Primordial Emperor
Chapter 485: The Power of the Thunder Sword Technique

Chapter 485: Chapter 485: The Power of the Thunder Sword Technique

"Junior brother, it seems you are quite discontent."

"Let’s go to the Duel Platform and exchange a few moves with your senior brother."

Zheng Yuan grinned, his gaze falling on Chang Bai, full of arrogance.

"The Duel Platform?"

"There’s no need for that, I’ve said it, told you to get out of my way, and yet you insist on blocking my path."

Chang Bai’s eyes were icily fixed on Zheng Yuan.

"I’ll block your way, so what?"

"If you have the guts, fight me on the Duel Platform to a..."

Shzzzt——

Before Zheng Yuan could finish his sentence, a Sword Qi shot out from Chang Bai’s fingertips, passing through Zheng Yuan’s forehead in a flash.

Soon after, a hole the size of a finger appeared in Zheng Yuan’s forehead, and fresh blood flowed out directly from it.

Thump——

Zheng Yuan fell to the ground, dead beyond any doubt.

The people around were shocked at this scene and were immediately stunned.

Following this, the other four martial artists behind Zheng Yuan immediately turned to run.

However, Chang Bai’s lips revealed a sinister cold smile, and once again, he flicked his fingers, sending out four more Sword Qi bursts that slaughtered all four of them in succession.

In just a few breaths, Chang Bai had directly killed five people, and he hadn’t even used a weapon.

The surrounding people instinctively stepped back, filled with fear towards Chang Bai.

From a distance, Lin Chen was also surprised; he didn’t expect that in just two days of not seeing him, Chang Bai’s power had improved again.

"It seems I’ll need to keep a low profile from now on."

Lin Chen glanced at the five dead bodies in the distance before returning to his own residence, where he immediately began to cultivate the Summoning Thunder Sword Technique.

Since becoming an Inner Sect Disciple, Lin Chen had moved from Baiming Garden to the inner courtyard.

Now possessing a Natural Sword Body, Lin Chen’s learning of any Swordsmanship was incredibly swift, almost mastering it upon first viewing.

However, learning it with the eyes, understanding it with the heart wasn’t enough; the hands must learn it as well.

After a night of theoretical cultivation, Lin Chen could not restrain himself, and before dawn, he arrived at a mountain peak and found an open space to practice his sword.

Above the sky, thunder rumbled nonstop.

It was still night, yet with thunder and lightning intertwining and countless Sword Lights flickering, many martial artists, whether meditating or sleeping, were immediately woken up. Assuming that some treasure had descended upon the mountain peak, they went to where Lin Chen was practicing his sword.

When they arrived at the peak and saw Lin Chen practicing his sword instead of sleeping, they were at a loss for words.

But sword practice aside, the commotion caused by Lin Chen was somewhat excessive.

"Did you all come here for something?"

Lin Chen had been practicing his sword, but with martial artists from the Formation Sect arriving one after another, and their numbers already amounting to dozens, he furrowed his brows and addressed the martial artists.

This mountain was part of Formation Sect and belonged neither to the Inner Sect nor the Outer Sect; it was an undivided area, accessible by all disciples.

Thus, the disciples arriving now included both Inner Sect and Outer Sect Disciples.

Regardless of their sect status, they all recognized Lin Chen.

Lin Chen’s performance in the ranking matches had shocked everyone.

Even Chang Bai had been defeated by Lin Chen, showcasing the strength of Lin Chen’s capabilities.

Earlier, the incident of Chang Bai being troubled by someone and directly killing those five people had spread.

And since Chang Bai had lost to Lin Chen, everyone present was filled with fear.

After all, if Lin Chen were to become displeased and turn his blade on them, they might follow in Zheng Yuan’s footsteps.

"It’s nothing serious; Brother Lin, continue with your sword practice, we won’t disturb you any longer."

With nobody daring to linger, the crowd promptly took their leave.

Watching the retreating figures, Lin Chen shook his head; he was well aware of the reason they had come—it was due to the noise from his sword practice.

Looking at the mountain peak he had chopped into disarray, levelling an area, Lin Chen also knew this wasn’t an ideal spot for practicing the sword.

It looked like he needed to visit the Formation Sect’s cultivation room instead.