Chapter 673: Destroy the Rules!

"Who is he?"

"He is Chen Yan, destined to be the Heavenly God General of our Great Xia."

"This person is simply inconceivable, far surpassing Lu Xunyang."

"With Chen Yan here, Great Xia shall not fall, and the world shall not perish."

Xia Xin knelt on the ground, trembling like a sieve, his forehead pressed hard against the cold floor.

Within his mind, countless memories of the past were about to drown him all at once.

Legend has it that when a person is dying, their thoughts become extremely fast, and they will review their entire life, every corner, every process.

But now, Xia Xin was not yet dead, yet the memories in his mind had already begun to emerge incessantly.

"I... I..."

He had actually developed a physiological tremor and could not utter a single word.

He knew Chen Yan would definitely not let him go and would certainly kill him.

This person had just finished the college entrance exam, and Xia Qidu would kill King Xia Chen directly for his sake.

King Xia Chen was an Eighth-Rank, while he, Xia Xin, was merely in the Creation Realm.

Xia Qi could bestow the title of 'Heaven' upon Chen Yan.

That was to tell the world that it was the Xia Clan relying on Chen Yan, not Chen Yan relying on the Xia Clan.

Xia Xin's face turned increasingly deathly pale.

Chen Yan had actually come; what happened just now was merely luring the tiger away from the mountain.

He would definitely die.

He would definitely die.

How could he survive?

Countless terrified questions were about to completely drown Xia Xin at this moment.

Cold sweat seeped from his pores like paste, soaking the clothes on his back.

In his heart, he was still roaring, Principal and Chen Changyuan, hurry back.

The 'Chen Yan' you are chasing is fake.

Xia Xin's body shook, unable to speak, but deep within his heart, he began to roar intensely.

He hoped the Principal and those teachers who chased out would return.

And kill Chen Yan.

Chen Yan is not scary, that's right, Chen Yan is not scary!

At this moment, the entire playground had fallen into a deathly silence.

Xia Long stared fixedly at Chen Yan, wanting to immediately scold Chen Yan to leave, but quickly reacted.

Chen Yan had deliberately lured the tiger away from the mountain.

How daring!

This...

Audacious to the extreme.

If they were Chen Yan, once they were far away from this school that was like a slaughterhouse, they would never come back.

For those in the Creation Realm, this school was simply a nightmare.

Chen Yan actually dared to return?

One by one, the Great Xia Creation Realm experts, after a moment of stunned silence, felt an unprecedented awe emerge in their eyes.

All the Five-Clan Creation Realm experts looked at Chen Yan with even more complex and stunned expressions.

"Ke Qingxuan." Chen Yan spoke suddenly.

"Ke Qingxuan?!" Chen Yan frowned, his eyes erupting with coldness.

"Present."

A woman who had been stunned hurriedly spoke up.

Chen Yan's expression softened slightly as he looked at the few people beside him:

"Old Shen, Xia Long, Zhang Chao, you go to the Principal's office first and bring out all those transcribed contracts."

Xia Long's expression froze.

"Alright!"

Shen Yiwei spoke hurriedly, directly pulling Xia Long and running toward the teacher's building.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's lips, and he immediately ran over as well.

Chen Yan's eyes were cold.

Coming to this school again, Chen Yan's feeling was completely different.

Rules, malice, rules, malice.

Everything was a combination of rules and malice.

The entire school was a cage of rules.

This was something difficult to perceive when Chen Yan only had eight strands of Life-Death Qi.

Chen Yan guessed that the Shi Meng Mo's Life-Death Qi was definitely around a hundred, or several hundred strands.

To Chen Yan, the opponent was an absolute suppression of rules.

Even though most of the opponent's energy was currently focused on dealing with Lu Xunyang, the sliver of energy diverted would still make it difficult for Chen Yan to handle.

Therefore, what Chen Yan could feel before was only despair and invincibility.

But now, it was different.

Lu Xunyang was still entangled with the Shi Meng Mo.

The quantity of Chen Yan's Life-Death Qi had doubled, and his ability to pry into the rules was growing stronger.

For instance, just a moment ago, when Chen Yan walked into the school, he had merely unleashed his Life-Death Qi upon the elderly security guard, and the man was suppressed right there in the security office.

The security guard, the teachers, and the principal were all Ancient Divine Beasts.

But compared to ordinary Ancient Divine Beasts, they were somewhat different.

They were a part of the Shi Meng Mo's rules.

They were a combination of malice and Life-Death Qi.

Chen Yan had found it difficult to suppress them before, let alone destroy them, but now it was different.

Moreover, Chen Yan had only condensed his second True Martial One self-universe.

He still had four bottles of the medicinal liquid he had obtained from the hospital.

And there was even more Life-Death Qi waiting for Chen Yan to acquire.

At this moment, inside the security office.

That elderly man was unable to move, as if he had been struck by an immobilization spell.

But just then, the elderly man's body began to show slight movements, as if he were about to break free from Chen Yan's control.

The other martial artists also sensed the problem, and when they looked at the security guard, a trace of apprehension appeared in their eyes.

Chen Yan scanned his surroundings; everyone was staring at him, and some had their eyes wide open, preparing to flee the school.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Yan.

Tears welled up in the eyes of a woman named Lu Jingqiu.

Once before, in the Dark-Devouring Mother Nest, she had already encountered a desperate situation.

That time, it was Chen Yan who arrived.

Now, it was Chen Yan who had arrived again.

The weight of the three words "Heavenly God General" was unprecedented.

Even many Creation Realm experts of the Five Clans looked at Chen Yan with eyes that were complex to the extreme.

"Huhu hu!!!"

At the school gate, the briefly suppressed security guard's breathing grew heavy, and a fierce glint appeared in his dull eyes.

"Everyone, whether you are from Great Xia or the Five Clans, as long as you are willing to fight, dare to fight.

Those who wish to leave, come with me."

Chen Yan spoke abruptly, his voice resounding throughout the entire school.

He swept his gaze across the entire school, golden light overflowing from his eyes, until at one moment he locked eyes with a woman named Lu Jianxia.

"This General was born to break the tribulation, carrying the destiny of the human race.

In this world, the people are suffering, our compatriots are in distress, the rules are in chaos, and malice is rampant.

Today, I am willing to coordinate from the inside and out with Lu Xunyang to suppress the rules of this world.

Fellow heroes, if you have the ambition to shatter the falsehoods.

Are you willing to follow this General?!"

His voice was magnificent, carrying an indescribable dominance and murderous aura, and it continued to echo.

Trembling!

High above in the sky, Wu Song watched from afar, his expression quivering.

He stared intently, his gaze landing on every foreign human Creation Realm expert on the playground.

Just then, a woman with endless reverence in her eyes bowed and saluted:

"Lu Jingqiu, swears to follow to the death!"

Immediately after.

"Yin Qingshuang, swears to follow to the death!"

"Zhang Yuan, swears to follow to the death!"

"Yu Ming, swears to follow to the death!"

"Yu Cheng, swears to follow to the death!"

One voice after another rang out, one figure after another bowed down, their voices solemn.

Lu Wuyi looked at this scene in a daze, gritted his teeth, reached out, and gripped his sister's arm tightly.

Lu Jianxia turned her head, only to see her brother nodding heavily.

Lu Jianxia's expression shook, and she immediately bowed and saluted toward that figure:

"Lu Jianxia, swears to follow to the death!"

Lu Wuyi looked at his sister and suddenly smiled, tears shimmering in his eyes; he looked deeply at Chen Yan in the distance, saying nothing.

At this moment, he didn't care about any human destiny, he didn't care about the compatriots of this world, or Great Xia and the Five Clans.

He only wanted his sister to survive.

He could no longer leave; he had already signed a contract with Chen Changyuan.

But if his sister could survive, survive without losing her dignity, that was the only thing he wanted to see.

As for Chen Mi, Yu Laiwei, and others who had already signed contracts with Chen Changyuan, they watched this scene coldly.

They did not speak, but they did not believe that Chen Yan could lead the others to survive.

This world was a world created by the Shi Meng Mo.

It was invincible.

Their hearts might be complex, but they soon became firm once again.

They no longer had a way back.

Since there was no way back, then Chen Yan and the others were perhaps their future enemies.

At this moment, only by denying Chen Yan's choice would they feel a bit more comfortable.

Only by concluding that Chen Yan would lead everyone to their deaths would they be more convinced that their own choice was not wrong.

Thinking this way, there was also Xia Xin.

At this moment, Xia Xin knelt before Chen Yan, his heart beating wildly, his breathing rapid.

Up until now, Chen Yan had not paid him any mind.

If it were ordinary times, Xia Xin would only be angry, but now, he felt extremely lucky.

If Chen Yan just continued to ignore him like this, that would be fine.

Inside the classroom building.

Xia Long and the others were already heading downstairs with sheets of white paper they had transcribed.

Everyone's mood was agitated.

Those were the poems they had been forced to transcribe.

They were power transfer contracts of extreme humiliation.

Humiliation.

Anger.

But at this moment, everyone was suspicious and uncertain.

Those poems were wrapped in rules; that day, Lu Xunyang could indeed burn these contracts with just a thought.

But even if Chen Yan obtained these, what use would they be?

The Eighth Rank is invincible.

And it was at this time.

"Yu Laiwei!"

A roar, fierce to the extreme, resounded.

It was seen that the security guard, who had originally been suppressed by Chen Yan with the aura of life and death, was walking toward Chen Yan.

The veins on his forehead bulged, his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to spit fire, and his speed was extremely fast.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

The security guard roared incessantly, saliva spraying from his mouth.

His expression was twisted, carrying an evil smile, as he suddenly pulled a 1.5-meter-long mace from inside his clothes.

This did not conform to science at all, but where in this place was there any talk of science?

In an instant.

The entire playground fell silent in a flash, and looks of terror appeared in the eyes of many.

Even Xia Long and the others increased their running speed significantly, desperately rushing toward Chen Yan's side.

High above the sky, Wu Song shook his head slightly, a wisp of pitch-black life and death aura appearing at his fingertips.

That was the only wisp of life and death aura in the Pure True Yang Realm for five hundred years, and also the only spark.

Wu Song intended to intervene; until now, he had completely confirmed that Chen Yan was indeed qualified to be chosen by the Pure True Yang Realm.

Chen Yan was the only choice.

"Heavenly God General..." Wu Song muttered to himself.

If a title contained the character 'Heaven', then the things contained within it were too vast.

Just as Wu Song was about to make a move, his body stiffened slightly.

It was seen.

Boom!

The security guard's mace slammed down violently, sweeping a black shadow through mid-air.

This scene happened extremely quickly, and everyone's eyes locked on instantly.

At this moment.

Xia Xin, who had originally buried his head in the ground, lifted his head, watching intently, his mouth agape, wanting to burst out with the scream buried deep in his heart.

Die.

Die.

Die.

Die!!!

He seemed to have already seen the moment Chen Yan died, but he desperately restrained himself from screaming.

But the next moment.

Crack, crack, crack!!!

The pitch-black mace had not yet hit Chen Yan's body when it suddenly shattered.

The security guard's angry expression froze in place.

Everyone's expressions stiffened where they stood.

Chen Yan looked over indifferently, the magnificent vision of the universe collapsing and being reborn flowing within his eyes.

"Disperse."

Chen Yan spoke indifferently, and wisps of life and death aura transformed into invisible power, spreading out and swirling around the security guard's body.

In an instant.

The security guard's figure suddenly began to change, no longer a human, but turning into a giant wolf covered in pitch-black slime.

The aura of life and death increased, and as Chen Yan probed the rules, his ability to grasp the rules directly doubled.

With a single glance, he could even see through the internal structure of the security guard.

How the rules operated, how malice was nurtured, and how it circulated.

Everything.

Was a rule.

Chen Yan's eyes were cold as he reached out a hand toward Xia Long.

Xia Long was startled, handing all the papers in his hands to Chen Yan.

"Go!"

Chen Yan murmured, quickening his pace as he walked rapidly toward the school gate.

Across the entire playground, all the martial artists were still stunned, but then one by one, they quickened their steps to follow behind Chen Yan.

Their hearts were still pounding violently, their gazes shifting between Chen Yan and the security guard who had turned into a giant wolf.

A sense of chilling dread welled up in everyone's hearts.

That was the power of the Eighth Rank.

It was the power of rules.

Chen Yan had already obtained a certain power capable of contending with the Eighth Rank.

The shock in the hearts of the Five Clans Creation Realm experts was even more intense.

Xia Xin's mouth hung wide open; what had he just seen?

He watched the backs of Chen Yan and Xia Long, wanting to roar, wanting them to take him along.

But the next moment, he fell into silence.

He could not leave.

He had already signed a Life Seal with Chen Changyuan.

The next moment, Xia Xin gritted his teeth, a "hissing" laugh escaping his lips.

He had actually survived.

Chen Yan had never truly looked at him from the very beginning, yet he had survived.

Xia Xin watched the backs of Chen Yan and the others, his eyes turning cold.

Sooner or later, he would take revenge, revenge for the humiliation of this day.

That day would not be too far off.

Even if Chen Yan was formidable, how long could he last?

Chen Changyuan had gained the favor of this entire world.

Chen Changyuan was invincible.

His decision to follow Chen Changyuan was not wrong.

One day, he would make Chen Yan kneel before him.

The next moment.

With a splash.

A sudden, startling sound rang out.

It was seen that the body of that pitch-black giant wolf suddenly sprouted countless bloodstains, and viscous, ink-like bodily fluids mixed with scarlet blood sprayed out, condensing into a bloody mist in mid-air.

Countless chunks of pitch-black flesh fell across the entire ground of the playground.

Wisps of the thin aura of life and death began to dissipate, and the terrifying malice burned at this moment.

Chen Mi and the others began to dodge rapidly; they were not Chen Yan and could not withstand such terrifying malice.

"Hoo-ha..."

Xia Xin knelt on the ground; he had been closest to the security guard, and now his entire body was covered in the pitch-black slime.

He opened his mouth wide, and in an instant, he was assaulted by endless malice.

Then, these pitch-black fluids began to corrode his physical body like sulfuric acid.

This caused his body to begin emitting pitch-black smoke.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

A miserable, inhuman scream rang out across the entire playground.

A creature that no longer resembled a human roared and struggled, claws bared, its body continuously eroded by malice, endless pain threatening to completely swallow his entire being.