Chapter 320: You are Xuanyuan Potian?
He Hailian gritted her teeth and handed the phone to Xuanyuan Potian. "Brother Potian, Cheng Yuan didn’t run or go into hiding! He’s right here in the Provincial City, openly attending a press conference."
Huh?
Xuanyuan Potian was stunned. ’Is this brat Cheng really that arrogant?’
’He killed my son, but not only did he not run, he even came to the Provincial City?’
’What’s most infuriating is that the brat is brazenly attending a press conference? This is a complete and utter lack of respect for me, Xuanyuan Potian!’
Fine!
Very fine!!
Xuanyuan Potian roared, "Cyan Dragon, bring Cheng Yuan to me at once!!"
Cyan Dragon was one of Xuanyuan Potian’s Four Great Vajra!
Cyan Dragon had followed Xuanyuan Potian into hundreds of battles and had already broken through to the rank of Martial King!
Xuanyuan Potian had been considering whether to give Cyan Dragon his own army to command.
Cyan Dragon accepted the order. He took a few warriors and drove straight for Yuanxi Pharmaceutical.
On the way, Cyan Dragon’s subordinates hacked into Yuanxi Pharmaceutical’s surveillance system. They quickly located Cheng Yuan, discovering he was currently resting in the apartment building.
By the time Cyan Dragon arrived at Yuanxi Pharmaceutical, Lin Ruoxi had already finished her meal and gone to work.
Meanwhile, Cheng Yuan was slowly walking toward the motor pool. He needed to requisition a driver to make a trip to the Hu and Zhu Families, as he was in urgent need of high-quality medicinal herbs.
Just as he reached the office building, an army-green jeep screeched to a halt in front of him.
Cyan Dragon, wearing an army-green vest, got out of the vehicle. His gaze was icy as he looked at Cheng Yuan. "Are you Cheng Yuan?"
"I am. And you are?"
"You don’t need to know who I am. The Xuanyuan War God requests your presence. Get in the car!"
’The Xuanyuan War God?’
The corners of Cheng Yuan’s mouth curled up slightly. He had been waiting for a long time. The Xuanyuan War God had finally made his move!
Before his return from Beijing, Cheng Yuan would have definitely fled, seeking protection from his two brothers or Dragon Flame.
But now, Cheng Yuan wasn’t the least bit flustered.
Cheng Yuan was now a Grandmaster. With the advantages of his Cultivation Technique and physique, he could easily fight opponents two full ranks above him. His strength was now on par with his two brothers.
He could absolutely contend with a top-tier Martial Emperor!
’And the Xuanyuan War God... he’s a Martial Emperor Middle Stage at most, right?’
Cheng Yuan calmly got into the car, plopped down in the seat, and said nonchalantly, "Let’s go."
Cheng Yuan’s composure made Cyan Dragon see him in a slightly better light. ’This kid has some guts!’
’If he hadn’t killed Tianci, he might have been a good prospect.’
’Too bad he did kill Tianci. He’s a dead man.’
Cyan Dragon drove in silence. An hour later, the car arrived at the War God Mansion.
Cyan Dragon said coldly, "Get out."
Cheng Yuan gave Cyan Dragon a passing glance. ’Just like He Tianci’s two bodyguards.’
’The Merit and Karmic Obstacles above Cyan Dragon’s head are about half and half.’
’Obviously, he’s done some shady things.’
Cheng Yuan calmly got out of the car and surveyed his surroundings.
The War God Mansion was done in a pure black color scheme, with high gates and upturned eaves, giving it a majestic and solemn air.
"Follow me!"
Cheng Yuan said nothing, following Cyan Dragon into the War God Mansion.
The Xuanyuan War God had clearly made arrangements. Along the way, two rows of elite warriors stood, holding steel rifles, their expressions grim as they watched Cheng Yuan.
When Cheng Yuan reached the center of the path between the warriors, they suddenly roared in unison and raised their rifles, forming a canopy of bayonets.
Waves of a battle-hardened, murderous aura rose from the warriors, instantly enveloping Cheng Yuan!
Cheng Yuan raised an eyebrow. ’Interesting. These warriors are all battle-hardened veterans, their bodies overflowing with an incredibly dense killing intent.’
An ordinary person would have pissed their pants at a sight like this.
But Cheng Yuan had even made it through Dragon Flame; these warriors were mere child’s play to him.
Cyan Dragon watched Cheng Yuan with interest out of the corner of his eye, hoping to see him lose his composure.
But Cyan Dragon was disappointed.
Faced with a killing intent so thick it was almost tangible, Cheng Yuan’s expression didn’t even flicker. His breathing rate remained unchanged, and each step he took was so steady it seemed as if it had been measured.
It felt as though Cheng Yuan were a high-ranking officer come to inspect the troops, and he was currently reviewing his own warriors.
Cyan Dragon sighed inwardly. ’What a fine prospect. With proper training, he could at least reach my current level. He might even have a chance to reach the heights of a War God!’
’Unfortunately, he killed Tianci. He must die today!’
Cheng Yuan passed calmly through the bayonet corridor and arrived at the main hall of the War God Mansion.
Xuanyuan Potian was seated imposingly in the main chair. He gripped a long blade in his right hand, his left hand gently stroking its edge. The blade’s name was Zankong!
Zankong was the number one Divine Blade in the Battle Department!
It was forged from Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron and was exceptionally sharp!
Years ago, Xuanyuan Potian had used Zankong to kill a Divine Chosen Warrior from the Yingjiang Divine Shield Bureau in a single strike!
After that battle, Xuanyuan Potian’s name resounded throughout the entire Battle Department!
Xuanyuan Potian became the Battle Department’s most dazzling rising star!
Since then, Zankong had never been drawn. Until today. Xuanyuan Potian had brought out Zankong because he was going to use it to take Cheng Yuan’s head and avenge his son!
Cyan Dragon led Cheng Yuan into the main hall and announced loudly, "Reporting! Cheng Yuan is here!"
Xuanyuan Potian swept an indifferent glance over Cheng Yuan, asking with a flat expression, "Cheng Yuan?"
Cheng Yuan nodded slightly. "That’s me. You’re Xuanyuan Potian?"
Xuanyuan Potian’s expression darkened.
Cyan Dragon roared angrily, "Cheng Yuan, you are too insolent! How dare you not kneel in the War God’s presence? And you dare speak his name directly? Kneel!"
As he spoke, Cyan Dragon viciously kicked at the back of Cheng Yuan’s knees!
A cold light flashed in Cheng Yuan’s eyes. ’Cyan Dragon’s attitude has been atrocious this whole time, and I’ve tolerated it. But I didn’t expect him to push his luck and actually attack me?’
"You’re courting death!!"
Cheng Yuan roared, spun around, and thrust out a palm!
Cheng Yuan’s speed was incredible. Cyan Dragon’s foot was still twenty centimeters from the back of his knee when Cheng Yuan’s palm slammed into his chest!
SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
The sound of a raging tempest filled the main hall!
It rang out thirteen consecutive times!
Cyan Dragon had only just broken through to Martial King. How could he possibly withstand a full-power attack from Cheng Yuan?
BOOM!
Cyan Dragon was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily into one of the main hall’s pillars!
CRACK!
Spiderweb cracks spread across the pillar, which was several meters in diameter!
The entire main hall trembled slightly!
It was like a small earthquake!
With a wretched gasp...
Cyan Dragon coughed up a mouthful of black blood, mixed with a large amount of organ fragments. His head lolled to the side, and his breathing ceased.
It all happened so suddenly that Xuanyuan Potian didn’t even have time to intervene!
Cyan Dragon was Xuanyuan Potian’s most capable subordinate. Xuanyuan Potian couldn’t help but slam his hand on the table, venting his fury!
Only then did White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise snap back to their senses.
’Cyan Dragon was dead?’
’This kid killed Cyan Dragon?’
’This brat has to die!’
White Tiger roared, "Cheng Yuan, you dare to kill someone before the Lord War God! Do you have a death wish? Brothers! Let’s get him! Kill him!"
As White Tiger bellowed, Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise unhesitatingly followed his lead. Xuanyuan Potian’s Guard Army also closed in, completely surrounding Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan snorted coldly. With a flick of his wrist, he produced a handful of Silver Needles.
’If any of them dare to make a move, they will all die!’