Chapter 225: One Move!

"You have quite a temper today!"

In a quiet room on the flying boat, Wang Yuan sat on a box, looking at Luo Chen with a chuckle.

Luo Chen glanced at the box under his butt and gave a cold snort.

"It's not that my temper is big, it's that some people are shameless."

Wang Yuan shook his head. "It's a pity for that Tianying Flying Boat; even if it was close to being scrapped, dismantling some materials from it would have sold for at least a thousand or eight hundred spirit stones."

"Money can't buy my happiness!"

"Is it really just for happiness?"

Luo Chen put away that angry expression, his mouth curling slightly.

Sure enough, Wang Yuan, who knew him best, could see something different.

He said faintly: "Below Danxia Peak, there are industries of the Godly Work Sect. If we successfully move in, those things will definitely be confiscated by me."

"The conflict with the Godly Work Sect is just a matter of sooner or later."

"They have an industry in the boat-docking field, which must have a certain connection with the management side of Tianlan Xiancheng."

"Today's matter is just to put some eye drops on the Godly Work Sect!"

The one who broke the rules was Lu Rong of the Godly Work Sect, but when Luo Chen "angrily" smashed the large flying boat with one palm, this matter would definitely spread. Then it would become the mismanagement of Tianlan Xiancheng in the boat-docking field.

Tianlan Xiancheng would definitely not carry this "stigma".

Then Lu Rong's side would have to suffer.

Even if not severely punished, they would be given a small warning.

Relationships are gradually estranged in these tiny details.

Wang Yuan was stunned, then nodded in understanding.

Sure enough, this was the Luo Chen he was familiar with.

Never getting up early without profit, yet planning things in advance.

"How are your injuries?"

The sudden concern, but Wang Yuan was very used to it.

"Just some external injuries; I bought spiritual medicine in Tianlan Xiancheng, so they have long since healed."

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, that is naturally the best."

"There might be a conflict today, and it would be best if we don't consume the favors of Li Yixian and Nangong Jin."

"By then, perhaps you will have to make a move."

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows. "Deadly force?"

"You decide!" Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, a dangerous charm flickered. "Today, we must establish our authority!"

The daytime Danxia Peak area was quite lively.

It couldn't compare to a large market, but it could be called bustling.

Streaks of light flew in and out from the mountain and the valley.

Until a huge flying boat hovered slowly outside Danxia Peak, and that liveliness was broken.

The initial docking didn't attract too much attention.

Most people just thought it was passing by and stopping for a while.

But the huge flying boat hovered there for half a cup of tea, like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.

Everyone realized something was wrong.

Pairs of gazes gathered from all directions.

They discovered Qi Refining cultivators with tough temperaments and murderous auras walking to the side of the boat, holding magic tools.

Each one had surging spiritual power fluctuations, looking like they were about to attack Danxia Peak.

Under the gaze of all, a golden light suddenly unfolded.

Swish!

It was a scroll-like contract.

【Shanhai Calendar 3415, September 1st. Luotian Society rents Danxia Peak for a ten-year term... Tianlan Xiancheng Binglan Palace.】

【Contractor: Luo Chen】

【Contractor: Shi Boying】

The illusory contract rippled slowly in the sky like water waves.

The ancient characters on it narrated a reality.

Danxia Peak had been rented!

From now on, this was no longer ownerless land!

The rogue cultivators of Danxia Peak were either stunned, or couldn't believe it, and those who were on good terms looked at each other.

A magnificent voice was emitted faintly, ringing in the ears of everyone on the mountain.

"The Luotian Society is moving in today."

"Giving everyone a stick of incense time to pack up and leave immediately."

"After a stick of incense, if anyone remains."

"Kill without mercy!"

After speaking, everything returned to silence.

However, on Danxia Peak, a sky-shaking uproar erupted.

"Let us leave?"

"What kind of joke is this? I've lived here for seven years; this is my home, I'm not leaving!"

"This Luotian Society is not kind!"

"The kind ones definitely wouldn't come; didn't you see those fierce-looking people holding magic tools?"

"This force has never been heard of before, where did it come from?"

"Don't know, anyway, being able to rent for ten years in one go, the rent paid is definitely unimaginable to you and me. This is a dragon crossing the river!"

"What to do?"

"What else to do, lived for free for more than ten years, really treating it as your own home! Just pack up and run!"

A streak of light flew out from the mountainside.

No storage bag, just a large red wooden bucket filled with various sundries.

Others seeing this scene also hesitated in their hearts.

Those with strong action also began to pack up.

And some who were a bit shameless acted as if they would just stay here.

"Let him come, 'kill without mercy', said so arrogantly. My cousin is a deacon of the Discussion Platform, does he dare to kill me?"

"Should we wait and see?"

"My opinion is to pack up first, wait outside the mountain, and watch the changes."

"You mean?"

"Yes, on the top of the mountain, there are still three Foundation Establishment seniors. They are being chased away like dogs, aren't they angry?"

"Yes, three Foundation Establishment cultivators! Why does this Luotian Society dare to be so arrogant!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Streaks of colorful light flew out of Danxia Peak.

But none of these people went far, instead waiting in the purple mist bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the sky.

They were waiting!

In Biyou Valley, over a hundred cultivators walked out.

Among them, the leaders were the ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators of the Godly Work Sect and the Geng family.

They tried to come up to negotiate, but retreated under President Sima Xian's cold gaze.

"Go report to the family head!"

"Quickly tell the Sect Master about this, our industry in Danxia Peak must not be lost."

Streaks of light flew away.

President Sima Xian just looked at this scene coldly.

He had long received the order that there would be no negotiation today, only toughness!

The Luotian Society needed toughness!

If they wanted to survive safely in this territory, showing weakness was absolutely not allowed.

Moving now was just the right time to establish authority.

"Hope these people don't bump into my hands."

President Sima Xian licked his lips, his tiger-like eyes patrolling the hundreds and thousands of rogue cultivators below.

Like him, there were many in the Luotian Society who were murderous and tiger-eyed.

Nine out of ten Luotian Society cultivators who could live to come to Tianlan Xiancheng were tempered in war and fire.

Perhaps their realm was not as high as the local cultivators of Tianlan Xiancheng.

But when it came to the weight of their murderous nature, they were not inferior to anyone.

The Great River Market was a place where they fought for food with demon beasts.

The Luotian Society cultivators were not rogue cultivators of Tianlan Xiancheng who could be compared.

A stick of incense time passed slowly.

The Luotian Society's posture of not moving until they had to, and being thunderous once they did, was truly frightening.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back.

Three white clouds floated down from the top of the mountain.

Not so leisurely, only with hesitation and hesitation.

"Bian Zhong, with his Dao companion, comes to visit Fellow Daoist Luo Chen."

"Cao Wanchun is here, please ask Fellow Daoist Luo Chen to come out for a talk!"

Two voices were emitted, without concealment, spreading out like this.

On the huge Langqi Flying Boat, a figure walked out slowly.

Wearing a white-trimmed long robe, a green jade belt around his waist, and pitch-black long hair neatly tied behind his head with a Dao hairpin.

His face was like jade, his ink-colored eyebrows were like swords.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were deep like an ancient pool, bottomless.

His tall figure was as straight as a flagpole, holding a silver-white folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

His piercing eyes looked over faintly.

"Luo is here, what advice do the three have?"

Only one Foundation Establishment cultivator?

Bian Zhong and Cao Wanchun on the left looked at each other, their hearts settled.

Bian Zhong smiled: "Advice I dare not give, just want to discuss something with Fellow Daoist."

"Hmm?" Luo Chen's gaze fell on him.

The plain gaze, for some reason, brought immense pressure to Bian Zhong.

He twitched his face and said seriously: "Can you accommodate us for a year? After a year, my couple will leave on our own."

Luo Chen's mouth curled, smiling but not smiling, seemingly contemptuous, and seemingly disdainful.

He shifted his gaze to the other person.

"Fellow Daoist Cao Wanchun, what about you?"

Cao Wanchun curled his lips and looked at him disdainfully.

Only at the second level of Foundation Establishment, yet he dared to put on such airs.

He said sarcastically: "Do you think that if someone has lived here for many years, and then suddenly is about to be driven away, what will he say?"

Luo Chen nodded.

Understandingly: "That is to say, you don't want to leave now!"

For some reason, Bian Zhong's heart tightened.

The next moment, Luo Chen's face sank.

"Beside the couch, how can others be allowed to snore? I don't need to teach you this principle, right!"

"Then what do you want!" Cao Wanchun glared.

"Fellow Daoist, it can still be discussed." Bian Zhong squeezed his Dao companion Lü Xiaoyan's hand and spoke nicely to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen shook his head.

"I don't want to resort to force either, but the words have already been put out."

"The time of a stick of incense is almost up, just a cup of tea away."

"How about this!"

"One move!"

The slender fingers were raised high, and Luo Chen looked at the three indifferently.

"If you can take one move from me, I will make the decision to let you stay on Danxia Peak to continue cultivation."

Bian Zhong was surprised: "One move each?"

Luo Chen gave a contemptuous smile, "Why be so troublesome, the three of you take one move from me together. If you can take it without any damage, then you have won."

Bian Zhong was happy in his heart, and Lü Xiaoyan even laughed out loud.

Where did this arrogant person come from, to be so bold.

Cao Wanchun sneered: "Good, it's a deal, I want to see what high move Fellow Daoist has."

Luo Chen looked at them disdainfully.

Took a step!

Not using the cloud-riding technique, nor using magic tools, just floating in the sky like that.

Inside the Langqi Flying Boat.

There was a spacious small palace located in the very center.

At this moment, inside the Langqi Hall, three figures looked at a huge water mirror in front of them.

Li Yixian said worriedly: "Is Luo Chen being too careless? Facing three Foundation Establishment cultivators alone, and limiting it to one move. If he returns without success, then today the Luotian Society will become a huge joke."

Nangong Jin furrowed his brows, unable to judge where Luo Chen's confidence came from.

He admitted that Luo Chen's strength was very, very strong.

After Foundation Establishment, he became more and more unfathomable.

Back then, he even killed two Foundation Establishment cultivators, Wang Haichao and Tushan, alone.

But now, it was not a life-and-death struggle.

"Actually, there is no need for any one-move agreement."

Nangong Jin said slowly: "Just need the three of us..."

Looking at Wang Yuan who was closing his eyes and not speaking, he changed his words: "Just need the four of us to appear together, using force to suppress people, and we can occupy Danxia Peak without any effort."

Li Yixian nodded; that was indeed the logic.

She didn't know why Luo Chen had to do this.

Wanting to show off in front of people?

Or, inflated? Arrogant?

Wang Yuan opened his eyes.

Glanced at them faintly.

"Luo Chen does things with his own reasons."

The two were stunned.

Although curious why Wang Yuan trusted Luo Chen so much, they didn't say anything more.

Along the way, Luo Chen was indeed more thorough than they thought.

Perhaps, they were worrying about nothing?

In the quiet atmosphere, the three watched the outside through the Water Mirror Technique cast by Nangong Jin.

The next moment, Nangong Jin's face changed.

"Is it that move?"

Looking down at the three, Luo Chen put away the folding fan.

Ten slender fingers crossed like butterflies.

The majestic spiritual power fluctuations suddenly spread out.

From low to high, in the blink of an eye, it went straight to the high building, rushing to the nine heavens.

At this moment, Cao Wanchun, Bian Zhong, and Lü Xiaoyan all changed color.

Luo Chen looked at them indifferently, then focused his attention on his hands.

To outsiders, one complex spiritual incantation after another was cast from his hands like floating clouds and flowing water.

Strands of majestic spiritual power gathered constantly.

Before long, a scorching sun slowly rose from his hands.

With both hands supporting it, the fire-red scorching sun bloomed with light, reflecting the great sun in the nine heavens above.

More and more spiritual power was involuntarily swallowed into it.

The volume of the scorching sun kept expanding.

The peerless aura swept across all directions.

At this moment, there were two suns in the sky!

Back then, before Foundation Establishment, this move of Luo Chen could threaten accumulated Foundation Establishment cultivators like Duan Qiankun.

Now that he had reached the second level of Foundation Establishment, the spiritual power in his body was ten or a hundred times more than before!

His understanding of the Scorching Sun Technique had reached an even higher level.

And he was casting it calmly, with enough time to accumulate spiritual power.

In this way, its power was immeasurable!

"Just right, let me test your hands with you!"

Luo Chen gave a ferocious smile and slammed his hands down.

The great sun fell, and the world lost its color.

Bian Zhong had long since put away his contempt, took out a defensive magic tool, and drove it to the limit.

Lü Xiaoyan was the same, even casting defensive spells outside the magic tool.

Cao Wanchun looked terrified, unfolded a green wooden shield, drove it to the limit, and wrapped his whole body behind it.

Collision!

Just in an instant!

Boom!

A violent explosion sounded suddenly.

Boundless fire waves spread out, and the scorching high temperature seemed to melt the void into ripples, becoming extremely distorted.

Three figures flew out upside down in the peerless explosion.

Blood was spat out like a torrential rain.

There were even scorching flames lingering on the three, constantly burning their bodies.

The power of Luo Chen's strike was terrifying.

The three were defeated in an instant!

Luo Chen showed contempt, his hands behind his back, overlooking all the cultivators who had rushed over upon hearing the news at the foot of Danxia Peak.

Wherever his gaze passed, no one dared to look him in the eye.

Everyone knew that a fierce person had come to Tianlan Xiancheng.

With the power of one move, he defeated three cultivators of the same realm in an instant.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 226 =====