I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1431 - 695: Immortal Battle
Capítulo 1431: Chapter 695: Immortal Battle
Chen Yuan walked through the air step by step toward the group of True Monarchs that had gathered, along with the four Bodhisattvas of Spirit Mountain, Ling Xu Daoist, the headmaster of Shushan, Tianxu Daoist, the headmaster of Taixu Palace, Dongfang Sheng, the Hall Master of Heavenly Demon Hall, Feng Jiuge, the Palace Master of Goddess Palace, and Song Yingqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Sons, who was on par with a Sect Leader.
The City Lord of Martial Emperor City, Ye Xiangnan; Sword God Jiang He; and Taoist Divine Palace’s Chu Changfeng and Xu Yan Monk were also present.
Furthermore… there was the Great Governor of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau, Gu Tianqiong, the Duke of Wei, and the elder of the Royal Family, Sima Che.
It can be said that these people were the pinnacles of the human world.
If the Immortals do not appear, these are the ones who compete for supremacy.
Their power is self-evident.
But Chen Yuan was not afraid.
On the contrary, the more than ten True Monarchs of the Yang God were still staring at him intently.
He stepped on the winds and clouds and stopped, his eyes slowly scanning, finally landing on Chu Changfeng:
“How is your injury?”
Chu Changfeng barely managed a smile:
“It’s nothing serious.”
Of course, this was a lie. In fact, his injuries were very severe. If not for Xu Yan Monk’s timely intervention, he would have been killed by Pu Xian Bodhisattva.
“Chen… Daoist friend, this is something that the Sealing Yuan Daoist of Kunlun Mountain asked me to pass on to you.”
Song Yingqiao handed the Cloud Pen to Chen Yuan.
As for how he addressed him, he was somewhat… hesitant.
Previously, he could refer to him by his official position or title, but Chen Yuan had declared in front of everyone that he was no longer an official when he faced Jingtai.
Naturally, the official position was gone as well.
Of course, if it were someone else, he would not be so nervous, but now Chen Yuan was approaching with a mighty victory, having just executed the invincible Emperor Jingtai.
His invisible presence already surpassed the vast majority of those present.
Only the City Lord of Martial Emperor City, the second highest in the world, Ye Xiangnan, and the head of the four Bodhisattvas of Spirit Mountain, Manjusri Bodhisattva, could match him.
So it was only natural for him to feel some nervousness.
Chen Yuan took the item from Song Yingqiao, squinting his eyes. He naturally recognized this pen; it was the Cloud Pen, which had belonged to his eldest uncle, and had previously been shown.
He had also heard about this pen from Chen Huaiyi.
Of course, that was not the most important thing. What really caught his attention was the faint Divine Thought he sensed on the Cloud Pen, which seemed to be sealed.
Chen Yuan’s heart moved as he considered the possibility.
Perhaps his eldest uncle… is still alive.
He did not hesitate and directly unsealed it in front of everyone. As expected, a Divine Light condensed, revealing a phantom figure.
Although the figure was illusory, its appearance was recognizable.
It was Wu Daozi.
“Uncle, you’re not dead.”
Chen Yuan smiled brightly.
Being alive is good.
It’s a pity the previous sadness was unnecessary.
“Alas…”
Wu Daozi sighed softly, his gaze at Chen Yuan somewhat complicated. Though he had been sealed, Jingtai did not seal him completely, letting him witness the scene.
He was able to perceive the situation outside.
And thus, he saw Chen Yuan’s grand display of power and his successful retribution.
It was indeed somewhat… surprising and delightful.
Surprising because Chen Yuan’s strength had reached a level that made him look up to him, and delightful because, in the end, he prevailed over Jingtai.
“I couldn’t help you, but instead caused you trouble.”
Wu Daozi shook his head.
“Uncle, you are too kind. Your Primordial Spirit is weak now, continue to recuperate in the Cloud Pen.”
“Okay.”
Wu Daozi also knew that it was not the time for a reunion. He immediately turned into a stream of light and re-entered the Cloud Pen.
Looking at the Cloud Pen, Chen Yuan suddenly asked:
“Who left the palm print in Chen Family Village?”
“Sima Che.”
After saying this, Wu Daozi fell silent.
Chen Yuan turned his gaze to Sima Ke, suppressed like a dead dog, a smile curling on his lips. What did he say at that time?
Something about… skinning him alive, right?
No, back then, he thought about skinning Jingtai alive and leaving no one from the Sima Clan, but now that Jingtai’s exploded into fireworks, let him bear this sin.
However, it’s not the time yet.
He quickly turned his gaze to Gu Tianqiong, his expression slightly changing:
“Great Governor, for the sake of our past acquaintance, Chen offers you dignity; take your own life.”
“Ha ha ha… should I thank you then?”
Gu Tianqiong, suppressed by chains, lifted his head, sneeringly looking at Chen Yuan, seemingly disdainful.
“Yes, indeed you should. If not for our past acquaintance, your ultimate fate would have been like this old Sima dog, skinned alive!”
Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.
“Heh… You traitorous thief, remnants of former Chu, I’m blind to have valued you. If given another chance, I would have sealed you.
Sealed you in the Heavenly Prison for eternity!”
Gu Tianqiong rebuked angrily.
“Since the Great Governor doesn’t want dignity, then I must grant you dignity….” Chen Yuan raised his hand, a dark Demon Flame rising, and turned to Dongfang Sheng:
“Hall Master Dongfang, could you allow me to deal with this person?”
“Ha ha, Gu Tianqiong was subdued by both Jiang He and me. If Demon Lord desires him, feel free. I also wish to see the scene of the invincible Great Governor of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau being burned to death by Demon Flame.”
Dongfang Sheng laughed heartily, readily agreeing.
