Unyielding Defier in Martial World

C559 Kneel down



C559 Kneel down

3Chu Chen bellowed, like the sound of death, behind him, Fang Qu, Liu Rourou, immediately bringing dozens of Heavenly Stellar Sect warriors, raising their killing swords, rushing towards the three sects region.     0

    

"Today, I, Chu Chen, have come to avenge the sect's destruction. Elder Bai, Elder Ming, Elder Ying, sect master and all disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect, you can rest in peace."    

    

Chu Chen muttered to himself, then opened his cold eyes and grabbed the Black Sword in his hands.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

A sharp sword slashed out, a piercing sword light descended within the crowd.    

    

"Puff puff puff …"    

    

Following many miserable screams, many warriors died immediately. Chu Chen's Ninth Level Of Spiritual Martial Stage was almost like the War God in the eyes of the disciples, unstoppable.    

    

The current Chu Chen did not have the slightest bit of benevolence, nor would he have the slightest bit of benevolence.    

    

Most of these disciples had participated in the battle to surround and kill the Northern Spirit Sect three years ago. Maybe, every one of them had the blood of several Northern Spirit Sect disciples on their hands.    

    

At this moment, he had turned into a god of death, cold and merciless. His eyes were filled with ice-cold killing intent.    

    

"The Voice of Death!"    

    

"Slaughter Sword Technique!"    

    

Chu Chen unleashed this kind of terrifying killing move. Every step he took, corpses would lie all over the ground under his feet.    

    

Blood flowed out, dyeing the lands of the Western Blaze Sect red.    

    

This scene was just like how Northern Spirit Sect was destroyed back then. Soaring Cloud Gorge, Feng Yao Mountain, Nine Cloud Mountain, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.    

    

Three years later, disaster had befallen Western Blaze Sect, along with all the disciples of Southern Profound Sect and Eastern Li Sect, all of whom were present here, repeating the fate of their Northern Spirit Sect back then.    

    

"Plop!" A young man knelt in front of Chu Chen, his body trembling.    

    

"Don't kill me, I was once a Northern Spirit Sect disciple, and now I know that I was wrong. Chu Chen, spare me."    

    

"Plop, plop …"    

    

Following that, more and more people kneeled on the ground and begged Chu Chen for mercy.    

    

These people were all disciples of the Northern Spirit Sect. In the past, in order to survive, they had chosen to betray their sects and escape when the sect was in danger of destruction.    

    

Now, facing Chu Chen's revenge, in order to survive, he abandoned everything and begged for mercy from Chu Chen.    

    

"Three years ago, you left the Northern Spirit Sect one by one. Where did you leave a group of elders? Now that I have realized it, it is too late! "    

    

Chu Chen shouted coldly, his eyes cold as he struck out with his sword. Blood sprayed out in all directions, and more than a dozen people turned into corpses in the blink of an eye.    

    

At this moment, the only thing that remained was endless despair and fear. This was a God of Death, a God of Death who had returned with a monstrous killing intent. No one could possibly survive.    

    

The sect master that everyone had entrusted their lives to, at this moment, was stopped by an even more terrifying elder. No one could save them.    

    

Many people had already thought of escaping. They could only flee, as there might still be a chance for them to survive. As for the sects, they could f * cking go to hell.    

    

"Rou, Fang Qu, bring your men to seal off the surroundings, we will not allow anyone to leave."    

    

With Chu Chen's order, Liu Rourou and Fang Qu agreed. Then, they led their men and surrounded the area, which was constantly shrinking.    

    

The warrior who had the intention to escape, at this moment, was completely in despair. Not one was left, he, Chu Chen, wanted to kill everyone here, and not a single person was left.    

    

It was many times more ruthless and cruel than when three sects was surrounding and attacking Northern Spirit Sect at that time.    

    

At this moment, a figure within the crowd saw that the situation wasn't good and took advantage of the chaos to stealthily approach the edge of the battlefield, looking for an opportunity to slip away.    

    

"Lu Yuan!"    

    

Suddenly, a roar sounded out like thunder in Lu Yuan's ears, causing his body to tremble for a moment, then he felt a wave of killing intent quickly enveloping him.    

    

Turning his head, he looked into the distance with fear in his eyes, only to see Chu Chen's figure dashing towards him.    

    

"Back then at the Northern Spirit Sect, you made things difficult for me several times, and wanted to put me to death. You even betrayed your Northern Spirit Sect, and you were disloyal, disloyal, and so you lived for three years.    

    

With a chi sound, Chu Chen rushed over, his powerful aura causing Lu Yuan to feel apprehensive. After not meeting for three years, Chu Chen's cultivation had long since surpassed his.    

    

Those words caused Lu Yuan's expression to change. He had never thought that there would come a day where Chu Chen would come back for revenge, and become so strong. He even brought back a number of warriors, including one at the peak of the Divine Martial Stage, powerful enough to sweep across the entire Flame Nation.    

    

Lu Yuan's heart had all sorts of emotions. Anger, shock, and fear.    

    

"The destruction of the Northern Spirit Sect is a foregone conclusion. It is only natural for this old man to choose to leave, how could I possibly betray you?" Lu Yuan said as his eyes flickered.    

    

It's laughable that betrayal is betrayal, don't make yourself sound too righteous. You tried to kill me inside the sect, and in the past, when you entered the Demon Maple Mountain Range to hunt for beasts, instead of saving me, you pushed me into the beast tide, and then, after that, you provoked me several times. With just these, we could kill you.    

    

Chu Chen said in a domineering tone, all of it being heartless, causing Lu Yuan's expression to change again and again. After not seeing him for three years, Chu Chen's mouth was still as fierce as it was before.    

    

Back then, Lu Yuan could still refute him, but now, he did not dare say anything, because his cultivation could not compare to Chu Chen's.    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

Chu Chen bellowed as he stared at Lu Yuan with a cold glint in his eyes.    

    

"Chu Chen, don't go too far. If this old man fights to the death, you won't see eye to eye." Lu Yuan's face darkened.    

    

"You don't need to say so much to me. Now, even if you don't kneel, you'll still have to kneel." Chu Chen said coldly.    

    

"You want this old man to kneel for you? In your dreams." Lu Yuan's eyes became ruthless, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a sharp dagger appeared, piercing towards Chu Chen's chest without warning.    

    

"You're courting death!" Chu Chen's eyes turned cold, his body flickered, and in the next moment, he threw a punch at Lu Yuan.    

    

Currently, Lu Yuan's cultivation was only at the seventh stage of Spiritual Martial Stage. Chu Chen was a full two realms higher than him, and he, Lu Yuan, was unable to block this punch.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Bang! With an explosive sound, Chu Chen's fist landed directly on Lu Yuan, the vast elemental energy in his body exploded, the impact causing the veins in his body to explode, following that, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.    

    

"If I, Chu Chen, tell you to kneel, you must kneel."    

    

Chu Chen bellowed as his vast elemental energy gushed out, suppressing Lu Yuan to the point that he could not move at all.    

    

Under this pressure, coupled with the fact that he had just been injured, Lu Yuan felt like his body was losing control and with a plop, his knees hit the ground.    

    

Under Chu Chen's powerful suppression, he, Lu Yuan, finally knelt down. In an instant, the Heart of Martial Dao completely crumbled.    

    

"Three years ago, you, Lu Yuan, relied on your status as an elder and repeatedly attacked me. Now, if you kneel in front of me, you're not even comparable to a dog. With a wave of your hand, I can kill you."    

    

Chu Chen's words were like a blade that ruthlessly slashed at Lu Yuan's heart, causing his face to turn pale white. He wanted to struggle and stand up, but was suppressed by Chu Chen with just his spirit energy, he knelt on the ground, unable to move.    

    

"Now, with such an outcome, you, Lu Yuan, brought this upon yourself. What else do you have to say?"    

    

"Spare my life, and from now on, I, Lu Yuan, will follow you willingly." Lu Yuan clenched his teeth and said. He was a man who was afraid of death, and valued his life more than anything.    

    

"Sure." Chu Chen nodded.    

    

Lu Yuan was overjoyed. Chu Chen, you agreed?    

    

However, just at this moment, his expression suddenly changed as he saw a sharp killing intent attack him. Immediately after, his neck went cold and his expression went blank.    

    

"I'll wait for the next life."    

    

Chu Chen silently accepted the Black Sword s, and without even looking at Lu Yuan's corpse, he continued to attack the crowd.    

    


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