This pebble looked ordinary, not like a magic weapon at all. Some people who were too frightened to walk saw Chen Xuan take out the pebble and didn't understand what he wanted to do. Were they really frightened?
Only Mr. Qingyuan's eyes widened. He could tell at a glance that this stone was a spiritual stone from the antique auction that day.
However, this spiritual stone is not a legal weapon, and the one in Chen Xuan's hand does not look like it has been sacrificed and refined. Mr. Qingyuan also cannot understand what magical power Chen Xuan wants to use.
But among everyone present, he was the only one who had hope for Chen Xuan to kill the demon soul.
Amid everyone's horrified and confused gazes, Chen Xuan clamped the spirit stone between his thumb and index finger on his right hand, and flicked the spirit stone toward the demon soul in mid-air like a coin.
It was obviously just an ordinary movement, but suddenly, extremely powerful lightning exploded in Chen Xuan's hand!
Rumble!
Everyone seemed to have seen a bolt from the blue.
I saw a huge white electric light flashing through the void, hitting the demon soul at an extremely fast speed; the demon soul's whole body was shrouded in electric arcs, and it let out a shrill scream, and bursts of water vapor emerged from the blood-red air.
In the blink of an eye, the demon soul was beaten to ashes and disappeared into nothingness.
This was not over yet. After the spirit stone wrapped in lightning penetrated the demon soul, it continued to shoot high into the sky, leaving a faint trace on the clouds.
Chen Xuan's spiritual stone ejection was as powerful as an anti-aircraft electromagnetic gun.
Although the entire spirit stone was completely consumed, Chen Xuan did not feel it was a pity. We must not take it lightly when dealing with this kind of demon soul that was probably transformed from an ancient dragon.
After destroying the demon soul, Chen Xuan turned around and found that everyone had knelt down involuntarily, looking at him in awe, as if they were worshiping gods.
From the time when the demon soul appeared and sucked Master Zhuang dry, to when Chen Xuan took action to kill the demon soul, it was just a flash of lightning. The rich people who had fled earlier did not run far. They only heard the thunder behind their ears and a flash of lightning in the sky.
Suddenly, everything fell silent, so they couldn't help but turn around to see what was going on.
When they saw everyone, including the boss Jiang Heng, kneeling down to worship Chen Xuan, they were all stunned.
However, the terrifying demon soul no longer existed, and the rich people who escaped pretended to be brave and walked back.
"Everyone, get up." Chen Xuan felt uncomfortable with so many people kneeling on his knees, so he walked into the pavilion.
Everyone tried their best to stand up. In fact, they knelt down because they were frightened by the demon spirit and their legs were weak.
Seeing Chen Xuan enter the pavilion and sit down, Jiang Heng and other rich people, as well as Mr. Qingyuan, Dayan Sanren and other practitioners all walked into the pavilion and stood in front of Chen Xuan respectfully, no longer as arrogant as before.
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The wealthy people who escaped and did not see Chen Xuan take action also understood what happened. It was obvious that Chen Xuan killed the monster.
"Chen Zhenren is like a god in his movements, controlling thunder and lightning. He is really powerful and has boundless magical power!" Mr. Qingyuan was the first to boast, and at the same time he looked at the others proudly.
Just now, none of these people believed that the person he invited was a real Taoist master. Now that Chen Xuan is using his thunderous methods, these people respect Chen Xuan even more than he does, and their faces change like turning the pages of a book.
However, Mr. Qingyuan had forgotten how he looked down on Chen Xuan when he first met him.
At this time, Jiang Heng also had a charming smile on his face and said in a flattering manner: "When I saw you today, I realized that there is such a fairy-like figure as Zhenren Chen in the world. That bullshit Master Zhuang is not as good as one of your fingers."
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"Oh, you didn't have this attitude towards me before." Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Heng with a smile but not a smile. He had not forgotten the cynicism that the boss had made towards him before.
Jiang Heng was so coldly sweating that Chen Xuan looked at him, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He cherished his life the most; Chen Xuan only needed to move his fingers to make him disappear. Therefore, as a boss-level figure, Jiang Heng
In an instant, I was so frightened that my soul flew out of my mind.
"Spare your life, Mr. Chen. I was blindfolded by lard and didn't know Mount Tai. Please don't kill me!" Jiang Heng said as if he was sifting through chaff, and then he knelt down again.
Everyone saw the big bosses kneeling down and begging for mercy when facing Chen Xuan, like a dog; they couldn't help but think that the glory and wealth they had accumulated over the years was in vain for a man as accomplished as Chen Xuan.
They could only bow their heads to such a divine figure, for fear of being blamed for their previous rudeness.
Chen Xuan looked at Jiang Heng with interest, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't kill you. Murder is illegal in modern society."
When Jiang Heng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"But... your life, Jiang Heng, will be recorded in my account at any time. Do you understand what I mean?" Although Chen Xuan's tone was calm, he was like a god who holds the power of life and death in the world.
Jiang Heng felt chilled in his heart when he heard this, and nodded quickly and said: "I understand, I understand! I can do whatever Mr. Chen wants me to do from now on. I am just a lackey under your sect, Mr. Chen!"
As a big boss in Yancheng City, Jiang Heng's power and energy were as powerful as Long Fei's; Chen Xuan left him alive, so he would be useful in the future.
Seeing that Chen Xuan stopped attacking, Jiang Heng finally stood up in fear and stood aside without daring to say anything.
"Master Chen's thunder method is like the power of heaven, and his skills are amazing. It really opened our eyes. I was ignorant before, but Master Chen doesn't know it now. Please forgive me!" At this time, Dayan Sanren quickly apologized respectfully.
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Chen Xuan waved his hand, not taking it seriously.
The petty quarrels between these half-hearted cultivators are like children's fights in the eyes of Chen Xuan, a real cultivator. If he really wants to argue, he can easily destroy the Dayan San people.
Just stepping on an ant to death accidentally, stepping on an ant deliberately to death is very boring for a person of Chen Xuan's level.
The San people of Dayan bowed deeply to Chen Xuan as if they had been granted amnesty.
Everyone had just seen how this Sanren attracted the golden light from the sky and fought with Master Zhuang, and now they were in awe of Chen Xuan.
From now on, the wealthy people in Shuige from Tianhai City, Linyun City, Jiangfeng City and Yancheng City all regard Chen Xuan as a real big shot, with a higher status than those princes, generals and ministers who hold great power.
Be a level higher.
Of course, wealthy people usually choose to stay away from such people. After all, they come here for the magic weapon. No matter how powerful Chen Xuan's magical power is, it cannot help them live longer and live longer.
Dayan Sanren looked at the broken orb on the stone platform with regretful eyes, and sighed: "It's a pity. Although Master Zhuang has evil intentions, this orb is indeed a good magic weapon."
