Rebirth Of The Urban Immortal Cultivator Chapter 1044
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Chapter 1044: Planet Tianhuang… Chen Beixuan?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“We’ll see the murderer soon. I want to know who’s so courageous to dare kill the three brothers of the Thunder Pole Institute.” Many people went to see the show.
“I heard that it’s a rogue cultivator, completely unrelated to the three sects.”
“Oh God, a rogue cultivator? Really?”
The onlookers were shocked.
Officer Ding and Elder Sun also frowned. “Have you confirmed it?” “Yes, Qi Feng sent a message from the bottom of the well. Even if it wasn’t the rogue cultivator, he must have something to do with it.”
“Hm, I knew there was something strange about him, but the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family will never let him get away,” Elder Sun said angrily.
As Officer Ding laughed, his eyes showed a hint of confusion.
He seemed to recall having seen that young man in azure outfit somewhere. Did they meet in some market or seminar? That shouldn’t be possible. The young man was just a Connate Cultivator. How would they ever meet?
“Whatever. No matter where he came from, he will certainly be crushed by the Ancestral Patriarchs of the three sects!” Officer Ding smiled.
Then.
Swish, swish. Rays of light were shot out of the Spirit Well. Once they came out, the elders of the three sects immediately went over and checked them. A few Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs even scanned their bodies with Immortal Will and also opened their bags. They only let those cultivators go when they confirmed nothing was wrong.
“Zhao Jianmin, Ye Xiangdong, Wang Wenzong…”
“Swish!”
When Fu Qiang and the girl in red gown got out, they were stunned after seeing many senior members and Nascent Soul Ancestral Patriarchs. Since they had been cultivating inside, they had no idea what was going on in the outside world.
Zhang Lingmeng stepped out first.
“Lingmeng, come here.”
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There was a plump middle-aged woman, who was a Golden Core Cultivator, next to the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family. She waved to ask the girl in a red gown to move closer and she started scolding her. The disciples of the three sects certainly wouldn’t stop the descendant the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family adored the most.
Fu Qiang also got out and his Master, Perfected Cultivator Pofa, immediately asked him about what had happened. He was immediately covered in cold sweat. “Isn’t that Chen Fan whom we took into the Spirit Well?”
Thinking of this, he was drenched in sweat.
This was a disaster! He thought that Chen Fan was digging his own grave after killing the three brothers of the Thunder Pole Institute. They would never let him get away.
“I hope you’ve learned your lesson. Next up, find that man to atone for your actions,” Perfected Cultivator Pofa said with discontent in his eyes. His disciples were almost dragged down to the bottom by Chen Fan; he would certainly be enraged by this.
“I’ll try my best to find the murderer.”
Fu Qiang was anxious. The girl in red gown then looked at him and said, “I told you there was no need to ask that rogue cultivator to join us.”
Fu Qiang nodded.
He only had hatred for Chen Fan in his mind at the moment.
Not only him.
Qi Feng, Officer Ding, Elder Sun and many other disciples were staring at the entrance of the Spirit Well. If Chen Fan wanted to sneak out, this would be the best time. When the Heavenly Lords blocked the entrance and started checking all the cultivators, it would be impossible for him to escape, even if he turned into a fly.
One, two, three… Fewer and fewer people walked out of the Spirit Well until nobody else showed up. The Ancestral Patriarchs sitting in the sky were about to issue an order to block the entrance.
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Then—
Green light flashed at the entrance of the well.
Someone came out.
At that moment, everyone looked at him at the same time.
“That’s him!” Fu Qiang saw Chen Fan and immediately confirmed.
“Are you sure?” Perfected Cultivator Pofa’s eyes brightened.
“Yes, I brought him into the Spirit Well. I’d recognize him even if he were burnt to ashes.” Fu Qiang nodded and stared at Chen Fan with hatred.
Chen Fan almost ruined the promising future of the disciples from the Spirit Husbandry Sect. So, how could he not be angry?
“All right!”
Perfected Cultivator Pofa burst into laughter and was ready to capture the enemy.
The two monsters closest to the well, “Fuhai” and “Tunshan,” sent out their Immortal Will. They wanted to see what the cultivator who had provoked the Thunder Pole Institute looked like.
But when they saw Chen Fan, they were completely stunned!
“That’s him.”
The cute girl in red gown jumped and pointed at Chen Fan. The disciples of the Spirit Husbandry Sect were immediately enraged. Many of them rolled up their sleeves and were about to go and beat Chen Fan up.
Even the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family looked up.
However, nobody saw him frown when he saw Chen Fan. He seemed to be a bit confused at first, then he realized something and his face was full of shock!
“Take him down.”
Qi Feng had already rushed forward. The disciples of the Thunder Pole Institute, the Spirit Husbandry Sect and the Ancient Monster Sacred Sect behind him had formed three lines, blocking Chen Fan’s way out.
Qi Feng hovered in the sky and looked at Chen Fan.
“Brother Chen, just surrender.”
The Sect Master of the Thunder Pole Institute, “Heavenly Lord Qingtian,” slowly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Fan.
At that moment.
Countless disciples of different sects surrounded Chen Fan. When the elders and disciples of the Spirit Husbandry Sect, the Thunder Pole Institute and the Ancient Monster Sacred Sect wanted to take down Chen Fan to capture the attention of their Ancestral Patriarchs—
When Fu Qiang and Perfected Cultivator Pofa were relieved—
When Zhang Lingmeng raised her chin with arrogance—
When Qi Feng laughed and was about to convince Chen Fan to beg for mercy—
Suddenly.
Three majestic and familiar voices resounded.
“Stop!”
“Mind your behavior!”
“Please forgive us, Heavenly Lord Chen!”
Everyone was startled. The disciples of the three sects, who were already in front of Chen Fan, also stopped what they were doing and turned around in confusion.
The Sect Master of the Thunder Pole Institute, the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family, Fuhai and Tunshan moved quickly and stood in front of Chen Fan. Their terrifying energy made countless cultivators tremble and the skin of many Connate Cultivators was even cracked open.
In front of everyone else, those four superior cultivators who represented the three large sects on Heavenly Jupiter were anxious like children meeting their teacher, and they bowed to Chen Fan respectfully.
“Greetings, Heavenly Lord Chen from Planet Tianhuang!”
They were extremely respectful and even the two monsters bowed like disciples who had just joined a sect. The Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family was drenched in sweat and he almost knelt on the ground like an old dog.
Planet Tianhuang? Heavenly Lord Chen?
Countless people looked at Chen Fan in shock. Both Fu Qiang, the girl in red gown and Qi Feng were dumbfounded; Officer Ding was also frozen on the spot.
At that moment, everyone looked at the young man in an azure outfit who had black hair and black eyes.
He nodded calmly.
“Hm.”
He replied arrogantly, as if he were responding to his subordinates. The four Heavenly Lords, dozens of peak-stage Golden Core Cultivators and countless cultivators around the Spirit Well… none dared to move one bit!
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