Chapter 3004 - 3007: Capture

Chapter 3004: Chapter 3007: Capture

Zhen Yuan City, Su Family.

The fall of a Supreme scared everyone senseless. Not a single person from the Four Great Families dared to speak, all looking in terror at the young man who caused a Supreme to fall with a single word.

"Jiang Chen, are you declaring war on the Qing Luan clan?"

Qing Baichang shouted angrily, his gaze lingering on Zhao Buzu nearby.

Supreme Peak Expert!

It’s actually a Supreme Peak Expert!

Today’s matter has become complicated!

"War? Sure, we’re ready to accompany you to the end!"

Jiang Chen looked at Qing Baichang indifferently.

Qing Baichang’s expression suddenly changed, revealing a hint of shock in his eyes.

What does he mean? Is he really willing to fight? Does he value the Su Family so much?

"Jiang Chen, just for the Su Family, are you going to war with my Qing Luan clan? Our ancestor is a Supreme Peak Realm supreme expert!"

Qing Yingying looked at Jiang Chen with a pale face, a trace of fear subtly appearing in her eyes.

The scene of Jiang Chen slaughtering the preparatory students was still deeply imprinted in Qing Yingying’s mind. Seeing Jiang Chen, she instinctively felt fear.

"Changlin, inviolable, unhumiliated!"

Jiang Chen spoke indifferently, "You threaten the families of our Changlin Academy’s elders, if I turn a blind eye, how am I supposed to justify this to the elders and students of Changlin Academy? Today it’s Elder Su, it’s Su Qingluan, will it be the families of other elders tomorrow?"

"Since you’ve done it, you must bear the consequences!"

"You..."

Qing Yingying’s face turned white, and Jiang Chen’s coldness at this moment was too reminiscent of the time he initiated a massacre, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

"Jiang Chen, think carefully, if you start a war, Changlin Academy will suffer heavy casualties!"

Qing Baichang spoke with a gloomy expression.

"Is that so? I’d like to try it!"

Jiang Chen responded coldly.

"Jiang Chen, they captured my mother!"

Su Qingluan suddenly shouted.

Jiang Chen’s expression changed slightly, his brows furrowing gently.

"Haha, Su Qingluan, you’ve finally remembered your mother is still in our hands?"

Qing Baichang sneered, "Come with us, and I can promise not to kill your mother, or else, prepare to collect her body!"

"I wonder, the Qing Luan clan, how many Upper Supreme experts do you have? Would they sacrifice an Upper Supreme expert to kill a clansman?"

Jiang Chen spoke coldly.

"What do you mean?"

A sudden sense of crisis surged in Qing Baichang’s heart.

"Teacher, I want his Primordial Spirit, damaged Primordial Spirit!"

Jiang Chen turned to Zhao Buzu.

"Understood!"

Zhao Buzu nodded, his figure disappearing from where he stood.

"How dare you!"

Qing Baichang’s expression changed, his figure abruptly disappearing.

"Trying to escape? If you manage to escape, I’ll lose face in front of my student!"

Zhao Buzu’s voice echoed in the void.

Rumble!

The space vibrated violently, Zhao Buzu and another engaged in battle within the void.

"Jiang Chen, what are you trying to do? Are you forcing my Qing Luan clan to massacre your Changlin Academy?"

Su Qingluan’s face was deathly pale as she shouted.

"Massacre my Changlin Academy?"

An icy gleam appeared in Jiang Chen’s eyes as he shouted, "Elder Taishang Third Elder, there’s another Supreme!"

Swoosh!

Jin Ang’s figure instantly vanished.

"No!"

Another Supreme of the Qing Luan clan exclaimed in horror.

Bang!

A burst sounded, and Jin Ang appeared before that Supreme, whose body shattered completely.

Swoosh!

A golden light shot out from the exploded body, attempting to flee into the distance.

"Stay here!"

Jin Ang shouted, reaching out his hand in the void.

Blazing!

A giant flaming hand appeared in the air, grabbing the golden light.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out as the golden light transformed into a small Primordial Spirit, ensnared by the hand made of Golden Devouring Flame.

"Third Elder!"

Qing Yingying’s face turned dreadfully pale, her eyes full of terror.

Jin Ang’s figure flashed back beside Jiang Chen, and with a gesture, the Golden Devouring Flame hand appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

From within the flaming hand, the golden Primordial Spirit cried out in terror.

Jiang Chen looked at that Primordial Spirit with cold indifference, and a blood-colored radiance appeared between his brows.

Roar!

A dragon’s roar echoed as the blood-colored radiance shot into the Primordial Spirit.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded again as the entire Primordial Spirit began to crumble.

Swoosh!

Bloodlight flickered, forming a fist-sized blood-red barrier, enveloping the Primordial Spirit within.

Tear!

The sound of tearing echoed as a rift appeared in the space, Zhao Buzu holding a golden Primordial Spirit appeared beside Jiang Chen.

"Second Grandpa!"

Qing Yingying’s expression changed completely, her entire body trembling, staring in horror at the Primordial Spirit Zhao Buzu held.

At this point, Qing Baichang’s Primordial Spirit had already become extremely faint, almost on the brink of dispersal, with strands of Primordial Spirit aura continuously dissipating.

Jiang Chen glanced at Qing Baichang’s Primordial Spirit, his mind moving.

Swoosh!

Bloodlight reappeared, enveloping Qing Baichang’s Primordial Spirit.

Swoosh swoosh!

Two masses of bloodlight flew into Jiang Chen’s brows.

Within Jiang Chen’s Sea of Consciousness.

Splash!

The bloodlight expanded, the two masses of bloodlight appeared.

"Kid, you’re courting death!"

Qing Baichang roared angrily, a grand aura emanating from his Primordial Spirit, attempting to break the blood-red barrier.

"Suppress them for me!"

Jiang Chen’s Primordial Spirit suddenly opened his eyes, shouting lowly.

Splash!

A mysterious light appeared, and a dark Stele emerged above the two masses of bloodlight, a vast mysterious light pouring down, covering the blood-red barrier layer upon layer.

"Divine Lock Chain!"

Clatter!

A chain radiating multicolored light appeared, instantly penetrating the two blood-red barriers.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two miserable cries echoed, Qing Baichang and another let out wretched cries.

"Quiet down for me!"

Blazing!

A dark Heart Demon flame appeared in the Sea of Consciousness, directly floating into the blood-red barrier.

"Heart Demon Flame!?"

"No!"

Two exclamations echoed as the blood-red barrier was immediately shrouded by the Heart Demon flame, Qing Baichang and another’s voices were abruptly cut off.

Whistle!

Jiang Chen’s Primordial Spirit exhaled softly, gazing down at the sleeping Yan Yufei beside him, he laughed lightly, "Yu Fei fairy, keep an eye on these two guys for me, thank you!"

As the words fell, Jiang Chen’s consciousness returned to his body.

Yan Yufei slowly opened her eyes, glaring in dissatisfaction at the closed-eyed Primordial Spirit, looking up at the floating blood-red barrier.

"You silly boy, always giving me trouble. You use Lord Xue Kuang’s Dragon Qi, Lord Ancestral Dragon’s Dragon Flame, the Suppression Divine Monument, and your strange Combat Skills, along with the Heart Demon flame, with multiple suppressions, these two heavily damaged Primordial Spirits surviving would be fortunate already, what’s there to keep an eye on?"

Yan Yufei grumbled discontentedly.

Whoa!

Even as she spoke, Yan Yufei waved her little Primordial Spirit hand, a golden light penetrating into the two blood-red barriers.

At this moment, Qing Baichang and the other’s Primordial Spirits were both tightly shut-eyed, the power of their Primordial Spirits resisting the surrounding Heart Demon flame and the Divine Lock Chain’s penetration, leaving them without the slightest ability to resist.