the watching Cultivators!
"This, how is this possible? A Soul Transformation Realm killed four Dharma Image Realm experts in seconds?"
"Was that... a Domain just now? How can a Soul Transformation Realm comprehend the power of a Domain?"
"No! Something is extremely, twelve thousand times wrong! He reminds me of someone!"
"...Hiss~~~ He is... Chen Yan!"
"Holy crap!"
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, they had finally guessed Chen Yan's identity!
But Chen Yan ignored them and walked straight to Young Master Zhao Tianlin, who was still rolling on the ground and wailing.
He looked at Chen Yan in terror, finally realizing he had kicked an iron plate: "You, who exactly are you? My father will not let you go! You are dead!"
"Your father? I've been waiting for your father!"
Chen Yan snorted coldly, flicked a wisp of Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame from his fingertip, and it instantly submerged into Young Master Zhao Tianlin's body.
"Ah!"
Young Master Zhao Tianlin's scream instantly went up an octave. The Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame gnawed at his bones and marrow, yet under Chen Yan's control, it kept him alive!
Chen Yan crossed his arms, watching his performance leisurely: "Scream, scream louder! Make your father come over faster!"
And City Lord Zhao Bing did not disappoint Chen Yan.
Before long, an angry roar came from the direction of the City Lord's manor.
"Scoundrel!"
"Who dares to touch my son!"
Then, a burly figure arrived through the air, and overwhelming pressure slammed onto the square.
The terrifying aura forced everyone to retreat, their faces turning deathly pale.
City Lord Zhao Bing.
The City Lord of Linyuan City.
He was clad in armor, his face full of rage. When his gaze swept to Young Master Zhao Tianlin, who was wailing on the ground, his face instantly turned livid.
"Tianlin! Who beat you into this state?"
He hurriedly crouched down to check his son's injuries, but the more he looked, the more shocked and angry he became!
Young Master Zhao Tianlin's Dantian had been burned through by the Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame, and the Meridians throughout his body had long been severed!
Even if he were saved, he would be a complete cripple from now on.
"Who! Who exactly is it! I will tear him into ten thousand pieces!"
City Lord Zhao Bing roared at the sky, his aura surging violently.
Just then, a cold snort came from behind him.
City Lord Zhao Bing shuddered and looked up abruptly.
He saw that cold, stunningly beautiful face, that ethereal temperament, and those calm, unruffled eyes.
He, who had been furious just a moment ago, now felt his legs go weak and knelt before Leng Qingshuang.
"Under the Taiqing banner, Linyuan City, City Lord Zhao Bing, pays... pays respects to Sword Venerable Shuanghua!"