Dashing Student-Chapter 1167: Farewell, Demon Clan

Gongsun Fu was no longer his previously lofty self; now he was only left with fear, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

In the face of the tragic death of two guards, he displayed his fear of death to the fullest.

"Is everyone in the Gongsun Family like this?" Chen Nan was filled with disgust, ready to send Gongsun Fu on his way directly.

At this moment, he extinguished the flames. Facing someone with only Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation, he could kill them with a single punch, there was no need to waste mana.

But just as he was about to punch Gongsun Fu, a sudden brilliance flashed from Gongsun Fu’s body, followed by a large phantom appearing behind him.

"Who dares to harm the Qilin’er of my Gongsun Family?"

Chen Nan looked down at the tear-streaked Gongsun Fu, then looked up at the phantom: "Are you sure this is your family’s Qilin’er?"

The phantom was a divine thought left by a strong expert of the Gongsun Family on Gongsun Fu, activated only in times of crisis to protect him.

Of course, this was more of a deterrent. After all, only a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm could do this. When the phantom is activated, the opponents should know that there is a Nascent Soul Realm protector.

The phantom looked down at Gongsun Fu with a sense of disdain, but Gongsun Fu quickly changed his expression upon seeing the phantom, hastily hiding behind it.

"Grandmaster, this person wants to steal my belongings, both Elder Fu and Elder Fang have been killed by him, you must avenge me!"

Seeing his behavior, Chen Nan laughed out loud. This kind of behavior of relying on power, ordinary people couldn’t imitate.

The phantom looked at the deceased Elder Fu and Elder Fang, slightly surprised, because it could sense that the man in front had weaker cultivation.

To be able to kill two guards indicates his strength!

"My friend, no matter who is right or wrong, you have already killed two of my Gongsun Family’s guest elders. Could we let this matter go?"

Based on the phantom’s assumption, he was a Nascent Soul Realm expert of the Gongsun Family. To actively bow down was to give great face, and no one in Yan State could refuse.

After all, no one wants to provoke a strong enemy of the Nascent Soul Realm for no reason.

But Chen Nan was not an ordinary person. He had provoked more Nascent Souls than he could count on one hand, and did not care about having one more, so he sneered twice: "I am determined to kill this person today!"

The phantom was instantly furious, and a violent wind arose all around. An imposing oppression descended like the might of the heavens, instantly changing the color of the landscape.

Unfortunately, Chen Nan remained unfazed, even displaying a contemptuous smile.

"Is that all? If your true body were here, I would definitely turn and run, but just a divine thought trying to scare me away?"

As he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly illuminated Chen Nan’s body, and a relic flew out from him. The mighty Buddha Light seemed to form a realm of its own, blocking all oppressions outside.

At the same time, Chen Nan wielded thunder with one hand and the Heaven-Burning Flame with the other, striking the phantom simultaneously.

Divine thought is also a divine soul, and divine souls are restrained by Buddha Light, thunder, and the Heaven-Burning Flame.

The thunder and flame fell on the phantom, dimming it slightly, but it grew even more furious.

"Damn it, dare to oppose my Gongsun Family, I will grind your bones to dust!"

The phantom instantly mobilized the surrounding Heaven and Earth Power, forming a giant hand that struck fiercely towards Chen Nan.

Even a wisp of a divine thought from a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator still possesses considerable strength.

Chen Nan scratched his ear, displaying an annoying demeanor, chuckling: "Say that again when you catch me."

He dared to turn hostile was because he possessed a powerful weapon against divine souls.

"Demon Suppressing Sword, forth!"

At his command, a longsword glowing with crimson light burst forth from his body, trembling and humming excitedly.

Upon seeing the Demon Suppressing Sword, the phantom felt a jolt as if encountering a nemesis.

"Go!"

With a point of his fingers, Chen Nan directed the Demon Suppressing Sword, which whistled forward, piercing into the phantom, then gradually devouring it.

"No, what is this..."

The phantom uttered a terrified voice, but no matter how it struggled, it couldn’t break free, watching helplessly as its body was devoured by the Demon Suppressing Sword.

In the end, those venomous eyes deeply stared at Chen Nan, as if memorizing Chen Nan’s face.

Chen Nan, however, remained unmoved, as his appearance had been altered, and he would never use this face again.

Eventually, the massive phantom was entirely devoured, leaving Gongsun Fu who had been hiding behind dumbstruck.

Without his trump card, his face instantly reverted to its previous state, falling to his knees with a thud, but before he could even utter a plea for mercy, the Demon Suppressing Sword flew out, slicing off his head in one swift motion.

Chen Nan collected Gongsun Fu’s and his two guard’s storage bags, burned the corpses with a single flame, and then dismantled the sword array. Just as he was about to leave, he frowned slightly.

"Strange, are they looking for me again?"

...

The veiled woman and her escort landed, observing the chaotic scene and the residual mana fluctuations in the air, knowing a battle had just taken place.

"Holy Daughter, who is this person? Perhaps he has already been killed."

"Impossible!" The woman firmly refuted: "No one can kill him!"

She removed her veiled hat, revealing a face that seemed no more than seventeen or eighteen, but she carried an air of maturity, her eyes exceedingly bright.

The most noticeable were the two furry, triangular ears on the little girl’s head.

"Holy Daughter, do not casually remove your veiled hat, it would be bad if someone discovered your Demon Clan identity." The escort beside her became nervous, hurriedly advising.

"No worries, Tuo Le, there’s no one else here anyway."

The little girl smiled, her gaze shifting ahead, as if reminiscing about someone.

If Chen Nan were here, he would immediately recognize these two... demons. The little girl was Song Ya of the Blood Moon Cat Demon clan whom he once saved, and the other was Tuo Le, who came to escort Song Ya back to her clan.

"Holy Daughter, who exactly are you looking for?" Tuo Le asked persistently.

Song Ya beamed, as if simply mentioning that person lifted her spirits: "Of course, it’s Jue Mingzi."

"But he is human!"

Tuo Le also remembered that human, one of the few who didn’t discriminate against their Demon Clan, and even sent their Holy Daughter back without asking for any reward.

Upon hearing Tuo Le’s words, Song Ya huffed and stood with her hands on her hips: "What about humans? All I know is that he was good to me!"

"That person just now must have been him; I won’t forget his scent."

"But he’s gone now." Tuo Le sighed, saying helplessly: "Holy Daughter, let’s hurry and take the Heavenly Illusion Fruit back."

Just then, a sinister voice suddenly echoed from afar.

"Two little demons, taking my things and wanting to escape?"