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Chapter 484: 481: Time to Leave_1

Joking aside, who would want to become a cold corpse like Liu Chang? They all knew the reason for Liu Chang’s death. It was simple: Liu Chang died because he was the first to stand out. With the lesson of Liu Chang’s sacrifice, who else would want to be the second one to stand out?

No one wanted to die.

Although there were thousands of people in the Fushui Sect, none of them wanted to die.

In an instant, the enthusiasm of the Fushui Sect’s disciples disappeared.

Yang Chen twisted his neck: “You should think clearly, if you really want to fight for your lives here, I have Yuanshan Sect behind me, and you have lost your two senior brothers who led you, one killed by me, and another in my hands. Do you really think you can win by fighting with me?”

Yang Chen’s words undoubtedly shook the hearts of the Fushui Sect disciples.

For a while, these disciples were discussing in hushed voices, looking at each other, and becoming confused.

They didn’t know whether to leave or stay, as there was no leader.

This was the effect Yang Chen wanted.

His words were not meant to be heard by the disciples, but by Han Haofeng, who was being held captive.

He felt that Han Haofeng’s survival was a good thing, as Han Haofeng was the leader of the Fushui Sect. He said those words intentionally, to be heard by Han Haofeng.

He wanted to tell Han Haofeng not to try to lead the Fushui Sect against Yuanshan Sect because they might not be able to beat them.

At that time, fearing the consequences, Han Haofeng naturally led the Fushui Sect as far away as possible.

This was the value of Han Haofeng’s existence; he could lead the Fushui Sect away.

Without Han Haofeng, the Fushui Sect would be leaderless and unable to leave.

A group of people stuck here, would they really want Yuanshan Sect and Fushui Sect to fight to the end?

This obviously wasn’t realistic.

Although Yuanshan Sect had some casualties, killing Chen Zi’an was basically enough. Even if it wasn’t enough, fighting further wouldn’t benefit Yuanshan Sect. Therefore, after thinking it over, Yang Chen decided not to fight with the Fushui Sect anymore. After all, if he fought too fiercely and the Fushui Sect sought revenge in the outside world, Yuanshan Sect would still be in trouble.

As the Junior Sect Master of Yuanshan Sect, he had to consider all aspects.

At this moment, when Yang Chen looked back at Han Haofeng, he could already see the fear in Han Haofeng’s eyes regarding the current situation.

He knew that the time was ripe, and he said, “Han Haofeng, do you want to live?”

“Yes, yes!” Han Haofeng didn’t hesitate and directly begged for mercy with the meaning in his eyes.

Yang Chen shouted sternly, “If you want to live, I can give you a chance. I don’t want my fellow disciples to suffer heavy losses, so lead your Fushui Sect and get out of here. Of course, if you still don’t change your ways after going back, I won’t mind killing you first.”

Han Haofeng was very smart and heard Yang Chen’s words. He knew that Yang Chen didn’t want to fight to the death with the Fushui Sect, so he repeated, “No problem, Yang Chen. I promise to lead the Fushui Sect as far away as possible!”

At this point, he was terrified. Yang Chen’s God Piercing Nail had not only injured his body, but also his soul.

He was completely scared, the God Piercing Nail was too powerful.

Now released by Yang Chen, Han Haofeng quickly returned to the Fushui Sect and was protected by many disciples.

“Senior Brother Han, what should we do now?”

“Senior Brother Han, now that you’re back, can we fight back?”

“Fight back? Let’s retreat, hurry!” Han Haofeng glanced in fear at Yang Chen, worried that Yang Chen still wouldn’t let him go and then fiercely said.

“No, Senior Brother Han, are we just letting it go like this? Senior Brother Chen, he died in this kid’s hands.” The disciples of the Fushui Sect were puzzled.

Han Haofeng gritted his teeth and said, “Can’t you understand what I’m saying? Retreat!”

Han Haofeng’s words were still effective, and for a time, a large army of the Fushui Sect retreated in an imposing manner.

If possible, Han Haofeng would not choose to flee in such a humiliating situation.

However, he was completely frightened.

Joking aside, two second-layer Origin Martial Realm masters were defeated and injured by Yang Chen in less than ten rounds. Yang Chen’s strength could be called demonic. The key point was that he could see that Yang Chen’s expression was full of calmness and confidence.

He knew that even if they fought further, they wouldn’t gain any advantage. On the contrary, he, Han Haofeng, would lose his life.

Compared to his life, what was a momentary anger?

“Wait!” Just as the Fushui Sect army was retreating halfway, Yang Chen suddenly stopped them.

Han Haofeng’s heart jumped as he turned and asked, “Brother Yang Chen, what do you mean by that?”

Seeing Han Haofeng’s frightened cold sweat, Yang Chen knew that he had indeed been frightened by his own God Piercing Nail, but the reason he called out to Han Haofeng right now was not because Han Haofeng had done something wrong.

“It has nothing to do with your Fushui Sect. I just want to remind you that those Yuanshan Sect traitors who are trying to leave with your Fushui Sect must stay here if they don’t want to die!” As Yang Chen said the word “traitor”, his tone suddenly turned cold, and despite standing far away, they could clearly sense his chill.

This startled those Yuanshan Sect traitor disciples who tried to leave with the Fushui Sect.

The disciples of the Fushui Sect realized at this point that their team had been infiltrated by others and, fearing being implicated, began cursing, “Get out of here!”

“Quick, get out of here!”

“Hurry up and leave!”

These Yuanshan Sect traitors, like rats crossing the street, were expelled one by one.

Han Haofeng watched as the traitors were methodically expelled, his face pale and enduring the pain of his injuries, he smiled and said, “Brother Yang Chen, is it okay now?”

“No problem, your Fushui Sect can leave now.” Yang Chen waved his hand.

“Let’s go, hurry.” Han Haofeng felt more and more terrified as he looked at Yang Chen.

And so, the Fushui Sect’s army disappeared from Yang Chen’s sight.

What remained were those scattered but clearly isolated traitors of the Yuanshan Sect, who were standing in mid-air.

Yang Chen’s expression was cold as he swept his gaze around.

He had no authority to deal with the traitors of Yanhua Pool, but it was different for Yuanshan Sect. As the Junior Sect Master of Yuanshan Sect, he didn’t even need to ask Yuanshan Sect’s opinion and could directly decide on this matter.