aircannonsinc Chapter 73 Yuanzhen has gone mad, and the abbot is dead.
Chapter 73 Yuanzhen has gone mad, and the abbot is dead.
But the expected scene did not appear.
Instead of falling, "Demon King" Chen Yuan revealed a meaningful smile.
He slowly turned around, his gaze falling on Cheng Kun, whose face was filled with astonishment.
"Aren't you wondering why I'm completely unharmed?"
"Actually, you've already guessed the answer, you just can't believe it."
Chen Yuan said jokingly.
"That's right, your martial arts have been crippled."
His tone was low and somber.
"Just as you passed out."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Kun's face immediately turned deathly pale.
He took two steps back, staring at his hands in disbelief.
Years of arduous cultivation, gone in an instant today?
Cheng Kun suddenly looked up and glared at Chen Yuan.
If looks could kill, Chen Yuan would be torn to pieces.
Chen Yuan said with a smile.
"Stop looking, you can't kill me even if you keep looking."
"Don't even mention killing me, you can't even break through my protective aura."
He turned around, once again turning his back to Cheng Kun.
Cheng Kun instantly understood why Chen Yuan had dared to act this way.
He felt utterly miserable, and a voice kept echoing in his mind.
The trend is over!
Chen Yuanlang said in a loud voice.
"I'm sure many of you have already guessed who I'm talking about, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand."
"That's right—"
He turned and pointed at Cheng Kun.
"It's this Master Yuanzhen!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a laugh rang out.
"Hahaha~"
Judging from the voice, it sounds like Cheng Kun, but there's also a hint of idiocy.
At the same time, the system voice sounded.
[The host has rewritten Cheng Kun's fate and gained 100 Life Sources.]
Chen Yuan: (⊙o⊙)…
No way?
He turned to look at Cheng Kun and saw Cheng Kun standing there with a foolish smile on his face, muttering to himself.
"Junior sister, I did it... I did it..."
Cheng Kun was dumbfounded!
Chen Yuan was also somewhat dumbfounded.
Has such a big mastermind gone mad?
Blocked by Chen Yuan, the people from the six major sects couldn't see clearly, but once they realized that Cheng Kun was Yuan Zhen, the mastermind behind everything, they couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Yuanzhen!"
Master Kongwen tapped his staff again.
"Is what Benefactor Chen saying true or false?!"
He heard no explanation, but saw Chen Yuan turn around, revealing Cheng Kun behind him.
Chen Yuan shrugged.
"Unfortunately, Cheng Kun has gone mad."
"Are you crazy?!"
Master Kongwen moved swiftly, taking a few light steps with his staff, and was already in front of Cheng Kun.
After a careful examination, they arrived at the same conclusion as Chen Yuan.
His gaze, sharp as needles, probed Chen Yuan.
"Benefactor Chen, why did you resort to such a cruel act?!"
Master Kongwen's face was filled with grief and indignation.
"My nephew Yuanzhen is a disciple of my senior brother Kongjian, and he has profound knowledge of Buddhism."
"Aside from this expedition with the demonic sect, he hasn't stepped outside the temple gates for many years!"
"How could he possibly be Cheng Kun, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand?!"
He grew angrier and angrier as he spoke, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Give me your life!"
Having said that, he struck the stone slab with his staff, causing it to sink into the bluestone.
Then he took a few steps and grabbed down at Chen Yuan's head with his right hand.
Yin Tianzheng shouted.
"It's the Dragon Claw Hand technique; we mustn't be careless!"
Chen Yuan shifted his body to the side and lightly flashed away, landing three zhang away.
He was still smiling.
Why are you so agitated?
"I may not be good at much else, but I would never lie."
Master Kongwen sneered.
"You knew perfectly well that your nephew Yuanzhen was insane, yet you pinned all the blame on him!"
"Such wickedness, how can I forgive you!"
As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he already had a deduction in mind.
The sinister expression on his face just now seemed genuine; this "Yuanzhen" must truly be Cheng Kun.
But we absolutely cannot admit it, otherwise if word gets out, how will Shaolin face the world in the future?
Master Kongwen continued his actions, reaching out to grab Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan sighed slightly and said while dodging.
"Am I too good-natured, making you forget my reputation?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly threw a punch at Kong Wen.
Seemingly unhurried, Master Kongwen, who was targeted, found that there was no way to avoid it.
Until that punch landed on him, he immediately felt his internal organs shift and felt excruciating pain.
Master Kongwen was sent flying again, landing next to Cheng Kun, who was grinning foolishly. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and was clearly going to die.
[The host has rewritten Kong Wen's destiny and gained 100 Life Sources.]
Chen Yuan looked surprised.
This guy also has a life source?
"Abbot!"
"Senior brother!"
The Shaolin disciples couldn't help but glare angrily at Chen Yuan.
The next moment, another monk stepped out from the group, his face covered in frost.
"Let me show you what I'm made of!"
Chen Yuan's face lit up with joy. Instead of retreating or avoiding him, he also went to meet the guy.
The two crossed paths, the monk fell to the ground, while Chen Yuan acted as if nothing had happened.
A look of regret crossed his face; this guy didn't have a life source.
"Senior brother!"
"Uncle-Master!"
Several more gasps of surprise rang out.
Chen Yuan: "..."
"Alright, alright, stop coming. One after another, you'll all be dead soon."
The Shaolin disciples couldn't help but glare angrily at Chen Yuan once again.
Chen Yuan ignored them; he wasn't some kind of serial killer.
He glanced at the other sect masters who were now silent and trembling.
"Do you believe it now?"
How dare they not believe it?
If a fight really breaks out, Chen Yuan definitely won't be able to defeat everyone on the field.
But it should be able to defeat all the top players on the field...
After a moment of silence, someone from the Huashan Sect's group jumped out.
"I knew this guy wasn't a good person!"
The speaker was Elder Tian, whose face was filled with righteous indignation.
"I already knew when he came up with that terrible idea last night!"
He turned around and gave him a wink, and Elder Zou immediately chimed in.
"Yeah, yeah."
The Shaolin disciples turned their angry gazes toward them.
Elder Tian put his hands on his hips and said.
"Don't glare at me, I'll still say something even if you do."
"Yuan...Cheng Kun is such a scoundrel, everyone should kill him!"
Kunlun He Taichong also stepped forward.
"Elder Tian is right. I never expected Cheng Kun to have such sinister intentions!"
"They instigated conflict between our six major sects and the Ming Cult, nearly causing a catastrophe!"
His words were delivered with an air of righteous indignation, as if he himself had not been the one who had just pushed out the fake Zhang Wuji.
Some people from Kongtong also stood up and spoke up.
The Wudang heroes had complex expressions and remained silent.
Master Jingxuan of Emei glared coldly, her face expressionless.
However, Chen Yuan didn't mind and smiled while clasping his hands in greeting.
"Now that everyone knows the truth, please leave. Don't let Cheng Kun's evil scheme succeed."
"Furthermore, I'd like to add that Xie Xun did not convert to the sect, and we don't know where he went."
Elder Tian immediately shouted.
"From the Huashan Sect!"
"Let's go!"
Once the first one was made, the second one immediately followed.
Kunlun and Kongtong followed.
Master Jingxuan of Emei stared at Chen Yuan for several moments with "reluctance" before turning and leaving.
Next was Shaolin.
Chen Yuan kindly allowed them to retrieve the bodies of Kong Wen and another monk.
As for Cheng Kun, let him stay in the Ming Cult for now.
The last sect is Wudang.
After all the sects had left, Song Yuanqiao bowed to Chen Yuan with a complicated expression.
Why does everything turn into a farce whenever Chen Yuan is involved?
"Young Master Chen, may we see Wuji?"