Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 150 - 149: Eighteen Years Old, King of Great Fortune!
The collision caused by the Hundred-Ton King rushing out of the national highway was something Chen Xian did not anticipate.
No matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn’t understand why this semi-trailer truck chose this exact moment to charge straight at him.
Was it Su Yuan’s doing?
But how on earth did he accomplish it?!
Yet reality allowed Chen Xian no time to think further, as the Hundred-Ton King, weighing at least over five hundred tons, sped towards him like a swift storm.
The collision was too sudden; Chen Xian and Su Yuan had no way to avoid it and were slammed together heavily.
At the moment of contact with the Hundred-Ton King, only one thought crossed Chen Xian’s mind.
Damn it, this car is overloaded and speeding!
Boom——
Chen Xian flew high like a ragged bag.
And with him, Su Yuan was also knocked into the air.
However, relying on the dissipating force from the Undying Sword Body, and due to the different angle of impact, most of the force from the collision was absorbed by Su Yuan.
Thus, soaring in mid-air, Su Yuan’s expression was not panicked, only relaxed.
Clearly, he hit his comfort zone.
But Chen Xian wasn’t so comfortable.
As the top scorer in the college entrance exam, who had also trained at the Observing Heaven Pavilion for months, his physical strength was naturally far superior to Su Yuan’s.
But expertise matters!
He had never been hit by the Hundred-Ton King before, completely taking the brunt of the collision, the impact at least ten times stronger than Su Yuan’s!
Ten times!
Could he be ten times tougher than Su Yuan?
Compared to the hardness of the Hundred-Ton King, he was purely being numerically crushed!
From this impact, Chen Xian only felt a stuffiness in his chest, almost spitting blood, clearly suffering internal injuries.
What panicked him more was that if he did nothing, he would fall into the very center of the highway.
By then, escaping from the flow of countless Hundred-Ton Kings would be near impossible.
"Sword, come!"
Clenching his teeth, Chen Xian shouted loudly!
His turquoise flying sword, which had been flung far away by the collision, spun in mid-air upon hearing the call and shot towards him.
Chen Xian stretched out his hand with effort, hoping his flying sword would take him off the highway.
As long as he got off the highway, as long as he reached that place, he could regroup and crush Su Yuan with absolute strength.
As the flying sword approached him, when Chen Xian eagerly reached for it, a sudden change occurred.
His flying sword unexpectedly veered off course midway, brushing past him and landing directly in Su Yuan’s hand.
"What!!!"
Seeing this, Chen Xian was utterly bewildered.
"Your master usually treats you poorly, right, always stepping on you... Don’t worry, today I’ll give him a good lesson for you."
At this moment, Su Yuan had stabilized himself in mid-air with the Chi Yuan Sword.
He gently cradled the turquoise flying sword, which belonged to Chen Xian, whispering sweetly to it while showing a taunting look toward Chen Xian.
This immediately gave Chen Xian a feeling of disgust, as if he were being played by a bull! It made him wish he could eat Su Yuan alive!
But it was all in vain and nothing but fantasy.
He could only watch as his flying sword fell willingly into Su Yuan’s embrace, leaving him powerless to collapse in the center of the highway.
"No! I can’t give up; I, Chen Xian, cannot be defeated by Su Yuan just like this!"
After being slammed to the highway, Chen Xian endured the intense pain across his body and scrambled up as fast as he could.
His eyes were filled with a yearning for victory and indomitability!
He was the top scorer in Taihua City’s exam, a prodigy who refused to fall behind like Li Zhengxing and Xiao Meng, how could he admit defeat here!
Face adversity without conceding, rise against the current, and persist to the end!
This is what a Great Cultivator should do!
The fire is igniting!
With a sweep of his eyes at the oncoming traffic, Chen Xian deduced the trajectory of all the Hundred-Ton Kings moving.
A perfect escape route formed in his mind.
Following this route, he was confident he could cross this perilous highway in three seconds unscathed.
At that moment, a nearby Hundred-Ton King roared towards him.
"Hmph! The Secret Technique of the Observing Heaven Pavilion can deduce everything. A mere truck’s trajectory is just a minor trial for my deducing skills."
With a confident smirk, Chen Xian seized the moment and subtly dodged to the side.
According to his calculations, as long as the Hundred-Ton King continued its path, he would certainly not be hit...
But just as Chen Xian thought this, he was astonished to find that the previously steady-driving Hundred-Ton King veered ever so slightly.
This slight shift caused Chen Xian, who should have passed safely by, to collide head-on with it!
"Damn..."
In the moment before the impact, all Chen Xian managed was to curse, and then he was once again slammed by the Hundred-Ton King, sent flying high!
The excruciating pain throughout his body made Chen Xian feel like all his bones were breaking.
An uncontrollable mouthful of blood spurted out violently!
"What happened just now? Was it a coincidence?"
Chen Xian’s mind was in chaos; he forced himself to think through the bizarre scene just witnessed.
But his intuition told him it was likely not a coincidence!
Whether it was the Hundred-Ton King suddenly charging out on the highway or veering off course, everything was so coincidental it seemed uncanny to him.
He couldn’t understand how Su Yuan did it, but what he could confirm was... he had fallen into Su Yuan’s trap!
This kid intentionally lured him here!
"My investigation of him was so secretive, nearly seamless. How did he detect it!"
"Could it be that all my so-called undercover actions had long been seen through by him?"
Chen Xian felt as if an invisible, large hand was throttling his neck, making it hard to breathe.
This feeling of being seen through, no matter how firm Chen Xian’s Dao Heart was, inevitably stirred a sense of fear.
But all this is for after.
Now, he must face the advancing stream of large delivery trucks.
After once again being slammed to the ground, Chen Xian staggered to his feet.
Looking at the speeding Hundred-Ton Kings behind him, he dared not show off his techniques any longer, only to run for his life!
But with only Qi Cultivation Peak, how could his running speed on mortal legs compare to the Hundred-Ton Kings’ speeding at over 120 kilometers per hour?
In no more than three seconds, a Hundred-Ton King was hot on his heels.
Su Yuan stood over the truck’s hood, looking down at Chen Xian with a pair of swords in his arms.
"Eldest Young Master Chen, weren’t you claiming to run the fastest? Run faster!"
"If you don’t run faster, the Hundred-Ton King will catch up to you."
At this moment, Su Yuan seemed like a twisted figure driving a Jeep, hitting people while flashing a wicked smile.
"Damn Su Yuan! How dare he humiliate me like this!"
Young Master Chen glanced back at Su Yuan, his heart filled with grief and anger!
But what could he do if he didn’t run?
He couldn’t truly become a speed bump, could he?
Clearly, Su Yuan didn’t have a true intention to kill Chen Xian. Each time a Hundred-Ton King was about to catch up to him, Su Yuan would slightly shift the truck’s direction using Demon Technique·Finger Weapon, hitting him with only thirty percent force.
At such strength, although Young Master Chen was slammed painfully all over, it wasn’t enough to knock him down completely or drag him under the truck.
But after each hit, before he could catch his breath, a new Hundred-Ton King would come charging.
He could only continue to drag his battered, war-torn body and flee for his life.
Young Master Chen truly experienced what it means to be better off dead.
