Chapter 379: Today, I Sentence You to Death!

Boom, boom, boom!

Ice spears pierced out one after another, pinning Chen Xiyuan to the earth as blood and mangled flesh splattered everywhere.

"Chen Yan..." Chen Xiyuan's expression was ghastly; she looked at Chen Yan with malice, but in the next moment, tears streamed down:

"I love you so much, don't kill me, okay?"

Chen Yan frowned: "Look at you, even at this moment of death, you are still so disgusting."

Chen Xiyuan opened her mouth wide, and endless fear engulfed her.

Yet, at this very moment.

"Kill!!!!"

"Oh no!!!"

The voices of Chen Jijun and Jiang Yuan rang out simultaneously.

Within the earth beneath Chen Yan, clods of soil suddenly expanded, and two white rainbows instantly burst out from the ground.

It was the blood-covered Chen Jijun and another Tier 6 martial artist.

Chen Jijun's expression was filled with rage, his flesh charred black, his aura terrifying.

As for the other Tier 6 powerhouse, he instantly grabbed hold of Chen Yan.

Below, Jiang Yuan's expression turned grave in an instant, and he was just about to charge toward Chen Yan's side.

He had not expected that Chen Jijun and this other person had actually caught Chen Yan's scent from within the underground factory.

And just as Jiang Yuan prepared to strike.

Inside the underground factory, the remaining two Tier 6s entangled Jiang Yuan, not letting him make a move.

"Get lost!" Jiang Yuan roared lowly, but he had already been pinned down by one person.

Jiang Yuan was furious; he had to unleash his true strength.

High above.

Chen Jijun looked at Chen Yan with an icy gaze:

"Ice Intent!!!"

His entire body's aura was incomparably terrifying, and the killing intent diffusing from his eyes was almost ready to erupt.

The moment he saw Chen Yan display his blood-Qi, he understood completely.

This child was the destined enemy of his Luo Chen clan!

Even if he died today, he would drag Chen Yan down with him!

"Little beast, letting you live for so long was my Luo Chen clan's mistake!!!"

Chen Jijun transformed into a streak of light and killed his way over in an instant.

Behind Chen Yan, that Tier 6 powerhouse was also grinning hideously; he had never dreamed that he could personally kill an Immortal Body.

If he succeeded today, what awaited him would be supreme fortune.

"Hahaha!!!"

Pinned to the earth, Chen Xiyuan shrieked and laughed wildly; she herself had not expected that she would turn defeat into victory at the moment of her death.

She was incomparably ecstatic.

"Get lost!"

Beneath the earth, Jiang Yuan was incensed; brilliant, scorching white light pierced through the ground. At this moment, he erupted with an indescribably powerful strength.

Yet, at this very instant.

Chen Yan's eyes were cold, containing not a shred of emotion.

Chen Jijun was also Tier 6.

He was now facing the full-force assault of two Tier 6s.

But, Chen Yan was not worried.

He did not feel that he would lose.

After all, he had personally killed two Fei Yi in the Dream Abyss, although there was the reason that the path of will naturally restrains ancient divine beasts.

But Chen Yan's strength was no longer as weak as it had been before.

He felt that he might truly have the strength to battle two Tier 6s!

But Chen Yan wanted to try something.

A trump card.

He had always had an extremely crazy idea.

Within his physical-refining origin space, the array sealing the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder broke open a gap under Chen Yan's intent.

Crack!

Terrifying wild thunder instantly permeated outward; Chen Yan's physical body cracked open in an instant, and ten thousand strands of incomparably terrifying wild thunder surged forth.

Boom!

Indescribable thunder-spirit pressure instantly suppressed all directions.

"This!" Having just rushed out of the earth, Jiang Yuan's gaze shrank instantly:

"Holy shit!!!"

He let out a loud shout and retreated directly back into the ground.

"What is this!!!"

Behind Chen Yan, the Tier 6 who was holding onto Chen Yan screamed in terror; he was the first to be struck by the thunder, in extreme agony, and keenly sensed the arrival of great terror.

Chen Xiyuan opened her mouth wide, her heart leaping into her throat at this moment.

Following closely.

Boom!

The thunderous explosion sounded like a deafening roar, as if it were the bellowing of an ancient demon god.

Black!

Darkness descended, spilling out from within Chen Yan's body.

Ten thousand bolts of ink-black lightning, like mad dragons devouring and killing, instantly engulfed the attacking Chen Jijun and Chen Xiyuan in the distance.

"Ah!!!!"

Behind Chen Yan, the Rank 6 who had been holding him let out a harrowing, tragic scream.

"Ahhhhhhh!!" Chen Xiyuan let out a shrill, piercing scream, filled with immense terror.

The next moment.

The ink-black color vanished; the moment the terrifying thunder appeared, Chen Yan used all his strength to pull it back into the origin space and sealed it again with a formation.

The Rank 6 who had been holding Chen Yan was charred black all over, and smoke was still rising from his body.

He was not a practitioner of body-tempering, his defense was not high, and being in close contact, he had been directly wiped out of existence by the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.

Chen Xiyuan and Chen Jijun were further away, but they had also been roasted into charcoal and were gasping for air on the ground.

"Chen... Yan, I..." Chen Jijun spoke with difficulty.

Chen Xiyuan's face had become a blur; one of her eyes had been shattered by the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder, and she looked toward Chen Yan with her other eye with great difficulty, gasping for air:

"Ha... ha!"

She gasped heavily, as if laughing and as if crying.

Just looking at Chen Yan like this, she saw that Chen Yan had also become a pile of charcoal, looking incredibly miserable.

"Chen Yan!"

On the ground behind, Jiang Yuan flew out and watched with difficulty, his mouth agape.

What was that just now?

Was it released by Chen Yan?

Was this an attempt to die together with the enemy?

Jiang Yuan breathed with difficulty; if Chen Yan were to die just like this...

With a snap.

Under the incredulous gazes of Jiang Yuan, Chen Jijun, and Chen Xiyuan, the charred Chen Yan stood up.

Chen Yan shook his head:

"I am... fine."

Joy welled up in his heart; he had mastered a powerful ultimate move.

The Will Divine Body radiated an aura of immortality, and from the huge wounds on Chen Yan's body, golden-red flames spilled out, and his originally miserable body was actually recovering.

Jiang Yuan watched, stunned.

The Immortal Body in the records did not seem to have such powerful manifestations.

Why was Chen Yan's Immortal Body so strong?

Jiang Yuan was shocked, with billions of questions in his heart, but he still entered the underground to slaughter the remaining members of the Aristocratic Family Alliance.

He took a deep breath, his mind racing.

"Absurd!"

He let out a low roar, instantly rushed in front of a Rank 5, and smashed that person's head with a punch.

"Absolutely absurd!"

Chen Yan changed into a red robe; he was in immense pain, breathing extremely slowly.

Even though he possessed an Immortal Will, that move just now had still caused his will to become depleted.

This was never an Immortal Body, but an Immortal Will.

But the will had its limits.

Chen Yan sat cross-legged, and the Immortal Will began to slowly repair his physical body.

Seeing this scene, despair gradually emerged in the eyes of Chen Xiyuan and Chen Jijun.

"Chen..." Chen Xiyuan spoke, just watching Chen Yan's body gradually recover.

Many people had seen the information on the Immortal Body.

Even Lu Xunyang back in the day would not be like Chen Yan.

Tears welled up in Chen Xiyuan's eyes.

At this moment, she found it difficult to harbor even a shred of hostility; her will had been crushed by Chen Yan, and it was difficult for her to recover in an instant.

The boy she had utilized was actually so formidable that she couldn't even conceive of a way to defeat him.

He was so powerful that she felt an unprecedented fear.

Endless regret arose in the depths of her heart.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have plotted against Chen Yan.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have underestimated the other party.

Her mind flashed back to all sorts of things from before, and she became utterly lost.

In one's life, few people stand in the future to reflect on the past.

But the moment death arrives, people discover that the predetermined, unchangeable fate was destined the very moment they began to breathe.

She had walked onto a path destined to be extinguished by Chen Yan today.

She sensed the whispers of the will and felt the true meaning of the world looking down upon her.

At this moment, in the final moments of her life, she began to think about everything she had previously noticed that felt wrong.

Suddenly, in a certain instant, she widened her eyes, unable to breathe.

It was as if she had discovered, in the darkness, an endless majesty and truth.

The color of her pupils changed.

"I..." Chen Xiyuan looked at Chen Yan, tears streaming from her eyes without stop.

"Was wrong..."

Chen Xiyuan, dead.

Chen Yan stood up with a deathly pale complexion, his body even swaying unsteadily.

Although his physical body had recovered, his will was somewhat depleted.

He arrived before Chen Jijun and spoke:

"Where are the treasures of the underground organization?"

On the ground, Chen Jijun looked at Chen Yan with malice; he was mocking him, and he would absolutely not speak.

"Are they inside your Origin Space?" Chen Yan asked.

Chen Jijun continued to sneer.

"I know now," Chen Yan said with a smile:

"They are right inside your Origin Space."

"Cough!" Chen Jijun coughed violently, sparks even erupting from his throat.

He could not believe it; it was hard to accept.

He gritted his teeth, accumulating power within his body to destroy the precious herbs inside his Origin Space.

"You don't want me to reap the benefits?" Chen Yan continued to speak.

Chen Jijun was stunned; he was bewildered.

At the final moment of his life, there were only three words in his mind.

Why.

Boom!

Chen Yan crushed Chen Jijun's head with one foot.

Immediately following, Chen Yan sensed Chen Jijun's Origin Space, and one precious herb after another was perceived by Chen Yan.

All sorts of precious herbs, none of which had finished growing.

Chen Yan's breath hitched; his horizons had been too narrow before.

Immediately following, one precious herb after another was collected by Chen Yan into his own Origin Space.

Hundreds of precious herbs!

Some emitted a charming radiance like brilliant stars.

Some precious herbs were shaped as if carved from jade, their color warm and moist like jade, emitting a refined halo of light.

Chen Yan appraised their grades; there were twenty-five of the Bright Moon grade!

There were even over a hundred of the Morning Star grade, Grade A!

The rest were at least Morning Star grade, Grade D.

"The Aristocratic Family Alliance, these are the precious herbs of the Great Xia!" Chen Yan sighed inwardly.

The moment the Aristocratic Family Alliance collapses, Qinzhou will be directly satiated.

Although these precious herbs were not yet mature, as long as they matured, they would be immense resources!

Chen Yan stored these precious herbs into his Qi-Blood Origin Space.

But just after storing these precious herbs into his Origin Space, Chen Yan discovered a problem.

The vitality of these precious herbs was actually disappearing slowly; if left for a day, they would likely be ruined.

Chen Yan frowned; it seemed the Origin Space truly could not hold living things.

Chen Yan wanted to try again.

Subsequently, he stored these precious herbs into his Origin Space of the Horizontal Refining Path.

The Horizontal Refining Origin Space was the Cloud Dream Great City created by Chen Yan himself.

With a thought, Chen Yan planted these precious herbs onto the Green Mountain.

The vitality of the precious herbs was still draining, but it was much better than in the Qi-Blood Origin Space.

This was because the Origin Space of the Horizontal Refining Path was inherently superior to that of the Qi-Blood Path.

The goal of the Master of Horizontal Refining was to create a world capable of containing living beings.

Immediately following, Chen Yan attempted to radiate the aura of immortality toward these precious herbs.

Chen Yan revealed a smile.

It worked.

The aura of immortality indeed stabilized the vitality of these precious herbs, and they were growing slowly.

Chen Yan had a question in his heart: if this was the case, could he plant precious herbs within his Origin Space?

After all, the Aristocratic Family Alliance did not have only one underground organization.

Chen Yan had an idea in his heart.

Immediately following, Chen Yan cast his gaze toward the Ten Thousand Prison Nether Thunder.

After the slaughter, this lightning spirit was clearly much more docile, and it seemed capable of devouring the vitality of living beings, its aura also becoming stronger.

Such a Ten Thousand Prison Nether Thunder gave Chen Yan the feeling that he could extract a wisp to refine.

But Chen Yan did not do so directly.

Inside the underground factory, there were still quite a few people.

Chen Yan charged directly into the underground factory, ice spears condensing in his hands.

He rushed into the underground passage and was the first to see several staff members.

"Go to hell, ahhhhh!!!"

One person charged toward Chen Yan like a madman, but was obliterated by a single finger from Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's figure was like lightning, constantly weaving through the underground.

He kicked open the door to an office, and the scene before his eyes made Chen Yan's gaze turn sharp.

He saw glass containers filled with cyan solution, each containing strange-looking fish growing inside.

The feed for these fish was, shockingly, human bodies.

Chen Yan had seen this scene before when he was in Qingshan Town.

Under the desk at the very back of the office, a woman wearing a research coat looked at Chen Yan, unbuttoned her clothes, and pleaded:

"Don't... don't kill me, I'm very big, I know you all like..."

Boom!

Chen Yan threw a punch, and the woman, along with all the fish Ancient Divine Beasts in the office, exploded into a mist of blood.

Chen Yan's expression was cold and grim:

"As long as the Aristocratic Family Alliance is not destroyed, there will be no justice in Qinzhou!"

He rushed out of the office, slaughtering like a god of death.

With every wave of his hand, living beings were annihilated by him.

The aura of the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was also growing stronger and stronger.

"You beast, you devil!"

"How many people are you going to kill, how many people are you going to kill!"

"I know you, you are Chen Yan, if you kill us all, the Aristocratic Family Alliance won't let you go!"

Low roars resounded one after another.

Chen Yan swept through with his ice spears, and the blood turned into a river.

Chen Yan took a step forward, and a fifteen-year-old girl walked over, looking at Chen Yan and weeping:

"Big brother, can you not kill me?"

As the girl spoke, the dagger hidden behind her back stabbed out in an instant, coated with crystals of malice, and the girl roared with immense resentment:

"Go to hell!!!"

Boom!

Before she could even finish her strike, her body exploded under the bombardment of the Xun Thunder, turning into black mist.

Chen Yan frowned.

What exactly was going on with these people?

The opponent had lived for at least several hundred years, yet her appearance was that of a little girl; she looked human, but the blood flowing in her body was not human.

Murderous intent surged in Chen Yan's eyes.

"Today, I sentence you all to death!"

Inside his body, the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was evolving frantically.

………………

Wushi City, Qinzhou.

Under the cover of night, two figures stepped across the void.

One of them was Chen Changyuan, and the other wore a mask.

"The communication over there has been cut off, aren't you going to take a look?" the masked person asked, their voice a crisp female tone.

"It would take too much time to go over, and even if I did, that Chen Yan would already be a corpse," Chen Changyuan said indifferently:

"He is actually somewhat interesting, daring to move directly against my Aristocratic Family Alliance."

He had already appeared in Wushi City and could not be bothered with the underground organization anymore.

"That Chen Yan gives me a very unusual feeling," the masked person said abruptly.

"What kind of feeling?" Chen Changyuan asked in a flat voice.

"I can't put it into words, I only saw him from afar once, and it made me feel an innate disgust," the masked person said.

"Once he is dead, you won't have the chance to be disgusted anymore," Chen Changyuan said.