The Gradual Demise of Chaos

Chen Xuan sprang up from the ground, his face red and his neck bulging as he roared:

"What did I do wrong? What right do you have to arrest me?"

Lü Dongbin's face was expressionless, his swordlike brows lifting slightly. "You acted under Uncle-Master Tongtian's name."

"So what if I used his name?!"

Chen Xuan grew even angrier. He raised his head and glared furiously at Lü Dongbin.

"Did I harm anyone? Say it!"

Tieguai Li and Han Zhongli were slightly taken aback when they heard that, and Lü Dongbin also furrowed his brows.

Seeing that they did not speak, Chen Xuan continued:

"I founded a sect and established a school here in the Tianyan World, passed on the Dao and taught my craft, teaching all without discrimination, giving countless living beings the chance to cultivate! Where was I wrong?!"

Tieguai Li scratched his head. "This..."

Han Zhongli stopped waving his fan as well. He exchanged a glance with Tieguai Li and said in a low voice:

"Seems like we haven't heard of him doing anything that outraged Heaven and harmed reason?"

"When the world-ending tribulation came in the last yuanhui, he even tried to protect his followers..."

Lü Dongbin was silent for a moment, then looked at Tieguai Li and Han Zhongli. "Why not bring him back to the Heavenly Court and leave it to Uncle-Master Hong Tian to decide?"

"Pah!"

When Chen Xuan heard that, he flew into an even greater rage.

"You immortals of the Heavenly Court really are a bunch of sanctimonious, hypocritical things!"

"I worked myself to the bone running the Jie Sect and enlightening this land. Even if I have no merit, I've at least put in hard labor, haven't I? Just because I call myself the Tongtian Cult Master, you're going to arrest