Chapter 133: Chen Tian (2)

When he perceived that Chen Chuan only had the spiritual energy fluctuations of the First Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm, the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger:

"Where did this reckless brat come from, daring to meddle in Yan Tiexin’s business? Get lost immediately, or I’ll slaughter you along with him."

Chen Chuan slowly withdrew his fist. His expression was calm, but his tone carried a hint of unquestionable indifference:

"I don’t have many virtues, but I simply can’t stand to watch this kind of bullying and killing for treasure."

"I’m definitely getting involved in this matter today. By the way, I’ll eliminate you on behalf of justice."

These words were spoken with a straight face, but they made Yan Tiexin so angry that smoke almost came out of his ears.

"Hahaha! Good! A fine ’on behalf of justice’!" Yan Tiexin laughed out of extreme anger, his eyes cold as ice. "A piece of trash at the First Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm dares to speak so arrogantly? Since you’re bent on seeking death, I’ll grant your wish."

"Friend, I appreciate your kindness!" Chen Tian behind him hurriedly spoke, his tone anxious:

"This man is at the Eighth Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm and is incredibly cruel. You are absolutely no match for him. Don’t throw away your life for me. Leave quickly!"

Chen Chuan turned his head and gave Chen Tian a reassuring smile:

"It’s fine. As Cultivators, we should draw our swords to help when we see injustice. Standing by and watching someone die is not my style."

"Besides, is the Eighth Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm really that strong?"

Before his voice had even faded, Chen Chuan moved!

He did not activate his shocking Primordial Purple Radiance Ancestral Dragon Bloodline.

Instead, he purely circulated another powerful Cultivation Method, the Nine Revolutions Battle Scripture.

At the same time, the freakish power of the Physical Body from the Chaos Divine Body was quietly mobilized by him.

His figure instantly blurred, his speed so fast it exceeded Yan Tiexin’s expectations.

"What?" Yan Tiexin’s pupils shrank, and he hastily threw a punch to meet the attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two exchanged more than ten moves in an instant, the sound of their fists and feet colliding like muffled thunder.

Chen Chuan’s offensive was bold and wide-ranging. Every punch and kick contained the majestic Battle Qi from the Nine Revolutions Battle Scripture and the infinite power bestowed by the Chaos Divine Body.

Although his cultivation was lower than Yan Tiexin’s, that terrifying physical power and the impact that ignored defense completely made up for it.

The more Yan Tiexin fought, the more shocked he became.

He felt as if he wasn’t fighting a human, but was facing a humanoid Ferocious Beast.

The opponent’s body was incredibly hard; his own attacks landing on the opponent could only leave faint white marks.

The opponent’s fists, however, made his blood surge and damaged his internal organs.

"Impossible! What kind of monster are you?"

Yan Tiexin was filled with terror and finally felt fear. He wanted to retreat, he wanted to flee.

But how could Chen Chuan give him the chance?

"Nine Revolutions Evil-Breaking!"

Chen Chuan gave a low shout, and the Nine Revolutions Battle Scripture within his body circulated to the limit. A pure Yang Battle Qi that could destroy everything condensed on his fist.

Seizing a flaw in Yan Tiexin’s defense, a punch pierced through his protective spiritual energy and slammed hard into his chest.

Puff.

Yan Tiexin’s eyes bulged, his chest visibly caving in, and a mouthful of blood mixed with organ fragments sprayed out.

His body flew back like a broken sack, crashing heavily to the ground. After twitching twice, there was no more sound.

Incredible shock and fear still remained in his eyes.

An expert at the Eighth Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm had been boldly killed by someone at the First Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm in a nearly crushing manner.

Chen Tian, behind him, was already dumbfounded, his mouth slightly open, unable to close it for a long time.

He had originally thought Chen Chuan was acting out of righteousness and would inevitably perish with him, but he never expected the outcome to be so reality-shattering.

A First Level of the Half-Step Great Power Realm killing an Eighth Level—this was truly a Heaven-Defying feat.

Chen Chuan’s expression was as usual, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He walked to Yan Tiexin’s corpse, skillfully removed the storage ring from his hand, and scanned it with his Divine Sense.

"Hmm, the harvest is acceptable. A hundred catties of low-grade Origin Stones."

He nodded with satisfaction and put away the storage ring.

Even a mosquito’s leg is meat, not to mention this was equivalent to a hundred million gold tickets.

At this time, Chen Tian finally struggled to stand up and, dragging his scarred body, walked to Chen Chuan.

He bowed deeply, his tone full of gratitude and respect:

"I am Chen Tian. Thank you, brother, for saving my life! If you hadn’t stepped in, I would have certainly died today."

"May I ask for your great name, benefactor?"

Chen Chuan turned around, gave him a slight support, and smiled. "Chen Chuan. It was just a small effort; Brother Chen need not mention it."

"Chen Chuan?" Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Chen Tian’s face. "Benefactor’s surname is also Chen?"

"Correct. It seems we really were one family five hundred years ago," Chen Chuan said smoothly.

His gaze seemingly scanned Chen Tian casually, but in fact, the Eye of Wisdom was still observing his Bloodline fluctuations; that sense of shared Origin became increasingly clear.

"More than just five hundred years ago!" Chen Tian said excitedly. "Benefactor shares my surname and saved my life; this is a grand destiny."

He paused and asked with concern, "Brother Chen, where do you intend to go next?"

Chen Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "I am intending to go to Tuyang City."

"Tuyang City?" A look of joy immediately appeared on Chen Tian’s face:

"That’s great! My Chen Clan is in Tuyang City."

"If Brother Chen doesn’t mind, you must come back to the Chen Family with me as a guest. Let me fulfill my duty as a host and properly repay your life-saving kindness."

Chen Chuan’s heart stirred; this was exactly the result he wanted.

His face showed a perfect amount of surprise and pleasure as he nodded and said, "In that case, I shall trouble Brother Chen then."

"No trouble at all, no trouble at all!" Chen Tian waved his hands repeatedly.

His face was beaming with the joy of surviving a disaster and the friendliness of meeting a benefactor with the same surname:

"It is my, Chen Tian’s, honor that Brother Chen is willing to visit my humble home. Shall we set off now?"

"Alright." Chen Chuan nodded.

After a brief tidying up, the two of them set off together toward Tuyang City.

Chen Chuan was calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Is the Tuyang City Chen Family truly of the same Origin as the Chen Family of the Sacred Martial Continent?

What kind of unknown connection exists between this Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain and that distant Sacred Martial Continent Chen Family?

All the answers might lie within that city ahead called Tuyang City.