The protagonist stole my spiritual root? Hey, heroine, give birth to me!

Chapter 522 Killing the Chosen One

Their eyes met, Chen Xuan's gaze became intense, while Yan Nishang's eyes widened, her panic mixed with a hint of shame and indignation.

"Chen Xuan, do you know who I am?! I am... um!"

Yan Nishang was about to threaten Chen Xuan when she found herself unable to speak.

……

Just as the atmosphere was tense, Chen Xuan was the first to come to his senses. He snorted coldly, released his hand from Yan Nishang, took a step back, and the ( ) in his eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by a clear look.

"Alright, you stupid woman, you almost ruined my big plan. Now that you're in my hands, you'd better behave yourself."

Yan Nishang looked at the transparent silk threads in the air and gently bit her delicate lower lip.

Her once vibrant lips were now swollen and red, the swelling not yet fully subsided. And in her beautiful eyes, shame and indignation were palpable.

"What exactly do you want? Don't you know the powerful force behind me? You've humiliated me so wantonly. Aren't you afraid of my family and that high and mighty Immortal King retaliating against you?"

"Revenge? Hmph, don't think I don't know that right now, right outside this mine, there are already quite a few Immortal Kings secretly lying in wait for me!"

Since I am ultimately destined to die, why should I have any fear now?

"That's not how it is, you..."

"Alright, alright, I don't have time to waste with you. I need to get down to business! You'd better stay here and don't move. If you dare to wander around, don't blame my companion sword for being merciless and piercing right through your body!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xuan flicked his wrist, and a delicate hairpin instantly appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and stabbed it towards Yan Ni Chang's hair.

After doing all this, he left the scene and returned to Leng Ruoyun's side.

"Brother Chen Xuan, how did it go? You didn't find that fire woman? That's a real pity!" As soon as she saw Chen Xuan, Leng Ruoyun wanted to come over and hug his arm.

But Chen Xuan dodged it, and the girl, unable to get her way, pouted.

"I need you to act in a play with me now."

What play is it?

"It's... a fight scene! Go and fight Liu Aotian!" Chen Xuan said, and then struck out with his palm.

"No, no, I don't want to fight Brother Chen Xuan! And... I can't beat Brother Chen Xuan at all!" Leng Ruoyun shook her head directly. Facing Chen Xuan's attack, she didn't even dodge. Then she closed her eyes and waited for Chen Xuan's palm to strike.

"Leng Ruoyun, Leng Ruoyun! You've got me completely under your thumb! Fine, since you're so uncooperative with me, then don't blame me for being ruthless and giving you the gift you've been waiting for!" Chen Xuan glared at Leng Ruoyun and said through gritted teeth.

At the same time, his attacking hand stopped an inch away from Leng Ruoyun's delicate face.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around abruptly and slapped hard down on Leng Ruoyun's round and perky breasts.

A crisp "snap" sound echoed in the air, making one involuntarily ( ).

"Brother Chen Xuan, you...you!!!"

"There are so many people watching below, can't you give them some face?"

However, Chen Xuan ignored the girl's words and flashed like a ghost, instantly appearing where Liu Aotian was.

When Liu Aotian saw Chen Xuan suddenly attack, alarm bells rang in his mind. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan arrived and launched a flying kick, like a lightning bolt streaking across the sky, carrying the force of thunder, straight at Liu Aotian's chest.

With a muffled "crack," Liu Aotian was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out blood incessantly.

"Although we don't know each other, that doesn't stop me from giving you another chance."

"You, cough cough, who are you? I don't want to...start over!"

"That won't work."

As Chen Xuan spoke, flames ignited at his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, Liu Aotian was reduced to ashes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing Liu Aotian, the Chosen One of Destiny. Rewards: 200000 Destiny Points, 1 copy of Dragon Elephant Moving Heaven Technique, 1 copy of Chaos Technique, 1 copy of Gentle Breeze Controlling Water Technique, 1 copy of Nine Nether Shadow Step, 1 copy of Purple Heaven Thunder Light Spell, and 200 chances to draw a prize."

"Wait, buddy, why is this thing all about cultivation techniques? Even though they're all at the immortal level, I don't really need them!"

"Ding! This is the next opportunity for Liu Aotian, the chosen one of destiny. Produced by the system, fair and just!"

Chen Xuan: "..."

"Alright, alright, I know you're fair and just!" Chen Xuan waved his hand.

"So the next target should be that chosen one, Wang Huai, right? My nagging girl says he's currently in this bustling, noisy city..."

Chen Xuan murmured to himself, and before he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan had silently appeared on the city streets.

After the system located Wang Huai's exact location, Chen Xuan didn't hesitate. His figure flashed, like lightning streaking across the sky, hurtling towards Wang Huai at an astonishing speed. As he approached, Chen Xuan suddenly extended his right palm, the wind whistling as it slammed down on Wang Huai with overwhelming force!

With a dull thud, Wang Huai was sent flying like a kite with a broken string before he could even react. When his body finally slid to the ground, he was already lifeless.

"Hmm, I wonder who did the best thing, so that even if you come back to fight, you'll be bewildered and looking around with your sword drawn."