Chapter 1
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"I'm too handsome for this and I have no time to waste on you little dipsh$@s! So just obidiently die under my spear and I promise you I will only wipe out your insignificant little clans". These words echoed everywhere on this dark and bloody valley filled with nothing but corpses.
Everytime the spear moved hundreds of lives were lost. The spear was like the mandate of the heavens that came to reap the souls of these people. Even when countless sword lights flashed as if they could reap space apart, countless speals and many formations came about, they were simply destroyed by the spear.
This spear, no this "something" in the eyes of these clans was nothing but their death sentence. But they knew they couldn't retreat they all knew too well what happened to those who tried to kill this man, clan annihilation was the least they would suffer if it was but an attempt on his life by a few. Since things reached this level they knew that he would massacre their whole families were they mortals or not.
"LIANG CHEN DON'T THINK YOU ARE INVINCIBLE JUST BECAUSE YOU DID EVERYTHING YOU WANTED FOR CENTURIES! TODAY YOUR HEAD IS OURS!" said an elderly man with a hole on his right lung. It was evident that he alone was no match for their opponent. As he swung his sword crazily with the help of formations and techniques to boost his strenght countless sword screams came about, it was as if this sword wanted to tear apart all life in its path.
"Mas- no Liang Chen today next year will be your death anniversary you have no escape today." said a handsome youth with blood all over his body as he used his spear that seemed to want to destroy all laws in the world.
"Liang Chen today our Clans S-...." a middle aged man was speaking but was interrupted abruptly with a spear that tore through his heart to the few elders and juniors of his clan, even his treasured armor that was known as matchless was tore like tofu before that spear. Even the many formations were like papper before that spear that seemed to ignore all fabric of the material.
"Who the f#$k asked your clans names? This handsome me is just too above world matters to care about little ants like you." spoke Liang Chen full of disdain even evident on his face.
"I don't care about your clan names since after this day they shall be no more! And you unfilial little ants that I called disciples you shall be the last ones I will kill. You shall witness how this brilliant and handsome me shall kill all these crappy, disdainfull and incompetent little things shall die! a voice so cold that could freeze the souls of these people boomed about, even though it wasn't loud all people on this battlefield could hear it.
All atacks that came rushing at Liang Chen simply couldn't injure him. No in fact before they could touch him they were all destroyed by his spear.
"I didn't believe it before but his spear is simply too strong. Even that treasured spear can't countain his spear intent. Just what have we done? We destroyed the clans our ancestors worked so hard to build on this dying world." said a dying elderly man that was previouly known as "One Move One Formation", his formations were said to be so strong that nothing could get in or out. He died from the strong backlash from the destroyed formations.
But with the last of his strenght and many other famous chatacters they were able to hide a famous assassin's presence. That assassin was known as "Shadowless" wherever he went no one saw him they only saw the dead bodies. On his hands was a simple dagger, there was nothing extraordinary about that dagger but only he knew how precious it was. If it touched its targets' vitals then the target was dead.
*Puchi*
The soud of a dagger piercing right through the heart of its target was heard. But as soon as he looked he was terrified. He didn't pierce the heart, it was Liang Chen's left hand as he used his right hand to pierce "Shadowless" heart putting an end to his legend.
"Pfffft did you really think just about anyone can enter this handsome me spear range and not be noticed? Don't think I'm as feeble as these ants all around! This handsome me is just too awesome and too talented to be ambushed." said Liang Chen full of disdain and self praise.
'Crap I don't believe that this handsome mr didn't notice that dipsh*t getting close! If these idiots didn't have a shine in their eyes all of a sudden I would be dead meat!.' Thought Liang Chen.
The battle continjed on the entire day and at the end only Liang Chen was left with a mountain of corpses with terrified faces full of despair and regret.
*Sigh*
"I didn't thought these disciples would betray me. Maybe I should really complete that rune to transpot me to another world. This stupid dying world just has almost no ki left it's a waste of my peerless talents and handsome figure. Let's just find a random brat and give my techniques away so that the peerless legend of my handsome figure and peerless talents to continue on. As for that thing called world coordinates let's puy it random with my luck that was given to me with these looks and talent it will probably be a world full of beauties! What could go wrong?"
All of a sudden all dispersing ki of the corpses gathered on Liang Chen's right hand and formed an orb full of color.
"I should also give this to the random brat it will help in cultivation I guess. I'm such a kind and handsome person. Sigh"
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"I'm too handsome for this and I have no time to waste on you little dipsh$@s! So just obidiently die under my spear and I promise you I will only wipe out your insignificant little clans". These words echoed everywhere on this dark and bloody valley filled with nothing but corpses.
Everytime the spear moved hundreds of lives were lost. The spear was like the mandate of the heavens that came to reap the souls of these people. Even when countless sword lights flashed as if they could reap space apart, countless speals and many formations came about, they were simply destroyed by the spear.
This spear, no this "something" in the eyes of these clans was nothing but their death sentence. But they knew they couldn't retreat they all knew too well what happened to those who tried to kill this man, clan annihilation was the least they would suffer if it was but an attempt on his life by a few. Since things reached this level they knew that he would massacre their whole families were they mortals or not.
"LIANG CHEN DON'T THINK YOU ARE INVINCIBLE JUST BECAUSE YOU DID EVERYTHING YOU WANTED FOR CENTURIES! TODAY YOUR HEAD IS OURS!" said an elderly man with a hole on his right lung. It was evident that he alone was no match for their opponent. As he swung his sword crazily with the help of formations and techniques to boost his strenght countless sword screams came about, it was as if this sword wanted to tear apart all life in its path.
"Mas- no Liang Chen today next year will be your death anniversary you have no escape today." said a handsome youth with blood all over his body as he used his spear that seemed to want to destroy all laws in the world.
"Liang Chen today our Clans S-...." a middle aged man was speaking but was interrupted abruptly with a spear that tore through his heart to the few elders and juniors of his clan, even his treasured armor that was known as matchless was tore like tofu before that spear. Even the many formations were like papper before that spear that seemed to ignore all fabric of the material.
"Who the f#$k asked your clans names? This handsome me is just too above world matters to care about little ants like you." spoke Liang Chen full of disdain even evident on his face.
"I don't care about your clan names since after this day they shall be no more! And you unfilial little ants that I called disciples you shall be the last ones I will kill. You shall witness how this brilliant and handsome me shall kill all these crappy, disdainfull and incompetent little things shall die! a voice so cold that could freeze the souls of these people boomed about, even though it wasn't loud all people on this battlefield could hear it.
All atacks that came rushing at Liang Chen simply couldn't injure him. No in fact before they could touch him they were all destroyed by his spear.
"I didn't believe it before but his spear is simply too strong. Even that treasured spear can't countain his spear intent. Just what have we done? We destroyed the clans our ancestors worked so hard to build on this dying world." said a dying elderly man that was previouly known as "One Move One Formation", his formations were said to be so strong that nothing could get in or out. He died from the strong backlash from the destroyed formations.
But with the last of his strenght and many other famous chatacters they were able to hide a famous assassin's presence. That assassin was known as "Shadowless" wherever he went no one saw him they only saw the dead bodies. On his hands was a simple dagger, there was nothing extraordinary about that dagger but only he knew how precious it was. If it touched its targets' vitals then the target was dead.
*Puchi*
The soud of a dagger piercing right through the heart of its target was heard. But as soon as he looked he was terrified. He didn't pierce the heart, it was Liang Chen's left hand as he used his right hand to pierce "Shadowless" heart putting an end to his legend.
"Pfffft did you really think just about anyone can enter this handsome me spear range and not be noticed? Don't think I'm as feeble as these ants all around! This handsome me is just too awesome and too talented to be ambushed." said Liang Chen full of disdain and self praise.
'Crap I don't believe that this handsome mr didn't notice that dipsh*t getting close! If these idiots didn't have a shine in their eyes all of a sudden I would be dead meat!.' Thought Liang Chen.
The battle continjed on the entire day and at the end only Liang Chen was left with a mountain of corpses with terrified faces full of despair and regret.
*Sigh*
"I didn't thought these disciples would betray me. Maybe I should really complete that rune to transpot me to another world. This stupid dying world just has almost no ki left it's a waste of my peerless talents and handsome figure. Let's just find a random brat and give my techniques away so that the peerless legend of my handsome figure and peerless talents to continue on. As for that thing called world coordinates let's puy it random with my luck that was given to me with these looks and talent it will probably be a world full of beauties! What could go wrong?"
All of a sudden all dispersing ki of the corpses gathered on Liang Chen's right hand and formed an orb full of color.
"I should also give this to the random brat it will help in cultivation I guess. I'm such a kind and handsome person. Sigh"
"I'm too handsome for this and I have no time to waste on you little dipsh$@s! So just obidiently die under my spear and I promise you I will only wipe out your insignificant little clans". These words echoed everywhere on this dark and bloody valley filled with nothing but corpses. Everytime the spear moved hundreds of lives were lost. The spear was like the mandate of the heavens that came to reap the souls of these people. Even when countless sword lights flashed as if they could reap space apart, countless speals and many formations came about, they were simply destroyed by the spear. This spear, no this "something" in the eyes of these clans was nothing but their death sentence. But they knew they couldn't retreat they all knew too well what happened to those who tried to kill this man, clan annihilation was the least they would suffer if it was but an attempt on his life by a few. Since things reached this level they knew that he would massacre their whole families were they mortals or not. "LIANG CHEN DON'T THINK YOU ARE INVINCIBLE JUST BECAUSE YOU DID EVERYTHING YOU WANTED FOR CENTURIES! TODAY YOUR HEAD IS OURS!" said an elderly man with a hole on his right lung. It was evident that he alone was no match for their opponent. As he swung his sword crazily with the help of formations and techniques to boost his strenght countless sword screams came about, it was as if this sword wanted to tear apart all life in its path. "Mas- no Liang Chen today next year will be your death anniversary you have no escape today." said a handsome youth with blood all over his body as he used his spear that seemed to want to destroy all laws in the world. "Liang Chen today our Clans S-...." a middle aged man was speaking but was interrupted abruptly with a spear that tore through his heart to the few elders and juniors of his clan, even his treasured armor that was known as matchless was tore like tofu before that spear. Even the many formations were like papper before that spear that seemed to ignore all fabric of the material. "Who the f#$k asked your clans names? This handsome me is just too above world matters to care about little ants like you." spoke Liang Chen full of disdain even evident on his face. "I don't care about your clan names since after this day they shall be no more! And you unfilial little ants that I called disciples you shall be the last ones I will kill. You shall witness how this brilliant and handsome me shall kill all these crappy, disdainfull and incompetent little things shall die! a voice so cold that could freeze the souls of these people boomed about, even though it wasn't loud all people on this battlefield could hear it. All atacks that came rushing at Liang Chen simply couldn't injure him. No in fact before they could touch him they were all destroyed by his spear. "I didn't believe it before but his spear is simply too strong. Even that treasured spear can't countain his spear intent. Just what have we done? We destroyed the clans our ancestors worked so hard to build on this dying world." said a dying elderly man that was previouly known as "One Move One Formation", his formations were said to be so strong that nothing could get in or out. He died from the strong backlash from the destroyed formations. But with the last of his strenght and many other famous chatacters they were able to hide a famous assassin's presence. That assassin was known as "Shadowless" wherever he went no one saw him they only saw the dead bodies. On his hands was a simple dagger, there was nothing extraordinary about that dagger but only he knew how precious it was. If it touched its targets' vitals then the target was dead. *Puchi* The soud of a dagger piercing right through the heart of its target was heard. But as soon as he looked he was terrified. He didn't pierce the heart, it was Liang Chen's left hand as he used his right hand to pierce "Shadowless" heart putting an end to his legend. "Pfffft did you really think just about anyone can enter this handsome me spear range and not be noticed? Don't think I'm as feeble as these ants all around! This handsome me is just too awesome and too talented to be ambushed." said Liang Chen full of disdain and self praise. 'Crap I don't believe that this handsome mr didn't notice that dipsh*t getting close! If these idiots didn't have a shine in their eyes all of a sudden I would be dead meat!.' Thought Liang Chen. The battle continjed on the entire day and at the end only Liang Chen was left with a mountain of corpses with terrified faces full of despair and regret. *Sigh* "I didn't thought these disciples would betray me. Maybe I should really complete that rune to transpot me to another world. This stupid dying world just has almost no ki left it's a waste of my peerless talents and handsome figure. Let's just find a random brat and give my techniques away so that the peerless legend of my handsome figure and peerless talents to continue on. As for that thing called world coordinates let's puy it random with my luck that was given to me with these looks and talent it will probably be a world full of beauties! What could go wrong?" All of a sudden all dispersing ki of the corpses gathered on Liang Chen's right hand and formed an orb full of color. "I should also give this to the random brat it will help in cultivation I guess. I'm such a kind and handsome person. Sigh"
