Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 602 - 599: If You Mess with Me, You Must Die!

"Hehe, if I were you, I’d just shut up quietly!"

Li Chen looked at Hei Fang’s Divine Soul with an amused smile.

Hei Fang was still ranting crazily, attempting to use the power of his sect to pressure Li Chen.

"I am a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, release me quickly or else... Ah, ah, ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, his Divine Soul was tormented by fierce flames, howling in agony.

"I don’t care how impressive your sect is, anyone who provokes me, Li Chen, must die!"

Li Chen sneered like the Death God.

"Soul Capturing!"

"Ah, no, don’t..."

In Hei Fang’s desperate screams, his Divine Soul gradually turned into a stream of Spiritual Power, flowing into the palm of Li Chen’s hand.

After refining Hei Fang’s Divine Soul, Li Chen turned his attention to the Seven-star Compass.

Although it was a Spiritual Artifact, it was just a spatial Magical Treasure, roughly equal to Google Maps. Plus, it had a hint of the locator charm from online games.

However, to Li Chen, it was ten times more precious than an offensive Magical Treasure.

He had been worrying about having no knowledge of the Overseas Immortal Sect, but now with the Seven-star Compass, it’s like someone had delivered a pillow to him as he dozed.

Moreover, Li Chen also noticed that it not only marked important places of the Overseas Immortal Sect but also some significant landmarks on Earth.

The closest point to himself was fifteen nautical miles southwest.

Li Chen glanced sideways and realized that was the island where the Linglong Fruit was. However, it had now completely collapsed and sunk into the sea.

Soon, he discovered the second mark, about three hundred and sixty nautical miles away from himself.

After careful study, Li Chen was surprised to find that it seemed to be the location of the Hongmen Headquarters: Palm Island!

It appeared that the former Sect Leader of the Immortal Sword Sect had been to Palm Island and even had connections with the Yuann Family Ancestor, hence the inclusion on the map.

This discovery thrilled Li Chen.

After all, getting lost in the vast sea was not fun.

First go to Palm Island, then return to Huaxia from there!

Having made up his mind, Li Chen summoned Jiao Long and leapt onto its back, heading for Palm Island.

By now, Palm Island had been reduced to flat ground. Only some ruins remained, displaying its past glory to the world.

In the nearly three months that had passed, the United States, Huaxia, and Japan had all sent people here, hoping to find the body of Immortal Master Li.

Immortal Master Li’s body was flesh and blood, possibly vaporized by a nuclear bomb, but the Copper Man was made of meteorite, and even a bomb twice as strong wouldn’t completely destroy it.

However, whether it was the government military or underground forces, using the most advanced equipment or bizarre methods, they failed to discover the slightest trace.

This cast a big question mark over Immortal Master Li’s death.

Many people firmly believed that Immortal Master Li had not died.

Lin Xuanfei was one of them!

Accompanying her was Duke Boge, the Queen of England’s grandson.

Boge had graduated from the same school Lin Xuanfei was currently attending, the England Royal Academy. At an alumni gathering, he first saw Lin Xuanfei and was utterly captivated. He then began his fervent pursuit of her.

However, Lin Xuanfei’s eyes and heart were only for Li Chen, and she politely refused him multiple times.

Duke Boge, truly a noble of Great Britain, persisted despite the rejections, even declaring he wanted to compete fairly with Li Chen and even have a duel.

But before he could meet Li Chen, the news of Immortal Master Li’s death by nuclear explosion came.

Lin Xuanfei had always believed that Li Chen would never die, even in a nuclear explosion. So, once she received confirmation, she resolutely came to search for him.

But two whole months had passed, and there was still no news of Li Chen.

The already slender Lin Xuanfei had lost even more weight, arousing a sense of pity in any man who saw her.

"Duchess Xuanfei, he couldn’t possibly survive. I urge you to give up!"

Duke Borg earnestly beseeched Lin Xuanfei to abandon hope and return to Great Britain with him.

However, Lin Xuanfei firmly shook her head.

"No, he must still be alive!"

Seeing Lin Xuanfei as if possessed, Duke Borg, abandoning gentlemanly decorum, hysterically shouted, "Duchess Xuanfei, don’t be foolish. That was a nuclear bomb, the most terrifying weapon on earth. No one can survive a nuclear blast!"

Lin Xuanfei seemed startled by Borg’s sudden outburst, but she quickly calmed down and spoke words that nearly drove him mad.

"So what?"

Leaving that flippant remark behind, she gazed eagerly toward the eastern coastline.

"Brother Li Chen, you must still be alive, right?"

Just then, the royal yacht began to shake violently. Beneath the sea surface, strong undercurrents surged.

"What’s happening, are we caught in a hurricane?"

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar thundered through the heavens and earth.

Immediately after, they saw a creature resembling a shark, but several times larger, its gaping maw bringing a storm as it ferociously collided with them.

"Oh, my God, what am I seeing?"

"There’s a sea monster, there’s a sea monster. Protect the duke, protect the duke!"

The Royal Guards were thrown into disarray, rushing to Borg’s side.

The England Royal Guard, mainly selected from the serving Royal Navy, is responsible for the safety of the Royal Family, including the Queen of England, during their travels.

They were well-trained elite warriors. Although they faced an attack from a sea monster, they rapidly regained composure.

Moreover, the Guard Commander this time, Earl Lin Han, was not only a naval colonel but also an SS-class warrior.

Western warriors are generally classified into seven levels: C, B, A, S, SS, SSS, and the legendary Saints.

An SS-class warrior was equivalent to the Late Transformation Realm of the East. An SSS-class warrior was on par with a Divine-level Master. A Saint was equivalent to an Immortal from the East.

"Everyone, don’t panic, protect the duke!"

Earl Lin Han, donned in a cloak of armor and holding a spear suffused with saintly white light, paced back and forth across the deck.

At that moment, a sea monster fiercely rammed into the yacht.

The yacht shook violently, its soldiers, as if standing on a slippery, oily surface, couldn’t keep their footing and fell in disarray.

Earl Lin Han, with his spear, thrust at the eye of a sea monster.

Seeing this, the Royal Guards began to cheer.

But before their cheers could land, the sea monster, far from dead, became even more frenzied, forcing Earl Lin Han, an SS-class warrior, into a gradual retreat.

To make matters worse, the monster’s blood spilled into the sea waters, attracting even more sea monsters to converge toward them.

"Oh, my God. How can there be so many sea monsters?"

In an instant, every face was etched with despair and fear. Some of the maids and servants on the ship, paralyzed with fright, knelt on the ground and prayed to God.

Lin Xuanfei’s face, however, bore no sign of panic.

At this moment, her consciousness was somewhat blurred, and she kept repeating the same words.

"Brother Li Chen, you will come to rescue me, won’t you?"

Suddenly!

She saw a white rainbow streak across the distant sky. Her tranquil eyes suddenly brightened, and disregarding her safety, she ran towards the deck as if mad.

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