Capítulo 1109: Chapter 584: Berating Song Lun, Farewell to Qi Fortune!
People like the Sixteenth and Nineteenth are not worth being concerned about.
But rankings do not completely represent strength; the Ascending Immortal Tower derives its rankings by summarizing individual battle achievents and making conjectures, which may not always be accurate.
Just like now, the Seven Killings Hall, without an Immortal’s involvent, finds it hard to deal with Liangshan, which can prove this point.
One must know that the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall is a True Monarch in the top ten of the Supre List, and the second in line, Chu Jiang King, was rumored to have single-handedly killed a Yang God True Monarch.
But since this information was just hearsay, the Ascending Immortal Tower couldn’t ascertain it and thus did not include it on the Supre List.
Even the ten great Immortal Sects find it hard to handle the two individuals, can one say they are just ordinary True Monarchs?
Therefore, Chen Yuan strategically underestimates them but tactically takes them seriously, never underestimating a Yang God True Monarch.
After all, a True Monarch is a True Monarch.
But he only has Primordial Spirit Cultivation, and without Moluo as his support, even the weakest True Monarch can crush him.
As ti ticked by, Chen Yuan did not engage in cultivation but instead recalled the information within the Heavenly Patrol Bureau about Liangshan and contemplated his next course of action.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.
Including the ti spent killing Guan Hai and searching for the Primordial Crystal Veins, nearly a whole day had passed, and the high-hanging Taiyang had already set.
The faint afterglow of the sunset spilled over the human world, painting a beautiful picture.
If it were winter, it would have been dark by now.
The distance of several thousand miles is far, taking at least several days for martial artists of lower realms, but for a Yang God True Monarch, spanning three thousand miles in a day is certainly enough.
Chen Yuan closed his eyes, letting his Divine Thought spread far, constantly monitoring the surroundings and not daring to relax.
Finally, after another quarter of an hour passed.
Chen Yuan sensed a hint of sothing unusual, a very faint gaze landed on him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, turning his gaze towards the left front, saying faintly:
“If the friends from Liangshan are here, then show yourselves. Sneaking around afraid to be seen, doesn’t that tarnish the esteed na in the Jianghu?”
“Hehe…”
A faint, light laughter ca from all directions, gentle as the wind, moving with the breeze.
“Speaking of reputation, the Martial Marquis of Liangzhou City, whose battle shook the world, is truly renowned throughout the world. How can Liangshan’s fa in the Jianghu compare to catching the eye of the Martial Marquis?”
This voice was very light, very indifferent, not at all like soone demanding justice.
After speaking, in the void a hundred or so yards in front of Chen Yuan, ripples appeared like a leaf falling on water, revealing a white-robed figure holding a folding fan and wearing a scholar’s cap.
The man’s aura was as light as the breeze, his gaze deep and luminous, with a slender face, dressed like a scholar.
The white-robed scholar, Liangshan’s Chief Village Chief, Song Lun!
Chen Yuan instantly identified this person.
After Song Lun, another person followed out, a towering black man, nearly a zhang tall, over two ters high, apparently practicing the Body Refining Dao, with powerful Qi and blood.
Even separated by hundreds of yards, Chen Yuan could sense his physical strength should be very strong, probably having surpassed the Vajra Unbreakable realm, but not far down the path of Divine Power Realm.
The aura emitted from him was strong yet posed no danger to him.
Based on the information, he was estimated to be Blood Axe Fan Ying of Liangshan without a doubt.
“Humph, are you the frail boy who killed Brother Guan Hai?” Fan Ying glared with his bull’s-eye-sized eyes, exuding a ferocious aura.
“Fan Ying, hold your tongue.”
Song Lun raised his hand, stopping him from speaking further.
His gaze towards Chen Yuan was sowhat scrutinizing.
But Chen Yuan rely glanced at Fan Ying, didn’t bother with this minor character, and turned his gaze to Song Lun, a faint smile on his face:
“That’s rely the flattery of heroes under heaven, whereas sacrificing oneself for the country is the proper intention of a Central Plains man, incomparable to Chief Song’s notoriety for raising a ruckus and disturbing the court.”
Seeing Chen Yuan ignored him, Fan Ying was sowhat enraged, but for the sake of the Village Chief’s face, he rely glared at him once more, his face turning blue and white in anger.
Song Lun wasn’t provoked by Chen Yuan’s sarcasm; he simply said:
“Frank words, it’s clear why Song ca today. The Martial Marquis must understand, you killed my Liangshan’s fifth leader and should provide an explanation.”
“Guan Hai committed many misdeeds, with countless lives on his hands, and there were rumors of him eating people alive. During those tis, why didn’t Chief Song provide an explanation?
You want an explanation, I’ll give you one. Guan Hai deserved to die and got what he deserved. As a court official and Governor of the Three Southern States, I have the right and authority to kill, don’t I?”
Chen Yuan answered directly, a hint of green light flashed in his eyes.
A faint smile curled his lips.
Guan Hai had no Qi Fortune on him, unexpectedly landed on this white-robed scholar instead, truly… a bit tricky.
“Jianghu people are ant to do Jianghu deeds. It’s true Guan Hai killed many. How about when you, Martial Marquis, slaughtered entire families, was it from the side of the imperial law?
Speaking of this is biased.”
Chen Yuan laughed heartily, nodding slightly:
“You’re correct, I have eradicated many families and slaughtered many people, but just as you said, except for accidental injuries, everyone I killed was in accordance with imperial law.
I am an imperial official, a Heavenly Divine Envoy of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau; the law does not bind .”
“Privately I may have tarnished my morals, but have I ever lacked in righteousness? I slaughtered the northern Barbarians all the sa. Barbarians’ generals also fell to my blade, and overseas savages were separated into corpses by my hand.
And you? Aggregating power isn’t much, but how many of your deeds benefit the people, have no sha before the world? Song Lun, you useless pretentious pedantic scholar, dare you criticize !”
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