Tian Yuan

Chapter 1838: Easily Killed, Shocked the World

The leader of Liuquan Sect was still thinking about what means Chen Qingyuan used to be able to repel the enemy from a distance. It was rather strange and frightening.

Suddenly hearing Chen Qingyuan's words, an indescribable fear surged up in his heart, as if thousands of poisonous snakes were entwined from his ankles and crawling all over his body, making him feel extremely cold and filled with a strong sense of death.

"You kid..."

In front of all the heroes in the world, although the leader of Liuquan Sect was frightened, he had to remain calm for the sake of his own face.

However, Chen Qingyuan didn't want to listen to the other party's nonsense, so he raised his right hand and pointed it into a sword.

"Shh-"

His fingertips pointed towards the direction of the Liuquan Sect's leader, and invisible sword energy immediately burst out.

tear-

After a brief moment, the leader of Liuquan Sect stopped speaking. His lips opened, but he couldn't close them no matter what.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to speak, but that he no longer has the ability to do so.

Chen Qingyuan acted decisively and turned and left.

In the eyes of others, Chen Qingyuan just waved casually.

He left without any explanation, which is beyond comprehension.

Besides, why didn't the sect leader speak? His body was frozen in place, and his eyes didn't even blink. Was he thinking about something?

Everyone looked at Chen Qingyuan who was walking away, and then turned their attention to the sect leader.

Someone was about to go over and ask the sect leader how to deal with the matter when suddenly a cold wind blew.

Something happened that no one expected, which overturned their worldview and was simply unacceptable.

With a "click", the head of the leader of Liuquan Sect was blown by the cold wind, suddenly tilted and fell down.

It fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Blood gushed out from the smooth wound and splashed on many people, scaring the people nearby and causing them to step back repeatedly, their faces pale and terrified.

"what!"

Many people screamed loudly, staggered, trembled all over, and looked terrified.

"boom--"

Then, a rumbling sound came from the Liuquan Hall built on the top of the mountain.

When everyone looked up, they saw that the entire hall began to tilt and was about to collapse.

"Run!"

Everyone present is a mortal being. If they were hit, they would turn into a pool of meat paste and there would be no way they would survive.

"crash"

No matter how terrified they were, in the face of life and death, they instinctively used all their strength to run towards a safe place. It was a pity that they only had two legs, and they were afraid that if they were half a step late, they would lose their lives.

"Rumble--"

Half an incense stick later, the Liuquan Hall was reduced to ruins, with smoke and dust billowing, obstructing vision.

Everyone was covered in dust and looked around in horror, their minds a mess, having never expected things to turn out like this.

The figure created by Chen Qingyuan appeared uncontrollably in front of him, and he was astonished by his beauty.

"He used his finger as a sword, killed the leader of Liuquan Sect, and split the entire hall in two, reducing it to ruins. Is this... is this still a human?"

Everyone was stunned, unable to accept or understand.

There were a dozen or so disciples of Liuquan Sect who were unable to bear the pressure of falling from heaven to hell. They went crazy on the spot, their clothes in disarray, their bodies staggering and threatening to fall at any time, muttering something to themselves.

A few days later, someone dug up old news.

The leader of Liuquan Sect was able to become a master of the time all because he stole a secret book and killed Jiang Linyuan's entire family for it.

It is reasonable that Jiang Linyuan came here to seek revenge.

As for why he possesses such abnormal strength, no one knows.

After this incident, the Liuquan Sect fell apart, and hostile forces attacked one after another, taking advantage of the situation.

After many days, many forces began to look for Jiang Linyuan's whereabouts, wanting to treat him as a guest of honor and do their best to win him over.

The news reached Kyoto, and the king took it very seriously, and sent people to investigate the truth. If it was true, he would win him over to his side no matter how much it cost.

Such a young master swordsman has never been recorded in history books for thousands of years.

Such a powerful person is enough to influence the rise and fall of the entire dynasty.

The master swordsman that the world has been searching for is now staying in some secluded place.

"I have taken my revenge and my wish has been fulfilled."

Chen Qingyuan originally wanted to end his life and let this part of his original soul power return to his body in advance. However, as soon as this thought came up, it was blocked by an invisible force.

"It seems that I have to experience it for a lifetime."

This is the calamity of the reincarnation body. If it is forcibly interrupted, it will not be a good thing.

From today on, Chen Qingyuan will live in seclusion here.

They built a thatched house, planted some farmland, raised some livestock, and began a pastoral life.

Ten years passed in this dull life.

For ordinary people, ten years is a long time. But in Chen Qingyuan's view, it is nothing more than a slight tempering of the state of mind, which will pass in a blink of an eye.

He was middle-aged, with a full beard and rough skin.

In the outside world, the legend about the Grandmaster Swordsman is widely known.

However, no one could find this swordsman. It was as if he was a visitor from outer space who took his revenge and left quietly.

Another ten years passed, and Chen Qingyuan already had white hair on his temples.

During these days, he has never practiced martial arts for a day, but his so-called martial arts level has reached a height that is unimaginable to the world.

"You pig have developed some spirituality."

Chen Qingyuan looked at the big fat pig in the pigsty, feeling a little helpless.

Two years ago, I went to a nearby town in disguise and bought a few piglets. I fattened them up and used them as snacks. I had already eaten the previous ones, but this one was lucky enough to have a little spirituality.

"Forget it. Since you already have spirituality, I will let you go."

Chen Qingyuan opened the pigsty and let the big fat pig leave on its own.

The pig grunted a few times and seemed unwilling to leave.

"You don't have to leave. I'll kill you later."

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly and was amiable.

After understanding this, the big fat pig trembled, and all the fat on its body was shaking. After a pause, it rushed out of the pigsty and ran away.

After walking to a farther distance, the fat pig looked back at Chen Qingyuan with a complicated look and a bit of gratitude.

Then the pig disappeared into the mountains.

Perhaps one day in the future, this pig will be able to make a name for itself and write a legend in a small place. As for going to the prosperous world, the possibility is almost non-existent.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Qingyuan has been living in seclusion here for thirty years and is almost sixty years old.

The life span of a mortal is a hundred years at most. Even if one reaches the level of a martial arts master, he or she may not live past two hundred years.

Although he could not end his life himself, Chen Qingyuan used a little trick to consume the vitality of this body faster, so that he could end it as soon as possible.

"According to the time, I should only have one year left to live."

On this day, Chen Qingyuan counted with his fingers, the corners of his mouth raised, his mood was relaxed, and he was ready to face death.