Chapter 112: The Destruction of Fengyun Holy Land (2)

Hearing that Chen Chuan was going to lead them to destroy Fengyun Holy Land, they were initially startled, then filled with excitement.

"The Saint is mighty! We should have destroyed Fengyun Holy Land long ago!"

"With the Saint leading us, why worry about not destroying Fengyun?"

"We are willing to follow the Saint and trample Fengyun Holy Land."

Chen Chuan’s return and powerful strength gave the upper echelons of Primordial Holy Land immense confidence.

A war of Sect extermination against Fengyun Holy Land was thus decided.

While Chen Chuan led the powerhouses of Primordial Holy Land aggressively toward Fengyun Holy Land, another conspiracy was brewing within Fengyun Holy Land.

Inside the main hall of Fengyun Holy Land.

Led by Holy Master Xuan Yun, a group of core Elders had gathered.

They had also received the news of Chen Chuan’s fall in the Miracle Secret Realm.

"That little beast Chen Chuan is finally dead." An Elder clapped his hands and laughed, his face full of delight.

Holy Master Xuan Yun sat in the main seat, a dark smile on his face: "With this boy dead, Primordial Holy Land has lost a Chaos Divine Body Prodigy."

"Holy Master, then our next step is to destroy the Chen Family." Another Elder said with Killing Intent.

"Indeed!" A cold light flashed in Holy Master Xuan Yun’s eyes: "Pass my order, immediately send people to Qingya City to destroy the Chen Family."

"As you command!" Everyone responded in unison, cruel smiles appearing on their faces.

They all believed that Primordial Holy Land would never dare to fight to the death with Fengyun Holy Land.

However, just at this moment!

Boom!

Several incredibly powerful Auras descended like falling stars, ruthlessly pressing down on the mountain gate of Fengyun Holy Land without warning.

The entire Sect-protecting array of Fengyun Holy Land let out an overburdened hum, its light shield shaking violently.

"What’s happening?"

"Who dares to run wild in my Fengyun Holy Land?"

"What a terrifying Aura."

Inside the hall, Holy Master Xuan Yun and all the Elders’ expressions changed drastically. Surprised and angry, they turned into streaks of light and rushed out of the hall.

Arriving above the square, they saw dozens of powerhouses from Primordial Holy Land, led by Xuan Jingru and Chen Chuan, standing in the air.

Their Auras merged into one, pressing down like dark clouds, brimming with Killing Intent.

When Holy Master Xuan Yun’s gaze fell upon Chen Chuan at the lead.

He showed an expression of disbelief: "You’re not dead? That’s impossible."

The other Elders of Fengyun Holy Land also saw Chen Chuan clearly, and their expressions instantly turned strange.

Chen Chuan wasn’t dead?

The news they had received was that Chen Chuan had already died in the Miracle Secret Realm.

Now that he had appeared before them again, what was going on?

Holy Master Xuan Yun suppressed the stormy waves in his heart and shouted darkly:

"Xuan Jingru! You’ve brought so many people to trespass into my Fengyun Holy Land; are you trying to start a war?"

Before Xuan Jingru could answer, Chen Chuan took a step forward.

His cold gaze swept over the people of Fengyun Holy Land below, who were prepared for a great enemy.

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it clearly spread throughout the entire mountain gate:

"From this day on, there will be no more Fengyun Holy Land in the Sacred Martial Continent."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Fengyun Holy Land was shocked, followed by bursts of angry curses.

"Ignorant brat, what arrogant talk!"

"Chen Chuan, you’re looking for death!"

"Just with you? If you want to destroy my Fengyun Holy Land, you’ll have to break all your teeth."

Holy Master Xuan Yun was so angry he laughed:

"Destroy my Holy Land? Just with your Primordial Holy Land? Aren’t you afraid the wind will catch your tongue?"

"This seat wants to see how you will fight to the death with my Fengyun Holy Land."

"Fight to the death?" Chen Chuan sneered, "Are you even worthy?"

He wasted no more words, his body moving suddenly, appearing before Holy Master Xuan Yun like a teleportation, throwing a simple and direct punch.

There was no flashy spiritual light, no complex Moves.

There was only power and speed pushed to the absolute limit, compressing the surging spiritual energy of the Second Level of the Transcendence Realm.

"Arrogant!" Holy Master Xuan Yun was both shocked and enraged.

He let out a wild roar, his spiritual energy exploding without reservation as he struck out with the ultimate technique of Fengyun Holy Land, trying to meet the attack head-on.

However, at the moment their fists met.

Crack!

Pfft!

The sound of bone-cracking, which set teeth on edge, rang out. The arm Holy Master Xuan Yun had struck out with was crushed by Chen Chuan’s punch like dry weeds.

He was sent flying like a broken kite, spraying blood wildly.

Finally, he smashed ruthlessly into the wall of the hall behind him, embedded within it, his fate unknown.

Seeing this scene, all the Elders and Disciples of Fengyun Holy Land were dumbstruck.

Their supreme Holy Master had actually been insta-killed by Chen Chuan with a single punch?

"Ho... Holy Master!"

"This is impossible!"

Fear spread like a plague through the hearts of everyone in Fengyun Holy Land.

Chen Chuan stood with his hands behind his back like a demon god, his cold voice pronouncing their fate: "Kill! Leave none alive!"

"Kill!!!"

The morale of Primordial Holy Land’s people soared. Led by Xuan Jingru and the various Elders, they pounced on the already terrified upper echelons of Fengyun Holy Land like tigers into a flock of sheep.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Having lost their highest combat power, Holy Master Xuan Yun, the remaining Elders of Fengyun Holy Land had no power to resist before Chen Chuan.

The Elders of Fengyun Holy Land were harvested like straw.

Chen Chuan showed not a shred of mercy for the pleas of the Fengyun Holy Land Disciples.

The battle didn’t last long.

The core upper echelons were slaughtered to the last man, and many Disciples either fled in panic or were killed while being forced to resist.

The once glorious and prosperous Fengyun Holy Land had its mountain gate broken and its lineage destroyed in a single day.

Chen Chuan ordered that all the resources accumulated by Fengyun Holy Land over countless years be looted and taken away.

Having done all this, the people of Primordial Holy Land departed, leaving behind only ruins and a soaring scent of blood.

The news of Fengyun Holy Land’s destruction by Primordial Holy Land spread throughout the Sacred Martial Continent, triggering an unprecedented massive earthquake.

All Sect forces that heard this news were aghast and deeply shocked.

Primordial Holy Land actually possessed such thunderous methods?

For a time, the landscape of the Sacred Martial Continent changed drastically, and all forces were filled with awe toward Primordial Holy Land.

And they were wary to the extreme of that Saint who had risen like a comet.

After returning to Primordial Holy Land, Chen Chuan began to organize all the resources obtained from this Sect destruction.

Except for a few useful to Primordial Holy Land, the rest were sold and auctioned through the channels of the Ten Thousand Treasures Chamber of Commerce.

With the accumulation of ten thousand years, Fengyun Holy Land’s wealth was staggering, ultimately yielding over a hundred billion gold tickets for Chen Chuan.

Holding this massive amount of wealth, Chen Chuan made a decision.

He opened the System Mall, his gaze falling on that expensive, one-time-use cross-Realm teleportation array.

"I hope nothing goes wrong; I’ll be there soon."

He whispered to himself, a firm light flashing in his eyes.

Finding Ji Siyu was the most important thing for his next step.