Great Villain: Starting by Humiliating the Son of the Heavenly Fate - Chapter 89

Chapter 89: The Return of the Monster Fusion Nightmare Chapter 89: The Return of the Monster Fusion Nightmare While numerous members from the Heavenly Blade School, Beast Emperor Mountain, Water Cloud Sect, Bright Sun Sect, and Divine Wind School mocked those from the Azure Jade Sect and Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain for their overly fearful reactions, the remaining monsters successfully achieved their fusion.

As terrifying roars filled the air, bloody tendrils emerged from the monsters’ bodies, twisting and locking together like living tentacles, quickly merging into a single, formidable being!

Boom!

A tremendously powerful aura emanated from the newly formed creature.

“What?!” many shouted in horror.

“This is…

the aura of a Half-step Heavenly Origin realm!” another gasped.

“Damn it, why have these severely injured monsters become so powerful after fusing?!” someone cursed.

“Quick, retreat for now; don’t confront it head-on!” “…” The members of the five major sects finally recognized the formidable nature of the fused creature, their faces going pale with fear, and thoughts of retreating emerged.

However, previously, everyone had been eagerly pursuing and fighting the monsters.

Now, retreating was far too late.

Swoosh!

The fused monster unleashed its claw, slicing through Fei Chao’s body with swift precision.

Slash!

Fei Chao, the chief disciple of Beast Emperor Mountain, renowned for his formidable physical strength and defense, was effortlessly divided into three parts as if cutting through butter.

He fell to the ground, his body in pieces, meeting his end with his eyes still wide open in shock.

“Run!” someone yelled.

Taking advantage of the moment provided by Fei Chao’s tragic end, the other disciples found a brief moment of respite and scattered, sprinting towards the distant corridors.

“Roar!” The monster stomped its foot onto the ground, breaking it apart, as its immense form charged through three cultivators like an unstoppable force.

Bang!

The three cultivators were thrown aside, their bodies horrifically mangled and clearly lifeless.

Among them was Qiu Linrui, the chief disciple of the Bright Sun Sect.

Seeing another expert from the Late-stage Mysterious Platform realm meet a gruesome fate, the onlookers became even more terrified, their spirits trembling with fear, and their desire to escape intensified.

Yet, the speed of the fused monster was unmatched.

With just one step, it swung its dual claws fiercely, instantly turning six cultivators into twelve or more pieces of severed remains.

“Run, now!” someone screamed.

“Why are you attacking me?!” another cried out in despair.

“I don’t want to die!

Please, don’t blame me!” a voice pleaded in panic.

“…” Driven by fear, some cultivators turned on their own, pushing them back to act as human shields.

In this moment, the darkest sides of human nature were exposed.

“Roar!” The blood-colored beast roared as it kept up its chase.

But the cultivators had split into smaller groups, each darting into one of the many passageways leading into the vast cavern.

This forced the monster to choose only one group to follow.

It seemed driven by a deep-seated vendetta against the chief disciples of the five major sects, who had dealt the most damage to the monsters before their fusion.

After killing Fei Chao and Qiu Linrui, the monstrous entity set its sights on the path taken by Xie Lianchu, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Blade School.

In moments, the underground area was left deserted.

…

Jiang Chen, who had been watching the chaos unfold with an indifferent expression, finally revealed a reaction when the underground chamber was deserted.

A cold, mocking smile appeared on his lips.

“Hehe, how convenient!” he commented sarcastically to himself.

He thought to himself, ‘Ye Fan will definitely come back to claim the giant egg, and those lifeless bodies scattered around will also become his targets for looting.’ Just as Jiang Chen was deep in thought, the sound of hurried footsteps snapped him back to reality.

He realized that the five cultivators who had chosen the passage he was in for their escape had finally arrived at his hiding spot.

“You guys are really unlucky!

Out of all the passages, you had to pick mine,” Jiang Chen murmured to himself, a hint of mocking sympathy on his face as he stepped out from the shadows.

“Who’s there!?” one of them called out.

“Jiang Chen!?

Jiang Chen from the Starry Abyss Sect!” another exclaimed in surprise.

“How did he get here!?” a third one wondered aloud.

“Forget about that, let’s take him down first, the sect master will definitely reward us later!

Everyone, attack!” “…” Upon spotting Jiang Chen, the five cultivators, who were revealed to be from the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain, paused briefly before their eyes lit up with a deadly resolve.

As elite disciples of their sect, they were well-informed about the incident involving the Thousand Green Pill Heart Records, which fueled their resentment towards Jiang Chen.

Caught between their adversary Jiang Chen in front and a rampaging monster behind, they quickly decided to target Jiang Chen first!

Without hesitation, the five of them drew their weapons and aggressively charged at Jiang Chen.

“Pathetic ants,” Jiang Chen muttered under his breath, shaking his head without emotion.

He shaped his right hand into a sword gesture and made a swift, clean cut through the air.

Slash!

Caught off guard, the disciples from the Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain had no time to react as the blade of energy precisely cut through their necks.

Propelled by their momentum, their lifeless bodies tumbled towards Jiang Chen before collapsing onto the ground.

Pitter-patter!

Blood gushed from their severed necks, painting the floor a dark red.

Five heads, now severed, lay with eyes wide open, reflecting terror and disbelief.

With an effortless flick of his wrist, Jiang Chen collected the spoils and then released a small flame that reduced the lifeless bodies to ashes.

After completing these tasks, he began to walk towards the underground expanse, smirking and murmuring to himself, “Ye Fan, hurry back, it’s your turn to enter the spotlight.” As if in response to Jiang Chen’s murmurings, a figure suddenly emerged in the underground chamber.

Surprisingly, it wasn’t Ye Fan who appeared but Hu Hanshan, the chief disciple of the Water Cloud Sect!

‘Oh?

Someone arrived before Ye Fan?’ Jiang Chen thought, his eyebrow arching in intrigue.

‘It looks like this is going to be a show of Ye Fan strutting his stuff,’ he mused, pausing in his tracks to watch the unfolding scene with a relaxed interest.

…

In the underground chamber, Hu Hanshan couldn’t contain his excitement as he looked around the empty space.

“Ahahaha!

The treasure is all mine now!” he declared joyfully.

Without delay, he pulled out a palm-sized pouch, which was actually a specially made Demonic Beast Spirit Pouch.

Demonic Beast Spirit Pouches were notoriously hard to craft, demanding a large amount of expensive materials.

The key challenge was that even the high-level pouches could only hold demonic beasts of a relatively small size, making these pouches a rare commodity among cultivators.

Just as a thrilled Hu Hanshan, with his Demonic Beast Spirit Pouch in hand, rushed towards the giant egg, eager to claim it, an afterimage suddenly appeared behind him.

In the next instant, an incredibly sharp dagger shot forward!

Caught by the imminent danger, Hu Hanshan shouted, “Who’s there?!” Shock painted his face, but taken by surprise, how could he possibly counter the imminent attack?!

Thud!

The dagger mercilessly pierced Hu Hanshan’s back, going straight through his heart.

At the same time, a powerful force exploded from the dagger, devastating a large part of Hu Hanshan’s internal organs and meridians.

“Nooo!” Hu Hanshan’s agonized scream filled the air, as despair took hold of his expression.

“Hahaha!

Hahaha!” A series of sinister laughs echoed behind Hu Hanshan as the attacker revealed himself, taunting, “Did you really think you were the only one clever enough to come back?” “I never went far, always hiding in one of the passages!

Now, this giant egg is mine!” he boasted proudly.

…

Witnessing the unfolding scene, Jiang Chen found himself at a loss for words.

The person who had taken down Hu Hanshan wasn’t Ye Fan, but Wang Dong, the chief disciple of the Divine Wind School!

Coming from a sect celebrated for its expertise in speed, Wang Dong had managed to escape the fused monster’s chase first and had hidden in one of the passages.

Anticipating Hu Hanshan’s return, he seized the opportunity to strike.

‘Sigh, what a mess!’ Jiang Chen reflected internally.

‘Is this situation like the proverb where the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and behind the oriole, there’s a snake?

And if I’m included, behind the snake, there’s an eagle?!’ ‘Hehe, it’s like a set of nesting dolls,’ he mused, amusement briefly flickering through his mind.

However, his expression quickly turned serious because Ye Fan had finally made his entrance!

‘This is the moment the protagonist shines, and it’s my cue to act,’ Jiang Chen thought, his attention sharply tuned to the devastated underground scene through his divine sense.

He watched as Wang Dong confidently picked up the Demonic Beast Spirit Pouch that Hu Hanshan had held, followed by claiming Hu Hanshan’s storage ring.

Wearing a self-satisfied smile, Wang Dong was just about to move towards the giant egg.

Out of nowhere, a relaxed voice interrupted from behind Wang Dong.

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Give me more motivation!