Been Waiting Long, I'll Send You On Your Way

Chen Wen was suspended in mid-air.

He was wreathed in ten thousand feet of black lightning, his aura surging, distorting the space around him.

He looked like a god of slaughter returning from hell.

He actually wasn't dead.

How… how was this possible!!!

The shock on everyone's faces intensified as they took in Chen Wen's appearance.

Lou Lan Shengxue froze, her face filled with disbelief.

She had thought Chen Wen was as good as dead just moments ago.

"Master, it's him, he's the one who tried to kill your disciple,"

Mu Jiuzhou pointed at Chen Wen, roaring coldly.

Mu Chongyun ignored Mu Jiuzhou and focused his gaze on Chen Wen.

Heavenly Human Realm, second level.

His aura was boundless and profound.

He carried himself with an extraordinary presence and a unique temperament.

Aside from the discrepancy in his cultivation level compared to what Mu Jiuzhou had said, everything else was quite similar.

No wonder he could defeat young Master. He truly had the capability.

In just a few breaths, Mu Chongyun had formed a preliminary judgment of Chen Wen.

It was clear that Chen Wen had just broken through, empowered by the backlash from the Gravity Heavenly Thunder Array.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this moment, the nineteen powerful figures arrived at the scene.

They immediately found their respective disciples.

After hearing the full story, they were as shocked and disbelieving as Mu Chongyun.

Their disciples were considered top-tier geniuses within their own factions, and even within the entire Ancient Yuan Realm.

Yet, they had been utterly defeated by a mere Heavenly Human Realm youngster, forcing them to seek help from their masters.

All of this sounded utterly absurd.

But it had undeniably happened.

Two very practical matters now lay before them.

First, Chen Wen's background.

They refused to believe that someone without any backing could possess such strength.

Second, what had happened to the Gravity Heavenly Thunder Array that was floating in the air? Had he taken it?

If he had indeed taken it, they wouldn't hesitate to leave Chen Wen here.

Even if Chen Wen had a significant background.

They simply didn't believe that the person behind Chen Wen could afford to offend twenty factions at once.

A flurry of thoughts crossed their minds, leading them to a preliminary decision.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, a Great Elder from the Beast God Sect spoke up, "I am Zhao Hong, Great Elder of the Beast God Sect. Greetings, Elder Mu."

In their eyes, Mu Chongyun was the most prominent figure, both in status and strength.

Therefore, it was only natural for him to handle this matter.

"So it's Brother Zhao. Greetings," Mu Chongyun replied respectfully.

"How should we handle this? We'll listen to you," Zhao Hong said.

The others remained silent, but it was clear they agreed with this decision.

Mu Chongyun's eyes flashed before he spoke, "Since you all trust old Mu so much, I'll take the liberty to proceed."

He then looked up at Chen Wen. "I am Mu Chongyun, an elder from a reclusive ancient clan. May I ask which sect you hail from, young friend?"

Chen Wen smirked.

He hadn't expected Mu Chongyun to suppress his anger so quickly.

But he had no intention of indulging them.

"Who do you think you are, asking for my identity!" Chen Wen said leisurely.

Mu Chongyun's expression hardened. "Kid, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

"You're a dead man, why are you spouting so much nonsense."

Chen Wen raised an eyebrow, then coldly spat, "An elder from a reclusive ancient clan? You're a disgrace."

"You son of a bitch, you're asking for death!"

Mu Chongyun's rage erupted instantly. He thrust a hand towards Chen Wen's location, Nirvana power surging, piercing through layers of space.

"Good, good, good! Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Seeing his master make a move, Mu Jiuzhou became agitated, appearing somewhat unhinged.

He refused to believe that no matter how strong Chen Wen was, he could possibly be stronger than his master.

As long as Chen Wen died, he would remain the number one person in Qingzhou.

Who would dare to speak of the humiliation Chen Wen had inflicted upon him?

"Heavy Thunder Slash!"

Chen Wen's eyelids lifted slightly, and he made a grasping motion.

Thousands of black heavy thunders gathered, forming a colossal Heavy Thunder Sword, an endless aura of ferocity and destruction spreading out.

It was terrifyingly peerless.

"Slash!"

As Chen Wen coldly uttered the word, he brought his sword down.

Sword energy stretched for ten thousand zhang, the heavy thunder without edge.

Bang!

Under that single strike, Mu Chongyun's power was blocked.

Simultaneously, Mu Chongyun was forced to retreat rapidly, each step creating massive craters beneath his feet.

"How is this possible!!!"

Mu Chongyun's pupils trembled violently, especially the pain in his hand, which served as a stark reminder that he had been forced to retreat by that strike.

He, a Heavenly King Realm expert of the sixth heaven, had been forced to retreat.

Not long ago, Jiang Taichu blocking his aura offensive had already been unacceptable to him.

But now, not only had his offensive been blocked, he had been directly repelled.

And the one who had repelled him was merely a trivial Heavenly Human Realm expert of the second heaven.

This gave him a sense of his worldview collapsing.

"How is this possible!!!"

Zhao Hong and the others from various factions were equally shocked.

This was the first time they had seen Chen Wen make a move.

But they had never imagined Chen Wen could be this powerful.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a Heavenly Human Realm expert could directly repel a Heavenly King Realm expert.

There was a gap of three major realms between them.

In contrast, Chen Wen retreated rapidly. With every step back, he shattered the ground beneath him.

Finally, Chen Wen could no longer hold back. Nine-colored light waves erupted around him, his black hair flying wildly.

Indeed, facing a Heavenly King Realm expert is still a stretch.

Chen Wen forcefully suppressed the surging of his blood, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

In an instant, Chen Wen moved again, seeming to transform into a bolt of lightning, vanishing from mid-air.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Mu Jiuzhou.

Mu Jiuzhou no longer had any trace of his previous frenzy, staring blankly at everything unfolding before him.

"You've waited long enough, I'll send you on your way," Chen Wen's voice echoed leisurely.

Mu Jiuzhou froze entirely, his pupils involuntarily widening.

Upon seeing Chen Wen, he immediately cried out in a panic, "Master, save me! Save me!"

"You dare!!!"

Mu Chongyun roared, taking a step forward, his power surging out like a great wave.

Instantly, the surroundings were stirred into a tempest, the ground continuously exploding into clouds of white powder.

Chen Wen reached out, grabbing the already terrified Mu Jiuzhou.

Facing the approaching offensive, he didn't yield an inch. Grabbing Mu Jiuzhou, he pressed forward with one hand.

An unparalleled power formed, the Nine-Colored Sequence Power transforming into shackles that spanned heaven and earth, blasting outwards.

Boom!

In the ensuing collision.

Mu Jiuzhou was blown into a mist of blood.

Chen Wen, on the other hand, was sent flying backward.

Mu Chongyun stared at the aftermath in a daze.

Because his disciple had just died before his eyes, and even at his own hands.

Silence.

The scene instantly fell into a deathly silence.

They were shocked by Mu Jiuzhou's death on one hand, and by Chen Wen's power on the other.

Mu Chongyun had definitely held nothing back in that last attack.

But the result? Chen Wen had only been sent flying backward, without even a scratch.

This could only be described as outrageous.

"You son of a bitch, I'll kill you."

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Mu Chongyun suddenly surged forward, his killing intent boiling over.