Chapter 245 Demanding to Know the Whereabouts
Chapter 245 Demanding to Know the Whereabouts
Suzhou is a city on a plain with few mountains nearby.
The city's diameter reaches fifty kilometers.
A few minutes later, Yun Chen and his group arrived at the outskirts of the city.
The buildings here are scattered, and there are some suburban villages.
An abandoned construction site.
Boom!
Yun Chen and his two companions descended from the sky, unleashing a powerful aura that pressed down on them, forcing the culprit hiding there to come out.
A young man in a red mandarin jacket had just finished eating something, blood smeared from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe it away and said, "If I had ten more child hearts, I could break through to the next level, the mid-stage of Qi Refining. It's something to look forward to."
The next second, a powerful aura descended, bringing an incomparably terrifying pressure, and the guy was forced to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a strong gust of wind blew over, as if it had transformed into an invisible giant hand, which swept him away and slammed him heavily to the ground with a thud.
Whoosh!
Chen Qinglan appeared and stepped on his chest!
Crack! Crack! His sternum split open!
A scream rang out, and the man wailed in agony.
Chen Qinglan pressed, "Where are the people behind you?"
The man realized what was happening, looked at Chen Qinglan and the others, feeling bewildered. After figuring something out, a look of fear and unease appeared on his face.
The other party was also a cultivator, and a cultivator many times more powerful than him!
"My lords, when did I offend you?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
A cunning glint flashed in the man's eyes as he wailed pitifully, his relatively young face suddenly contorting into a pathetic expression.
Chen Qinglan didn't say anything, but stomped down hard. With a "poof", the man's chest caved in, and his cultivation was severely damaged. He was crippled on the spot by Chen Qinglan!
"ah!!"
Realizing this, the man cried out in pain, then panicked, letting out a sharp roar as he twisted his body and struggled frantically: "You've crippled me! You actually crippled my cultivation! I'll kill you, I'll kill your whole family!"
Chen Qinglan stomped hard, and with a "poof," the man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
Yun Chen and Qin Xi watched coldly from the side, making hand seals to capture the surrounding aura, trying to find out who was behind this person.
Afterwards, Chen Qinglan didn't bother to waste words with this person. He reached out a hand and pressed it down on the person's crown with a thud. He activated some kind of forbidden secret technique and sent his divine sense into the person's sea of consciousness, forcibly searching through the person's memories.
"ah!!"
A horrifying scream rang out, the man's eyes rolled back, and his entire body convulsed; he was stunned into a daze.
Chen Qinglan's divine sense was powerful and vast, instantly tearing apart his sea of consciousness. The difference in their cultivation levels was too great; the other party had not even cultivated his divine sense yet, and his sea of consciousness was as fragile as paper.
Chen Qinglan forcibly searched for the information she wanted and quickly found the relevant information about the alien cultivator behind this person.
Then he stopped, and the man collapsed to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably, his eyes lifeless, completely turning into a fool.
Chen Qinglan flicked his finger, and a burst of true fire flew out, instantly igniting the man and burning him to ashes in the blink of an eye. This guy was guilty of heinous crimes; it was too easy for him to die like this.
Afterwards, Chen Qinglan told Yun Chen and the other person the information they had found, and they turned around and flew off in one direction.
They soon found a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
This person, dressed in a black robe, hid among a mountain range. Although he was a cultivator, he did not dare to openly attack ordinary people in the mortal world. After obtaining some magic from the Crimson Sparrow King, he passed it on to ordinary people in the mortal world, letting them fight among themselves.
Less than a day ago, he went to the mortal world to find a suitable ordinary person and casually killed a cultivator from the immortal race.
Boom!
The situation is constantly changing.
Darkness enveloped the entire mountain range.
The wind whipped up the dark clouds, and thunderstorms continued to gather.
The atmosphere was exceptionally somber.
All the mountains seemed to be teetering on the brink of collapse.
The monk trembled all over, feeling inexplicable fear.
Boom!
The next second, a bolt of lightning struck the mountain where his cave was located, as if it exploded right next to his ears.
A buzzing sound filled the man's mind.
It felt like being stared at by a tiger; the feeling was so unpleasant that he couldn't help but look around in all directions.
Three figures appeared in the cave.
The man was terrified: "Who are you people?!"
Chen Qinglan reached out a hand from afar and grabbed the person. No matter how much the person struggled, it was to no avail. He grabbed the person's neck and could kill him with a single thought.
The physical body and primordial spirit of a Foundation Establishment cultivator are countless times stronger than those of ordinary people and Qi Refining cultivators, but they are still no match for Golden Core cultivators. And just like ordinary people, their head and heart are still vital organs!
"Who are you people?!"
The man felt a chill run down his spine, and his pupils constricted.
Chen Qinglan stared at the man, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and the surrounding air seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
"Where is that great demon behind you?"
He remained calm and did not kill the man on the spot, because he still needed to interrogate him about the whereabouts of the Crimson Sparrow King behind him.
This person was, after all, a cultivator, and reacted quickly. Upon hearing the question, he immediately understood what the other party was asking. He feigned ignorance and said, "What great demon? What are you talking about? I don't know!"
Click!
Without saying a word, Chen Qinglan grabbed one of his hands, used her magic to tear it off, and instantly, blood spurted out and excruciating pain swept over him, causing him to let out a heart-wrenching scream and his head to be covered in cold sweat!
Chen Qinglan remained expressionless, her coldness like that of death: "If you don't talk, I'll dislocate your other hand and both legs later!"
Yun Chen and Qin Xi stood to one side, looking at each other coldly. They released their divine senses to scan the surroundings for every move.
Click!
The next second, Chen Qinglan ripped off the man's other hand, sending an arm flying and blood spurting out, causing the man to let out a bloodcurdling scream.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, it's in the Sea of Stars!"
The monk screamed in agony, his arms dripping with blood.
The Crimson Sparrow King resides on the Xingxiu Sea Plateau within the territory of China.
"Where did it go?"
Chen Qinglan activated his magic power and swiftly snapped the cultivator's neck, then burned his body to ashes.
Yun Chen said, "Let's go and kill it now!"
Chen Qinglan exchanged a glance with them and nodded, "I'll go with you!"
The three of them didn't say much and immediately set off.
They flew at full speed, stopping to rest several times along the way. Even a Golden Core cultivator would find it impossible to fly tens of thousands of miles in one go under these circumstances, but once they reached the Nascent Soul stage, they could fly around the world without any pressure.
The gap between each realm is terrifyingly large; it represents a fundamental transformation and sublimation. If there are no special circumstances, reaching the Nascent Soul realm means possessing power comparable to that of a planet, and mastering the relevant laws of space and time.
After one night, they arrived at the snow-capped plateau.
The three split up to search for traces of the Crimson Sparrow King.
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