"Who are you cursing at..." Yu De roared furiously.
Bang!
A heavy punch smashed into his cheek.
Yu De's body flew backward, slamming hard against a reef, shattering the rock upon impact.
"Yu De!"
"Martial Uncle!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect rushed forward to help Yu De up.
Looking at the domineering Xiao Yike, they were all furious, rolling up their sleeves, ready for a fight.
Their Sea of Clouds Sect was a powerful force in Great Xia, a faction whose words carried absolute weight.
When had they ever been bullied by others!
It had always been them bullying others!
"Do not be insolent!"
The Fourth Elder, Qiao Zhou, looked at Xiao Yike, who seemed like a completely different person, with a serious expression and said slowly, "I presume Your Excellency is the Death God, Lin Chen!"
He had made inquiries before coming.
Both An Yi and Lin Chen were on Starbright Island.
Apart from Lin Chen, he couldn't think of a second person with such formidable strength.
Xiao Yike rested his broadsword on his shoulder, wearing a rebellious and untamed look, grinning, "Old fart! What are you doing on Starbright Island!"
"Little bastard, who are you calling an old fart!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect were enraged, shouting loudly and rolling up their sleeves, ready to fight.
Hearing the term "old fart," Qiao Zhou's face turned slightly cold, bearing traces of anger.
The fake smile on his face could no longer be maintained.
Anyway, they had originally come to Starbright Island to show them who was boss.
Since the other party made the first move, there was no need for them to play by the rules anymore!
"You want a fight! That's exactly what I want!"
Xiao Yike held his broadsword, displaying a wild smile, his aura terrifying.
Seeing this, the Fourth Elder Qiao Zhou's expression grew solemn, silently marveling.
Worthy of being the Death God, Lin Chen, his exposed aura was extremely tyrannical, with flames lingering around him, his hair flying, showing a fierce appearance, like a heavenly god descending to earth.
Qiao Zhou also had a basic understanding of the Asura Sect.
Lin Chen was not only strong but also a rare commanding talent.
This could be seen from the battle on Hong Kong Island.
Almost all the battles were won with fewer numbers, yet he managed to emerge victorious in every single one! In just two months, he swept through numerous factions and took down Hong Kong Island.
"Leave this guy to me!"
Just then, a cold-faced man in his thirties stepped forward from the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, teach this Lin Chen a lesson!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect showed signs of joy.
This person was the chief disciple of the Sea of Clouds Sect, Qiao Chuan!
The number one genius of the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"Qiao Chuan, be careful," Yu De couldn't help but remind him when he saw Qiao Chuan step up with his sword.
When he learned that the opponent just now was Lin Chen, Yu De didn't dare to clamor anymore.
It was fine to act tyrannically as a lackey beside the Fourth Elder in normal times, but when it came to fighting, it was still up to these true disciples of the Sea of Clouds Sect!
Xiao Yike revealed a ferocious smile and said disdainfully, "Trash!"
His broadsword, wreathed in flames, met the attack.
Qiao Chuan thrust his sword at the same time.
Sword and blade clashed! Energy scattered in all directions.
The two each took a step back, evenly matched.
This move left the people from the Sea of Clouds Sect dumbfounded.
They all knew how strong Qiao Chuan was; he had never lost, and in the eyes of the Sea of Clouds Sect disciples, he was an existence comparable to an elder.
Who would have thought that this person named Lin Chen could actually block his attack.
"Not bad!"
Xiao Yike gripped his broadsword, a ferocious smile curling on his lips.
Suddenly, his figure charged forward.
The broadsword in his hand attacked Qiao Chuan with wide, sweeping strikes.
Qiao Chuan's gaze was solemn, having lost his previous arrogance, and he quickly defended with his sword.
The clashing sounds of weapons rang out endlessly.
Seeing the two fighting, the emotions of the Sea of Clouds Sect members were also stirred up.
Qiao Zhou stroked his beard and said lightly, "To think that this Lin Chen is actually so powerful, able to fight Qiao Chuan to a draw. It seems that our Sea of Clouds Sect has been too isolated and has underestimated the outside world."
"I, I remember, Lin Chen's weapon seems to be a staff..." a Sea of Clouds Sect disciple whispered.
But Qiao Zhou obviously didn't hear it.
"Come on! Yike!"
"Beat him up, coming here early in the morning to play with his sword!"
At this time, the members of the Asura Sect also woke up one after another.
Seeing the fighting Xiao Yike and Qiao Chuan, they immediately began to cheer.
Their demeanor was as if they were watching a monkey show.
Clang!
Xiao Yike slashed horizontally with his sword, chopping down heavily.
Qiao Chuan held his sword horizontally to block, taking the blow head-on, and retreated two or three steps before stopping.
His face was pale, his arms trembling continuously.
From that one strike, the webbing between his thumb and forefinger had split open, and blood soaked the hilt of his sword.
"Reptile, do you yield!"
Xiao Yike grinned, resting the broadsword on his shoulder, looking completely rebellious.
"Yike, awesome!"
The spectating members of the Asura Sect all shouted at the top of their lungs.
Mo Jiu asked doubtfully, "Aren't these people from the Sea of Clouds Sect? What happened?"
Han Liang grinned and said, "Who knows, just beat the crap out of them!"
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect looked at the repelled Qiao Chuan, all with worried expressions, seeming not to expect this Lin Chen to be so strong.
Qiao Chuan's chest heaved, his face ashen.
He represented the face of the Sea of Clouds Sect; how could he be knocked down so easily!
"Cloud Surge Sword Art!"
Qiao Chuan's eyes turned cold, and he used his ultimate technique.
The longsword in his hand thrust toward Xiao Yike at an extremely fast speed.
In that brief moment, Xiao Yike couldn't dodge completely. As he turned sideways, his shoulder was struck by the sword, leaving a long, narrow wound.
Blood flowed.
The corners of Qiao Chuan's mouth turned up, as if he had regained some confidence.
"Holy shit, run!"
"Get away, get away!"
The members of the Asura Sect, as if sensing something, all backed away.
Qiao Chuan was somewhat surprised.
Just then, an indescribable killing intent locked onto him.
In an instant, large drops of cold sweat seeped from his forehead.
At this time, the injured Xiao Yike seemed to grow taller, his muscles bulging, and the broadsword in his hand burned with raging flames.
His strength also surged!
Qiao Chuan's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back.
What exactly was going on...
Xiao Yike revealed a tyrannical, ferocious smile, roared, and swung his long blade amidst surging flames.
His entire aura grew stronger.
Blood Burst Technique!
The more injured he was, the stronger he became!
"Ah!"
A miserable scream rang out.
Qiao Chuan's figure flew out like a cannonball, landing heavily on the ground.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect were stunned.
They hurried to help him up.
Upon seeing his condition, they were shocked.
Blood spilled from Qiao Chuan's mouth, and his right hand, which held the sword, hung limply, clearly broken.
Their Eldest Senior Brother couldn't even withstand a single strike!
Xiao Yike sheathed his blade and snorted, "Trash!"
This one sentence instantly ignited the anger of the Sea of Clouds Sect.
"To actually slander my Sea of Clouds Sect like this!"
"Attack together!"
The people from the Sea of Clouds Sect drew their swords, a battle on the verge of breaking out.
Thump!
A long, heavy axe was planted into the ground by its handle, and Mo Jiu swept a cold gaze over them.
Han Liang carried a long spear on his back, his expression relaxed.
Jin Zhenghao stepped forward with his three-section staff in hand and sneered, "It seems you all have a problem with our Asura Sect?"
Seeing the menacing aura of the Asura Sect, the martial artists of the Cloud Sea Sect instantly cowered, feeling a cold chill run down their spines.
Were all the members of the Asura Sect this monstrous?!
The Fourth Elder, Qiao Zhou, roared in anger, "Lin Chen, how dare you lay a hand on the chief disciple of my Cloud Sea Sect! Today, you must give us an explanation!"
A mere fledgling faction, established less than two years ago, actually dared to harm members of the Cloud Sea Sect!
It was absolute arrogance! Unforgivable!
As an elder, he was the first to refuse to let this slide.
How could someone as proud and haughty as Qiao Zhou possibly swallow such an insult!
Since Lin Chen dared to hurt the people of the Cloud Sea Sect, Qiao Zhou was going to make him kneel and beg for forgiveness!
"Who is looking for me!"
Just then, the figure of Lin Chen could be seen slowly strolling over.
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nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
