Chapter 1919: Going Back to The Lower Realm (1/2)

No wonder Chen Nan’s avatar, Fang Chu, could reach the lower realm because Chen Nan was the Lightning Clan Patriarch Lei Kaiyuan’s personal disciple.

Funny that he had suspected the Fortune Emperor Palace’s Fang Minyu to be Fang Chu’s main body in the past.

By this point, Chen Nan’s face had lost all color.

When Chen Nan had learned that the Fortune Emperor Palace’s king of supreme godhead disciple was called Huang Xiaolong, he had sent people to investigate Huang Xiaolong’s origins. After the investigation, he was certain that this Huang Xiaolong was the same Huang Xiaolong from the lower realm.

Chen Nan had thought of killing Huang Xiaolong. Still, at that time, Huang Xiaolong was already the Fortune Emperor Palace’s king of supreme godhead disciple and the Fortune Emperor Palace’s Chief of Hall Masters Zhao Lei’s personal disciple. Hence he had not had the opportunity to take action.

Realizing that he wouldn’t be able to kill Huang Xiaolong, Chen Nan had poured everything he had into his cultivation. All of it was for breaking through to Emperor Realm by even one day faster, so he would have enough strength for self-protection.

News of Huang Xiaolong had continuously reached his ears in recent years. Huang Xiaolong’s shockingly rapid growth had increased his apprehension. Especially after the Battle of the Heavenly Court’s results had come out. He had literally lost his sleep, living every day on highly-strung nerves.

Chen Nan had lived in anxiety every day, worrying when Huang Xiaolong would suddenly appear in front of him.

But now, Huang Xiaolong, the nightmare that had been entangling him for several hundred years, had finally appeared in front him.

Suddenly, Chen Nan stopped backing away. He looked firmly at Huang Xiaolong. He threw his head back and laughed. There was a sense of relief, a taste of self-depreciation, and loneliness in his laughter.

“Huang Xiaolong, I know I’m going to die today. I have a request before that,” Chen Nan stopped laughing abruptly and said.

Others watched the exchange with confusion. Lei Kaiyuan and the Peaceful Sea Emperor were even more confused than the others.

Although they did not know what the heck had happened between Huang Xiaolong and ‘Fang Chu,’ it was obvious that the grudge between them was not small.

“Speak.” Huang Xiaolong agreed casually.

“I am your enemy, and it has nothing to do with the Luring Lightning Clan. I hope you can spare the Luring Lightning Clan.” The corners of Chen Nan’s mouth curved up in a melancholic smile as he continued

Huang Xiaolong briefly pondered the request and agreed crisply, “I promise you.”

Then, Chen Nan turned around and knelt before Lei Kaiyuan and performed three loud kowtows.

“Chen Nan, you…” Lei Kaiyuan gently pulled Chen Nan up from the floor.

Chen Nan rose to his feet, then said, “Master, thank you for your teachings and care for all these years. I won’t be able to stay by your side anymore in the future.”

He stopped briefly before continuing, “Master, don’t think of avenging me. He is the Nether King, the King of Grandmist’s personal disciple.”

What—?!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as Chen Nan confirmed that Huang Xiaolong was the Nether King.

The Peaceful Sea Emperor Palace’s Hall Master, who had reprimanded Huang Xiaolong earlier, was quivering from head to toe from fear!

Peaceful Sea Emperor, Lei Kaiyuan, Wu Yichun, Cui Yiting, Wu Zetian, and the others looked at Huang Xiaolong with wide-eyed expressions.

Time froze then and there.

Chen Nan smiled again as he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, “I didn’t expect that I would die at the hands of His Majesty, the Nether King. Huang Xiaolong, dying at your hands would be my honor, wouldn’t it…?”

“Make your move. I hope you can grant me a quick death!” Chen Nan barely finished his words when Huang Xiaolong had already tapped forward with his finger. The force from his finger pierced a hole through Chen Nan’s forehead in a split second.