Great Villain: Starting by Humiliating the Son of the Heavenly Fate - Chapter 109

Chapter 109: The Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain’s Nightmare Chapter 109: The Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain’s Nightmare Of course, the events unfolding on the Starry Abyss Sect’s flying artifact didn’t go unnoticed by the other nine major sects.

Despite their intense curiosity and considerable power, none of the experts from these sects, who were all at the Mysterious Platform realm, dared to invade Jiang Chen’s privacy with their divine senses.

They kept their distance, avoiding any temptation to listen in on his conversations.

However, even from afar, they couldn’t ignore the clear changes in the expressions of Sect Master Feng Jun and the other high-ranking members.

Their faces went from initial trepidation to admiration and longing, finally showing unmistakable joy.

This shift made it clear to everyone: they were indeed in the presence of the real Jiang Chen, dispelling any concerns about him being an impostor.

As they reached this conclusion, their looks, previously locked on Jiang Chen, now sparkled with a mix of surprise, envy, jealousy, and a wide range of other emotions.

“Can you believe it?

The powerhouse from the Heavenly Origin realm is actually Jiang Chen!

This discovery is beyond anything we could have imagined!” one senior member whispered in disbelief.

“How enviable!

He’s accomplished in twenty years what we couldn’t achieve in over a hundred and fifty,” another expressed their jealousy.

“Those old timers from the Starry Abyss Sect really struck gold.

With a real Heavenly Origin realm titan in their ranks, they’re now unbeatable.” “Sigh, there’s no arguing it, Jiang Chen’s ascent marks the start of significant changes for our three continents, and even the neighboring territories will feel the impacts.” Regardless of whether they were on the flying artifacts of the Heavenly Blade School, the Floating Spirit Sect, the Ice Heart School, the Beast Emperor Mountain, the Water Cloud Sect, the Bright Sun Sect, the Divine Wind School, or the Azure Jade Sect, the discussions among these elder generation Mysterious Platform realm cultivators echoed a similar sentiment.

Some were beginning to accept their new reality, recognizing that the world had shifted, regardless of their wishes.

Confronted with such changes, they realized the necessity of preserving their lives and potentially progressing on their cultivation journey.

Submission appeared to be the only practical choice for adapting and flourishing in this new age.

However, even as a wave of relief swept through these individuals upon understanding that the imposing figure before them was not some mysterious Heavenly Origin realm outsider but the real Jiang Chen from the Starry Abyss Sect, the mood on the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain’s flying artifact was distinctly opposite.

For the cultivators of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain, finding out that the Heavenly Origin realm powerhouse who had emerged from the Cave Heaven Secret Realm was indeed Jiang Chen turned into their most dreaded fear realized.

This discovery plunged them into deep concern, nearly driving them to the brink of despair.

“How is this possible?” Gao Zhang, the sect master of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain, muttered to himself in disbelief, his voice quivering with shock.

“Out of all the disciples who ventured into the Cave Heaven Secret Realm, why did it have to be that damned Jiang Chen who reached the Heavenly Origin realm!” As he spoke these words, feelings of jealousy, hatred, and a desire to kill overwhelmed him, his hostility towards Jiang Chen becoming boundless.

He had carefully planned a grand scheme over many years, hoping for a victorious breakthrough upon finding the location of the Thousand Green Pill Heart Records.

Yet, his dreams were shattered when Jiang Chen appeared as an unexpected barrier.

Jiang Chen not only foiled his plans by defeating the assassins dispatched to secure the Thousand Green Pill Heart Records and its secret key but also protected those who held this prized possession.

Worse still, Jiang Chen formed an intimate relationship with the last survivor of the Ning Clan, adding a further layer of complexity to Gao Zhang’s challenges.

Thus, the animosity between the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain and Jiang Chen, seen from any angle, had already reached a point of no return.

Gao Zhang took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions, already formulating a plan to navigate the crisis.

He looked around at the senior members of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain, sensing a heavy atmosphere of defeat, as if they were bracing for the sect’s collapse.

Internally, he derided them for their defeatist attitude, thinking, ‘What a bunch of cowards!’ However, outwardly, he projected a strong front of determination and confidently addressed them, “My dear brothers and sisters, let’s stay composed.

Our disciples are still exploring the Cave Heaven Secret Realm.

It’s very possible that one of them will find an extraordinary opportunity.

With that, we might stand a chance against Jiang Chen!” However, just as Gao Zhang finished his motivational speech, a chilling, taunting voice that made everyone present shudder echoed through the air.

“Hehe, still holding onto the hope that your disciples will come back with a way to save you?

What a beautiful fantasy!” To their astonishment, it was Jiang Chen, who had suddenly appeared, floating above the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain’s flying artifact.

“Allow me to clarify,” Jiang Chen said, his tone dripping with mockery.

“All thirty disciples from the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain have already perished within the Cave Heaven Secret Realm.

Some of them, including your chief disciple, Deng Jianying, met their end at my hands!” At that moment, with a resounding boom, a powerful Heavenly Origin realm aura enveloped them, bearing down on everyone aboard the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain’s flying artifact with an oppressive force akin to a towering mountain.

They were left gasping for air, overwhelmed by the sheer power.

Additionally, Jiang Chen’s devastating announcement struck them like lightning out of the blue, leaving their faces drained of color, turning them ghostly pale.

“No, this can’t be happening!” one person cried out, finding it hard to come to terms with the reality.

“Even if we from the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain aren’t the most formidable in battle, how could all thirty of our disciples be wiped out without exception?” another asked, voice full of disbelief.

“This has to be a lie, a complete fabrication.

I won’t accept it!” Horror was clearly etched on their faces as the senior members of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain teetered on the brink of hysteria.

It was as if they had been plunged into the depths of a freezing abyss, their bodies becoming so cold and numb that they were nearly paralyzed.

Faced with the devastating news of the complete annihilation of their thirty most promising disciples, their initial reaction was to deny it.

However, deep within, they acknowledged the harsh reality.

The formidable presence of Jiang Chen, a force at the Heavenly Origin realm, was unmistakable and undeniable.

What real chance could Deng Jianying and his fellow disciples have had against such overwhelming power?

Accepting this reality was agonizingly hard.

Deng Jianying and the other twenty-nine disciples were more than just members of their sect; they represented the future hopes and dreams of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain.

Their loss meant more than the tragic end of promising lives; it signified a catastrophic shift in the sect’s fate, indicating a path of decline that appeared both inevitable and irreversible.

“Tsk!

What a bunch of filthy rats!” Jiang Chen commented, his voice dripping with disdain.

“Today, I will exterminate you vermin to the last one!” “But before that,” he added, “I will expose your wicked actions to everyone here!” Even though he didn’t raise his voice, it reached every spectator with crystal-clear clarity, making sure his words were heard by all.

Upon hearing this declaration, the faces of almost all the senior members of the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain turned even paler, their bodies shaking with fear that intensified with each passing moment.

All except for one-Sect Master Gao Zhang.

Since Jiang Chen’s unexpected appearance above their flying artifact, Gao Zhang had kept his head down, his expression hidden by his long hair, leaving everyone guessing about his thoughts.

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