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At the City Gate, hundreds of soldiers were inspecting those entering and exiting the city.
Eryuan City was under the control of the Jin Family, and upon receiving a request from Wu Yi, they initiated a citywide search, turning Eryuan City into a chaotic mess.
People lined up in a long queue to enter the city, while many others were trying to leave. Despite the presence of hundreds of soldiers conducting inspections, the congestion at the gate only worsened. In a large city like Eryuan, there were always numerous people coming and going, making thorough checks nearly impossible.
The citizens of Eryuan City were secretly furious and frustrated; the Jin Family had truly lost all dignity in their attempts to curry favor with those in power.
Complaints echoed among the populace, but the Jin Family remained indifferent, enforcing martial law throughout the city.
A young man on a Black Iron Steed looked at the congested City Gate and sneered, "Wu Yi is quite capable; even the army is helping him. The influence of the gate's power is indeed formidable."
This young man was Wei Chen. He had come to Eryuan City and could have flown directly here, but his Black Iron Steed was still at the foot of Lijun Mountain. Wei Chen first flew there to retrieve his steed before riding into Eryuan City.
At that moment, a young man passed through the inspection and walked toward Wei Chen on the main road.
Wei Chen intercepted him with a smile, saying, "Brother, I’m giving you this horse. Just take good care of it, how about that?"
The young man was taken aback for a moment, showing a look of confusion as he glanced between Wei Chen and the magnificent steed beside him. "Such an expensive Black Iron Steed—are you really willing to give it away? I can’t accept something I haven’t earned."
"I need to enter the city, and I don't know what will happen to me. I can't take care of it. If you need it, just take it," Wei Chen replied with a smile before walking toward the city gate.
The young man stared blankly at Wei Chen's retreating figure, frowning as he thought that this fool must have lost his mind. But soon, his expression changed dramatically as he exclaimed in shock, "Could he be Wei Chen—the one everyone in Eryuan City is searching for? Yes, it’s definitely him! How dare he come to Eryuan City!"
Watching Wei Chen walk away, the young man took hold of the Black Iron Steed and silently vowed, "Don’t worry; I will take good care of your horse."
Without further consideration for Wei Chen’s situation, he mounted the horse and galloped away.
Leaving behind a single concern, Wei Chen arrived at the City Gate alone.
He steadied himself, pushed off the ground, and soared into the air, his voice booming like thunder as he declared, "Tell Wu Yi that I, Wei Chen, declare war here!"
His powerful voice carried far and wide, and countless people heard his roar.
The soldiers at the City Gate were thrown into chaos, while ordinary citizens looked up at the young man in the sky, their eyes filled with fervor.
In the Soul World, strength reigns supreme, and the admiration for the strong is ingrained in everyone's heart.
Seeing such a bold young man sparked a flurry of discussions.
"Is that Wei Chen? So many people want him dead; how dare he come back?"
"Wow, he's so young—definitely not over twenty—and yet he's reached the Fifth Rank Spirit Realm?"
"He's making me feel inferior. I'm around the same age as him, and I'm only at the Fourth Level of Spirit Realm."
Astonished by his courage and impressed by his strength, Wei Chen's mere appearance sent shockwaves through Eryuan City.
Wei Chen hovered in midair, waiting calmly. It would take some time for the news to reach Wu Yi's ears; he was in no hurry. With his speed, he stood on solid ground.
Inside Su Mansion, Drunkard received the news and hurriedly sought out Zhao Yu and Su Linglong.
"Yuer, Sister Three, Wei Chen has appeared! He’s declared war against Wu Yi outside the city gate."
With a look of anxiety and shock on his face, Drunkard furrowed his brows and asked, "He actually dares to declare war so openly?"
"Yes, that guy is truly a god among men. He can fly through the air; he must have reached the Fifth Rank Spirit Realm! Compared to him, I've really been living like a dog these past years," Drunkard said with a bitter smile.
"What? Spirit Realm?" Zhao Yu exclaimed, his mouth agape. When they parted ways, Wei Chen was clearly only at the Fate Soul Realm. In just a short span of seven or eight days, he had crossed and broken through several levels? For an ordinary talent, even at the Fate Soul Realm, it would take months to elevate to the next realm.
Was Wei Chen still human?
"Let's go take a look," Su Linglong decided decisively, shaken by this news.
Feathered Pavilion received the news and immediately gathered a group of people to head towards the city gate where Wei Chen was located. Their target was not Wu Yi's forces but Old Man Ji.
After receiving the news, Wu Yi was also stunned by Wei Chen's ability to fly but was well-prepared. He reported to Yang Cheng and mobilized a large force.
Old Man Ji, the master of the Four Great Villains, flew out from an inn and headed straight for the city gate.
Various factions rushed over, but the first to arrive were Wu Yi's men.
Seeing Wu Yi approach, Wei Chen sneered and said, "Fighting might hurt innocent people, which I do not wish to see. Let's move a mile away; I'll play with you there."
With that, Wei Chen shot a cold glance at Wu Yi and soared away at high speed.
After flying over a mile from the city gate, Wei Chen stopped and looked back with repeated sneers at the few who were chasing him.
Many were running on the ground, but few could fly. From Wu Yi's side, aside from him being carried by someone else, only four could fly in the air.
"Wei Chen, I thought you had run away. I didn't expect you to dare come back," Wu Yi said, his eyes fixed on Wei Chen, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Wei Chen replied lightly, his gaze sweeping over the four people beside Wu Yi with disdain. "I thought you could muster quite a show, but it seems it's nothing much after all. Those dogs of yours glaring at me from the ground—what use are they in a fight like this?"
Wei Chen's brazen mockery drew angry glares from the Soul Warriors of Fate Soul Realm and Power Realm on the ground. But he was right; they were indeed useless.
A considerable number of spectators watched from a distance, their faces betraying a mix of amusement and restraint at Wei Chen's words.
When it comes to watching fights, most spectators tend to side with the underdog. Clearly, Wei Chen was alone while Eryuan City was in chaos due to Wu Yi's actions, so naturally, the onlookers leaned toward Wei Chen.
However, they dared not laugh; who would be foolish enough to provoke the Jin Family, the ruling power of Eryuan City?
Wu Yi's expression darkened. Despite having prepared so many people, they proved ineffective. Who could have anticipated that Wei Chen would rise from the Fate Soul Realm to the Spirit Realm in such a short time? The speed of his advancement was not just astonishing; it was unimaginable and utterly beyond reason.
But that was far from his biggest mistake. His greatest blunder was seeking help from the Jin Family. Initially, he had planned for Yang Cheng to kill Wei Chen, but when he couldn't find him, he turned to the Jin Family for assistance. Their grand efforts made it widely known throughout Eryuan City. What began as a personal matter had transformed into a public affair, and Wu Yi had no choice but to accept this reality.
Instead of finding Wei Chen, he had inadvertently made him a celebrity in Eryuan City. Wu Yi decided to go all out; as long as he could kill Wei Chen, everything would be fine. He could regain the face he had lost.
However, due to the extensive search for Wei Chen and the subtle mockery from Eryuan City's citizens, he found himself humiliated once again.
For various reasons, Wu Yi harbored deep-seated hatred for Wei Chen. Without killing him, Wu Yi found it impossible to eat or sleep peacefully.
"This kid must have trained in some Soul Technique; there's no way his strength could have increased so rapidly!" Wu Yi thought darkly before addressing Wei Chen coldly, "At this point, do you still think you can talk back? If you don't die today, I'll take your surname!"
Wei Chen smiled and shook his head. "I'm sorry, but you're not qualified to be my son."
“Jincheng, Jin Quan, kill him for me, and I will ensure that the Jin Family remains unshaken in Eryuan City,” Wu Yichao's companions shouted angrily.
Jincheng, the lord of Eryuan City, and Jin Quan, the general of the City Guard Army, were both high-level practitioners of the Spirit Realm, possessing formidable strength.
Upon hearing this, Jincheng and Jin Quan showed expressions of delight. Jin Quan clasped his fists towards Wu Yi and said, “He’s just a fifth-level Power Realm cultivator; I can handle him alone.”
Wei Chen’s presence as a fifth-level Power Realm practitioner could not be hidden from the experts present. Wu Yi thought with excitement, “I guessed correctly; he hasn’t reached the Spirit Realm.”
Jin Quan took a few steps forward, mocking Wei Chen as he said, “You offended Young Master Wu; dying here would not be unjust for you.”
“The head is here; if you have the ability, come and take it,” Wei Chen replied calmly, wiping his neck with a nonchalant expression.
“Then you shall die,” Jin Quan coldly retorted. Without hesitation, he shot forward, his fist enveloped in powerful Soul Power, crashing toward Wei Chen.
Wei Chen smirked. One-on-one? These people still cling to their pride.
The distance of over ten meters closed rapidly as Jin Quan unleashed his full speed, his fist striking fiercely toward Wei Chen's chest.
“Seeking death,” Wei Chen’s eyes flashed with a deep cold light. As the punch approached, he met it head-on with his own fist.
The two fists collided violently. Wei Chen stood firm in place while Jin Quan was sent flying back several meters, his right arm trembling slightly.
It was evident to all that Wei Chen had gained the upper hand.
“I really enjoy exchanging blows; if you dare, come again,” Wei Chen said with a faint smile. Only he knew that he had only used thirty percent of his strength in that last punch.
"Just as you wish," Jin Quan sneered.
He shot forward again, his fist aimed at Wei Chen. As he approached Wei Chen, a massive Soul Power Fist Shadow erupted from his fist, hurtling toward Wei Chen.
Wei Chen seemed completely unprepared as the Soul Power fist slammed into his chest, sending him flying several dozen meters.
"Shameless!"
"How can one use Soul Techniques in a fistfight?"
"General Jin usually appears so righteous, but it turns out he's just a scoundrel."
The crowd erupted in outrage, filled with indignation. How could one cheat in a one-on-one battle?
Blood trickled from the corner of Wei Chen's mouth as he flew back to his original spot. Just as he steadied himself, Jin Quan struck again, catching him off guard.
As Jin Quan reached Wei Chen, he caught sight of a dark smile on Wei Chen's face.
"Not good!" Jin Quan sensed danger and tried to retreat, but it was too late. Five bloody holes appeared instantly in his chest.
With less than two meters between them, how could he possibly evade the Silent Extinction Finger?
Jin Quan's eyes widened in shock as his body plummeted to the ground.
The entire arena fell into stunned silence!
Except for Yang Cheng, who had been quietly watching, no one saw Wei Chen make his move.
Yang Cheng still wore a calm expression; the death of Jin Quan had nothing to do with him.
"Zizi, come and take your life!" Jincheng roared as he flew out. Seeing his younger brother dead, he lost all rationality and didn't even consider how Wei Chen had killed Jin Quan.
Wei Chen pushed forward with both palms, unleashing dozens of Thunder Palm strikes, a First-Rank Soul Technique. To a Spirit Realm Expert, it was utterly useless.
Jincheng charged fiercely, his palm striking towards Wei Chen's heart. Wei Chen sidestepped to avoid it, but Jincheng transformed his palm into a blade, viciously slashing at Wei Chen's right rib.
The full-force strike from an eighth-level Spirit Realm expert caused Wei Chen to spit out blood, yet he revealed a strange cold smile. His right hand transformed into claws, five streams of energy surged towards Jincheng. With almost no distance between them, Jincheng's chest was instantly pierced. Wei Chen added another palm strike to Jincheng's shoulder, sending him crashing to the ground, creating a large pit.
This time, even Yang Cheng couldn't help but frown.
"Two fools!" Yang Cheng cursed inwardly.
Wu Yi, watching as Wei Chen killed both Jin Quan and Jincheng, had a face as dark as blood.
The onlookers from Eryuan City stared in shock at the sky where Wei Chen hovered, silent and still.
The members of the Jin Family were stunned; their pillar of support, a Spirit Realm Expert, had just died like that?
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