Chapter 152 Escape!
Chapter 152 Escape!
The Earth Martial Arts Alliance was full of confidence in this annihilation plan, but who could have imagined that it would fail in just one encounter?
Fear had already gripped them even before the battle began. Apart from Shura who unleashed that one strike, everyone else surrendered without a fight.
However, Qin Chuan's gaze was not on them, but on the foot of the mountain.
"Since we're already here, why don't we come out together?"
As those words fell to the ground.
Indian monks, Black Widow, Night Caesar, and General Maine are all inexplicable figures.
What, does the Earth Martial Arts Alliance have a backup plan?
That shouldn't be the case.
This is the only group they have. It's quite remarkable that any country could gather such a group, considering that they are going to annihilate a terrestrial immortal, who might even be the strongest terrestrial immortal in history.
But if there were no one left, why would Qin Chuan need to say that?
suddenly.
They sensed a disturbance, and then dozens of elderly men with white hair slowly emerged.
"Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts?"
Black Widow paused for a moment.
Maine was somewhat surprised: "Even their Dragon Kingdom wants to kill their land deities?"
Dozens of old men emerged, most of them over eighty years old and nearing the end of their lives. This ambush of Qin Chuan could be considered a struggle for good fortune.
Unfortunately, like Shura and the others, they were already afraid of battle before the fight even began.
The spiritual sense of a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage is far beyond what these eighth-realm martial artists can withstand.
Even if a terrestrial deity came, he would most likely be intimidated before the battle even began.
"Supreme Qin!"
These old men were quite polite, cupping their hands in greeting.
"We just noticed some commotion here, so we came to check it out."
"It doesn't mean anything else."
They were indeed hiding around the Cloud Top Villa, but they didn't make a move. As long as they didn't admit it, that was enough.
"Yes, yes, yes... We were in seclusion around here when we sensed a powerful aura here, so we came to check it out."
"Supreme Qin, please don't misunderstand us."
These old men were all sweating profusely.
These dozens of old men are a force to be reckoned with in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom. However, they have been in seclusion for years, as this is the only way to extend their lifespan slightly.
For example, some high-level martial artists can live to be over eighty years old without any problems if they are completely uninjured, while those who go into seclusion can live to be over ninety.
Every extra year is a year; perhaps I'll have the chance to break through to become a terrestrial immortal.
With a flick of his finger, Qin Chuan conjured dozens of cyan sword energies above him, which then slashed down from mid-air.
The dozens of old men's expressions changed, their eyes filled with fear, before they realized that the dozens of sword energies were not coming towards them.
Instead, it was Indian monks and others.
puff!puff!puff!
In the blink of an eye, all the powerful figures sent by the Earth Martial Arts Alliance were killed.
Under Qin Chuan's powerful divine sense, they didn't even have the courage to run away.
The dozens of old men froze, some trembling with fear.
"Supreme Qin, they're all from the Earth Martial Arts Alliance! How dare they come to kill you? They're courting death!"
"Good riddance! Good riddance!"
"Supreme Qin, when the time comes, I will definitely question the alliance. How dare they come to kill our Dragon Kingdom and kill Supreme Qin!"
The old men all looked indignant.
It was as if the Earth Martial Arts Alliance had come to kill Qin Chuan, which enraged them greatly.
Qin Chuan seemed to be deep in thought. In other words, there were two groups of people who came to kill him this time: one group was from the Earth Martial Arts Alliance, and the other group was sent by Wei Jingyuan.
Why would the Earth Martial Arts Alliance send someone to kill him? If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. To put it bluntly, it's because he's too strong.
It's not uncommon for martial arts practitioners of the eighth realm to ambush and kill terrestrial immortals; this is most likely the work of the Earth Martial Arts Alliance.
After dealing with the experts from the Earth Martial Arts Alliance, Qin Chuan coldly turned his gaze to the group of old men.
"Your Majesty, if... there's nothing else, shall we take our leave?"
"It's very late, everyone should get some rest."
The old men gave up and were about to leave.
Did I tell you to leave?
But as Qin Chuan's voice rang out, the huge phantom behind him, wielding a giant sword, slashed horizontally, its sword intent sweeping across the old man's head.
This slash terrified the old men, turning them all deathly pale.
"Your Majesty, it's a misunderstanding...a complete misunderstanding!"
"We were really just passing by..."
Qin Chuan's expression was indifferent.
"You are all nearing the end of your lives. If you cannot become immortals on land, you will die in a few years."
"What, you're afraid to fight for this great opportunity?"
"Did Wei Jingyuan send this bunch of trash?"
Wei Jingyuan!
Upon hearing this name, the old men's expressions changed drastically; they immediately knew that the matter could no longer be concealed.
They all knelt down, trembling.
While the pressure of divine sense was terrifying, Qin Chuan was not yet a true Tribulation Transcending cultivator, so it was definitely significantly weakened and could not be maintained for long.
Because this is a huge drain on him.
Therefore, Qin Chuan didn't hesitate and once again condensed dozens of cyan sword energies.
It was precisely because he sensed two groups of peak eighth-realm martial artists that Qin Chuan chose to directly use his divine sense to exert pressure.
When these people lose their will to fight, or dare not fight, they are lambs to the slaughter.
Otherwise, if a battle were to actually break out, it would be quite troublesome for Qin Chuan.
"Don't kill us, Wei Jingyuan is behind us..." The old men were terrified.
"Wei Jingyuan..."
Qin Chuan sneered: "He'll be joining you soon!"
At that moment, the old men were filled with despair...
at the same time.
The top floor of a building.
Wei Jingyuan, Long San, Ye Nantian, Lu Tianxing, Hai Dongqing, and Wei Jingyuan's wife and daughters stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the direction of the Cloud Top Villa.
But at this distance, you can't see anything at all.
Wei Jingyuan originally lived in another villa on the top floor of the building, but since he was going to kill Qin Chuan today, he specifically chose to stay on the top floor of this building.
The villas on the top of the hill are not far apart, and Wei Jingyuan was a little worried that if he failed, Qin Chuan might hold a grudge against him.
Here, one can attack or defend.
Extremely stable.
Wei Jingyuan held a wine glass, swirling the red wine inside. "Isn't it about time to wrap this up?"
Neither Long San nor Lu Tianxing spoke. The situation had not turned out the way they wanted, but as subordinates, they had no choice.
Ye Nantian was somewhat worried, but he didn't show it.
Hai Dongqing sneered, "This is what happens when he offends us!"
"What a pity." Wei Ziman sighed softly. She was quite interested in Qin Chuan. She had met him once at the martial arts tournament, and the young girl was still somewhat smitten.
But today I am about to perish...
Therefore, in the entire martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, no one can offend his father!
"Gentlemen...would you like to become terrestrial immortals?"
Wei Jingyuan took a sip of red wine and suddenly asked.
"Elder Wei is joking. I am merely a seventh-level martial artist," Lu Tianxing shook his head.
"Ha ha!"
Wei Jingyuan laughed loudly: "Making someone a terrestrial immortal is just a matter of a word from me."
None of Long San and the others said anything.
"After Qin Zhizun dies, I will naturally designate someone to become a terrestrial immortal."
"As for those old guys, they're just pawns in my game."
Wei Jingyuan said dismissively.
From beginning to end, he never intended for those dozens of old men to become new terrestrial immortals.
Just then, his phone beeped with a text message.
"It seems we should take down Qin Zhizun."
Wei Jingyuan smiled and took out his phone, opening the text message with a hint of anticipation. It was from one of Lao Deng's friends, and the message contained only one word.
"escape!!!!!"
met free