I Have A Qi Fortune Altar

Chapter 1715 - 819: I Am Your Calamity! (3)

I Have A Qi Fortune Altar

Chapter 1715 - 819: I Am Your Calamity! (3)

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Chapter 1715: Chapter 819: I Am Your Calamity! (3)

Courting death!

With the sound of that voice, streams of light rapidly rose. Within moments, over a hundred armored soldiers in black surged from the Yagyu Family’s domain.

Their auras were formidable, worthy of being called elites.

The leading middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Chen Yuan and Liu Shengcang. He scrutinized Chen Yuan’s Central Plains style robe, a cold glint in his eyes, stating in a deep voice:

"You from the Central Plains, why have you come here? Do you know what place this is?"

"The Yagyu Family."

"Since you know, why do you not flee for your life? Could it be that you seek death by coming here?"

"Hehe...." Chen Yuan laughed lightly, feeling this cliched dialogue truly old-fashioned. Why come here? Of course, to annihilate them.... To enslave Japan, there’s no need for a leader like the Yagyu Family.

"Answer my question!"

The man shouted in a low tone, employing some sonic technique, akin to thunder, causing the surrounding primordial energy to tremble, revealing his dominating Refining God aura.

"How presumptuous, you dare not..."

"Ah!!!"

A wisp of eerie flame appeared out of thin air, instantly reducing the middle-aged man to ashes. A moment of silence ensued, then all the black-armored men charged forward.

Then, their fate was the same as those before them.

Turned to ashes!

In fact, this didn’t even require Chen Yuan to act; just a thought was enough to make everyone fall. This is the terror of the Six Realms.

Below the Six Realms, all are... ants.

"Let’s go, let’s take a look inside...."

Chen Yuan smiled, nonchalantly stepping into the mountain gate of the Yagyu Family. Liu Shengcang watched this familiar scene, his eyes somewhat dazed, unable to believe that even the mighty Yagyu Family could not withstand this demon.

He trembled as he followed behind, not daring to disobey his words.

Upon entering the Yagyu Family, suddenly, arrays of light flared up. Countless sword lights appeared from thin air, slicing towards Chen Yuan but automatically dissipating, annihilated without a trace.

One by one, the Yagyu Family’s powerful individuals rushed at Chen Yuan with bloodshot eyes, wielding various mystical divine skills, their strength quite remarkable.

Originally, Chen Yuan thought the Yagyu Family only consisted of elderly and weak individuals, but their strength was unexpectedly sufficient, indicating that in the attack on the Central Plains, the Yagyu Family hadn’t exerted much effort.

Except for a few prominent figures, the rest relied on other forces’ strength, taking advantage afterward.

Wherever Chen Yuan passed, everyone there was annihilated, countless Yagyu Family members wept, crying out in Japanese, as if praying to gods.

In the rear mountain of the Yagyu Family, an aged figure with white hair and beard, like a dried corpse, moved his ears slightly, seemingly hearing the sound of weeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes emanated a red glow filled with killing aura. His aura rose to an exceptionally terrifying level, and in the next moment, every mystic iron divine chain on his body shattered, and he gripped a broken blade inserted in front of him.

He transformed into a stream of light, shooting straight into the sky.

"How dare you, who dares to strike at my Yagyu Family!"

Rolling thunder echoed through the void, and the remnants of the Yagyu Family, as if seeing hope, quickly called out the ancestor’s name, praying for him to display divine might and slay this man from the Central Plains who was massacring the Yagyu Family.

Liu Shengcang also seemed to see hope, his eyes revealing a glimmer of expectation.

Although he wasn’t a direct descendant of the Yagyu Family, he had heard of this mad ancestor’s prowess, practicing demon techniques and ritualistically sacrificing many lives, making the Capital City tremble at his mention.

Eventually, it was only through the Yagyu Family’s experts stepping in that he was imprisoned in the rear mountain.

Many clan elders even turned him into a legendary figure; if you don’t eat properly, that ancestor might come wielding his broken blade to kill.....

Liu Shengcang lifted his head to look at the Central Plains man beside him, trying to see a hint of panic on his face, but unfortunately, there was not even a trace of panic, not even a hint of solemnity.

Just as calm as before.

"Bold Central Plains man, how dare you slaughter my Yagyu Family, die!" The mad old man, seeing everything below, was instantly furious, burning...

Then he himself was reduced to ashes.....

At this moment, the Yagyu Family fell silent once more, despair written on everyone’s face. Even the Yang God level ancestor wasn’t an opponent; who could resist?

And the Immortal Ancestor?

Where!!!

In the netherworld.....

...

"Wait here for me."

Chen Yuan instructed Liu Shengcang, with a calm expression, stepping into the treasure vault left by the Yagyu Family, seeking the secrets of the Holy Mountain Heavenly Mountain.

Liu Shengcang looked at the deathly stillness around him, and when Chen Yuan entered the treasure vault, he could no longer restrain his inner fear, dropped the candy in his hand, and ran away.

Much later.

Chen Yuan came out of the treasure vault, a hint of joy in his eyes, evidently having found what he was looking for. He reached down to pick up a candy from the ground, smiling faintly.

.....

Under a massive rock several miles outside the Yagyu Family’s domain, Liu Shengcang hid deeply, not daring to show his face, constantly recalling the scene that had just transpired in his mind.

His entire body trembled.

"You dropped your candy."

Upon hearing this murmured whisper like from the abyss, Liu Shengcang’s expression stiffened, trembling as he lifted his head to once again see that young man’s kindly smile.

He saw the man place the candy in his palm, gently patting his hair, and say:

"Next time, remember to hide further...."

...

That day, Japan was in a great upheaval.

The Capital City was nearly destroyed, countless Japan Martial Artists perished, and the three great families were all wiped out. Visitors who came to investigate found, without exception, that the locations of the three great families were reduced to ashes.

At that moment, all the Japan Martial Artists who heard the news fell into deathly silence.

Some strong Japan Martial Artists skilled in divination seemed to glimpse a bit of heavenly insight, proclaiming in despair to those around them:

"The prophesized great calamity.... has arrived!"

And Chen Yuan, the instigator, had already arrived at the Holy Mountain Heavenly Mountain.

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