Chapter 58: Making a Grand Vow, Crippling a True Disciple!

Chapter 58: Making a Grand Vow, Crippling a True Disciple!

In Qin Xuan's eyes, Chen Yuan had already been stripped of his rights as a Disciple of Yaochi Sacred Land for life.

He had absolutely no intention of considering Chen Yuan's feelings.

To rid himself of the hatred of the Double-Pupil Woman, he might even gain the protection of a Quasi-Emperor.

He had to go to the Ziyang Imperial Capital.

To stand up for the Innate Nether Eyes-wielding Shangguan Family, the Chen Family was also on the list of those he had to offend.

They were mortal enemies anyway.

Why not kill the chicken to scare the monkey early, take out a Chen Yuan, and accumulate a wave of good reputation for himself?

Fake villains are those whom everyone unites against, shouting to kill.

The true arch-villain, which is Qin Xuan, is a refined utilitarian.

Self-interest is the core philosophy.

If he could easily reap a wave of good reputation for not fearing power, why not do it?

Qin Xuan flicked his finger, and two drops of blood emerged from the abdomens of Chen Yuan and Xu Jiao.

Before everyone's eyes, they merged into one, and light overflowed.

"The parentage verification technique worked. The one in Xu Jiao's womb is indeed Chen Yuan's child!"

"Now, he cannot refute it."

"Qin Xuan is really going all the way down this path, offending the Chen Family to the death!"

Qin Xuan stared at Chen Yuan and asked back, "The facts are before your eyes. What else do you have to argue about?"

"Did Xu Jiao drug you, causing you to lose your senses, or did your pants fall off on their own?"

Chen Yuan stopped trying to make excuses; he finally saw it.

Qin Xuan really intended to use him as a sacrificial lamb today.

He shook the ashes off his robe, changed into a new set of clothes, and sneered, "I see it now. I didn't expect that you, the newly promoted True Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, are actually a fan of married women!"

"Even a Saint is unwilling to stand up for Xu Jiao, yet you, in the Supernatural Realm, actually dare to come forward to suppress me."

"If you say you have no relationship with Xu Jiao, I don't believe it from the bottom of my heart."

"An angry outburst for the sake of a beauty?!"

"You, as my successor, are a fellow man of the same kind. Why must you turn your weapons against me?"

Xu Jiao was terrified, "Villain, shut your mouth! Young Master Qin is such an outstanding hero; how could I, a withered flower, tarnish the Young Master's reputation!"

She was fearful and dared not look directly into Qin Xuan's eyes.

Qin Xuan did not fear power and stood up for her in public.

If she were to tarnish Qin Xuan's reputation further, ten thousand deaths would not be enough to atone for her guilt.

Qin Xuan raised his hand to stop Xu Jiao's self-pity, glanced at Chen Yuan indifferently, and said, "Nothing else to say?"

Seeing that his provocation failed, Chen Yuan said angrily, "What are you pretending for, Qin Xuan? You are just relying on your grandfather being in the Saint King Realm. Don't think that just one Saint King Realm expert can run rampant in the Ziyang Empire!"

"Since you are so fearless of power and stand up for Xu Jiao, then our Yaochi Sacred Land has suffered a great grievance! The former Chief Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak was killed by the Son of Prince Ning. As a True Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, why don't you dare to stand up for your main Peak, why don't you dare to avenge your former Senior Brother to uphold the law!?"

As soon as the name of the Son of Prince Ning was mentioned, the whole place became silent as if struck by cicadas.

It was like a forbidden name; no one dared to mention it.

It was also a former disgrace of Yaochi Sacred Land!

Qin Xuan saw that the situation was a bit wrong, turned his head to look at Qing Ning, and asked, "The Chief Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak was killed?"

Qing Ning nodded and transmitted her voice, "It is true, but even the Peak Master did not respond to this matter."

Qin Xuan exclaimed, "Even that upright and unyielding Peak Master silently swallowed this insult?"

Qing Ning said helplessly, "The Senior Brother was the eldest son of the Shangguan Family in the Ziyang Imperial Capital. He had Innate Nether Eyes, and whenever a crisis approached, he could always turn danger into safety. During that time, Senior Brother Shangguan kept himself in seclusion, which we all found strange. Two and a half years later, Senior Brother Shangguan suddenly came out of seclusion, and since then, he has never returned."

"Rumors from the outside say that the Son of Prince Ning used Senior Brother's younger sister to force him out of seclusion. Knowing full well that his life was in danger, he still chose to face it and ultimately perished."

"Thunder Prison Peak thought about avenging the Senior Brother, but the Shangguan Family possesses Innate Nether Eyes, which are coveted by countless people. Prince Ning, a royal relative, is already an existence that Yaochi Sacred Land needs to be wary of, not to mention that behind the Son of Prince Ning, there are many other great imperial families!"

"Even if we exhausted the power of Yaochi Sacred Land, we could not be enemies with these great families all at once!"

"If we stand up, not to mention Yaochi Sacred Land, my Thunder Prison Peak would certainly perish!"

Qing Ning told him everything she knew without reservation.

She was deliberately emphasizing the tragedy of Senior Brother Shangguan.

Even the Peak Master, and even the Holy Master, chose to silently endure this humiliation.

Even if Qin Xuan ignored what Chen Yuan said, no one would dare to blame him in the slightest, and there would be no gossip.

"There is such a thing!"

Qin Xuan shouted angrily, his eyes wide open, "In broad daylight, under the clear sky, where the holy light of my Yaochi Sacred Land shines, even a Chief Disciple has encountered such an injustice."

"I don't care what others think, and I don't care what the facts are."

"Today, I, Qin Xuan, swear here with the saint-beating whip that I will go to the Ziyang Imperial Capital to investigate this matter clearly and return justice to Senior Brother Shangguan!"

Qin Xuan held up the saint-beating whip in public and swore by this significant quasi-Sacred Artifact.

His words were impassioned and resonant.

Awesome!

He was originally going to the Ziyang Imperial Capital alone, where at most only his grandfather and his own hidden cards could be of any use.

With the matter of the Chief Disciple of Thunder Prison Peak being killed, regardless of whether Yaochi Sacred Land agreed or not.

He had directly tied himself to the big ship of Yaochi Sacred Land!

He had gained the goodwill and even the assistance of a Holy Land for no reason.

Chen Yuan's suggestion was simply helping him form factions and adding accomplices—oops, wrong, it was adding helpers!

"Regarding Senior Brother Shangguan's matter, I will definitely go to the Ziyang Imperial Capital to seek justice for him."

Holding the saint-beating whip, Qin Xuan looked majestic as he gazed at Chen Yuan, "Now, I represent Thunder Prison Peak in enforcing the law. I strip you of your status as a Disciple of the Holy Land and simultaneously abolish all the Cultivation Techniques you learned in the Holy Land!"

Crack—

The saint-beating whip lashed out swiftly, mixed with the power of thunder.

It whipped Chen Yuan's body continuously; his clothes exploded again, and his flesh was a bloody mess.

His Realm began to loosen from the Peak of the Yin-Yang Realm!

"Qin Xuan, you are arrogant and will not die a good death!"

"I am a True Disciple of Wanzhen Peak. If I did something wrong, Senior Sister Ziyuan should deal with it; it is not your turn to overstep your authority, Qin Xuan!"

"Senior Sister Ziyuan, save me!"

"Wanzhen Peak, save me!"

Chen Yuan screamed.

In Wanzhen Peak, the Formation rippled.

Senior Sister Ziyuan, wrapped in a Sacred Artifact robe, finally appeared.

Chen Yuan's face showed joy.

Senior Sister Ziyuan was the daughter of the Chief Saint Physician, so she naturally knew of the monstrous power of the Son of Prince Ning and was aware of his Chen Family's background.

She would definitely care about face and would not deal with him like this.

Qin Xuan retracted the saint-beating whip. This quasi-Sacred Artifact could indeed suppress the Peak of the Yin-Yang Realm in his hands, but its grade was too low, and it wasn't satisfying enough to hit with.

"ancient prison-suppressing tower, abolish his Cultivation Techniques learned in the Holy Land for me!"

Qin Xuan once again summoned the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

This top-tier Sacred Artifact began to shine.

The tower body above began to rotate on its own.

It rotated a full thirty-six Heavenly Stems count, then suddenly pressed down towards Chen Yuan.

Crack—

When the two layers of the tower body merged again, Chen Yuan's whole body shook.

His Realm at the Peak of the Yin-Yang Realm fell rapidly.

Blood sprayed from his mouth like it was worthless.

His aura suddenly withered, his complexion aged instantly, and his handsome face was already full of wrinkles.

His Realm was falling crazily; within ten breaths, even the Unity Realm would be hard to maintain!

All the Cultivation Techniques of the Holy Land within his body vanished, and he could no longer use them!