Asura Mad Emperor

Silence.

Inside the great hall, an abrupt quietness settled.

The only sound was that of a resounding slap still echoing in everyone's ears.

Whether it was the people from Congyun Sect or those from Taixuan Sect, they all stood there, dumbfounded.

They were stunned for quite a while.

Only then did the crowd begin to come back to their senses.

They looked at Qiong Yuhua, who had been sent flying by a slap from Qinchuan, landing on the ground, covering the swollen half of his cheek, his face full of confusion.

Everyone felt a sense of disorder, and at the same time, a sense of disbelief!

Because the scene that had just unfolded had happened too quickly.

Qiong Yuhua, who had just been arrogant and unapproachable, was, in the blink of an eye, slapped away by this youth who had suddenly appeared in the hall.

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Even the seasoned powerhouses in the hall hadn't been able to react!

Especially the younger generation of disciples present, who were now more bewildered than ever.

What just... happened?

Brother Qiong Yuhua, how did he suddenly get sent flying?

Why is his face swollen?

Who is this youth in the hall? When did he appear?

However, as opposed to the younger generation's bewilderment, the elder strongmen present were gradually coming to their senses.

At that moment, Zhou Yuanyi's eyes shone as he stared intently at Qinchuan, his gaze filled with shock.

"Such fast speed! Such an exquisite movement technique!"

Zhou Yuanyi stared at Qinchuan, and despite his composure, he couldn't help but be perturbed, watching Qinchuan and taking a deep breath involuntarily.

He was shocked by the movement technique displayed by Qinchuan just now, and the speed that it had unleashed.

Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that a sixteen-year-old youth could possess such a profound movement technique and cultivate it to such an incredible level!

Such movement technique should not exist in a teenager!

He gazed intently at Qinchuan.

Qinchuan, sensing the attention, turned and glanced at Zhou Yuanyi indifferently, and said nonchalantly, "I merely secluded myself for a few days. Since when can any Tom, Dick, or Harry climb on top of my Congyun Sect and defecate and urinate?"

After Qinchuan's words fell, the people in the hall finally began to snap out of it.

"What did you say?!"

Zhou Yuanyi suddenly had a cold look in his eyes and chided sharply.

Taixuan Sect is now flourishing, subtly taking the lead among the six Superior Sects of Shanhe County.

As the Great Elder of Taixuan Sect, what kind of status did Zhou Yuanyi have?

And now, this brat in front of him dared to insult him by comparing him to stray dogs and cats!

Instantly, Zhou Yuanyi's former Immortal-like composure changed, his eyes becoming as sharp as knives and piercing towards Qinchuan.

However, Qinchuan remained calm, apparently ignoring Zhou Yuanyi's piercing gaze. His eyes swept over Wang Hao, Li Ran, Zhou Xi, Zhuo Bufan, and the others, then he sighed lightly, "On regular days you don't train hard; now that trouble has come knocking, you regret not being stronger."

Zhou Xi and the others, hearing this, immediately hung their heads in shame.

Qinchuan turned his head to look at Li Ran and said with a slight smile, "However, you didn't completely disappoint me. At least you know how to uphold the dignity of the Sect and still possess some vigor."

"What's your name?"

He asked, looking at Li Ran.

"Li... Li Ran."

Li Ran was momentarily stupefied before responding, but still, he stared blankly at Qinchuan, puzzled about who this younger fellow was.

Qinchuan did not pay attention to what the other was thinking, and nodded, "Li Ran, just now you did well."

"Your understanding of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm is much deeper than that of Zhuo Bufan. You've already touched upon its essence, but there are still some aspects that need attention."

"You may step back, I will show you the true Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm. How much of its essence you can comprehend will depend on your own fortune."

Li Ran's eyes immediately widened in disbelief. This guy... was going to guide him in the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm?!

But this fellow, the air of years around him, was clearly only sixteen!

At the age of sixteen!

A whole eight years younger than him!

How much could he possibly know about the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm?

It's not that he was arrogant.

Among the young generation of Congyun Sect, in terms of understanding the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Palm, perhaps no one had a deeper insight than him, right?!

"Are you not stepping back?"

Seeing that Li Ran remained rooted in place, Qinchuan furrowed his brow and spoke up in a subdued voice.

"Oh."

Li Ran, as if possessed, covered his injured chest and stepped back.

"Brother Li, who is this guy? What just happened? Why did Qiong Yuhua suddenly get sent flying, and how did this guy appear?"

Wang Hao approached Li Ran, his face pale from injuries, and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either."

Li Ran was just as confused, having only seen a blur before he heard the crisp sound of a slap, and then the haughty Qiong Yuhua was sent flying.

On the side, Zhou Xi and Zhuo Bufan, who knew Qinchuan, revealed a sharp glint in their eyes, shaken, "So this is his true strength?"

In the hall, Wu Tian and the other elders also had their eyes sparkling. They exchanged glances and visibly relaxed.

Qinchuan had arrived just in time.

With him there, they could probably defend at least a shred of Congyun Sect's dignity, right?

In the hall, Zhou Yuanyi saw that Qinchuan was completely ignoring him, and immediately fury became unstoppable, he was about to scold again, "Kid! You..."

"What's all the noise about?"

However, just as he began to speak, before he could finish, he saw that the young man in the hall suddenly turned his gaze sharply, his previously serene eyes now filled with a baffling majesty!

Those cold, indifferent eyes, full of ruthlessness, made Zhou Yuanyi, the Great Elder of the Taixuan Sect, tremble inside, his heartbeat erratic, and the words stuck in his throat, leaving him choking, his complexion turning purple.

But the hall's Cloud Sect Master Wu Tian, as well as the other elders, couldn't help but smile upon seeing this, suddenly feeling extremely refreshed. The pent-up rage and frustration seemed to clear away in an instant, and their smiles almost reached their ears.

They hadn't realized before, this kid, although outrageously arrogant, was actually endearingly so!

The disciples of the Taixuan Sect had previously also been insufferably arrogant.

But compared with the youngster before them, they were nothing.

Those disciples of the Taixuan Sect, although disrespectful, mostly confined themselves to verbal quarrels among their peers.

But Qinchuan right now was directly scolding and confronting Zhou Yuanyi, an elder power!

This scene brought great comfort to the higher-ups of the Congyun Sect, who had previously been unable to vent their frustration.

Seeing Zhou Yuanyi turning purple with rage, teetering on the edge of fury, Wu Tian raised his hand and said with a chuckle, "Hehe, Elder Zhou, don't be angry. This is a disciple that our Congyun Sect has recently taken in, still young and innocent, speaking without thinking. As the Great Elder of the Taixuan Sect, you surely won't take offense at a junior, will you?"

"You shut up too! All I did was go into seclusion for a few days, and the Sect has become a mess, overrun with all sorts of riff-raff. You, as Sect Master, should also reflect on this!"

However, Wu Tian's good mood did not last as his smile had not faded before he heard Qinchuan turn and coldly scold, causing the smile to freeze on his face.

"..."

In the hall, everyone was at a loss for words.