Chapter 237 Tearing off Liu Maoran's disguise Liu Maoran felt the cold and familiar murderous intent, and his eyes trembled violently. He felt that Chen Huaian's strength was stronger than before, and the murderous intent made him tremble uncontrollably. He is only at the fifth stage of Xuan Dao Realm now, which already leaves him a considerable gap with Chen Huaian. Chen Huaian's current increased strength also means that Chen Huaian has made a breakthrough! "He, he is no longer in the Xuan Dao realm!" If they were both in the Xuan Dao realm, perhaps he would still be able to fight, but now that Chen Huaian has entered the Po Dao realm, he has no chance at all. The further you advance in your practice, the difference of a small stage becomes very obvious, let alone a big realm? Chen Huaian held the ancient black sword and slashed with it. Liu Maoran's mansion was instantly cut in half, and Liu Maoran and the female disciple in the mansion were also exposed to everyone's eyes. No one has figured out why Chen Huaian suddenly revealed his murderous intent again, and it was stronger and more intense than last time. "What's going on this time?" "Everyone knows that this guy named Chen Huaian is narrow-minded. This time it must be because of a small matter. This kind of person is really disgusting."
"I don't even want to be in the same sect with him. If it weren't for the fact that Saint Cloud Dao is so good, I would have wanted to withdraw." "Who says it's not true? How could such a person have such a high talent, unparalleled in history?" "This is God chasing after me and feeding me." …… Everyone was talking at once, criticizing Chen Huaian, but Chen Huaian didn't care. Liu Maoran looked at Chen Huaian in horror. He was the strongest here, and he could clearly sense how terrifying Chen Huaian was at the moment. "Look, there's someone on Senior Brother Liu's bed." "Big Brother is so good to us, what's wrong with doing it for him? I would be willing to do it too." "Me too!" Until now, they still love their senior brother. "I hope that Dao Zun and his men will not sit idly by this time. People like this should be punished by the Nine Thunders!" "Second! Kill him!" …… "Chen Ping'an, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a high level of cultivation! You have to know that this is the Holy Cloud Land, and the Dao Masters who can suppress you will not allow you to do this!" Liu Maoran tried his best to suppress his trembling voice, but Chen Huaian could hear that he was afraid. At this moment, An Ruoyu and the others also arrived. The aura and murderous intent emitted by Chen Huaian were so terrifying that they could not help but sense it. "What happened again?" Qingyi asked Chen Huaian, who had a calm face but exuded a strong aura. "Look at Liu Maoran, he must have done something stupid again." Bai Qian said. Huo Yun and An Ruoyu looked at Liu Maoran at the same time. They saw a female disciple on Liu Maoran's bed. At this moment, the female disciple was covering her face in shame. She should be a new disciple and they were not familiar with her breath.
"Wait, look at the sword in his hand. Does it look like the one that was chained in the sword tomb?" I don't know who shouted this, but everyone looked at the sword in Chen Huaian's hand. Before this, they were all attracted by Chen Huaian and didn't notice the sword in his hand, including An Ruoyu and the others. At this moment, as this voice was shouted, everyone noticed it. They looked at the sword in Chen Huaian's hand and couldn't help but gasp. "Wulian Tianzun! It really is!" "how so!" "How can such a person hold such a sword!?" A wailing sound was heard, and they all felt that Chen Huaian's character was not worthy of this sword. Therefore, the rationality of the disciples of Shengyun Dao is that one day they will be able to pull out this sword. However, now, this sword appears in Chen Huaian's hands. How can they accept this? Moreover, in their eyes, Chen Huaian is a person with extremely poor character, which makes it even more difficult for them to accept. After hearing what they said, Chen Huaian finally understood the origin of the sword. "So you came from the sword tomb." "But it doesn't matter. Since you came to my side, you probably don't care about what I did. Besides, I did nothing wrong." Chen Huaian turned the sword in his hand, and the clanging sound of the sword resounded through heaven and earth. A circle of rippling sword intent emanated, and in an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, as if in response to Chen Huaian's sword intent. Seeing that Chen Huaian was really going to attack him, Liu Maoran turned extremely pale, "Chen Ping'an, you have to think carefully. Once you swing your sword, there will be no way back!" "Have I ever cared?" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared. The disciples could not find him, let alone sense his breath. When he appeared again, Liu Maoran's head had been chopped off. On his head, a pair of eyes were staring unwillingly. He never thought until his death that Chen Huaian would actually dare to do it! After Chen Huaian killed Liu Maoran, his disciples were shocked at first, then furious, and their voices of demanding reprimands rang out; "What a beast! What a beast!" "Big Brother, you killed such a good person! You will be punished by God sooner or later!" "Let's kill him with thunder!" …… Chen Huaian listened to their words in silence. An Ruoyu looked at Chen Huaian. They had wanted to stop him before, but the difference in strength was too great and they were powerless. At this moment, Chen Huaian was scolded by everyone. In response, Chen Huaian simply slowly raised the sword in his hand. Seeing this, all the disciples were shocked. "No way! He wants to kill us to silence us?" “Dao Zun! Xuan Zun! Ling Zun! Someone is killing someone here!” wow—— While everyone was shouting, Chen Huaian's sword had already swung down, but his sword did not slash at them, but at the ground of Liu Maoran's mansion.
The ground shattered with a loud bang, and at the moment of shattering, a strong stench came. There was a smell of blood, feces, and "descendants". Everyone came back to their senses from their astonishment and immediately released their spiritual sense to sense the situation below Liu Maoran's mansion. They were puzzled and puzzled as to why such a smell was coming from under the residence of their beloved Senior Brother Liu. When they released their spiritual sense to sense the situation below Liu Maoran's mansion, their faces became extremely ugly. There were about twenty women living downstairs in Liu Maoran's mansion, some of them were female disciples of Shengyun Dao, and some were ordinary people. They were all tied up with iron chains, some were naked, some had tattered clothes, and some still had Liu Maoran's "descendants" on their bodies that had not yet dried up. "This, how is this possible?" "Senior Brother Liu Maoran, is this the kind of person he is?" "I, I can't accept it." Chen Huaian listened to their words indifferently. The harsher they scolded him before, the more painful it was to be slapped in the face now. Chen Huaian put away the ancient black sword, and an ancient power was released from his palm. He sprinkled a bottle of spiritual liquid in the air, mixed with his power, and healed the injuries of these people. Their physical injuries can be recovered, but their psychological injuries may never be recovered. No one knows how much suffering they have endured here. (End of this chapter)