547: Chapter 540: Making a Move 547: Chapter 540: Making a Move Having left Cuixia Peak, Chen Hai headed straight for the main peak of the Sect, where Ouyang Ming and others were in battle with the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect.
Of course, along the way, it was inevitable to casually kill a few of those demon cubs who did not know their place.
Regrettably, after arriving here, he had so trouble distinguishing between friend and foe.
After all, he had only been a Guest Elder at the Bloodthirsty Sect for a re ten or twenty days, and during that ti, he had been cooped up in Ye Qingqing’s cave mansion, engaged in friendly sparring with her.
He hardly knew anything about the high ranks of the Sect, not even the Sect Master’s surna and personal na.
It was precisely because of this reason that, after arriving at the peak, facing Gui Wuya and the others who were either sitting or lying down, he would have such a question.
“Who is this person?
A Guest Elder of the Sect?
Instead of fighting with the invaders from the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect within the Sect, what is he doing here?”
“Among the many Guest Elders on the Guest Elder Hall, there are few with strong capabilities, and to have soone in the Sky-controlling Realm is already among the top, what does this guy want by appearing here?
Seeking death?”
“Can’t even distinguish between friend and foe, does not recognize his own Sect Master, are the Guest Elders of the Sect all really such trash?”
…
Full of doubts, Gui Wuya and the others looked at each other.
As for the question posed by Chen Hai, they automatically ignored it.
After all, in their eyes, a re Guest Elder of the Sect, no matter what the reason, mistakenly coming up to the main peak was nothing more than another ghost heading to its death, unable to affect the battle situation in any way.
Seeing Gui Wuya ignore him, Chen Hai was quite displeased and huffed lightly.
He raised his head and looked at the sky: “Huh, there’s actually a familiar face…”
His gaze settled on Ouyang Ming, who was being pressed down firmly by Sun Jitian’s Yuan Magnetic Black Peak.
To this old man, he had a very deep impression; just ten or twenty days ago, when he had just erged from seclusion, the two of them had a brief exchange.
With the strength of a single hair, Chen Hai had beaten him black and blue.
The incident had not been long ago, and he did not suffer from amnesia; naturally, he would not forget it.
The main reason why Chen Hai did not recognize him at first glance, upon arriving at the peak, was that when Ouyang Ming manifested his True Form, the Blood Cloud he turned into had been nearly halved by the Yuan Magnetic force of Sun Jitian.
Now, the suppressed Ouyang Ming could no longer maintain his True Form and had manifested his original body; his flesh withered and his entire body had beco thinner.
The first ti Chen Hai saw this old man, he could clearly sense his protective intentions toward Ye Qingqing.
Without a doubt, he represented the Bloodthirsty Sect and was certainly one of their own.
“What I can’t stand most are the weak chickens with diocre strength, flying high in the sky, acting all superior, looking down on .”
“And becoming a black mountain, floating in the sky, thinking they are so impressive?”
“Get down here…”
Now that he had distinguished friend from foe, Chen Hai naturally hesitated no more.
Gazing at Sun Jitian, who had turned into a Black Mountain, he let out a light roar, stretching out his hand and grasping at the void.
In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged, as countless winds and clouds converged together, forming a giant hand that covered the sky, then gently pinching and catching Sun Jitian’s Yuan Magnetic Black Mountain in his grasp.
“Ah ah ah ah ah…”
“A True Demon level powerhouse, definitely a True Demon level powerhouse.”
“How could such a terrifying person be hidden within the Bloodthirsty Sect’s mountain gate?”
“To perish here, I am not willing ah…”
The arrival of Chen Hai was naturally seen by Sun Jitian.
However, to Sun Jitian, Chen Hai, dressed in a dull Standard Magic Robe, seed like soone who certainly couldn’t hold a high position within the Bloodthirsty Sect.
Such a person simply couldn’t catch Sun Jitian’s eye, let alone be taken seriously by him.
At the mont when Chen Hai truly made his move, Sun Jitian had already beco alert, but alas, by then it was too late.
As that vast hand that covered the sky erged, an extre, terrifying invisible pressure had already pinned him firmly in place.
Other than being able to move his mouth and let out a few roars of anger, he found moving his body incredibly difficult.
He could only watch helplessly as the gigantic hand grabbed him like one would a small chick.
Then, with a subsequent pinch of those two fingers, a burst of excruciating pain shot into Sun Jitian’s mind, and he blacked out, losing consciousness completely.
“It’s impossible, absolutely impossible.
Elder Sun has transcended the Heavenly Tribulation seven tis.
How could he not even withstand a single move from that man?”
“It’s fake, this must be fake, soone must have cast a spell that affected my senses, causing to hallucinate.”
“If the Bloodthirsty Sect had such a formidable powerhouse hidden away, they’d be able to walk sideways in the West Barbarian Mountain Territory.
Why would they settle in a corner, claiming just this small piece of land?”
…
The mont the sky-covering giant hand appeared, the other several Nine Realms Thunder Tribulation mbers from the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect deliberately slowed down their attacks and turned their attention this way.
After all, they numbered four, and after the death of Zhong Wuxue, there were only Zhao Wushen and Li Wutu left on the Bloodthirsty Sect’s side.
Four against two, the defeat of the two from the Bloodthirsty Sect was only a matter of ti, and the several Thunder Tribulation mbers of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect felt no pressure whatsoever.
After all, in terms of numbers, they already had an overwhelming advantage, not to ntion that in terms of strength and Realm, they were already sowhat higher than Zhao Wushen and the others.
At this mont, seeing Sun Jitian being carried off by that large hand and then caught by the young man who suddenly appeared below, and not knowing whether he was dead or alive, he was tossed aside like trash.
The faces of the onlookers changed dramatically with disbelief.
One of them, firmly convinced that he was hallucinating, didn’t say a second word and slapped himself repeatedly, hoping to wake himself up.
“Who is this person?
Among the Guest Elders of our sect, there is such a terrifying powerhouse hidden…”
With Sun Jitian gone, Ouyang Ming, who had been suppressed by him, naturally broke free from his predicant and regained his liberty.
At this mont, he stood there stupidly, not even bothering with the remaining Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect’s Nine Realms Thunder Tribulation mbers.
Perhaps, even now, he still couldn’t believe that Sun Jitian, who was overwhelmingly strong and had tornted him severely, was just grabbed from the sky by a re Guest Elder of his sect.
Of course, it wasn’t only him who felt this way.
The people at the peak like Gui Wuya were also dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.
Their mouths wide open, they could have easily fit two hard-boiled eggs into them without any difficulty.
As for Chen Hai, after pulling Sun Jitian down from the sky, he expertly searched his body.
“A Storage Bag?
This guy is loaded…” When he pulled out a palm-sized bag from Sun Jitian, he sensed it and was delighted.
Breaking the storage spell that held the original owner’s mark inside the Storage Bag would take so ti; Cheng Hai couldn’t examine the contents and had to pocket it for now.
After doing all this, he casually slapped Sun Jitian on the forehead, completely shattering his skull while he was still unconscious.
When Chen Hai had just captured Sun Jitian from the sky, he could have killed him right there and then.
The only reason he hadn’t was he feared accidentally destroying the items on Sun Jitian’s person.
Now that he had searched Sun Jitian thoroughly and had taken the Storage Bag from him, it was already in his pocket.
Since there was no more loot to plunder, what was the point in keeping him alive – wait for the New Year?
As for whether Ouyang Ming, Gui Wuya, and the other high-level mbers of the Bloodthirsty Sect would have any objections to Sun Jitian’s death, Chen Hai didn’t care; he didn’t even bother to ask their opinion.
After all, this wasn’t a society ruled by law.
In a world where the strong prey on the weak, the weak simply had no rights to speak of.
Helping them out was already the pinnacle of kindness and justice.
To heed the commands of these people from the Bloodthirsty Sect?
Don’t even think about it; it was utterly impossible.
“To randomly catch soone and plunder a Storage Bag, are all the mbers of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect so rich and imposing?”
Chen Hai, who had just killed Sun Jitian, had a glint in his eye and looked up into the sky toward the remaining several Nine Realms Thunder Tribulation mbers of the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect.
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