Chapter 717: Chapter 794: Chasing After Hua Xian’er
“Father!”
From a distance, Hua Xian’er cried out in grief and fury. Knowing she was no match, she still charged at Chen Nan with all her might.
The hatred of a slain father plunged her deep into madness.
Chen Nan casually swept his hand, and a Gang Wind surged forth, blasting Hua Xian’er dozens of ters away. Her injuries worsened as she spat out blood, but still she roared, “Chen Nan, I will tear you to pieces!”
“Don’t go over there!”
A Law Enforcent Elder of the Nine Layers of Imperial Path from Desire Palace shouted.
This person, nad Qin Wanshan, was a Supre Elder of the Desire Palace, similar in rank to the Law Enforcent Elders of the Sky Sword Sect, with strength second only to the Palace Master Hua Hai Ming.
At a critical mont, he feinted a move and quickly leapt out of the fray, blocking Hua Xian’er. Grasping her hand, he fled down the mountain, “Xian’er, run! Yun Fei is currently missing, presud dead or alive, and you are the only bloodline left for the Palace Master. You must preserve your life to avenge him in the future.”
“You already have no chance!”
Chen Nan bellowed as he rapidly pursued them.
Although he didn’t want to kill Hua Xian’er, the thought of her seeking revenge by any ans necessary forced him to resolve to kill her.
Seeing Chen Nan on his heels, Qin Wanshan quickly pushed Hua Xian’er towards the direction of the mountain base with a Soft Force, yelling, “Run! As long as the green hills are there, we won’t fear running out of firewood. Today, even if it ans sacrificing my old bones, I must block this villain Chen Nan for you!”
“None of you will get away!”
As Chen Nan spoke, he had already pounced near Qin Wanshan, a Crack Sky Hand smashing down on him.
“Uncle Qin!”
Hua Xian’er looked back and scread, her heart filled with unwillingness.
After a mont’s hesitation, she finally whipped around and fled down the mountain.
Although Qin Wanshan was not as powerful as Hua Hai Ming, he was still a master of the Ninth Layer of Heaven. He exerted all his might to et Chen Nan’s Crack Sky Hand, and then desperately launched a counterattack.
“Phantom Mountain Shattering Fist!”
With a thunderous roar, Qin Wanshan struck out with a punch.
In an instant, Chen Nan was surrounded by a myriad of fist shadows, as if millions of fists were smashing at him all at once. Although among the numberless fist shadows, only one carried real Punching Power and the rest were illusions, at first glance, one couldn’t tell them apart, as if all the fist shadows were real.
This move was Qin Wanshan’s Divine Power Law, his strongest Ultimate Kill.
Chen Nan scoffed, ignoring the fist shadows as they smashed down on him, stepping forward to advance toward Qin Wanshan.
“Boom…”
In the end, out of the million fist shadows, one landed on Chen Nan’s chest, the rest re illusions.
Spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Chen Nan didn’t halt his steps. His Slaughter God Seven Steps reached their zenith as he quickly rushed to Qin Wanshan’s side.
Although he had been hurt by that punch, his injury was not severe.
After all, the spot on his chest had fused with the Ancient Shield. With this Holy Artifact protecting him, Qin Wanshan’s punch was not enough to cause severe harm.
“You loyal old dog, but I wonder how many more of my palms you can endure!”
As Chen Nan spoke, a Crack Sky Hand ca slashing down like a blade toward Qin Wanshan’s throat, a cut as vicious as it was lethal — if it hit, death would be instant.
However, Qin Wanshan was not to be underestimated. Gang wind surged on his fist as he smashed towards Chen Nan’s hand blade.
“Boom…”
Gang Qi burst apart, and Qin Wanshan was shaken back repeatedly.
Chen Nan, seizing the advantage, did not relent and charged forward with a second palm strike thundering down. Qin Wanshan’s internal organs were shaken up, causing him to vomit a great mouthful of fresh blood, his Protective Gang Qi also instantaneously shattered, and at that mont, Chen Nan swung his left hand, unleashing another Crack Sky Hand.
“Pu…”
Qin Wanshan’s arm was pulverized by the impact, and Chen Nan’s palm struck squarely on his chest.
A shower of blood rained down from the sky as Qin Wanshan’s body, like a kite with its string cut, flew backward and finally crashed against the ten-zhang-tall Giant Sword of the Sky Sword Sect, breaking several bones and collapsing to the ground, spewing mouthfuls of blood, unable to stand up again.
“Kill!”
Chen Nan summoned the Heavenly Punishnt Demon Sword, charged forward, and with one swift swing, he decapitated Qin Wanshan.
Kicking the blood-drenched head away, Chen Nan’s figure darted through the air like lightning, speedily pursuing down the mountain. Although he did not wish to kill Hua Xian’er, at this point, failure to eliminate her would surely lead to endless trouble.
As he fiercely chased down the mountain, sothing unexpected occurred to Chen Nan.
At first, he could still sense the lingering aura of Hua Xian’er, but as he reached mid-mountain, this trail abruptly vanished as if she had disappeared into thin air right from that spot.
After searching the vicinity, Chen Nan found no trace of Hua Xian’er.
Just as he was about to turn back up the mountain, a loud laughter suddenly echoed from the sky: “You, the foolish martial artist below, are you looking for her?”
Chen Nan hurriedly looked up towards the sky.
What he saw shocked him. In the two to three zhang high space, a Western youth with golden hair, blue eyes, and white skin was levitating, holding an oddly shaped staff in his left hand and gripping Hua Xian’er with his other hand.
Standing in mid-air with nothing beneath his feet, he sohow did not fall.
Chen Nan’s first thought was that he might be a cultivator, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
Because the Caucasian man below him did not stand on a Flying Sword. Cultivators who wished to fly could only do so via a sword at the Master Realm, but self-propelled flight required the Earth Penetration Realm’s cultivation; the man in the air, though he radiated a strange energy fluctuation, was at most at the Master Realm.
Chen Nan himself could step through the void with his Slaughter God Seven Steps.
However, he could only take seven steps through the air. If asked to stand still in the air, that he simply could not do.
Watching the Western youth in the air, Chen Nan frowned and asked, “Who are you?”
“Soone as insignificantly small as you, an ant-like martial artist, is not worthy of knowing my identity,” the Western youth said in heavily accented Mandarin, his tone filled with arrogance.
Chen Nan, having no patience for wasting words, pointed at Hua Xian’er in the youth’s grasp and said, “Hand her over to .”
The Western youth sneered coldly: “Lowly martial artist, are you commanding ?”
“Command your grandpa, if you don’t hand her over now, I’ll kill you too!” Chen Nan reached out, picked up a stone from the ground, and flung it directly at the Western youth in the air.
“If you were a cultivator, you might have the right to talk to like this, but as a base martial artist, such words are just seeking death,” the Western youth, speaking awkward Chinese, then began chanting loudly, seemingly reciting so spell in English.
Although Chen Nan was not proficient in English, he had undergone training with Huo Xinya and could barely understand a few words; it seed to be so spell involving lightning.
“Crackle…”
As the other party chanted the spell, the air trembled intensely, with purple lightning crackling and sounding like small snakes writhing in the air as if they were alive.
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