Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 1193 - 1190: The Heavenly Dao’s Wheel of Reincarnation!
Upon hearing Li Chen’s words, Pu Yinglong and Du Huoyang, who were in the midst of a heated argument, couldn’t help but exchange bewildered glances.
The two of them had been bickering for a long time, yet Li Chen showed no intention of letting them go. This was really embarrassing.
At this point, Du Huoyang was cornered and resorted to threats after failing with inducements.
"Li Chen, I am the Great Elder of the Black Cloud Sect. If you dare lay a hand on me, the entire Black Cloud Sect will definitely not spare you!"
Li Chen nodded expressionlessly and replied, "Alright, I understand!"
Hearing Li Chen’s reply, Du Huoyang was taken aback.
You understand, what does that mean? Are you afraid of the Black Cloud Sect’s might and planning to spare me?
For a moment, Du Huoyang found himself in conflict, pondering repeatedly over Li Chen’s words, unable to figure out what he was plotting.
However, he soon realized there was no need to be conflicted.
Because Li Chen soon revealed the final answer through his actions.
With a flick of his finger, Li Chen released a flame that initially looked like a thin snake.
However, in the blink of an eye, this fire snake swelled rapidly, transforming into a ferocious dragon that tightly coiled around Du Huoyang.
"Ah!"
Du Huoyang immediately let out a scream as if he were being slaughtered, and then his skull, chest, and all his limbs were incinerated into ashes in an instant.
Soon after, a human figure the size of a fist rose slowly from the burning ashes, seemingly trying to escape.
This was Du Huoyang’s Divine Soul!
Unfortunately, before his spirit could escape, Li Chen flicked another ray of Sword Intent, destroying it in mid-air.
The Inner Sect Grand Elder of the Black Cloud Sect, Du Huoyang, thus met his demise, body and spirit both obliterated!
Witnessing this scene, Pu Yinglong felt an overwhelming sense of despair.
Though he had just been quarrelling fiercely with Du Huoyang and almost came to blows.
Yet now, watching him perish painfully, he couldn’t help but feel the sorrow of a fallen comrade.
With Du Huoyang dead, could their family’s end be far off?
Pu Yinglong didn’t dare to think further!
Or rather, he wasn’t ready to face the arrival of the Death God!
Li Chen turned his gaze toward Pu Yinglong and his son, expressionless, coldly asking, "I suppose it’s your turn now. I’m in a good mood today, so tell me, how do you wish to die?"
Pu Yinglong struggled briefly before suddenly prostrating at Li Chen’s feet.
"Immortal, I, Pu Yinglong, am willing to submit, offering all the manor’s treasures to become a loyal servant under the Immortal. I hope the Immortal will spare our lives!"
Hearing Pu Yinglong’s words, Ji Lingling couldn’t help but feel a pang of conviction.
If Li Chen accepted Pu Yinglong’s request, wouldn’t the extermination of her entire family go unavenged?
Yet, she couldn’t blame Li Chen, for without him, she would have perished long ago.
Moreover, he had already slain the culprit behind the extermination of her Ji family, the Inner Sect Grand Elder Du Huoyang of the Black Cloud Sect.
One could say that Li Chen had been most compassionate to her, Ji Lingling, and the entire Ji family.
Her own uncle, to secure an Elder’s position, didn’t hesitate to push his own niece into the pit of fire.
Furthermore, Pu Yinglong offered the entire wealth of the City Lord Manor, even encompassing the whole of Tianyang City.
Faced with such a mountain of gold, not only would Li Chen be tempted, but even the Heavenly Pride of the nine Holy Sects would be moved.
Just as Ji Lingling dispaired over never getting her deep-seated vengeance in this life, Li Chen’s voice suddenly rang out.
"I dare not keep dogs that will turn on their masters. It’s best to kill them and be done with it!"
Seeing Li Chen straightforwardly refuse, Pu Yinglong was shocked.
"Immortal, our Pu family has managed Tianyang City for a century, amassing innumerable wealth. Moreover, if you spare me, the entire city will fall into your hands..." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Li Chen stared at Pu Yinglong, saying nothing, only a cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Pu Yinglong felt unnerved by his smile, his heart frightened, daring not to utter another word.
Seeing Pu Yinglong fall silent, Li Chen locked eyes with him and said firmly:
"Are you done speaking? If so, then prepare to depart. I, Li Chen, have no interest in your ill-gotten wealth!"
Pu Yinglong saw that Li Chen was impervious, feeling utterly hopeless.
With steely resolve, he took advantage of Li Chen’s relapse and suddenly raised his sleeve.
Suddenly, a fierce wind arose, with toxic yellow sand mist spewing forth, covering the sky and blocking the sun.
This was Pu Yinglong’s self-defense Magical Treasure, the Yellow Sand Seed Bag, hidden in his sleeve, waiting to attack the enemy unexpectedly.
With this magical artifact, he once assassinated several Nascent Soul Great Powers, one of whom had a strength far surpassing his, having reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage Peak.
Just when he assumed he would succeed in the sneak attack this time, the scene that unfolded before his eyes dashed his rekindled hopes back into the icy abyss of despair.
Li Chen appeared before him, completely unharmed!
However, this time, the harmless smile on Li Chen’s face was replaced by a full, chilling killing intent.
Indeed, this not only showed his anger towards Pu Yinglong’s ambush, but a large part was also his self-reproach.
Earlier, he was indeed somewhat careless. If not for his Domineering Longevity Body achieving Great Success, blocking the attack from the Yellow Sand Seed Bag, he might have faced utter failure today.
This was simply an unforgivable mistake!
Someone must pay the price for this!
A very severe price!
Li Chen clasped his hands together, summoning an ancient cauldron the size of a baby’s fist above his palms.
Swiftly, before Pu Yinglong could react, he controlled the ancient cauldron with his mind and fiercely pressed it down.
"Ah!"
Before the attack, Li Chen’s Divine Sense had already firmly locked onto Pu Yinglong, making him utterly unable to move.
Therefore, faced with Li Chen’s ancient cauldron suppression, Pu Yinglong had no chance to dodge or escape, only able to let out a chilling scream before being crushed into a pulp, his soul extinguished.
His master, Du Huoyang, was dead, his father, Pu Yinglong, was also dead...
Pu Yanqing’s greatest backers crumbled in an instant, turning into ashes.
Now it was his turn to face the Death God directly!
At this moment, Pu Yanqing was utterly despairing, having completely lost even the courage to flee.
His expression was vacant, eyes lifeless, spirit shattered, defecating himself in terror, causing others to feel nauseated.
Li Chen did not attack Pu Yanqing directly, but turned to Ji Lingling, saying calmly, "Ling’er, I leave him to you to handle."
Ji Lingling offered a deep bow to Li Chen, "Thank you, sir!"
With that, he approached Pu Yanqing, sword in hand.
"Pu Yanqing, go die!"
The sword, like lightning, carried Ji Lingling’s full hatred as it slashed towards Pu Yanqing.
"Crack!"
Pu Yanqing was instantly sliced in half, his eyes wide in his final moments, shocked.
He never anticipated that Ji Lingling, whom he viewed as a plaything not long ago, would one day personally slay him, ending everything for the Pu Family.
Du Huoyang was dead!
Pu Yinglong was dead!
Pu Yanqing was also dead!
The entire City Lord Manor, leaderless, scattered in all directions, fleeing cleanly.
Even the empty manor could not escape destruction, as Li Chen set fire to it, burning it completely.
Not long ago, Pu Yinglong and his son set fire to the Ji Family.
And now, before the flames of the Ji Family Manor had cooled, their City Lord Manor was burned to the ground.
This incident caused an uproar in Tianyang City.
After all, City Lord Pu Yinglong killed, his manor burned clean, was unprecedented in Tianyang City.
Many were initially shocked, unable to believe the unbelievable truth.
Then, once everything was confirmed as true, they were incredibly surprised.
Those who had been oppressed by Pu Yinglong and his son shared the joyful news excitedly in the streets or visited their deceased relatives, eager to share their internal excitement and joy.
As for why the Pu father and son were killed, opinions varied.
Numerous versions appeared within half a day, each stranger than the next.
Even Li Chen and Ji Lingling, the ones involved, were astonished by some versions, questioning in their hearts whether it had truly happened like that, wondering why they couldn’t remember.
However, the most popular belief was the saying of Heavenly Dao.
As they say: the Heavenly Dao always turns, heaven spares no one.
Pu Yinglong and his son, spreading calamity, wicked beyond measure, angered both gods and humans. Even heaven couldn’t bear it, thus taking their lives...
