Chapter 407: Fight!

Lu Fusang's split soul stood there in a daze; from start to finish, he had not seen clearly how Chen Yan had killed Lu Menghan in an instant.

The next moment.

Boom!

This split soul erupted with a powerful, brilliant light, deploying a telekinetic array.

He intended to annihilate Chen Yan with the power of his split soul.

But the very next instant.

Boom!

A fierce, violent radiance suddenly erupted from the body of the young man who had just slaughtered Lu Menghan, and he flew toward him in a flash.

His slender body collided with the void, exploding with a violent sound like the beating of a Kui drum, surging forth with an irresistible momentum.

Fast!

Fast to the extreme.

Before Lu Fusang's split soul had even finished deploying the telekinetic array disk, that massive fist had already struck.

Lu Fusang's expression trembled, yet he found himself locking eyes with a sharp gaze.

"You really..."

An indifferent voice rang out, and a massive fist smashed down abruptly.

Ninth-grade Fist Intent, triple-layer eruption!

Carrying the might of 【Forging Expansion Boundless Vault】 and the Word Realm.

This punch was fierce to the extreme!

"What a moron."

Boom!!!

The punch slammed down.

Lu Fusang's split soul's face caved in instantly.

Willpower pressure blasted in!

The split soul was stunned for a moment.

Chen Yan pointed a finger, striking Lu Fusang's temple.

This was a finger strike that was ordinary to the extreme, incapable of instantly obliterating this split soul.

But at this very instant.

【Illusion Slaughter Dragon-Culling Style】, first form, 【Condensing Radiance Form】!

Hum!

A brilliant light suddenly erupted from Chen Yan's fingertip, and a beam of light burst forth, instantly piercing through the forehead of this split soul.

Split soul, dead!

But Chen Yan had clearly underestimated the power of the 【Condensing Radiance Form】.

Ssh!

This searing white laser that erupted from Chen Yan's fingertip shot out like a celestial steed galloping across the stars.

Like a pouring of spiritual marsh!

It struck the earth with the swiftness of a heavenly battle-axe!

Rumble!

The laser pierced deep into the earth, and the ground erupted with terrifying sounds like shifting tectonic veins.

Inside the pierced tunnel, rubble and soil melted, turning into magma.

Chen Yan watched in astonishment.

He hadn't even mastered the basics yet.

Ssh, ssh, ssh...

Blue smoke drifted from Chen Yan's right index finger, which now looked like a red-hot iron rod.

Chen Yan could feel that this finger was ruined; the finger bone and flesh had both melted.

This was the reason Chen Yan hadn't mastered it.

The execution of 【Condensing Radiance Form】 required hundreds of thousands of types of force to erupt in coordination in a single instant, making it very difficult to control.

If not controlled well, this would happen: damage to oneself.

Fortunately, Chen Yan possessed an Immortal Will.

At the same time.

Tie Province, inside the military tent.

"Regarding the appointment of generals, I am determined to succeed; I believe that none of the Second-Rank General Stars of the Great Xia possess comprehension equal to mine."

Lu Fusang said with a faint smile:

"If the Illusion Slaughter Dragon-Culling Style is the examination paper, the one who succeeds will undoubtedly be me."

King Xiachen raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling without mirth:

"My Xia clan still has a Second-Rank General Star leader who has yet to appear; back then, my Imperial Brother said that the boy's talent was the greatest he had ever seen in his life."

Even at this point, King Xiachen still had to maintain the dignity of the Xia clan.

"Not to mention that Second-Rank General Star leader, Chen Yan, a genius born and bred in our Great Xia, with two hundred and twenty-four Extreme Satin Patterns—he is the greatest in history!"

King Xiachen had never liked Chen Yan.

But at this moment, he still brought up Chen Yan's name.

Because this Lu Fusang was simply too arrogant.

Lu Fusang chuckled aloud:

"The path of Will..."

As Lu Fusang was speaking, his gaze instantly froze.

Boom!!!

A powerful wave of aura erupted from his body, instantly pulverizing the entire military tent.

A momentary rage caused his facial features to twist, his nostrils flaring.

"Chen Yan!!!!"

The roar resounded, and bloodshot veins burst into Lu Fusang's eyes.

The surrounding army swarmed out instantly, each soldier looking at Lu Fusang at this moment with shock.

King Xiachen frowned; what kind of madness was this?

The next moment.

A communication array disk appeared in Lu Fusang's hand.

"What do you want with me?" The voice of An Ci resounded from within.

Lu Fusang roared out:

"Go kill Chen Yan, go kill Chen Yan!!!"

He was enraged to the extreme.

Having sensed the disappearance of his soul fragment and the death of Lu Menghan, the killing intent surging in those eyes was chilling to the extreme.

Inside the array disk, An Ci's voice also became grave:

"Understood."

He did not know why Lu Fusang was so enraged, but at this moment, even as a Seventh-Rank, he could not defy him too much.

Moreover, An Ci himself intended to kill Chen Yan anyway.

"Five minutes, kill him for me within five minutes!!!" Lu Fusang roared.

"One minute, I have already sensed him." An Ci's voice spoke in a low tone.

Lu Fusang stood quietly; everything he had just done had been seen by King Xiachen and the other soldiers.

But no one spoke.

Although King Xiachen did not understand why Lu Fusang was so enraged.

He did not stop him either.

The person from the Xia Clan behind the Aristocratic Family Alliance was none other than King Xiachen himself, and that Ice Bi he had given to Chen Changyuan that day was also from him.

Therefore, Chen Yan had always been a thorn in King Xiachen's side.

Furthermore, now that the Xia Clan had clearly abandoned Chen Yan, King Xiachen felt that even if Xia Qi learned of his inaction today, he would not do anything to him.

At the same time.

Outside Xiaoyang City.

An Ci sensed Chen Yan's location from a hundred miles away.

How powerful a Seventh-Rank was; a Creation Realm martial artist was fundamentally different from lower-realm martial artists.

To lower-realm martial artists, the Creation Realm was like a god!

A god powerful to the extreme!

An Ci's figure flickered, flying over mountains and rivers, intending to wipe out Chen Yan in an instant.

There was also anger in his eyes; he had actually been played by a Fourth-Rank.

That Tan Yishi was a madman; with one swing of his great axe, a giant mountain was severed.

If it weren't for An Ci's proficiency in concealment, he would have almost been hacked to death by Tan Yishi today.

"You little brat!"

An Ci grinned hideously; Chen Yan would be the most monstrous genius he had ever killed.

Immortal Body, Great Xia top scholar, two hundred and twenty-four Extreme Satin Patterns, the path of Will!

Stifling a genius brought an indescribable sense of excitement.

The next instant.

A hand suddenly reached out from the void, grabbed An Ci's head, and hoisted him into the void space like a little chick.

The hideous grin on the corner of An Ci's mouth had not yet dissipated, but when he recognized who the figure holding him was, his mouth trembled.

"Blood..."

"I'm not called Blood, I'm called 'little brat'." Blood Sword Saint grinned hideously, stroking An Ci's cheek.

"No, it's not you, I wasn't cursing you, I..."

An Ci spoke hurriedly, nearly fainting.

Why was this madman here?

"I was just scolded by Xia Hanzhou again, he's workplace bullying me!!!"

Blood Sword roared, his hands slamming onto An Ci's shoulders.

An Ci's physical body began to be compressed, his flesh cracking.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

An Ci screamed, but it did not make Blood Sword Saint stop his movements at all.

"Isn't he just a little older than me?!"

Blood Sword Saint roared.

Crack!

The body of Dark Thorn was crushed.

"Isn't he just a little stronger than me?"

Crack, crack, crack!

Dark Thorn was no longer in human shape.

"When he was a lackey for Lu Xunyang, he wasn't this overbearing!!"

The Blood Sword Saint was furious and clapped his palms together.

Bang!

Dark Thorn was forcibly squeezed into a small blood-colored sword.

In the distance.

Chen Yan's expression was calm.

Nothing had happened, and that Dark Thorn had not arrived.

The suspicion in Chen Yan's heart gradually solidified.

The next moment, he flew away directly.

He went to snatch the precious medicinal herbs.

He had originally wanted to split the results with Jiang Yuan, but Jiang Yuan refused.

Chen Yan was very helpless; this was Jiang Yuan's own choice.

He had asked.

The other party was not lacking resources recently.

Iron Province.

On the side of the military camp.

Killing intent overflowed within Lu Fusang's cold eyes, and he just stood there.

Waiting for Dark Thorn to report to him.

One minute later.

Two minutes later.

"Lu Fusang, you..." King Xia Chen spoke, feeling that the Dark Thorn was unreliable in his work.

As for Lu Fusang, his expression grew colder and colder.

At the same time.

Outside Xiaoyang City.

A group of experts from the Aristocratic Family Alliance, over a dozen people, were flying high in the sky.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the harm caused by that Chen Yan, why would our Aristocratic Family Alliance suffer such a great disaster!!!"

The leading old man spoke.

Behind him, those dozen or so people all had ugly expressions.

The Aristocratic Family Alliance had never encountered such a difficult situation before.

Just at this moment.

Above the distant sky.

A figure wearing a cloak appeared; everyone's expression changed slightly, and the leader's blood energy erupted throughout his body.

"You are being followed!"

The cloaked person spoke.

The leader of the Aristocratic Family Alliance side was stunned:

"Who are you?"

"Is there a Seventh Rank among you?" the cloaked person asked.

The leader of the Aristocratic Family Alliance said with a cold expression:

"I am."

"Liar!"

The next moment, the cloaked figure burst out instantly, pulling a trail of lightning light across the high sky.

Chen Yan held a Thunder-Ice Long Spear and darted into the crowd in an instant.

The long spear swept across, and fist intent erupted.

One head after another was exploded by him, and a series of screams immediately rang out.

The strongest of this group was only at the peak of the Fifth Rank, yet they were retreating with the resources of an entire underground factory.

Chen Yan dealt with them cleanly in a few strokes, and after collecting the corpses, he left directly.

Soon, Jiang Yuan's figure flew to this place, his expression trembling.

Jiang Yuan's breathing became rapid.

The light dot had clearly disappeared right here.

Did the people of the Aristocratic Family Alliance discover his tracking device, or had someone else arrived first?

Jiang Yuan's expression turned cold, and he immediately flew toward the location of another light dot.

Afterward, after Jiang Yuan had managed to harvest a batch with great difficulty.

Jiang Yuan discovered that two more light dots had disappeared on his tracking device.

"Damn it!" Jiang Yuan growled:

"Who is messing with me?!"

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth; the people he was tracking were not many, only six in total.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan flew toward the location of one of the two remaining points of light.

But just as he harvested this batch, that final point of light also vanished.

Jiang Yuan's expression trembled:

"Who is it!"

"Who is it?!"

He gritted his teeth:

"Could it be that another Seventh Rank has set their sights on the Aristocratic Family Alliance just like me?"

Jiang Yuan breathed with difficulty; his plans had been ruined by more than half.

"This was all my hard work and sweat!" Jiang Yuan lamented.

………………

Tie Province.

Inside the military camp.

The night wind was bleak, blowing through Lu Fusang's hair.

He just stood there on the spot.

It had already been ten minutes.

The report from the Dark Assassin had still not arrived.

Beside him, King Xiachen watched, feeling incredibly awkward.

"The discipline of your Lu Clan subordinates leaves something to be desired."

Lu Fusang took out a communication array disk and began to contact the Dark Assassin.

But the Dark Assassin had already been flattened into a blood sword by the Blood Sword Saint, so how could he possibly reply?

Lu Fusang's expression was gloomy; he lowered his head and first let out a strange laugh.

"He must have a Seventh Rank protecting him. Is it a Seventh Rank from the Chen Clan, or from the Military Martial Guard?"

Lu Fusang spoke in a low voice, his shoulders heaving as he let out a burst of strange laughter.

To the side, the Blood Sword Saint frowned.

Did Lu Fusang mean that the Dark Assassin had been killed?

The fall of a Seventh Rank was a huge loss for any clan.

Yet, at this very moment.

Lu Fusang, who had still been laughing gloomily, slowly raised his head; a burst of blood-red light erupted within his eyes.

The next moment.

BOOM!!!

Monstrous golden lightning erupted from his body, like golden thunder scorching the heavens and earth, condensing into flames that rose from the earth and burned the vast sky.

Immediately after.

A piece of gold paper appeared in Lu Fusang's hand; mysterious and unfathomable power drifted from the gold paper, which was engraved with secret texts.

Under the amplification of this gold paper, a terrifying pressure, surging to the extreme, erupted from Lu Fusang's body.

A golden giant that stood between heaven and earth emerged behind Lu Fusang, its body majestic; as the giant's Dharma Form raised its hand, it unleashed an aura capable of overturning mountains and seas.

A pair of eyes, surging with Profound Gold Lightning, released a gaze capable of annihilating heaven and earth.

On the earth, countless people watched in shock.

At the same time.

Within Tie Province and Qin Province, one after another, white-robed soul clones appeared; these were all Lu Fusang's soul clones, which had penetrated deep into the Xia Clan the moment Lu Fusang arrived.

At this moment.

These soul clones were like pillars, connecting a bridge from Qin Province to Tie Province.

Somewhere in Xiaoyang City.

A massive phantom of a Dharma Form appeared.

Lu Fusang's true self had not yet arrived, but the phantom of his Dharma Form had appeared!

"Chen Yan!"

Lu Fusang's voice carried endless killing intent; at this moment, every living soul in Xiaoyang saw it and felt as if their hearts had been grabbed by an invisible hand, making it hard to breathe.

Horror!

That Dharma Form giant was roaring Chen Yan's name.

The Second Rank Star Generals like Jidao Wu also narrowed their eyes.

Yet, they saw that the Dharma Form phantom was overflowing with monstrous thunderous might, standing as steady as an abyss or a mountain, almost propping up the firmament, its angry eyes scanning the world:

"A battle of life and death?!"

Terrifying killing intent erupted within this voice; the world was shocked, and it was hard to imagine just how much hatred existed between Chen Yan and that Lu Fusang.

Some were worried, some had their minds shaken, and some covered their mouths as they watched with difficulty.

San Jin, who had just returned to the Military Martial Guard and was still making chicken legs in the kitchen, ran into the courtyard, her eyes watching this scene.

"Scoundrel, the number one of the Fifth Rank wants to fight Chen Yan? Does he have no shame?" Jidao Wu muttered in a low voice.

Hidden within the void.

The Blood Sword Saint still had anger in his eyes, but seeing this scene, his gaze flashed:

"Good, it came at the right time. If I go and slaughter Lu Fusang, that will be a great merit!"

Outside Xiaoyang, Jiang Yuan watched, his eyebrows raised:

"Goodness, I'd better stay a hidden prodigy, otherwise there are just too many troublesome things."

Yet it was also at this moment, while the eyes of the world were upon it.

Boom!!!

A golden light erupted from the earth outside Xiaoyang, Chen Yan's black hair dancing wildly, his expression cold and indifferent as he stood towering in the void, suddenly letting out a roar:

"Fight!"