Chapter 32: Gu Yuan of the Chaotic Demon Sect, an extremely dangerous character!
Too ferocious.
Clearly, everyone is at the same level.
Why are you so strong?
Killing Nascent Soul Stage cultivators is like slaughtering dogs.
And also.
Why do you have so many spirit-ranked treasures?
This is unfair!
Five demonic cultivators, two of them died in an instant.
The remaining three.
Were trembling with fear.
They felt a deep fear and dread towards Chen Chang’an.
After hesitating for a moment, they didn’t know what to do?
Chen Chang’an calmly gazed at the three of them.
Without saying a word, he swung his sword directly.
This time, he used the “Slaying Immortal Sword Technique” that had been fully trained through the “One-Click Full Max Level Function!”.
The sword was as shocking as a startled swan, terrifyingly boundless.
Accompanied by the sad sword cry of the falling immortal.
The three demonic cultivators were shocked.
They could see the sword shadows flickering, but they couldn’t capture Chen Chang’an’s sword moves at all.
In fear, they dared not to attack Chen Chang’an, and turned around to escape!
“You think you can escape?”
Behind them, came Chen Chang’an’s calm voice.
In an instant.
The Shadowless Sword was swung down.
Two demonic cultivators died on the spot.
Two rays of light burst out, and two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were full of panic, wanting to escape.
But then a sword light flashed.
The two Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators shattered on the spot, and their souls were annihilated!
Since then.
Of the five magic cultivators, four had died.
Only the black-clothed demonic cultivator chosen by Chen Chang’an at the beginning remained.
And at this moment.
The black-clothed demonic cultivator’s face turned pale, and cold sweat poured out.
Looking at the white-clothed youth in front of him, he couldn’t help shaking all over, almost collapsing on the ground.
This… This isn’t some young pretty face at all.
Clearly, he’s a ruthless and brutal person!
At this moment, Chen Chang’an also looked at the black-clothed demonic cultivator.
His eyes were calm and still like a serene well, as deep as an abyss that seemed bottomless, making people feel terrible.
The black-clothed dwmon cultivator was terrified. His legs went weak and he knelt down with a “plop”.
“Forgive… forgive me… young master… forgive me… this… this is not my fault…”
“Who sent you?”
“It’s… it’s the young master Gu Yuan of the Chaotic Demon Sect. He… He sent us.”
This black-robed demonic cultivator is afraid of death and has no courage.
He quickly reveals everything he knows. Chen Chang’an’s eyes gradually narrowed. From the mouth of the black-robed demonic cultivator, he also learned everything.
The young master’s name is Gu Yuan, the junior master of the Chaotic Demon Sect. And the Chaotic Demon Sect is one of the top demonic powerhouse in Yun Province, not weaker than the Immortal Life Sect.
The matter is simple. Three months ago, Gu Yuan bloodily slaughtered a city for a magic treasure. Feng Wanxi happened to pass by and saw it. She drew her sword to help and stood up for justice.
Gu Yuan was not an opponent and was beaten badly by Feng Wanxi.
Fortunately, Gu Yuan had a life-saving card. The refining of the magical treasure failed, and he was not killed by Feng Wanxi. He finally escaped with serious injuries.
Since then, he has been holding a grudge and has been trying to settle the score with Feng Wanxi. But because he is not Feng Wanxi’s opponent, he has been lurking and waiting for the right opportunity.
Finally, when Gu Yuan learned of Feng Wanxi’s love for wine, he began to plan! Therefore, all this happened today. When Feng Wanxi learned about the auction of the Holy Spring Wine, she didn’t know that she had already fallen into Gu Yuan’s trap.
“Gu Yuan is like a poisonous snake, waiting for the right opportunity.”
After learning everything, Chen Chang’an gave Gu Yuan a very dangerous label in his heart. It can be said that Gu Yuan’s plan was extremely successful. If it weren’t for Chen Chang’an’s variable, Feng Wanxi would have been in trouble. Although Feng Wanxi was strong, she couldn’t avoid Gu Yuan’s layers of conspiracies and plots! He looked cold and indifferent, with a murderous intent surging, and thought to himself.
“This Gu Yuan poses a great threat to my Master. He must die,” said Chen Chang’an.
“Where is he?” he asked.
The demonic cultivator’s face was pale, kneeling on the ground, still frightened. He shook his head and said, “I…I don’t know.”
Chen Chang’an asked again, “What is Gu Yuan’s realm?”
“Young master is a talented figure of the Chaotic Demon Sect, with a cultivation realm at the pinnacle of the 9th layer of the Golden Core Realm,” the demonic cultivator replied.
Chen Chang’an muttered, “So he hasn’t broken through to the Nascent Soul realm yet.”
However, Chen Chang’an did not underestimate Gu Yuan. Three months ago, he was able to escape from the master’s hand, which proved that he was extraordinary.
As the young master of the Chaotic Demon Sect, his status was extremely high, and he must have many hidden cards.
And as a talented figure, strength cannot be judged by cultivation realm alone. For a talented figure, fighting against someone of a higher realm is just normal.
Chen Chang’an pondered for a moment.
“Master, I’ve told you everything I know. Please spare me. I will reform and turn over a new leaf. I will leave the demonic path and start a new life. Please spare me…” pleaded the black-robed demonic cultivator, banging his head heavily on the ground with a thud and a crunch, causing blood to flow.
He looked pitiful and seemed to truly repent. Chen Chang’an looked at him coldly and said, “Get up.”
