mtl008 Chapter 1398
Chapter 1398
It sounds slow, but in reality, Chen Xuan was preparing to sweep away all the cultivators of the Nalan clan when he suddenly discovered that the monitoring immortal four thousand miles away had made a plan with the little tower. It only took two breaths.
"Oh? Your identity has been exposed, and you're ready to fight us to the death?"
Upon hearing Zeng Niu's question about whether anyone else hadn't arrived, the short, stout old man with triangular eyes, who was leading the group, smiled slyly and said, "Unfortunately, you are only at the First Yuan Shen Realm. Even if you activate multiple forbidden techniques, unleash a Dao talisman comparable to the power of an immortal, or even self-destruct, you cannot harm us in the slightest."
“Zeng Niu, you have no way out. Obediently release my tribe’s children, or I will extract your soul and torture you for eternity.”
"Zeng Niu, why don't you surrender immediately and hand over my Nalan clan members?!"
……
Each shout was as loud as a bell, and even contained the secret power of the Illusion God Path.
Now that their identities had been revealed, Chen Xuan stopped pretending. He looked at the five people in the sky and shouted, "Today, I, Zeng Niu, am certain to die, but if you do not swear an oath to tell me where the Longxia clan is, even if it means mutual destruction, I will drag your clan's three prodigies down with me!"
As Chen Xuan's roar subsided, he waved his hand, and three chains appeared in his grasp. Then, three miserable and wretched figures lay prostrate at his feet like dead dogs.
Aren't they Nalan Junze, Nalan Yuze, and Nalan Fengming, who were once famous and ranked among the top ten on the Xuanxiao Qingbang?
The three were cursed with the Soul-Devouring Curse, and less than ten years have passed. Their souls are already nearing their limit, and it is feared that in another year or two, they will completely lose their minds.
"Ancestor!" Nalan Junze saw the people in the sky, all of whom had familiar auras; they were all elder immortals from his tribe.
"Grand Uncle, save me! Save your grandson!!" Nalan Yuze had completely lost his previous refined demeanor; he was nothing more than a dog without any dignity.
"No...don't torture me anymore, I'm willing to be your slave, please, please don't!" Nalan Fengming's mind had become abnormal. Even when she saw the tribal elders, she could only numbly beg Chen Xuan for mercy, pleading with him not to activate the Soul Devouring Curse again.
"Insolence!" Nalan Junze's ancestors were among the five people. Seeing their most outstanding descendant being tortured so miserably, their eyes immediately turned red.
"Junze, Phoenix Cry!!"
Upon seeing the three clansmen, the five rogue immortals and earth immortals all turned ugly, staring at Chen Xuan as if they wanted to devour him.
"If you dare to make a move, let's see if I can destroy their souls faster, or if you can kill me faster!!" Chen Xuan shouted, raising the chains in his hand.
Sure enough, that shout really made the five immortals of the Nalan clan dare not move.
"Tell me, where are my disciples and my clansmen right now?!" Chen Xuan's eyes were bloodshot. His own disciples, his clansmen numbering over a hundred million in that province.
"Hmph, that carp demon is imprisoned within the tribe." Finally, it was Nalan Junze's ancestor who spoke up, "As for your mortal ant-like tribesmen, they are naturally all in the Nalan mining area."
“Your disciple stole our clan’s most precious treasure, so naturally your clansmen need to mine it to compensate our clan for the loss.”
"Kid, I've told you everything I needed to tell you."
Hearing this, Chen Xuan was not about to believe it easily. He looked at the white-haired old man who had spoken and pressed him, "Do you dare to swear an oath to prove that everything you have said is true?!"
The white-haired elder was a powerful elder of the tribe. Even the chieftain usually treated him with respect. He had never been threatened or coerced by a mere junior in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Hmph, I dare to swear, do you dare to swear to let those three go?"
These people are shrewd; none of them are kind.
Chen Xuan laughed heartily, "What's there to be afraid of!?"
Then, Chen Xuan and the five immortals raised their right hands and made a vow to Heaven.
The five immortals of the Nalan clan swore that the information given by the white-haired old man was true and accurate.
Chen Xuan vowed that if the other party could prove the truth, he would release the souls of the three people in his hands.
As expected, Chen Xuan saw the fluctuations of the Heavenly Dao surrounding the five Nalan clan immortals.
At the same time, he was also enveloped by a fluctuation of the Heavenly Dao.
"Chen Xuan, you wait. The torment and humiliation you inflicted on us siblings will be repaid a thousandfold, ten thousandfold, to you, your disciples, and even your clansmen." Nalan Junze said with extreme malice as he saw the Heavenly Dao fluctuations descending from Chen Xuan, knowing that they had regained their freedom.
To this, Chen Xuan merely grinned and nodded, saying, "Alright, I, Zeng Niu, am waiting for your Nalan clan to take revenge."
The three, who had already been forced to make a vow to Heaven, naturally knew that Chen Xuan was his real name, but because of the vow, they dared not expose Chen Xuan and could only curse and threaten him with utter insults.
Nalan Yuze was in a similar situation. Seeing Chen Xuan release the soul chains, he immediately grabbed the crazed Nalan Fengming and rushed towards the ancestor who was there to meet him.
Now that's good, Chen Xuan no longer has any leverage or bargaining chip that made the Nalan higher-ups wary.
“Five immortals, a hundred primordial spirits…” Chen Xuan’s eyes were filled with excitement, and his Crimson Bright Divine Body trembled because of it.
Excitement, exhilaration, madness...
"Since I, Chen Xuan, am determined to compete for first place in the Xuanxiao Immortal Fate Gathering, it's time to make a name for myself in the Nascent Soul Realm!"
As the three prodigies of the Nalan clan returned to their elders, the old man immediately waved his hand, unleashing a massive, sky-covering hand to suppress them.
"Grandfather, you must preserve his soul! I will torment his spirit for a thousand years, ten thousand years!" Nalan Fengming regained consciousness thanks to the treasures of his tribal elders. Upon waking, he saw Chen Xuan again, and although there was fear in his eyes, he still roared wildly.
"Hahaha, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, does he think he can stir up trouble in front of the Nalan clan?"
"Watch how I extract his soul..."
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