Chapter 276: You want to run

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Present - Romance arc completed.

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The purple-robed man's five soul rings shone brightly as the aura of a Soul King radiated outwards, causing Mo Lengyue and the others' expressions to change as they were forced back three steps.

"Soul King"

Mo Lengyue's face turned ashen as she stared at the purple-robed Soul King before her. Her heart gradually sank to the bottom. The rest of the Mo Family disciples also had ugly expressions on their faces as they panicked.

They had just entered the city and expected to avoid encountering a Soul King blocking their way. Now, they were in a difficult situation.

"That's Chen Tiannan, the young master of the Chen Clan."

"The Chen Clan is one of the top clans in the Anarchic Lands. They have hundreds of disciples and countless experts. I heard that the ancestor of the Chen Clan is a Soul Sage."

"Tsk tsk, the Mo Family is in trouble now. They might even be completely wiped out here."

The passersby discussed fervently as they watched from the sidelines as if waiting for a good show.

"Chen Tiannan, what do you want?"

Mo Lengyue clenched her fists under her red sleeves as she gritted her teeth and stared furiously at the overbearing Chen Tiannan. Her phoenix flames rose as her delicate body started to burn.

"I don't want anything. I can't bear to see a third-rate clan like your Mo Family being so arrogant. A small Mo Family dares to attend a gathering in the Qilin Holy City. It makes me very unhappy."

Chen Tiannan snorted coldly, his face filled with arrogance. He crossed his arms and calmly swept his gaze across Mo Lengyue's delicate body. His eyes gradually turned fiery, and his lips curled into a devilish smile.

"However, if the eldest miss of the Mo Family is willing to come to my room tonight and talk about life with me, I'll let you all off today. How about it?"

As soon as he said this, the surroundings were filled with mocking laughter. Hearing such open teasing, many people couldn't help but laugh evilly as they waited to watch a good show.

"Bastard"

Mo Lengyue couldn't bear it any longer. Her phoenix martial soul enveloped her body as her entire body burned wildly. Her eyes were cold as she waved her fists fiercely towards Chen Tiannan.

"Hmph, insignificant skill!"

A mocking smile appeared on Chen Tiannan's face. His left hand abruptly shot out, transforming into a pitch-black eagle claw that grabbed onto Mo Lengyue's bowl. No matter how the young girl struggled, she could not escape Chen Tiannan's grasp.

"You're just a Soul Ancestor. Who do you think you are? I'll teach you a lesson today!"

After that, Chen Tiannan's eyes flashed with coldness. He lifted his right fist and abruptly punched out, ruthlessly smashing it towards Mo Lengyue's beautiful face. Even if he didn't die from this punch, he would be disfigured.

"Sister!"

Mo Ling 'er's eyes reddened. She was distraught.

"Miss"

The Mohist disciples at the back were similarly anxious.

"Tsk tsk, it's over. Chen Tiannan's hands have ruined such a charming beauty. This guy has a wicked taste in destroying flowers."

The surrounding onlookers discussed animatedly. They all rejoiced in the misfortune of others, but not a single one of them stepped forward to help.

"Damn it! Damn it! That Chen Tiannan is a scum, but I can't even land a single punch on him. I'm still too weak …"

Looking at the incoming fist, Mo Lengyue's beautiful face paled. She felt a deep sense of helplessness in her heart. She was still too weak. In the Anarchic Lands, there was no place for weaklings.

"Boom — —"

Right at this moment, a golden fist pierced through the air. With force as sharp as a blade, it heavily smashed into Chen Tiannan's face, sending him flying with a single punch!

"Ahhh …"

Chen Tiannan let out a blood-curdling scream. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. His entire face seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. His body was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. He heavily smashed into the door of a hotel thirteen meters away, forcefully causing the steel door to collapse!

Under countless astonished gazes, Fang Xuan suddenly walked over. A cold and indifferent voice with a majestic aura gradually resounded, causing space to tremble suddenly.

"You're just a Soul King. Who do you think you are? Do you think you're some unparalleled expert?!"

The words that were full of energy reverberated, causing an uproar in the surroundings.

"He sent Chen Tiannan flying with a single punch. Who is that guy? Why haven't I seen him before?!"

"What powerful strength. He's definitely above the Soul King rank!"

"Incredible. Is this guy also a disciple of the Mo Family?"

Countless bewildered gazes gathered from all directions. All of them were focused on Fang Xuan, and the entire street discussed the latter.

Looking at the majestic and heroic figure before her, Mo Lengyue was in a daze. Her beautiful face gradually revealed a hint of joy. She exclaimed, "Xiao … Xiao Tudou?!"

"F * ck …"

Fang Xuan's body tilted, and he almost fell to the ground. His face was black. He turned around and glared at Mo Lengyue.

"You should just call me Li Changshou!"

He had said countless handsome and dashing aliases, but this girl only remembered the most old-fashioned one. He was speechless.

"Uh … Oh, okay."

Mo Lengyue was in a daze. A radiant smile gradually appeared on her face. She looked at Fang Xuan with gratitude and said, "Thank … Thank you!"

"You're welcome. I'll add another 100,000 to the debt!" Fang Xuan said calmly.

Hearing this, Mo Lengyue's mouth froze. Her smile gradually disappeared.

"Damn it. That bastard dared to sneak an attack on me when I wasn't prepared. Today, I will cripple you alive!"

Struggling to get up, Chen Tiannan's handsome face was already distorted. In addition to the blood that flowed out from his wounds, it gradually covered his entire face. It made him look like a demon from hell. He was ferocious and terrifying.

The next moment, those blood-red eyes had already locked onto Fang Xuan. Chen Tiannan's eyes were filled with killing intent. The image of a black goshawk gradually appeared on the surface of his body.

"Screech"

With a resounding screech, Chen Tiannan activated his Goshawk Martial Soul. A pair of seven-meter-long wings appeared on his back. With a strong flap, he instantly flew into the sky. From the sky, he looked down at Fang Xuan on the street with dense killing intent.

"Despicable fellow. I will make you regret being born in this world. Men attack together. Kill this brat for me!"

Chen Tiannan's eyes were blood-red. With a crazed expression, he ordered over a dozen Soul Ancestor disciples below to surround and attack Fang Xuan. He circled in the sky alone, looking for the best opportunity to strike.

On the street, a huge battle erupted.

"Kill "

Under the command of their young master, the group of Chen Clan disciples went wild. They activated their Martial Souls, revealed their Soul Rings, and charged towards Fang Xuan without caring about anything.

"Hmph"

Fang Xuan's black hair fluttered in the wind. His body was unmoving. The blood in his veins began to boil. The Soul Power in his body erupted like lava. He turned into a human-shaped lightning bolt and wildly slaughtered the Chen Clan disciples.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

He punched a golden-haired man to death, then kicked another person in the head. Finally, he activated his Gravitational Domain. Twenty times the normal gravity, he killed the rest of the Chen Clan disciples.

It didn't take long for fifteen Chen Clan disciples to die. Their blood dyed the street red.

Up in the sky, Chen Tiannan turned pale with fright. He stared at the demon-like figure in front of him. His heart thumped as he realized that he had provoked an unparalleled calamity.

"Run"

Fear filled his face. He didn't hesitate. He didn't even think about avenging the deaths of his clan members. Flapping his black wings, Chen Tiannan flew into the horizon as fast as he could. He wanted to escape as soon as possible.

"You want to run after showing off?"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly. The electromagnetic field under his feet expanded. He raised his right palm and aimed it at Chen Tiannan, who ran away into the sky. A powerful gravitational force was activated, dragging Chen Tiannan down from the sky.

"Bang"

There was a violent collision. Chen Tiannan fell heavily to the ground. His face was covered in dirt, and he was battered and exhausted. He didn't even have time to cry out in pain before he felt a murderous aura. He couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Fang Xuan, walking towards him step by step, Chen Tiannan felt fear for the first time. Under the cover of that terrifying, murderous aura, his body could not stop trembling.

"You … you can't kill me. I'm the young master of the Chen Clan. If you kill me, the Chen Clan won't let you go."

At this critical juncture, Chen Tiannan tried to use his clan to threaten Fang Xuan.

"Oh, that's easy. I'll casually wipe out your entire clan!"

Fang Xuan smiled faintly. He didn't care about the so-called Chen Clan at all. Under countless shocked gazes, he raised his fist and aimed it at Chen Tiannan's head. Then, he smashed it down …

"Boom"

Just as Fang Xuan was about to kill Chen Tiannan with his fist, a majestic wave of Soulforce shot toward him like lightning; it formed a sturdy shield in the air and blocked this sure-kill punch. Suddenly, a golden-robed man descended abruptly from the sky like a falling star, and his dignified and forceful words gradually spread out.

"Brother, please have mercy."