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Chapter 112: The Guarantee Card for Showing Off!
🕑 Added 2024-09-22 03:47:51 +0000 UTCIn just a moment, the Huangquan Sect Master, Sima Nan, was suppressed and pinned to the ground.
This massive turn of events left everyone around completely stunned.
“What?!”
“Sect Master Sima has been subdued?”
“Something huge is happening! In the hundred years since the founding of the Huangquan Sect, no one has dared provoke them like this.”
“Someone's causing trouble in the Huangquan Sect. Their Heaven-Stage Saint will definitely step in. Let’s get out of here before we get caught up in this!”
A crowd of onlookers shouted in panic and quickly fled the scene.
At this moment, Sima Nan lay in the massive crater, his eyes bloodshot with fury, roaring madly.
“Ahh! You must die today!!”
Qin Chuan glanced at him, then, with a wave of his right hand, his Qinglian Sword flew back into his grasp. He turned, preparing to leave with Qin Zi.
There was no need to kill him this time.
After all, this was more like "fishing for trouble." Although Sima Nan wanted to kill Qin Zi, it was Qin Zi who had provoked him first, awakening the darker side of his human nature. In a way, things were balanced.
Whoosh!
Qin Chuan unleashed a golden light that enveloped both himself and Qin Zi, preparing to leave this dangerous place.
However, in the next moment, the earth cracked open.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Countless giant trees burst out from the ground, transforming into towering wooden walls that stretched into the sky, forming an enormous cage that trapped them within a hundred-mile radius.
“Hehe, the Huangquan Sect is so much fun, why leave in such a hurry?” A playful voice echoed.
Qin Chuan raised his head, and there in the sky stood an elderly man in a green robe with white hair. No one had noticed when he appeared.
He floated in mid-air, surrounded by a radiant green light, brimming with life like a verdant sun. The massive trees extended their branches and grew toward him as if drawn to his life force.
All life grows toward the sun!
“A Heaven-Stage Saint, master of the Wood Law!”
Qin Chuan’s expression turned more serious.
The Law of Heaven-Stage Saints was fundamentally different from the power of regular Saint-Stage cultivators. It represented a terrifying transformation in essence.
With his current strength, even if he used the Three Flowers Gather at the Peak technique and unleashed the powerful Emperor's Sword, it would still be impossible to contend with the power of the Law.
However...
He had a trump card!
Ding! Due to the complexity of the situation, to prevent you from failing to show off and embarrassing yourself in front of your son, the system grants you a "Show-Off Guarantee Card." This will ensure you can successfully pull off your act and retreat safely. Only valid for this use.
Whoosh!
In the next instant, Qin Chuan felt a transparent force envelop him.
Suddenly, he felt as if he were standing in another dimension, completely separate from the real world.
“Hm?”
The green-robed elder frowned, sensing something strange. He reached out with his right hand, aiming at Qin Chuan.
Whoosh!
Instantly, the force of the Wood Law surged like a great river, carrying with it an undeniable authority that seemed impossible to resist.
For most Ninth Heaven Saint-Stage cultivators, this overwhelming force would leave them with no option but to surrender.
However!
The next moment, the force of the Wood Law passed harmlessly through Qin Chuan and Qin Zi, leaving them completely unscathed!
“How is this possible?!”
The green-robed elder’s eyes widened in shock. What he had just witnessed defied all understanding.
Not only that, but Qin Zi was equally astonished. He looked at his father with a mix of awe and excitement. “Father, what secret technique is this?”
“A mere trick,” Qin Chuan replied nonchalantly, his expression calm and inscrutable.
Buzz!
Suddenly, thousands of swords appeared in the sky, flying toward the father and son like a storm of deadly blades.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
These were swords condensed from the Gold Law, razor-sharp and capable of cutting through anything, almost tearing the fabric of space itself.
The visual spectacle was terrifying, and Qin Chuan, though somewhat nervous inside, knew that in a moment like this, he couldn’t show fear. A man must be fearless.
So, he stood with his hands behind his back, showing a look of mild disdain mixed with indifference, and chuckled. “Child’s play, all flash, no substance!”
Whoosh!
The next moment, just like the Wood Law, the swarm of swords passed right through them without doing any harm.
“What the—?!”
The newly arrived elder in golden robes was just as shocked. What kind of technique could defy the laws of nature so blatantly?
This person clearly wasn’t a Heaven-Stage Saint. Everyone knew that only Laws could oppose other Laws, yet today... this defied everything they understood.
“Father, you’re amazing.”
Qin Zi looked up at his father with pure admiration.
“Heh.”
Qin Chuan smiled faintly, as though all of this was beneath him—just fleeting illusions.
At this point, he realized the mysterious energy protecting him was depleting rapidly. He turned to Qin Zi and said, “Let’s go.”
With that, he and Qin Zi headed straight for the towering wooden walls blocking their path.
“Stop right there!!”
“Stay where you are!”
The two elders both launched attacks, summoning barriers of Laws to block their way.
“Heh, when Qin Chuan decides to leave, who could stop me?”
Qin Chuan’s calm yet arrogant voice rang out.
In the next moment, father and son passed right through the two Law barriers and the towering wooden walls, disappearing into the distance.
“This…”
“Should we pursue them?”
The two elders exchanged glances. They had figured out that while this man was good at running, he wasn’t necessarily that powerful.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed to flee.
Boom!
Just then, a multicolored light burst forth from the depths of the Huangquan Sect, forming a massive, radiant face in the sky.
“Salutations, Grand Ancestor!”
Both elders immediately bowed deeply in respect, their voices filled with reverence.
“Let them go. We were at fault as well... Also, it’s time to replace the sect master.”
The massive face spoke calmly, its voice like rolling thunder that echoed across the sky.
“Yes!!”
The two elders responded in unison.
“Very well. I shall return to my seclusion.”
The face in the sky folded in on itself like a fan, transforming into a beam of light that shot back into the depths of the Huangquan Sect.
The two elders exchanged glances and smiled wryly before disappearing.
Meanwhile, in the crater, Sima Nan’s face was ashen, his expression one of utter defeat. He had lost the one thing he valued most—his power…
…
Qin Chuan flew with Qin Zi for a long while before finally coming to a stop, well beyond the borders of the Huangquan Sect’s territory.
He was now at the Ninth Heaven of the Saint Stage and far stronger than most at his level.
On top of that, with the Three Flowers Gather at the Peak technique tripling his power, his speed had reached an astonishing level.
“Father, what kind of divine technique was that? It was incredible!”
The moment they landed, Qin Zi excitedly asked.
Qin Chuan thought for a moment before replying, “It’s a technique I created long ago. Its mysteries run deep. Almost no one below the level of an Emperor could understand it, and even if they did, it would be nearly impossible to use.”
As he spoke, his face paled slightly. “Even for me, using it once comes at a great cost.”
He had to say it like this.
Otherwise, if this brat wanted to learn it, how could he teach him? After all, even he couldn’t use it at will.
Who knows what the next Show-Off Guarantee Card would do? According to the system, the card’s function was completely random each time!
“Oh, I see…”
Qin Zi was visibly disappointed, his head drooping in dejection.
“Myriad God Sword Calamity!”
Boom!
Suddenly, a massive explosion shook the ground ahead of them, sending dust and debris flying in all directions along with the remains of a beast.
In the sky above, stood a lean man in black, his face ordinary but exuding a sharp, fierce aura. A diagonal scar across his face gave him a wild, dangerous look.
“That’s…”
Qin Zi squinted, rubbed his eyes, and hesitantly said, “Shui Qinghan?”
Shui Qingrou’s older brother, Shui Qinghan.
He used to be such an ordinary man. Back when his sister was being bullied, he couldn’t even protect her—he was trampled underfoot, forced to watch helplessly.
What was he doing in the Eastern Domain now? And judging by his strength, he wasn’t weak either!
“It’s rare to meet someone you know in a foreign land. And given your close relationship with Shui Qingrou, you should go say hello.”
Qin Chuan suggested to Qin Zi.
“Father, you’re not coming?”
Qin Zi asked.
“I’m an elder, after all. You might find it hard to speak freely with me there.”
Qin Chuan smiled.
“That’s true. I’ll go then.”
Qin Zi nodded and flew off in that direction.
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