Tian Yuan

Chapter 2564 Get out!

"Old Chu, how do you plan to resolve this matter?"

Since the other party refused to back down, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to hand over the decision to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo was the person involved, having fled for a thousand years and narrowly escaped death multiple times. In his mind, he and Kang Ci had already formed an irreconcilable feud, and it was impossible for him to shake hands and make peace with Kang Ci.

However, he didn't want to rely on Chen Qingyuan to completely resolve this matter. Besides, he ultimately didn't know how strong Chen Qingyuan was at present, and if he couldn't deal with Kang Ci, it would only make the situation worse.

After much deliberation, Chu Mo solemnly said, "Just let him leave."

It's best to handle your own affairs yourself.

If given three thousand years at most, he could at least protect himself, if not rival Kang Youwei, and wouldn't be in such a helpless situation as he is now.

"You heard me, let's go!"

Chen Qingyuan did not look up at Kang Ci above him; his tone was cold and brooked no dissent.

The supreme fortune he had sought for a thousand years was now before him, and Kang Ci was unwilling to give up and wanted to seize it.

Even if Chen Qingyuan possesses considerable skill, he poses no threat to my life. It's not too late to leave if something unexpected happens.

Kang Ci pondered carefully and had already made up his mind.

"If I don't leave, what can you do?"

To think you can make a peak emperor retreat with just a few words is wishful thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Ci secretly circulated the Emperor's Mysterious Dao Scripture, his precious blood flowing rapidly throughout his body, already prepared for a great battle.

After repeated warnings went unheeded, Chen Qingyuan's good mood was somewhat affected. A sharp, cold light flashed in his deep eyes, his shoulders became as imposing as mountains, and his lips were as sharp as a drawn sword. His leisurely and carefree demeanor suddenly vanished, replaced by a serious expression and a furrowed brow, a sign of an emperor's impending wrath.

He had no interest in sipping tea for the time being, and slowly raised his head, casting a cold and sharp gaze at Kang Ci, who was standing on high.

This glance is beyond description in worldly words.

This glance was as if a true god from the heavens had parted countless clouds and looked down upon the mortal world. The extreme indifference, carrying the most fundamental judgment order of the chaotic universe, could unleash endless heavenly punishment and erase all restless elements.

Doom!

As Kang Ci stared at Chen Qingyuan across the distance, his heart sank into an abyss, feeling as if he were being slowly tortured.

His soul and blood froze at that moment, and an indescribable chill came from nothingness, like millions of poisonous insects crawling all over his body, gnawing at every inch of his skin and even his soul.

Even a powerful emperor at his peak could not ignore this chilling aura; his soul was torn apart, and he suffered unbearable pain.

After a few breaths, the coldness and pain completely disappeared.

Before Kang Ci could even begin to resolve the discomfort, it had already vanished completely.

It wasn't that Chen Qingyuan showed mercy, but rather that something even more terrifying had appeared.

The ultimate void exists, yet one's own consciousness remains, but all perception is lost, leaving only loneliness and darkness as companions.

This is the void Dao intent that Chen Qingyuan once experienced, combined with his own understanding of the Great Dao.

Only a moment had passed outside, but Kang Ci felt as if an exceptionally long period of time had gone by.

Chen Qingyuan respects Chu Mo's choice, so he won't kill Kang Ci. However, some necessary warnings are necessary.

After a quick glance, I looked away.

Restrain your imperial power and return to simplicity.

Kang Ci's consciousness returned to his body, which was stiff as wood, his pupils dilated, and a fear he had never felt before arose, like a venomous snake tightly coiling around his body and mind. The more he struggled, the more firmly it clung to him.

He was clearly high above, yet he seemed to have fallen into a desolate abyss, as insignificant and inconspicuous as a speck of dust. Chen Qingyuan, on the other hand, stood at the very top of the abyss, his figure towering and unreachable.

They live in two different worlds and may never cross paths in their entire lives.

After being stunned for a while, Kang Ci finally regained his senses and was no longer in a daze.

"Who... are you?"

Kang Ci's body trembled slightly, and the fear in his words was unmistakable.

"roll!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't want to say anything more to such an ungrateful person, and coldly rebuked him.

Normally, he would definitely be willing to sit down and discuss the Dao with someone at the peak of the Emperor Path, and perhaps even make friends. However, the current situation is rather special, and he needs to be mindful of Chu Mo's feelings and maintain a proper balance.

A sharp rebuke pierced Kang Ci's eardrums, causing a splitting headache and shaking his very soul. The fear that welled up from the depths of his heart suddenly surged.

One thing is certain: if Kang Ci dares to continue his rambling and refuses to back down, the consequences will be quite severe.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

For his own safety, Kang Ci suppressed his chaotic emotions and headed towards the Chaotic Boundary Sea, only then could he feel at ease.

In an instant, Kang Ci disappeared, erasing all traces of himself as he left, fearing that Chen Qingyuan would follow the trail and find his location.

The sea of ​​stars was silent, without wind or waves.

What did you do?

Chu Mo's eyes widened, his heart churning. He had been watching the situation closely, and when Chen Qingyuan glanced in the direction Kang Ci was, his demeanor changed visibly, and he began to flee in terror.

Because Chen Qingyuan only cast the spell on Kang Ci, Chu Mo failed to notice, which made him feel very strange and confused.

Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo exchanged a smile, Chen Qingyuan saying modestly, "It's nothing."

Chu Mo didn't believe that statement. Chen Qingyuan must have used some means, otherwise Kang Ci wouldn't have run away in such a disheveled state, completely lacking the arrogant and domineering air he had when he first appeared.

Thanks.

Since Chen Qingyuan was unwilling to explain, Chu Mo didn't delve into it. He remembered this favor.

To express his gratitude, he stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Qingyuan, his expression sincere.

"There's no need to be so polite between friends."

Chen Qingyuan looked slightly surprised and quickly got up to help her up from a distance.

"If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

Chu Mo calmed his agitated emotions and made a promise.

Chen Qingyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I really need your help, I won't hesitate to ask."

The two sat back down, and the atmosphere suddenly became somber.

After many years apart, Chen Qingyuan only needed a single rebuke to force back a Great Emperor who stood proudly at the pinnacle. If Chu Mo hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he simply couldn't accept it.

The distance between us is growing further and further.

In the past, during their clashes on the ancient Yuan Chu Road, Chu Mo could still hold his own against Chen Qingyuan. Now, however, they are no longer on the same level, separated by an insurmountable chasm.

I'm afraid I'll never be able to keep up with his pace in this lifetime.

Chu Mo thought to himself, and sighed inwardly.

An Xiruo remained calm and unsurprised by Chen Qingyuan's performance. No matter how extraordinary her brother's display of talent might be, it was all expected.

Her admiration and love for Chen Qingyuan ran deep in her bones.

"Old Chen, you're really something! Give us a heads-up, can you take on my boss?"

Although Wang Taohua couldn't understand the specific details of what had just happened, she roughly understood it and was filled with excitement.