CHAPTER 249: CHAPTER 249: HE WAS ONCE A KING, BUT THEN TOOK AN ARROW TO THE KNEE

"Hmm?!"

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s pupils slightly contracted, then he quickly retreated, distancing himself from Qin Chuan.

He looked at Qin Chuan gravely and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Are you here to interfere in the grievance between me and the Red Ming Palace Master?"

Qin Chuan said with a faint smile:

"That’s an interesting way to put it. You want to kill my son, so when did it become a grievance between you and the Red Ming Palace Master? Shouldn’t it be a grievance between you and me?"

What?!

These words were like a thunderbolt on a clear day.

Everyone looked at Qin Zi in disbelief, many gasping, while more were gritting their teeth.

Angry, trembling, and cold!

No wonder! No wonder this person dares to be so arrogant, so reckless; turns out he’s the son of the Martial Emperor!

At this moment, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s mood became heavy.

Originally, he could handle the Red Ming Palace Master, but adding this mysterious Martial Emperor made things difficult.

When the level gap isn’t too big, two hands have a hard time fending off four fists; this is an unfortunate reality.

He calmed his feelings a little and sneered, "What, are the two of you preparing to attack me together?"

This was a provocation.

For a Martial Emperor level expert, being accused of ganging up on someone under public scrutiny would make them embarrassed.

Because strong people need to save face.

Qin Chuan shook his head indifferently and sneered, "To deal with a waste like you, do I need to gang up?"

"What did you say?!"

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s eyes shot out crimson divine light, seemingly wanting to pierce through the void, as the Martial Emperor’s pressure ravaged the skies and the earth.

"I said, suppressing a waste like you, I alone am enough." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Then let’s try!"

As the Northern Emperor Wang Teng spoke, he raised his right hand, and suddenly the sky changed, bizarre phenomena of divine beasts roiled around him, as if real divine beasts were resurrecting, overwhelming and charging toward Qin Chuan!

"Roar!"

"Roar——"

"Howl!!"

The Azure Dragon roared, the White Tiger raged, the Vermilion Bird sang, the Black Tortoise howled, the noises were deafening, making people’s legs weak.

"Ah!!"

"I’m wet."

"I peed!"

Many people immediately covered their ears and sat on the ground, faces flushed, gasping for breath, mostly women.

"All show, no substance!"

Qin Chuan sneered with contempt, raising his right hand, endless light gathered toward his fist, as if the heavens and the earth were in resonance.

"Sealing Heaven Fist!"

A punch struck out, the vast fist shadow swelled against the wind, instantly filling the sky, unstoppable, as if capable of piercing the heavens!

Upon reaching the Martial Emperor level, the principles of the world gradually became clear, and every move could connect to the grand momentum of the world, possessing the power to transform decay into magic, so any casual strike was a Divine Technique.

As for names...

All shouted randomly, according to mood.

Of course, the move Qin Chuan casually shouted was indeed terrifying. Wherever it went, the phantoms of divine beasts exploded, disintegrating into smoke swirling in the air.

Moreover, the enormous shadow of the fist continued to expand, seemingly replacing the heavens, beginning to descend, pressing down toward the Northern Emperor Wang Teng.

"Single Hand Shall Hold up the Sky!"

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng looked up and roared, his hair flying wildly, red arcs of electricity flashing around him, then his body rapidly expanded, the clothes swelling along, transforming into a giant a hundred meters tall.

He raised his right hand, actually resisting the punch.

"Hold up the sky? Can you really hold it up?!"

Qin Chuan sneered, his body flickered and appeared above the fist shadow, crashing down like a meteor.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the fist shadow trembled violently, the light intensified, the weight seemingly increased tenfold, a hundredfold!

"Pfft—"

The protective purple aura around the Northern Emperor Wang Teng exploded on the spot, and his body was thrown down toward the ground, crashing into the earth.

"Boom——"

A gigantic crater appeared on the ground below, its center pitch black, bottomless, even underground water sprayed up.

"Ancestor!"

"Northern Emperor elder!"

Witnessing this scene, many were shocked, panicking as if they had lost their support.

"Fellow cultivator, be careful, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng is not seriously injured, and he still has a trump card, a very formidable trump card."

At this moment, the Red Ming Palace Master reminded.

Qin Chuan nodded, staring at the pit, his gaze penetrating the earth, looking at the bottom of the pit at the Northern Emperor.

Only to find a dazzling white light, like mercury pouring out of a well, rising quickly from within.

When the white light spilled out of the pit, it floated into the air, weaving into a snow-white feather arrow!

"It’s here! Taiyi Divine Arrow!"

The Red Ming Palace Master’s body tensed, and said solemnly:

"It’s said that the Northern Emperor Wang Teng once encountered a very mysterious powerful person, and took an arrow to the knee. This arrow contained extraordinary power and intent, directly obstructing his potential, making it difficult for him to break through further."

"However, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng indeed had an extraordinary talent; he later studied the intent remaining at the wound, comprehending the essence of this arrow."

"This arrow is based on miraculous calculations, supplemented by the Dao of space, once fired, it almost inevitably hits the target!"

"The most terrifying thing is that the magical power and intent contained in it can obliterate a person’s potential, stopping their cultivation from progressing!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan inwardly sneered.

Does his potential still need to be obliterated? It was long exhausted, alright? His cultivation level was forcefully raised by the system!

So, is he afraid of an egg!

He previously noticed the Northern Emperor Wang Teng wasn’t limping, indicating that after being shot in the knee, the opponent didn’t suffer much physical damage, only some kind of curse-like harm.

And he clearly didn’t need to worry.

"Clang clang!"

At this moment, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng slowly rose from the hole, his clothes neat, demeanor solemn, making Qin Chuan suspect he might have been quietly changing clothes and touching up his appearance down there.

"You already know the origin of this arrow, I hope you don’t make a mistake, or you’ll ruin your bright future."

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng looked at Qin Chuan, although looking up, yet conveyed a sense of superiority.

With the Taiyi Divine Arrow unleashed, he was confident of victory.

"If you dare to shoot this arrow, I don’t know whether my future will be ruined, but your life will definitely end... I say so!"

Qin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, speaking calmly.

"Stubborn!"

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng snorted coldly, then a mysterious and profound power locked onto Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan’s body instinctively tensed, as if there was no escape.

"Kill!!"

Qin Chuan moved directly, like a True Dragon, traversing the sky, pouncing on the Northern Emperor Wang Teng.

At this moment, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng gave a low roar, and the white feather arrow flashed, suddenly disappearing, and the next moment, the arrow appeared directly at Qin Chuan’s chest, piercing in without obstruction.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled sound, the arrowhead penetrated the chest, with blood splattering out.

However, Qin Chuan seemed mentally prepared, his body did not stop at all, in a flash, he had reached the Northern Emperor Wang Teng.

"You!!"

The violent wind brought by such speed blew apart the Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s clothes and hair, causing his pupils to contract suddenly.

"Return to you!"

Qin Chuan directly pulled out the white feather arrow from his chest with his right hand, and backhanded it into the Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s chest, then slapped the arrow’s tail with his palm.

"Pfft!"

The feather arrow emitted intense light, penetrating through the chest and shooting towards the sky.

And Qin Chuan’s palm continued with undiminished force, striking the Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s chest, almost piercing it through, a gush of blood sprayed out from the wound in his back, like a fountain!

"Bang!"

The Northern Emperor Wang Teng was sent flying.

But at the moment of being blown away, he reacted, his body radiating intense light, temporarily suppressing the injury, then the Martial Emperor’s power surged wildly, forming an immense towering silhouette.

This silhouette, like a god, like a demon, emitted a terrifying aura that made countless people tremble, as lightning and thunder raged in the sky!

"Boom——"

However, the next moment, a thunderous crash echoed, the massive demon-like silhouette’s chest was directly pierced, and cracks spread from the edges of the hole, as if a statue had been smashed through!

And a beam of light burst through the back of the demon, it was Qin Chuan, holding the Northern Emperor Wang Teng’s neck with his right hand, lifting him high.