Chapter 282: Suppression! Can a General Star be Bullied?

Chen Yan walked away with a leisurely stride.

Very calm, very casual.

His entire body was covered in blood, with traces of heavy injuries in many places.

Ma Tianyin's flame Qi and blood were, after all, of the Azure Vault-grade flame quality; fighting in a sea of fire, Chen Yan had inevitably sustained heavy injuries.

But right within everyone's line of sight, his pace remained steady and unwavering, as if he were not injured at all.

It is hard to imagine what kind of willpower could allow a person to appear so normal after sustaining such heavy injuries.

A Third-Rank General Star.

The Fushan General Star!

Zhu Lili watched that retreating figure with rapid breathing; she was also a Third-Rank General Star.

Yet, the moment she received the General Star medal, she had wept with joy, felt incomparably proud, and viewed the world as small as this.

What was her mood, what was her state of mind at that time?

It is a bit hard to replicate now.

But regardless of what her state of mind and mood were back then, they appeared laughable and pitiful behind this young man's retreating figure.

He truly seemed not to care about this Third-Rank General Star at all.

He rose from Yunmeng, and having entered the Dao for such a short time, it should not be like this by all accounts.

What exactly has he experienced?

The look in Zhu Lili's eyes became complex.

At this moment, she was thinking this way.

The others were also thinking this way.

Compared to the young man's forceful victory over Zhan Yu and Ma Tianyin earlier, the young man's calmness at this moment was even more shocking.

Immovable as a mountain.

Towering and precipitous.

Perhaps, this Fushan General Star can truly be used to evaluate him.

Elsewhere.

Yu Changsheng's expression remained extremely calm throughout.

It was as if Chen Yan obtaining the Third-Rank General Star had not moved him in the slightest.

However, Jiang Yuan behind Yu Changsheng had a change in expression.

He looked at the man holding a scroll not far away.

The other party...

Should have arrived long ago.

Why did he only appear now?

"Is Luo Dongli of the Aristocratic Family Alliance present?"

In the distance.

The man holding the scroll saw Chen Yan leaving, and his expression turned cold at this moment.

"Is he present!?"

Boom!

A brilliant blood-colored light erupted from the man's body.

"Call your Aristocratic Family Alliance manager to come here; I will only wait five minutes!"

The man narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at his surroundings, then locked his gaze onto Yu Changsheng, his eyes icy cold.

Swish, swish, swish.

In the spectator stands and inside the viewing rooms, figures rushed out.

Boom!

The man holding the scroll, named Zhao Tian, reached out with one hand, and layers of blood-colored light instantly covered the entire Tianbu Boxing Match, suppressing the figures who were about to leave.

"My lord, I... I will go call Manager Luo Dongli!"

Someone whose body could not move spoke with difficulty.

Boom!

A blood-colored pillar of light enveloped that person, and a powerful pressure descended.

Pfft!

That person spat blood and knelt directly on the ground.

"My Great Xia's Third-Rank General Star has encountered an assassination and targeting by the Aristocratic Family Alliance; you are all suspects, no one is allowed to leave!"

Zhao Tian's eyes were cold and sharp:

"I don't care how Luo Dongli got the news of this place; if he doesn't come in five minutes, your Aristocratic Family Alliance should prepare to bear the consequences!"

He looked at the Goat Deacon on the ring:

"From this moment on, the Xiaoyang City Tianbu Boxing Match is under my control!"

On the ring, the Goat Deacon bowed slightly:

"Yes."

In the spectator area, all around.

Everyone looked at Zhao Tian.

Overbearing, majestic.

A personal attendant of the State Master!

Is this the start of punishing the Aristocratic Family Alliance?

To vent anger for Chen Yan?

The crowd's minds were shaken.

The Xia Clan's powerhouses haven't appeared in a long time; the moment they do, they are so murderous!

At this moment.

Everyone's faces trembled.

The Aristocratic Family Alliance, the Military Martial Guard, the Martial Suppression Division.

These are the great powers of Qinzhou.

But all these great powers are controlled by the Xia Clan.

Regardless of what happens in the future, that is indeed the case right now.

"Zhang Ting!"

Zhao Tian shouted coldly once more:

"I, Zhao Tian, am the Sovereign's personal attendant; walking through Great Xia, I represent the Sovereign. No matter how high your rank is, Zhang Ting, is it higher than the Sovereign's?"

His voice was extremely majestic, containing killing intent, and it instantly resounded throughout the entire Tianbu boxing tournament.

Zhao Tian was very angry.

Damn it, he had been ignored by Chen Yan.

The newly appointed Third-Rank General Star was dissatisfied with Great Xia's handling of things; how was he supposed to report back to the Sovereign?

He remembered very clearly the expression on the Sovereign's face when writing the appointment letter.

Truly.

He had never seen it before.

The Sovereign was incomparably excited, his eyes full of appreciation.

With that kind of expression, Zhao Tian even felt the Sovereign wanted to give more than just the Third-Rank General Star.

Hum!

A white light flashed, and in full view of everyone, a tall and thin man wearing the uniform of the Martial Suppression Division appeared.

"Zhang Ting, greets the personal attendant!"

Coldness erupted in Zhao Tian's eyes:

"Seeing me is like seeing the Sovereign, why do you not kneel?!"

His voice fell, but Zhang Ting's expression remained calm.

But behind him, Zhang Luobai and the other prodigies all changed color.

"As the Governor of Qinzhou, one of the eighteen provinces of Great Xia, Zhang Ting is permitted to see the Sovereign without kneeling," Zhang Ting said calmly.

"Acting," Zhao Tian sneered.

"That is still the Governor," Zhang Ting said calmly.

Zhao Tian let out a disdainful cold snort.

But at this very moment.

Hum.

Another figure appeared.

The woman was charming in appearance, tall, wearing a black floral cheongsam, and holding a lady's pipe in her hand.

Luo Dongli.

"Greetings to the Sovereign's personal attendant," Luo Dongli bowed to Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian narrowed his eyes:

"You all..."

He reached out with one hand and instantly covered the air.

Boom!

A giant hand of Qi and blood instantly suppressed Luo Dongli's body.

Rumble!

Luo Dongli's expression changed drastically, but her body had already been suppressed by this Qi and blood, crashing to the ground.

Her legs buckled, the floor beneath her feet shattered, and she knelt on the ground.

Luo Dongli bit her silver teeth, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"How bold!"

Zhao Tian sneered and covered the air with his palm again.

Streaks of blood light suppressed Yu Changsheng, Jiang Yuan, and the other martial artists of the Aristocratic Family Alliance he had locked onto earlier.

Boom, boom, boom!

One figure after another was suppressed by the blood light and knelt down, the ground beneath their knees shattering.

In the spectator area, all the audience fell silent.

Many of the timid ones had their faces turned white with fear.

At the same time.

Yu Changsheng's body tensed, his legs sinking deep into the floor, yet he did not kneel.

Yu Changsheng's veins bulged all over his body, and for the first time, extreme rage erupted in his eyes.

"Hmm?"

Cold light bloomed in Zhao Tian's eyes.

Yu Changsheng...

Boom!

He covered his hand downward again.

A massive blood-colored disc instantly slammed down onto Yu Changsheng's body.

Crack, crack, crack!

Yu Changsheng's legs made cracking sounds, snapped directly, and he knelt onto the floor.

"Not kneeling?"

Zhao Tian shouted coldly, and once again pressed his hand down through the void.

Boom!

Another massive blood-light disc suppressed him.

Boom!

Yu Changsheng's eyes bulged wide, his skin became engorged with blood, and his entire person was driven into the floor.

This blood-light disc was terrifyingly powerful; it not only covered Yu Changsheng, but even Jiang Yuan, who was beside Yu Changsheng, was covered as well.

Jiang Yuan spat out blood.

The five viscera inside his body were all shattered.

Jiang Yuan was furious in his heart.

Yu Changsheng, you won't kneel, and you're dragging me into this!

"Not kneeling!"

Zhao Tian shouted coldly again, and pressed his hand down once more.

Boom!

"Not kneeling, very good!"

Boom!

"If you won't kneel, you can rebel right now!"

Boom!

One after another, the blood-light discs suppressed and killed.

Yu Changsheng's body bones shattered, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Behind him, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth; he was also heavily injured.

His breathing was rapid, and he spat out blood.

He understood.

He understood completely.

This Zhao Tian was doing it on purpose!

Waiting until Chen Yan defeated Ma Tianyin to appear was just to find an excuse to put pressure on the Aristocratic Family Alliance.

At this moment, heavily injuring him and Yu Changsheng.

It was because Chen Yan was heavily injured and would definitely be at a disadvantage entering the college entrance examination.

And he and Yu Changsheng were the two top prodigies of the Aristocratic Family Alliance.

Zhao Tian heavily injuring them was to prevent them from making a move against Chen Yan.

What a calculation.

How ruthless!

But...

What the hell does that have to do with him!

He and Chen Yan were comrades-in-arms.

He and Chen Yan still had to cooperate.

Damn it!

Jiang Yuan was suffering endlessly in his heart.

If he had known, he wouldn't have come out.

He was too unlucky.

Who knew today would develop like this.

In front of him, Yu Changsheng's expression was gloomy, his teeth tightly clenched; at this moment, one didn't know what kind of emotions were contained in his heart.

"Aristocratic Family Alliance, Luo Chen!"

Zhao Tian shouted coldly:

"Chen Yan had just become a Fifth-Rank General Star, and Luo Chen sent people to enter the Prodigy Trial to kill him; Chen Yan came to the Tianbu Boxing Tournament, and the Aristocratic Family Alliance plotted against him at the Tianbu Boxing Tournament!"

Zhao Tian laughed:

"The Chen Yan of that day was a Fifth-Rank General Star, the Chen Yan of today is a Third-Rank General Star; do you dare to make such a move against a General Star?"

He raised his hand again; on the ground, Jiang Yuan saw this and his face turned deathly pale.

Boom!

He slapped toward the void once more!

The blood-colored formation disc suppressed them again.

Boom, boom, boom!

Yu Changsheng and Jiang Yuan were completely pressed into the ground and passed out.

Zhao Tian's entire body exuded terrifying majesty: "Do you really think the Sovereign won't know?!"

The surroundings were all in shock.

No one dared to speak, and even breathing became extremely cautious.

On the ground, Luo Dongli's face was deathly pale, and the last trace of charm on her face had vanished.

Chen Yan.

Because of Chen Yan.

This name, which she had previously heard from the mouth of Gong Wu.

This time, it had actually brought her to such a state.

"It is a problem that has emerged within my Aristocratic Family Alliance!"

Luo Dongli lowered her head and knelt on the floor to pay her respects.

On ordinary days, the high and mighty General Manager of the Aristocratic Family Alliance would not even dare to raise her head when seeing Zhao Tian.

"What problem!?" Cold intent suddenly appeared in Zhao Tian's eyes:

"How will you handle it? Who is Luo Chen, and who wanted to kill Chen Yan?

And who was it just now that wanted to kill Chen Yan?"

He threw out several questions in succession.

"Luo Chen... Luo Chen has already committed suicide by sacrificing one hundred Source Realm experts!" Luo Dongli said tremblingly.

Boom!

A beam of blood-colored light pierced through Luo Dongli's shoulder.

"Ah!" Luo Dongli let out a miserable shriek.

"Committed suicide by sacrificing one hundred?

Did my Xia Clan tell Luo Chen to commit suicide by sacrificing one hundred?"

Zhao Tian narrowed his eyes:

"In your eyes, the words of the Chen Clan's main lineage are words, but are the words of my Xia Clan something that can be ignored?"

Blood dripped from Luo Dongli's red lips; she knew she had spoken wrongly:

"It is... it is Luo Chen and Chen Jixuan who conspired to murder Chen Yan...!"

"Haha!" Zhao Tian laughed:

"Are you trying to play the 'dead men tell no tales' game with me too?"

Cold sweat poured down Luo Dongli's entire body:

"It is indeed Chen Jixuan!"

She gritted her teeth; at this moment, she absolutely could not let go.

A dangerous look appeared in Zhao Tian's eyes:

"Who was it that wanted to kill Chen Yan just now?"

Luo Dongli's expression trembled, and fear appeared in her eyes.

She did not know how to answer.

Yet, she saw that Zhao Tian had already raised one hand.

"It was me!"

A wail sounded out.

A member of the Aristocratic Family Alliance spoke with a look of despair.

Luo Dongli let out a sigh of relief.

"You?" Zhao Tian grabbed with one hand, and that person was pulled by Qi and blood, directly caught in his hand:

"It is not just you!"

Zhao Tian said indifferently.

Despair deepened in that person's eyes.

It was her, but she was only one member in the link of the assassination of Chen Yan.

But Zhao Tian did not care at all whether it was her; he only wanted an attitude.

Zhao Tian wanted to kill.

"Who else!"

Zhao Tian shouted coldly, his eyes scanning the entire Tianpi Boxing Tournament.

A powerful pressure bore down.

It seemed as if he could see through people's hearts; no one dared to lie, no one dared to disobey.

Everyone, those from the Aristocratic Family Alliance and those not from the Aristocratic Family Alliance, were dripping with cold sweat.

Some girls were even scared to tears, covering their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

"There is also me..."

Someone spoke in despair.

"Not enough!" Zhao Tian shouted lowly.

"Me, it was me..."

Someone else spoke up.

"You are playing me for a fool; to conspire to murder my Great Xia Third-Rank General Star, and it's just these few people?" Killing intent surged in Zhao Tian's eyes.

On the ground, Luo Dongli was almost suffocating.

"It was me, my lord, it was me."

"It was me."

"I also participated..."

One by one, members of the Aristocratic Family Alliance stepped out.

They knew that if a significant number of people did not die today, this matter could not be settled at all.

Those who secretly harmed Chen Yan, those who were links in the middle, and even those who hadn't participated were forced to come out.

Zhao Tian...

He is too ruthless.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with despair and regret.

Who could have known it would turn out like this?

High above in the sky.

Zhang Luobai wanted to speak but hesitated, and his expression also turned grim.

Zhao Tian, this personal attendant to the State Master, is too overbearing.

Is handling it this way really for the best?

Zhang Ting, however, remained expressionless throughout.

Some understood.

Some did not understand.

But at this moment, everyone was shocked.

Is Zhao Tian doing this really just for the sake of Chen Yan?

If so, the value of this Third-Rank General Star, Chen Yan, is too high.