C82 Conspiracy
C82 Conspiracy
Blacky carefully warned.
"Three days? Then I have to hurry!" When Chen Fan heard that the magical symbol had a time limit, he was shocked.
He immediately started to carefully observe the 'dot' symbol. As he concentrated more and more on it, his eyes flashed with a bright luster. At the same time, his heart was filled with enlightenment …
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On top of a thick and towering earth peak, in a simple yet luxurious palace.
A burly man with a face full of whiskers and bare torso, bared muscles as hard as granite, was striking a handsome young man in front of him with a wooden stick that was as thick as his arm.
"Father, I know I was wrong! I don't dare to do it again! " The young boy on the ground wore a robe embroidered with a golden dragon. He had sharp ears and monkey cheeks; this was Hou Mubai!
"Evil creature!" "Why would this daddy give birth to a trash like you who only knows how to cause trouble everyday? Now this daddy will be scolded by Huang Long along with you!"
This bearded man was Hou Zhong, Hou Mubai's father. Ever since he had led Hou Mubai to be reprimanded by Huang Long, he couldn't quell the rage in his heart. After returning, he taught Hou Mubai a ruthless lesson!
"Father, I was wrong!" I also didn't know that he was the sect's righteous and peerless genius, Chen Fan! I have my eyes on a piece of jewelry, so whoever asked him to come out and stop me, I would definitely be furious and want to fight with him! " Hou Mubai lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face as he spoke in an aggrieved manner.
"Evil creature, you still dare to talk back!?" See if laozi will skin you or not! " Seeing that Mu Bai didn't admit his mistake and instead tried to defend himself, Hou Zhong raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to swing it down when a notification came from outside, interrupting his movements.
"Reporting to Master, Elder Chu Chenzhou of Jinxing Peak requests an audience!" A handsome young man in his twenties with a yellow robe embroidered with mountain patterns walked in and reported respectfully.
"Forget it. Bring Hou Mubai and leave first. Let Elder Chu Chenzhou come in for a chat!" With this interruption, Hou Zhong no longer had the heart to punish Hou Mubai. He threw the wooden stick in his hand to the side and sighed as he spoke.
He was already completely disappointed in his own son. If his mother had died too early, he would never have let her suffer. How could he have developed such a proud and arrogant personality?!
"As you wish!" disciple will take his leave! " The handsome yellow-clothed disciple helped the crying Hou Mubai up before slowly retreating.
"Brother Hou, it has been many years since we last met. You are still as elegant as ever!"
Not long after the two of them left, an old and vigorous voice rang out. As the voice faded away, Chu Chenzhou, who was wearing a white embroidered and golden robe with the four Divine Phantom Sword glinting on his back, slowly walked in!
"Humph!" Old fart Chu, don't beat around the bush with me, just say whatever you want to say! " Hou Zhong said coldly.
"Brother Hou is indeed a straightforward person. Then I won't hide anything. I've come to discuss some matters regarding Chen Fan with you. I don't know if you're interested or not!" A trace of a sinister smile appeared on Chu Chenzhou's face as he slowly spoke.
"Chen Fan?" What's there to talk about? What on earth are you up to! " When Hou Zhong heard this name, he immediately frowned. He was extremely dissatisfied with the person who had injured his son, but he could only bear with it due to the face of the sect head!
"Alright, I'll be frank then. This kid Chen Fan has a deep grudge against me for being so arrogant and despotic, but he injured your son today. Do you want to get rid of him?" The corners of Chu Chenzhou's mouth curled into a cold smile as he made a beheading gesture with his neck.
"Old bastard Chu, have you gone mad!?" You clearly know that he is the direct disciple of Sect Master Chen Fan, but you still dare to do such a thing.
Hou Zhong's eyes glowed brightly. The aura of a martial artist in the Transcending River realm exploded forth, and his body was covered with a thick layer of rock armor. It seemed that Chu Chenzhou wouldn't be able to give a proper explanation in the next moment, and he was about to make his move.
"Calm down, I have my ways of killing him. I have already set up a spy, if he dares to leave the sect, then he will be dead!" Moreover, the sect competition is coming soon, so it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the competition. With so many disciples here, we can just send out one or two of them to kill Chen Fan.
Chu Chenzhou said with a vicious smile.
"How confident are you in this matter?" After Marquis Chong finished listening, his eyes flashed with a cold light. He withdrew the armor's sacred art and coldly asked Chu Chenzhou.
He was very concerned about his son. This time, his son's beating had made him very angry, and he was just called over for a beating by Huang Long. He was in a very bad mood, and he didn't like Chen Fan at all.
"90% chance!" That was a conservative estimate, and that was why Chen Fan was doomed to die! Chu Chenzhou stroked his white beard and smiled confidently.
"Alright, then count me in on this!" You can inform me what to do when the time comes! " A cold light flashed through Hou Zhong's eyes as he responded.
While the two of them were discussing how to kill Chen Fan, on the Heavenly Eagle Peak, Chen Fan, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground with bright eyes, suddenly stood up.
His entire body exuded a strange dao halo. His hands moved in a mysterious trajectory in the air, and streams of Heaven and Earth powers surged towards Chen Fan's Heavenly Eagle Peak from all directions. They even formed a funnel-shaped spiritual energy vortex in the air!
"After half a day of thinking, I have already mastered the basics of these eight types of painting. I can draw any one of them without a problem!" But what would happen if I put them all together? "
Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, completely not paying attention to the spiritual energy whirlpool above his head. He pointed his finger in the air, and the whirlpool started to revolve rapidly. A large amount of spiritual energy was extracted and formed a series of runes in the air.
At this moment, although the spiritual energy within Chen Fan's body was being consumed at an extremely fast rate, the spiritual energy whirlpool was replenishing itself even faster!
The cyclone in Chen Fan's body that was ten times the size of an ordinary person began to change slightly. A dense lightning glow appeared on its surface, and the surrounding black cultivation technique runes also emitted a black light. There was the faint sound of a demonic god chanting!
"Bo!"
Chen Fan's body felt as if a shackle had been opened. A surge of Qi and blood surged through his body with a force that was ten times stronger than before. The powerful pressure blew away the ice and snow around his feet, revealing the bare rocks beneath him.
At the same time, the cyclone in Chen Fan's body suddenly split into two, becoming two cyclones that were about the same size but twice as small as before.
Even the surrounding black runes had undergone earth-shattering changes. The second part of the cultivation method's runes suddenly let out a burst of demonic chanting, as it entered Chen Fan's cyclone. It dyed Chen Fan's cyclone black, and countless of the runes began to rise and fall, creating a soul-shaking scene!
All of these strange signs indicated that Chen Fan had broken through from the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm to the Filling Realm!