Great Villain: Starting by Humiliating the Son of the Heavenly Fate - Chapter 125

Chapter 125: Confrontation in the Deacon Hall Chapter 125: Confrontation in the Deacon Hall Jiang Chen didn’t have to wait long.

Before he realized, five individuals entered the Deacon Hall for handymen, each exuding an impressive aura characteristic of those in the Heavenly Origin realm.

Staying true to his habits, Jiang Chen quickly activated his Villain Eye for a quick scan.

This time, he hit the jackpot; all five newcomers were identified as supporting characters.

Their Fate Value was around five hundred, suggesting they had a considerable amount of time ahead.

‘Ah, it seems the new protagonist is truly connected to the Purple Heaven Holy Land,’ Jiang Chen thought to himself, keeping his expression unreadable.

‘But it’s still unclear if he’s already within the sect or just about to arrive.’ ‘If it’s the former, he’s probably focusing on strengthening himself.

But if it’s the latter…’ Jiang Chen’s mind raced, imagining the worst-case scenario.

‘It could mean danger is near, maybe even setting off a revenge plot that could lead to the sect’s destruction.’ As these speculations whirled through his mind, Jiang Chen rose to his feet and greeted the quintet with a polite nod.

At that moment, a slightly plump elderly man named Rong Liangcai stepped forward, positioning himself at the front of the group.

Clearly, he was in charge, being the only Late-stage Heavenly Origin realm cultivator among them.

“Did you come here from the Starry Abyss Sect?” Rong Liangcai asked, his voice carrying authority, his sharp gaze fixed on Jiang Chen, filled with uncertainty.

The same skepticism was visible on the faces of the other four.

It had been a long time since a disciple from the Starry Abyss Sect had arrived.

Therefore, Jiang Chen’s sudden appearance naturally raised eyebrows.

They were well-informed about the conditions in the Everflowing Truth Northern Domain.

So, the idea that a young man could reach the Heavenly Origin realm under such challenging circumstances was, to say the least, surprising.

Their deep doubts were clearly reflected in their expressions.

“Yes, I come from the Starry Abyss Sect,” Jiang Chen confirmed with a small nod, a knowing smile playing on his lips.

“But it seems you’re hesitant to just take my word for it, aren’t you?” “What do you think!” Rong Liangcai retorted, his reply underscored by a quick, targeted strike aimed straight at Jiang Chen.

Watching the attack, Jiang Chen stayed calm.

With his left hand behind his back, he gracefully lifted his right hand, positioning his index and middle fingers like a blade.

In a smooth movement, he performed the Void Rainbow Ninth Sword Style-Returning to One, effortlessly sending it slicing through the air.

“What?!” Rong Liangcai gasped, his eyes widening in shock as he witnessed the unfolding scene.

Suddenly, an intense sword intent loomed over him.

He felt as though he was on the brink of being split in half by this sword intent, encapsulated by the shadow of imminent danger.

But just as quickly as it appeared, that powerful sword intent astonishingly brushed by his face, as soft as a spring breeze.

Rong Liangcai trembled from head to toe, his senses overwhelmed until he finally snapped back to reality.

He quickly checked himself, whispering in disbelief, “I-I-I, I survived!” Realizing he was unharmed and very much alive, Rong Liangcai let out a deep sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Bao Zhu and the other four Heavenly Origin realm cultivators watched the scene with eyes wide and speechless, their disbelief evident.

Rong Liangcai, being a cultivator in the Late-stage of the Heavenly Origin realm, was easily overpowered by Jiang Chen, leaving them completely stunned.

Whilst this was happening, Jiang Chen, the cause of all this astonishment, had already withdrawn his hand, offering a small smile.

“How was it?” he asked, his tone light and casual.

Hearing Jiang Chen’s question, Rong Liangcai, now regaining his composure, nodded seriously and said, “It’s undeniable.

You’ve just used the ninth sword style of the Void Rainbow Sword Technique.

And the way you’re channeling your Origin Power seems like a streamlined version of our Purple Heaven Dark Star Heavenly Scripture, which in your case, likely is the Starry Abyss Heavenly Scripture.” As he spoke, Rong Liangcai’s face showed a mix of awe and respect.

“Daoist friend Jiang Chen, to have achieved the Late-stage of the Heavenly Origin realm at such a young age and to have mastered the Void Rainbow Sword Technique to its ninth layer…

you truly are a rare genius!” “I hope you can understand my earlier actions and not hold any hard feelings,” he added, with an apologetic smile.

“Mmm, don’t worry about it.

If I were in your position, I would’ve done the same, so there are no hard feelings,” Jiang Chen responded, his expression relaxed with a casual smile.

But inside, he found himself berating Chu Xingming.

Hadn’t that old man stated that anyone, whether they were from the Starry Abyss Sect or not, could use his teleportation array to get to the Purple Heaven Holy Land and be welcomed into their fold?

However, as it turned out now, the members of the Purple Heaven Holy Land were very keen on confirming one’s true identity.

This suggested that Chu Xingming’s apparent indifference might just be a front, potentially laying a trap.

Should anyone not truly from the Starry Abyss Sect try to join the Purple Heaven Holy Land, they’d likely seal their own fate.

Of course, the protagonist was an exception to this rule.

…

Realizing that Jiang Chen wasn’t dwelling on the past disagreement, Rong Liangcai quickly bowed, his hands clasped in front of his chest in a sign of respect.

With a joyful tone, he said, “I appreciate your understanding.

Please, allow me to guide you to our Holy Lord.” The others also looked at Jiang Chen, their expressions now filled with flattering smiles.

In Jiang Chen’s presence, this once formidable group of five had quickly started to show signs of turning into deferential followers.

It was unavoidable-Jiang Chen was an exceptional talent.

Once he became part of the Purple Heaven Holy Land, the sky would be the limit for his future achievements.

Soon after, led by Rong Liangcai and his group of five, Jiang Chen entered through the outer gates of the Purple Heaven Holy Land, making his way to a collection of white buildings situated on top of a lofty mountain.

This area was filled with numerous palace halls, radiating with immortal Qi, arranged as far as the eye could see.

A single look was enough to confirm that this place was far beyond a normal mortal abode.

At that moment, Rong Liangcai, who had been leading the way, stopped.

“Daoist friend Jiang Chen, this is as far as we can go,” he said with respect.

“The Holy Lord’s residence is just ahead.

Our status doesn’t permit us to enter, so we won’t be able to join you beyond this point.” “His Lordship is already expecting you.

Please continue straight along this path,” he added, pointing toward a pathway shielded by multiple array formations.

“I understand.

Thank you for your assistance,” Jiang Chen responded, nodding in appreciation.

Then, taking out his transmission jade token, he offered with a friendly smile, “Why don’t we swap contact information?

It would be great to keep in touch.” Rong Liangcai and his four companions were more than delighted to accept the offer.

They quickly brought out their own transmission jade tokens, and the exchange of contact imprints took place.

After that, the group of five said their goodbyes, allowing Jiang Chen to proceed on his way to the residence of the Holy Lord.

As he walked down the passageway leading to the Holy Lord’s sanctum, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but think to himself, ‘So, I am about to have an audience with the leader of the Purple Heaven Holy Land.’ ‘It is incredible how fast things have progressed.

Many people work their whole lives here without ever getting a chance to lay eyes on the Purple Heaven Holy Lord.’ With a small chuckle and a shake of his head at this realization, he kept moving, his steps echoing softly.

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