Chapter 877 Sowing Discord



After flying for several hundred miles, Liu Xiaoyuan heard music. He knew that the top Golden Core cultivator, Zhang Chuan, was nearby.

Because of all these monks, he was the only one who knew how to listen to music.

Liu Xiaoyuan looked and saw Zhang Chuan fighting a huge monster. The monster was a giant snake, but its body was really big, and it had horns growing out of its head. It seemed that the snake was about to transform into a dragon.

However, Zhang Chuan didn't feel any pressure when facing this giant snake; he was still playing music and handling it with ease.

"Haha... The music is over, you can go see the King of Hell now!" After the song finished, Zhang Chuan said with a smile. Then, he raised his hand, and countless needle-like objects flew towards the giant snake.

In the blink of an eye, the snake's body was covered with countless needle marks. Before it could even scream, it died a gruesome death.

After the giant snake died tragically, Zhang Chuan simply pulled out a dagger and easily cut open the snake's belly, removing the fist-sized gall bladder.

Then Zhang Chuan sucked, and the snake gall immediately entered his mouth, went down his throat, and into his stomach.

"It tastes really good!" Zhang Chuan said, licking his lips with his tongue, looking like a pervert.

Upon seeing this, Liu Xiaoyuan thought Zhang Chuan was a madman, a pervert. Everyone knows that snake gallbladders are bitter, yet this guy said they tasted good. What else could he be but a madman?

After Zhang Chuan finished eating the snake gall, the music started playing again, and Zhang Chuan danced to the rhythm of the music once more.

Liu Xiaoyuan ignored Zhang Chuan and wanted to leave immediately, but just then, Zhang Chuan suddenly shouted, "Brother, since you're here, why don't you come down and dance with me?"

Liu Xiaoyuan knew that Zhang Chuan had discovered his existence.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in dancing!" Liu Xiaoyuan replied, then turned to fly away.

"Bro, you're really disrespecting Zhang Chuan, the 'emo' guy, aren't you?" Zhang Chuan said loudly.

Upon hearing Zhang Chuan's words, Liu Xiaoyuan knew that he would have no choice but to meet with Zhang Chuan this time. This guy had discovered his existence, and if he didn't go to see him, Zhang Chuan might just take action.

Liu Xiaoyuan landed in front of Zhang Chuan and said with a smile, "Hey, you punk brother, your dancing steps look like the steps of a devil."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chuan, a member of the "Shamate" subculture, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Brother, I didn't realize you were one of us."

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "I have a little bit of knowledge about dancing, so I think your dance moves are absolutely mesmerizing."

"Brother, I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now!" Liu Xiaoyuan didn't want to waste any more time here, so he left immediately.

Zhang Chuan, a member of the "Shamate" subculture, immediately grabbed Liu Xiaoyuan's hand and said, "Brother, don't go! Follow my devilish steps and let's exercise together."

Screw your exercise routine, I'm not dancing with you here.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time, I really don't have time, I'm leaving!" Liu Xiaoyuan said to Zhang Chuan.

Zhang Chuan straightened his face and said, "Brother, you're not giving me face, are you? This is making me very unhappy."

Liu Xiaoyuan glanced at Zhang Chuan and thought this guy had something wrong with his head. "I'm not going to dance with you, I'm not going to give you any face."

"Brother, it's not that I'm not giving you face, it's just that I really have something to do. Please let go!" Liu Xiaoyuan said to Zhang Chuan.

"What if I don't let go?" Zhang Chuan asked Liu Xiaoyuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan immediately summoned the Blood Drinking Sword. Damn it, if you don't let go, I won't be polite. I don't care if you're the number one Golden Core expert, I'm not afraid of you!

Liu Xiaoyuan didn't know what the consequences would be if he summoned a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from this Crimson Purgatory, or if it would give away the rules of the Crimson Purgatory.

Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan summon the Blood Drinking Sword, he said, "Brother, are you planning to fight me? You should think it over carefully."

As Zhang Chuan, the "Shamate" (a subculture characterized by flamboyant and often outlandish fashion), spoke, he twisted his body in a devilish pose, a smile on his face.

"If you don't let go, I'm thinking it over!" Seeing that Zhang Chuan, the punk, wouldn't let go, Liu Xiaoyuan directly summoned the Blood Drinking Sword and slashed at Zhang Chuan's arm.

Zhang Chuan, the punk-style guy, immediately let go of her hand and stepped aside. Seeing the Blood Drinking Sword in the void, Zhang Chuan said with envy, "Brother, I didn't expect you to have a high-level spiritual weapon. That's really impressive."

"Brother, let's make a deal. How about I take this precious sword from you?" Zhang Chuan said, looking at Liu Xiaoyuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Zhang Chuan laughed loudly and said, "Then I'm sure I have the ability. Come on, let me see how powerful you are!"

After Zhang Chuan finished speaking, the music stopped abruptly. Zhang Chuan raised his right hand, and more than a dozen silver needles shot towards Liu Xiaoyuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan activated the Blood Drinking Sword and repelled the dozen or so silver needles, which turned into gas and disappeared into the air.

These silver needles were actually formed from Zhang Chuan's internal energy, and their power was extraordinary. It seems that Zhang Chuan, the number one Golden Core expert, truly lives up to his reputation!

"Brother, I didn't realize you were so capable." Zhang Chuan wasn't upset that Liu Xiaoyuan had repelled his attack; instead, he still had a smile on his face.

"Hmph, of course he's got some skills, otherwise why would he dare to come to the Crimson Purgatory?" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a cold snort.

He urged the Blood Drinking Sword to slash directly at Zhang Chuan.

The Blood-Drinking Sword, trailing a long, blood-red tail, slashed directly at Zhang Chuan's head with a whoosh.

Zhang Chuan immediately unleashed his magic weapon, a bamboo hat-like weapon, which directly blocked the Blood Drinking Sword's attack.

"Bang!" The Blood Drinking Sword struck the bamboo hat with a loud bang. Liu Xiaoyuan and Zhang Chuan each took a step back to steady themselves.

"What a fine sword!" Zhang Chuan said enviously, looking at Liu Xiaoyuan's Blood Drinking Sword.

"It seems I'm determined to get this sword of yours today!" Zhang Chuan said loudly, his eyes burning with desire as he looked at the Blood Drinking Sword.

"Zhang Chuan!" Just then, a delicate shout came. Liu Xiaoyuan looked over and saw Gu Yuxi flying towards them.

"Gu Yuxi." Zhang Chuan smiled when he saw Gu Yuxi.

“Gu Yuxi, you’ve come at the right time. The two of us can kill this kid, how about it?” Zhang Chuan suggested.

Gu Yuxi glanced at Liu Xiaoyuan and said, "Zhang Chuan, if you attack him again, I will join forces with him to kill you right here!"

(End of this chapter)

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