Chapter 220: Chapter 118: Abyssal Demonic Creatures, That Night, Bridal Chamber Candlelight! (Monthly Tickets Please!)_2
"Shut your mouth."
Chen Chang’an cast a disapproving glance at the discordant little old man.
Following that, he stepped out, standing between the two people.
Without veering to any side, he was positioned in such a way that the female disciple could move past him, thereby blocking the path of the pursuer.
"Are you intending to meddle in the affairs of our Shitian Sect?"
Seeing Chen Chang’an blocking his way, the heart of the man pursuing the female disciple instantly became apprehensive.
No other reason, but he was unable to gauge the depth of the person standing before him.
At first glance, he seemed like an ordinary man.
But at second glance, he was as vast and boundless as an ocean.
At the third glance, he transformed back into that ordinary appearance.
Though he clearly reeked of the mundane, he was elegant like a young master, resembling a celestial being exiled from heaven.
This man is not to be trifled with!
This was the conclusion that the disciple had arrived at after a lengthy contemplation.
"Esteemed guest, this young lady and I share an old acquaintance."
"Would it be possible for you to do me a favor and step aside?"
Chen Chang’an looked at the disciple and said.
Initially, he didn’t want to get involved in such matters, except in cases involving acquaintances.
As she is an acquaintance, natural it falls to him to protect her if it is necessary.
"Hmph! Do you a favor?"
"You hardly have any say in matters concerning me."
Seeing Chen Chang’an’s demeanor, the disciple thought that Chen Chang’an was backing off.
Immediately, he let out a cold snort.
Hmm?
Hearing the disciple’s words, Chen Chang’an eyed him intently.
His cultivation was around the Six Realms, achieving Divine Hidden perfection, with his aura being rich and captivating.
However, within that pure aura, there were visibly strands of blood red color.
That kind of blood color, Chen Chang’an was all too aware of what it signified.
Evil Cultivator.
This is the aura that only an Evil Cultivator would possess.
Evil Cultivators are not the same as Demonic Cultivators.
Such cultivators are extremely evil.
Though they belong to the category of Demonic Cultivators, they are despised by both the Righteous Path and the Demon Path.
At the least, Chen Chang’an wasn’t exactly fond of Evil Cultivators.
Hence, you can go and die now.
"Since you don’t give me face, then,"
"You can go die!"
Boom~!
Villains die from talking too much. As this man does not want to give face, Chen Chang’an doesn’t feel like wasting time engaging him in conversation.
With that, he pointed his finger forth.
Buzz, buzz, buzz~!
In an instant, a boundless sense of righteousness spurted out from his finger.
Eventually, it acted upon the body of the Evil Cultivator.
"Ah~! You...!"
The moment he was pointed at by Chen Chang’an, the Evil Cultivator instantly felt a soul-wrenching pain permeate him.
He wanted to immediately assemble his Daoist method to fight back.
However, he was horrified to discover,
That his endless aura, under Chen Chang’an’s fingertip, could not even gather a bit.
In the end, he could only watch as a terrifying killing intent swallowed him up.
Chen Chang’an looked at this Evil Cultivator disciple, not a hint of mercy on his face.
"I sentence you to a painful death."
The next moment, he said indifferently, and then withdrew his finger.
Thump~!
The moment Chen Chang’an retracted his finger, the body of the Evil Cultivator disciple fell in a instant.
"Tha... Thank you for your rescue, sir."
Seeing this scene, the female disciple from Tianxiang Pavilion had been scared witless.
She knew Chen Chang’an was formidable, yes, but he had effortlessly eradicated a Great Cultivator of Six Realms, an Evil Cultivator.
Isn’t that a bit too heaven-defying?
Chen Chang’an, however, didn’t find anything strange about this.
He was merely a Six Realms practitioner who relied on unorthodox methods to rise to his current level.
Compared to practitioners like Dao Lord who honed their state of mind and raised their cultivation level through their own genuine capabilities, these were worlds apart.
If he had to exert effort killing this type of person, he might as well give up on his subsequent endeavors.
"Miss Lu’er, please get up."
Seeing the situation, Chen Chang’an quickly helped the female disciple stand up, then said:
"Back in the day when I was at your pavilion, I received your care and haven’t yet had the opportunity to express my gratitude."
"Miss Lu’er, don’t you think you’re going overboard?"
"By the way, Miss Lu’er, just now you seemed panicked when you came running over from that side. I wonder what happened over there?"
Subsequently, Chen Chang’an voiced the question in his heart.
"Sir, it’s like this..."
Lu’er quickly related her previous encounter.
While speaking, in truth, Lu’er’s heart was filled with shock.
In fact, when she had cried out for help, Liu Luer had shouted out in a panic.
But when she called out and realized that the person it front of her was Chen Chang’an, she regretted it.
The reason she had cried out was partly because she was driven to a corner,
Partly because she wanted to utilize the strength of this stranger who had suddenly appeared to help her escape the crisis.
But, Chen Chang’an was not included in her calculations of this person.
As for Chen Chang’an, Liu Lu’er did interact with him during her time in Tianxiang Pavilion.
She knew Chen Chang’an was strong, he was a Great Scholar of the age, even Sister Qin showed the utmost respect for him.
However, his being strong was a matter of timing.
Liu Luer was well aware that the one pursuing her was a formidable Evil Cultivator, also a Great Cultivator of the Six Realms.
And according to the news from Wuxiang realm, Mr. Chen was heavily injured in the previous battle and his life was hanging by a thread.
Although he was still alive, his true strength had dwindled to a tenth of what it was.
His body could succumb to his injuries at any time.
Under such circumstances, being able to wield the power of the Fifth Realm was already quite remarkable.
To aspire to fight against a Great Cultivator of the Sixth Realm was impossible.
