Chapter 22: Severing One's Own Arm?

  Bana Peak, foot of the mountain!

  A lotus face with a veil, all in white clothes, touching and moving people, proudly standing upright, like a lotus flower, not stained by the world.

  A few days ago, also in this place, she was surrounded by the drunken Tian Ge and the six Man Tian. She was kissed by the bruised and swollen-faced Man Tian, and became a laughing stock for the ancient sect! She became one of the four great beauties of Nanman not just because of her beauty, but more importantly because of her strength!

  No one has ever seen Yulian take action, and very few people know about Yulian's strength. However, Tiangang felt it. After he sobered up from his drunkenness, he also blamed himself. If it weren't for the five of them, Mantian would probably not have been able to get close to Yulian, let alone knock her down, and there wouldn't have been any trouble either.

  Looking at the cold and ruthless Mo Tian in front of her, Yu Lian suddenly felt a hint of hesitation. She asked herself if Mo Tian's actions were really just an act. Why couldn't she see any clues from his eyes? Yu Lian glanced at Qing Xuan beside her, knowing that with just one word from her, Qing Xuan would unhesitatingly kill Mo Tian.

  At this time, under the square at the foot of Pannei Peak, thousands of disciples who had heard the news had gathered, and the number was still increasing.

  Man Tian has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone!

  Everyone held their breath, waiting for Yu Lian's words. Many disciples were looking forward to it, expecting Yu Lian's words, and many of them expected Yu Lian to punish Man Tian!

  "Cut off one of your arms!" said Yuheng, who had been hesitating for a long time, opening her lips lightly. Thinking of Shi Ren and the deception of Man Tian, Yuheng also made up her mind to punish Man Tian, cut off one of his arms, which should not be too severe.

  Standing in front of the rain curtain, the barbaric sky stared at the rain curtain with dead eyes, and blood threads crawled on the whites of his eyes. His body trembled slightly! He slowly raised his head to look up at the sky, his gaze dazed.

  Cut off one's arm?

  What's the difference between losing an arm and being a useless person? He, who is in his prime, if he cuts off one of his arms, his progress will be hindered endlessly!

  Cut off one's arm?

  Should he cut off an arm in front of Gu Zong's disciples? Would he still have the face to survive in Gu Zong afterwards? This would leave an indelible wound in Man Tian's heart.

  Cut off one's arm?

  Hehe!

  Man Tian laughed, his laughter was brilliant, but it also gave people a ferocious feeling! This made Yu Ping's heart tremble as she stared at Man Tian.

  A thread of sorrow and anger sprouted from his heart, the demonic nature that was suppressed by "Zen" is slowly awakening!

  "Cut off one's arm! Do I need to take action?" Suddenly, Qing Xuan, who was standing beside Yu Ting, said in a low and solemn tone. His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, staring intently at Man Tian!

  His words brook no opposition, nor dare heaven itself oppose him!

  "Rain Lotus! You also know that it was just a drunken mistake at first, but because of that, you let him cut off his own arm. What's the difference between this and destroying him?" Tian Geng suppressed the anger in his heart, his sturdy body actually trembling slightly, this was due to rage, his mood for the past two years was about to be shattered by Rain Lotus' one sentence.

  The heavenly axe is enraged.

  Wang Xingchen got angry.

  Wu Long, Li Hong and Huan Teng were all furious! The anger that had been building up in their hearts was now staring at Yu Ling with a mixture of grief and indignation.

  Because of a single mistake, he cut off his own arm. He cut off his own arm in front of all his disciples, which is more cruel than killing the tyrant Tian!!

  "Is that so? I was also involved in the matter from the beginning. Rain Ling Xian Zi, do you want me to cut off one of my arms as well?" Wang Xing Chen said coldly, staring at Rain Ling.

  "No need to rush, the five of you will know what to do later." Qing Xuan's cold voice rang out! For a smile from Hong Yan, Qing Xuan was willing to shed blood within five steps.

  "Is it? We can't wait any longer." Tian Fu's anger turned into a smile as he stared at Qing Xuan.

  The cold and stern Azure Emperor cast a glance at Tian Ge, but didn't say a word. His gaze shifted to the Heaven Defying Barbarian who was looking up at the sky, took a step forward, and shouted in a stern voice: "BREAK!!!"

  The words were like a thunderclap, leaving the surrounding disciples stunned and deafened. All the disciples held their breath as they watched Mo Tian cut off his own arm, which in their eyes was not a heavy price to pay, and it already showed that Yu Rong had considered the feelings of the sect.

  The barbarian king suddenly lowered his head, a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Yu Lian, saying: "If possible, I want to tear off your veil. I want to see what kind of face the four beauties of Nanman have, and how they can have such a venomous heart like yours. I've apologized and compensated with goods! But you keep pursuing, is it just to cling to the name of the four beauties of Nanman?"

  Yu Lian's heart skipped a beat, Mo Tian's words made her beautiful eyes slightly open, she was no longer clear whether Mo Tian at this time was pretending or not! He clearly knew his own appearance, why did he still pretend to be unaware?

  If it's all just an act, then why bother continuing with it?

  At the time of Rain's confusion, Qing Xuan's eyes burst with sharp edges, his body moved quickly, and a cold voice came: "It seems that you want me to help you."

  Boom!

  A loud roar echoed through the sky! A figure appeared in front of the barbarian heaven!

  It's just in time.

  Tian Gou clenched his fists, his right fist aimed at Qing Xuan. His eyes were about to split open as he stared at Qing Xuan, a ferocious smile spreading across his face. "You think you can cut off one of his arms? You'll have to get past me first. Let's see just how strong you've become in the past two years."

  "And this one too!" Wang Xingchen also stepped forward, his whole body radiating a brilliant light as he shouted loudly.

  "And me!" Li Hong, Wu Long and Hao Teng also stepped forward, bursting out with their full strength.

  "Since you insist, then all of you come at me together!" As Qing Xuan's words rose, his face revealed a silver-white interwoven golden pattern, filled with endless confidence. His silver-white radiance shot out in all directions, and amidst this silver-white, there was actually a mixture of gold, which caused the surrounding disciples to widen their eyes!

  "Golden Bloodline!!"

  "It's actually Golden Bloodline!! The Golden Bloodline contained within Qingxuan's body!!"

  "How is it possible for someone to still have the Golden Bloodline in this era?"

  Waves of gasps rose and fell, the scattered light alone caused shock, everyone stared at Qingxuan, at this moment, Qingxuan was dazzling like a scorching sun.

  The Heavenly Punishment moved, and his entire body's aura suddenly surged, with a dazzling silver-white light that was hard to look at. A virtual shadow appeared in the midst of this silver-white light, making it impossible to discern its appearance! However, Qing Xuan moved first at the moment the Heavenly Punishment moved, his figure like an illusion. Wang Xingchen and the other three were still standing on the spot, unable to react in time, when they were struck flying, with a deafening crash that shook the air, the four of them simultaneously spewing out blood as they flew backward, and by the time they landed on the ground, their bodies were already mangled beyond recognition.

  The barbarian stood still, gazing at the four people who had fallen to the ground and instantly fainted. His blood-red eyes gradually filled with a hint of murderous aura, his tightly clenched fists trembling like a madman, the murderous aura in his eyes slowly condensing within them.

  This made the rain lotus, who had been staring at the sky, tremble in her heart. She found herself wrong, terribly wrong. She wanted to speak out, she wanted to stop Qing Xuan, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't say a word.

  "I don't know how much your mental state has improved over the past two years, but your strength is still stuck in place!" Qing Xuan's icy words rang out! The crowd had almost lost sight of Qing Xuan's figure, and they could only sense his presence from the continuous retreat of Tian Ge and the explosive sounds!

  "ROAR!!" Wang Xingchen's four people thoroughly enraged the wild suppression of Tian Gai, he suddenly let out a loud roar, like a ferocious beast, and that black shadow actually merged into his body!

  At this moment, Tiān Gǎng suddenly closed his eyes, but his body made all sorts of movements, like a phantom, making it impossible to grasp his real attack!

  He counterattacked.

  "Useless!" Qing Xuan's body suddenly appeared in front of Tian Geng, who was launching a frenzied attack. He ignored Tian Geng's attacks and stretched out both hands, as if breaking through Tian Geng's swift assault. He directly grabbed onto Tian Geng's fists, and in an instant, Qing Xuan's body surged forward with a powerful force that gushed towards Tian Geng's hands. Tian Geng's body was like it had been struck by a great mountain, uncontrollably retreating backwards. However, his hands were grasped by Qing Xuan, and as he retreated, his body suddenly jolted to a stop. A cracking sound of broken bones came from his shoulders.

  The extreme power combined with Qingxuan's tight grip on both hands caused Tian Ge's arms to dislocate!!

  "You're not only not making progress, I think you're actually regressing! Compared to the past, the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. Isn't that right?" Qing Xuan smiled calmly, his hands grasping Tian Ge's hands and lifting them up, not allowing him to resist, his right foot striking like lightning, kicking Tian Ge in the chest.

  "Ka Ba!!" The sound of fractured ribs echoed simultaneously, sending shivers down the spines of all the disciples around.

  He let out a stifled groan and his body flew backward for thirty zhang, heavily crashing to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

  "Ah!!" In his heart, the demonic intent surged, and Mo Tian's eyes turned pitch black. His body was surrounded by a rolling mass of demonic energy that had condensed into a tangible form. He clenched his fists tightly, letting out an angry roar. The sound was mournful, and it made the disciples who had been expecting Mo Tian to cut off his own arm feel as if they had fallen into a deep valley. The extreme complexity of emotions contained in this voice was eerily desolate.

  The heavens are roaring in anger!

  He was roaring, he was helplessly roaring! At this moment, the heavy blow of Tianyan Wuzi ignited the barbaric blood in his body. In this moment, he thoroughly fell into the other side of "Zen"!

  Zen Devil!!

  Roar!!

  Along with the barbaric sky, there was also Tiangou lying on the ground, his flesh and blood blurred.

  At this moment, Tiān Gǎ fell into a state of frenzy! A surging aura burst forth from his body and shot up into the sky! Tiān Gǎ stood up, and the Bloodline Anomaly that had merged with his body began to spread outwards, enveloping him. From afar, it seemed as though Tiān Gǎ had transformed into the dark silhouette formed by the Bloodline Anomaly!

  This dark shadow actually made other disciples unable to shout out what kind of bloodline this is for a moment!!

  On a certain mountain in Gu Zong, Luo Lao's gaze was solemnly fixed on the direction of Pan Nie Peak, his expression serious. The old man with the surname Qin spoke in a low voice: "Luo Shixiong, isn't this... making too big of a commotion? This Qing Xuan youngster is truly an evil spirit."

  Lao took a deep breath, but didn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind to intervene, but just as he was about to move, he heard the hunchbacked old man beside him say: "Let things develop on their own! If he's a dragon, this will be the catalyst for him to leap over the Dragon Gate."

  Lao Luo's body stiffened in shock!

  On the mountain peak, an old man with grey hair sat cross-legged at the summit. He seemed to have been meditating for countless years, but at this moment, he opened his eyes, a pair of ordinary and unremarkable eyes that were as calm as an ancient well, yet contained endless vicissitudes.

  "The root of barbarism, the source of blood in the bitter sea. If you don't force yourself to a certain extent, no one will know how strong their own strength is, and no one will know how high their own heart is. I hope that through this, you can see through!"

  While other powerful peaks are not showing up, they may be admitting defeat or perhaps Qing Xuan is too overbearing! No one wants to offend him! Such a monstrous talent will surely become a great figure in the future.