Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 55

As Yan Chutian looked at the furious son of the Mirage Faction heaven who had firmly blamed him, he suddenly felt that his previous decision was correct. Because right now, it seems like this will actually reduce the pressure on them.

At the same time, Mu Wan watched the scene playing out in front of him, speechless. The son of the Mirage Faction heaven could only blame his own bad luck for meeting a god of doom like Yan Chutian.

"You …!"

At the same time, the face of the heaven son of the Mirage Faction twisted as he looked at the crowd that continued to surround him. What the fuck? He was clearly the victim, but he was mistaken for the killer and now he is under siege?

At this moment, he really wanted to find the real killer and tear him apart. If he did not do this, how could he dispel the anger in his heart?

The son of heaven the Mirage Faction was burning with anger. He had already explained and even admitted defeat, so he couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted, "I told you everything. If you don't believe me, then attack me and let the real killer secretly reap the benefits!"

Before his voice fell, the son of the heaven Mirage Faction had appeared as if he was ready to attack at any moment.

Although the surrounding cultivators did not understand what was going on, or why the heaven-step son of the Mirage Faction had suddenly been the target of a siege, they had chosen a side. They could not switch sides now, so could only take fighting positions.

The reaction of the heaven son of the Mirage Faction finally caused the surrounding crowd to stop. This was because the son of heaven they supported hesitated. As sons of heaven, they were geniuses carefully raised by an influence. Their talent and cultivation were extremely high, and their wisdom was not bad either.

Therefore, when they thought about it carefully, they did not believe that the heaven-step son of the Mirage Faction would make such a crazy move.

It was probably just like he said, and there was someone hiding in the crowd who had done a series of crazy things to shift the blame onto them and reap the benefits!

In the end, they are no longer aggressive. Yan Chutian could not hold his breath as he silently looked at everything from the side. In the end, this son of heaven in front of him was not a fool. Letting the son of heaven the Mirage Faction be blamed was already suspicious enough. Wanting to use this as a pretext to eliminate him was too strange.

At the same time, seeing that the surrounding people did not continue to attack, the Mirage Faction chosen finally relaxed. Even if he had acted violently just now, he knew that if he were to be surrounded and attacked, he would definitely be eliminated, and he would have lost the chance to go to Central Datarab.

After temporarily releasing the proud heaven son of the Mirage Faction, these proud sons of heaven turned around and led the cultivators they had attached to, instead, sweep away the other groups who had been watching from the sidelines. There are only thirty-three places. Sooner or later, they had to eliminate the others.

Naturally, their actions received a very fierce resistance. After all, the reputations of those prodigies were not small, and there were many cultivators relying on them. However, those who were unwilling to submit to others, as well as middle-aged and elderly cultivators, were also not obedient. As they actually fought, the cultivation base was also extremely strong.

It was inevitable that the small group of Yan Chutian, Yan Ningzhu, and Mu Wan would also be subjected to miracles. It was a thin and tall youth with a crooked nose. The aura of this young man radiated from his body, signifying that he had reached the final stage of Spirit Transformation. Moreover, the cultivators under his command were also not weak; there were many intermediate stage Spirit Transformation cultivators among them.

The crooked-nose youth led his people in front of Yan Chutian's group. Then, without needing him to say anything, a monkey-faced man jumped out and coldly laughed, "The Middle Plain is not a place that cats or dogs can enter carelessly. If you know what's good, then hurry up and get out. Don't embarrass yourself!"

Hearing this ridicule, the long and narrowed eyes of the twisted-nosed youth did not move. He did not say a word, but silence often represented one's attitude.

Moreover, if a subordinate dared to speak such nonsense, how could he not get a hint from his master!

Although Yan Chutian did not know the origin of the crooked nose youth, he knew that he was the so-called son of heaven over a power. With an identity like this, wanting him to get away was just a stupid dream.

Moreover, in the competition for safe passageways, no elder of the troops could move. After the election, the victor would be escorted into the hallway by the Central Plains troops. Thus, Yan Chutian did not have to worry about the crooked-nosed youth elder causing trouble for him!

"You are right, the Central Plains is not a place that cats or dogs can enter carelessly. So, you and the master you depend on can get rid of it!"

"What did you say?"

The monkey-faced man could not believe what he had just heard. Although the other party followed his words, he actually treated them as random cats and dogs and even told them to scram. Is he crazy?

At the same time, the face of the crooked-nosed youth was gloomy. His originally indifferent face was like a dark cloud that could explode at any moment. What kind of person is he? Wasn't he respected wherever he went? He was the pride of heaven, but this fellow who was just at the early stages of the Spirit Transformation Realm actually dared to call him a random cat or dog ?!

Seeing his master's gloomy expression, the monkey-faced man quickly shouted, "It's reckless, my family's young master is the son of the heaven Blue Moon Sect, Xuan Kun. He can crush ants like you with one hand. You're a random cat or dog!"

"Oh, so?"

Yan Chutian narrowed his eyes as he smiled. However, no matter how one looked at it, that seemingly gentle smile contained a thick sense of ridicule, causing the skin of the crooked-nosed youth, Xuan Kun, to become even darker. Soon after, he could no longer maintain his silence as he coldly shouted, "Zhao Yue, do it!"

"Yes!"

A response immediately echoed and a burly man dressed in blue robes walked out of the crowd around Xuan Kun. Both of his bare arms were as big as Yan Chutian's waist.

It was clearly what Xuan Kun was talking about.

This Zhao Yue aura was extremely powerful and she gave off a powerful aura of a medium stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator. It was not difficult to see from his body that he was extremely strong in terms of strength. Even a medium-level Spirit Transformation cultivator would not dare to take a punch from him.

At the same time, when Zhao Yue came out, the people around her who knew who Zhao Yue was could not help but speak up.

"This is actually Zhao Yue. This Zhao Yue was not simple. Even though he was only at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his strength was simply too terrifying!"

"It was said that even a mid-level Spirit Transformation cultivator would not dare to take a punch from Zhao Yue. There was once a man who did not believe and his hands were crushed."

"Hey ... This Yan Chu is truly unlucky. With his small body, I was worried that he would be dismembered by a single blow from Zhao Yue."