mtlumby2d Chapter 73 Incompetent Fury
Chapter 73 Incompetent Fury
Seeing that there were more than a dozen demonic cultivators in the house, Chang Hualuo could no longer hold back.
She asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"
"Practice sleeping standing up." Chen An didn't open his eyes, listening to Chang Hualuo's furious roar, and said calmly, "Didn't you just say I'm very important? Thinking about it, that makes sense. Someone as important as me has been provoked by someone as rude as you. I need to rest before I can continue saving people. You just wait."
Chen An's spiritual power had been observing the battle, and within the first level of demonic cultivation, he sensed a pure power.
This power is definitely from the righteous path, but the other party has concealed their aura. No matter how hard she tries, she can't see their face clearly. She can only sense that the other party is a cultivator at the Core Formation stage.
Above the swamp, Yuanlu and Honglang were locked in a fierce battle. Both of their moves were extremely ruthless, but Yuanlu was clearly superior. Her unique poison was so potent that even cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage could not cure it, let alone Honglang, who was also at the Yin-Yang stage.
If this trend continues, Honglang is doomed to fail.
Chen An opened his eyes, glanced at Chang Hualuo, and walked out.
Chang Hualuo rushed to Chen An's side, blocking her path, and said softly, suppressing her anger, "It was my fault just now, please save him."
"Hahahaha, it's not that I don't want to, there are only two left. Your boss Honglang probably can't beat Yuanlu, so I want to save them for him." Chen An patted her shoulder, his face full of excitement.
Chang Hualuo's eyes widened in anger, and she squeezed out two words through gritted teeth: "Two?"
“You’re not deaf, I’ve made myself perfectly clear. Now take me to save your boss, what if he dies if we’re too late?” Chen An said as he walked out.
Chang Hualuo glanced at the room full of demonic cultivators, pondering how to devour Chen An after defeating Yuanlu. Feeling a bit better, she mounted her sword, picked up Chen An, and headed towards the battlefield.
The pure aura was getting closer and closer. Although Chen An was very familiar with this aura, it always gave her a feeling of unreliability.
Not enough. It seems this person can't leave this place. Once we get the dragon bone back, we'll take him away in the Momentary Tent and also take one of his servants.
Chen An focused her mental energy on Yuan Lu, and indeed, she was carrying dragon bones. Reassured, she immediately went to snatch them as soon as Yuan Lu landed.
Honglang was an arrogant man. When he heard Chen'an say that she wanted to take back what was his, he had already planned everything. If he wanted to make someone suffer, he would wait until she got it and then take it away.
Yuanlu glanced at Chen An, her eyes full of disdain, and said to Honglang, "She's not simple. You've been used."
Honglang chuckled eerily a few times, his eyes filled with hatred: "Old man, do you know how long I've wanted to kill you?"
Yuanlu stopped wasting words, and the two fought more and more fiercely. Chen An took out a pill and held it in his hand: "After your boss is beaten away, you go up and take over. I'll feed it to him, and then you can come back."
Chang Hualuo took the pill, and in that instant, Chen An noticed the change in her aura.
She quickly used her mind-reading ability and was stunned to see Chang Hualuo's inner thoughts. This girl had only obtained one of Chen An's pills and was already planning to betray him.
Demonic cultivators are demonic cultivators, creatures who can eat people and drink their blood. How can you expect them to be benevolent and righteous?
“Yuanlu’s specialty is ruthless extermination. Where can you run to by yourself?” Chen An patted Chang Hualuo’s back like an elder, his eyes full of tenderness.
Chang Hualuo pushed Chen An's hand away and, ignoring Chen An's words, rushed towards Yuanlu.
Although Chang Hualuo was not strong in combat, she was still a cultivator at the Two Elements Realm, and Yuanlu was still affected.
The pure aura drew closer. Judging from the cultivation level, the other party might be Wu Siyue. But if Wu Siyue had been found, why would Mu Jingtai let him come alone?
Just a few seconds later, Chang Hualuo fell from the sky and crashed heavily into the swamp. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. When she came to her senses, the veins on her forehead had turned black.
She used all her strength to take the pills, but before she could recover, her body had already been severely damaged.
Facing Chen An, she cried out at the top of her lungs, "Save me."
Looking at her, before her eyes were completely swallowed by the swamp, Chen An mouthed, "I refuse."
Only when Chang Hualuo's presence was completely gone from the swamp in front of him did Chen An relax. Just as he was about to look up, another person fell down, splashing swamp mud all over Chen An's body.
Before him lay Yuanlu, Yuanlu with dragon bones. Before he could think, Chen An grasped Yuanlu's wrist.
The stench of decay in the swamp was extremely pungent, and as Chen Anla's corpse lay there, the swamp kept pulling at her.
Like the demonic cultivators, they also developed a taste for cannibalism after the land they inhabited became stained with blood.
Left with no other choice, Chen An used his divine power.
When the white light touched the swamp, the silt that was constantly sucking the corpses downwards seemed to be separated by a barrier, automatically moving ten centimeters away from Yuanlu's body.
Honglang stood in the air, having just finished marveling at the interesting power of Chen An, when he was drawn to the pure power in the distance. Sensing that the other party was also at the Core Formation stage, he didn't take it to heart.
Chen An searched Yuan Lu's body and took out nine dragon bones, but he couldn't find the last one.
"What are you looking for?" Honglang hovered in the air, bent down and leaned close to Chen'an's ear, asking softly.
He held a dragon bone in his hand, his eyes full of mockery. As soon as he encountered Yuanlu, he sensed that this thing was unusual, and that it contained a lot of energy.
Chen An nodded, realizing that this guy wanted to end his life the moment he handed over the item.
Realizing that her speed was no match for Honglang's Two Elements Realm, she turned around, put her hand on Honglang's shoulder to help him straighten up, looked into his eyes and said, "I'm giving it to you. Yuanlu is dead, and it's time for me to go too."
"Really? Are you sure you can leave?" Chen An hadn't done what he wanted again, and the arrogant Hong Lang couldn't stand it. His eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Chen An looked into his eyes, completely unfazed, even with a hint of provocation: "How about this, you retreat a hundred meters, count to three, and then rush this way. If you can catch me, I'll die without regrets."
Honglang's lips twitched. He thought to himself that Chen An was a fool. Even if he were given ten thousand meters, let alone a hundred, his speed of condensing the core would not be as fast as Liangyi's. "How about this," he said, "if I win, you can eat some human flesh too."
That's pretty twisted. Chen An nodded coldly: "Okay."
A wisp of black mist instantly reached a hundred meters away, and Honglang stood inside it and began to count: "Three."
Chen An laughed, raised his hand, shook it vigorously, and shouted, "Goodbye, I'll come back and kill you, you man-eating bastard."
"two."
"Even if you reform, it's no use; you're already on my list of life and death."
"one."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen An entered the tent and turned into dust, which was carried by a gust of wind to the person hidden in the shadows.
Honglang stood where Chen An had just stood, his heart skipped a beat with anger, and his breathing became unsteady.
He shouted, "Ah!" This made many demonic cultivators who didn't know Yuanlu was dead think something had happened to him, and they all lost heart and started to run away.
Chen An sat cross-legged in the tent, shook his head and said, "Impotent rage."