lcionline Chapter 1416
Chapter 1416
boom!
The rusty pickaxe slammed into Chen Xuan's forehead. Chen Xuan didn't dodge and was unharmed, but the pickaxe shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
The boy watched this scene unfold, his face ashen. He had long heard from the elders of his clan that cultivators were not to be trifled with by mortals, but he hadn't believed it then. Now, however…
"Kill me, kill me! Even as a ghost, I will haunt you day and night!"
Seeing that the young man was completely mad, Chen Xuan raised his hand and formed a sword finger. He then cast a series of calming, mind-clearing, and righteous energy techniques into the young man's brow to stabilize his soul fluctuations.
At the same time, Chen Xuan was also mobilizing his spiritual energy to nourish the boy's body, which was as rotten as wood.
Just as he had expected, the souls and bodies of these clansmen were nearing their limits.
After a brief period of unconsciousness, the boy opened his eyes again. The bloodshot in his eyes had disappeared, and his mind had returned. He stared blankly at Chen Xuan, opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "You, who are you? Why do I feel like I know you? But I've never seen you before. Aren't you one of those demons?"
Seeing his compatriots reduced to this state, Chen Xuan's eyes reddened as he said in a low voice, "I am Chen Xuan, and I have come to find you."
"Master Chen... Master Chen Xuan?"
The boy stared at Chen Xuan's white hair and that face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, as if recalling memories of his past on Earth—
After the cataclysmic collapse of the heavens in their previous life, they followed orders and moved with the main force to the world of cultivation, only to land in a wasteland.
Although they struggled to survive, life had to go on. Over the years, everyone became very united and was able to eat their fill.
He thought this kind of life would continue forever. He even planned that once he had his own wooden house, he would marry a woman, quickly increase his family's labor force, build a new home, and wait for Elder Long and other Xuanmen bigwigs to find them.
He remembers that day very clearly; the sky was clear and cloudless.
Suddenly he heard his neighbor Erpang shout "Holy crap!" that many immortals had flown over, so he assumed his best friend was lying to him.
But in the blink of an eye, screams, wails, and shouts for them to escape filled the habitat.
He suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the sharpened wooden stick, and rushed out. But as soon as he rushed out of the wooden house, he saw a scene he would never forget in his life.
As soon as they landed, those people unleashed water and fire, indiscriminately slaughtering their clan's soldiers and the armed forces temporarily organized by the Taoist sect.
Tens of thousands of people were wiped out in an instant. That horrific scene remains vivid in my memory to this day.
"Daoist Chen Xuan..." The boy gripped Chen Xuan's wrist tightly, unable to form a sentence due to long-term repression. He thought of his parents and sister who had died tragically, and his lips were bitten until they bled. Suddenly, he let out a miserable howl like a trapped beast.
"So many of our compatriots were tortured to death. Countless people died, their corpses littered the fields!!"
The boy cried so hard that he trembled all over, his fingernails piercing Chen Xuan's skin without him even realizing it.
The boy then recalled the scene from that day while crying as he recounted the years he had spent there.
Chen Xuan's eyes reddened upon hearing this. He grasped the boy's hand and said in a low voice, "How dare you harm my people like this, Nalan clan! I, Chen Xuan, will make you pay for this in blood!!"
Chen Xuan then asked many questions about the ethnic groups in the province that Jiang Linglong was in charge of.
Unfortunately, this young man was ultimately just a mortal, and after nearly ten years of torment, it was already remarkable that he could maintain a sliver of consciousness; he knew nothing more.
"Rest assured, I will take you into my immortal abode, and then we will go to take revenge!"
Upon hearing this, the young man instinctively grabbed Chen Xuan's hand, shaking his head in terror, "No, they are too powerful. Tens of thousands of us were reduced to ashes with a wave of their hand and the flames they unleashed. They are cultivators; we cannot defeat them."
“Cultivators?” Chen Xuan stood up and looked at the spot where the large group of clansmen had settled. “I can kill cultivators as easily as killing chickens now.”
"Killing cultivators is as easy as killing chickens?" The young man stared blankly at Chen Xuan, unsure how much he believed.
Chen Xuan turned around and took the boy into the Northern Underworld Immortal Mansion, and then his second primordial spirit also emerged.
The two were of one mind and understood each other perfectly, but both of them looked frighteningly pale.
"Bai Li, you go into the Immortal Abode first. After I bring all the tribes into it, you must use your magic to stabilize the minds of the tribesmen. If anyone is suffering from an illness, treat them directly."
"Yes, Master!" Bai Li was also filled with killing intent at this moment. After three years of building Qushan, she had already acknowledged that she was a citizen of the Longxia clan.
After explaining everything, Chen Xuan, the main body and the second primordial spirit, wielding the Great Dao Divine Weapon, were filled with killing intent and instantly transformed into two streams of light, rushing towards the Nalan Clan mining area ahead.