Chapter 1217: Chapter 1189: Yun Canglong’s Thoughts
Battle isn’t simply solved with fists alone; this, Li Chen is very clear about.
Even during a battle, one must maintain a clear mind in order to keep the fight’s rhythm under one’s control.
For a battle between strong opponents, the rhythm of the fight is an extremely important aspect.
By controlling the rhythm of the battle, one can better deal with their enemy, and if the enemy is constantly orbiting around you, following your rhythm, isn’t victory or defeat up to you to decide?
Clearly, facing Yun Canglong, Li Chen didn’t intend to seize control of the battle’s rhythm.
Because he knew well that against such a strong opponent, trying to seize the battle’s rhythm was nearly impossible.
For him, the most important thing right now isn’t getting the battle’s rhythm, but quickly leading this guy away!
Though the Nether Army Base is almost in ruins now and the surroundings are chaotic, after all, there are still many people fighting in these ruins.
He might not care about the others, but he cannot ignore his own brothers.
Yun Canglong’s presence is like a dynamite pack ready to explode at any moment, posing a significant threat to everyone on his side.
Previously, this threat was blocked by Second Grandfather.
So although the Nether Army fought hard, they didn’t face a complete defeat. But if this Burning Heat-level expert were to really join the battlefield, the result might be unpredictable.
Now, Second Grandfather can no longer hold on, so it’s his time to stand firm!
Who is he?
Li Chen! The ruler of the Palace of the Nether King!
Also the backbone of everyone in the Nether Army Base.
Only he can shoulder and lift this burden.
Watching the swiftly escaping Li Chen, Yun Canglong’s eyes flickered, glanced at Luo Yi and Zi Zhao not far away, pondered slightly, unsure of his thoughts, but ultimately chased in the direction Li Chen went.
With his experience and wisdom, he couldn’t possibly not know what Li Chen was thinking, but inexplicably, he didn’t want to stay and ignore Li Chen and directly attack others.
Even he doesn’t understand his reasons for doing so; perhaps, he simply wants to kill Li Chen more.
Or maybe...
"Whoosh——"
Li Chen, moving rapidly, glanced back, his pupils shrinking sharply, making the True Qi underfoot run even more intensely, his speed surged to a state unimaginable to ordinary people.
Behind Li Chen, Yun Canglong also pursued with the same speed; yet from Yun Canglong’s face, it was clear he seemed very relaxed.
Simple comparison between the two might reveal the difference in levels.
But Li Chen evidently didn’t know this; to him, Yun Canglong, though having stronger cultivation, would still need time to catch up with him. He just needed to lead Yun Canglong to a place far enough and delay a while until experts from the Hongmeng Pavilion arrive, then he would be utterly relieved.
Their speed reached a pinnacle, two figures flashed by a large stone.
Only after a while did the sound of the wind follow belatedly.
"Boom!"
In front of a somewhat bare hill, Li Chen stopped, turned around to face his backside.
As expected, shortly thereafter, a figure appeared before him.
Yun Canglong! Burning Heat-level expert!
"What’s wrong, not running anymore? I think it’s not far enough yet," Yun Canglong said with a light smile.
His clothes seemed to have changed at some unknown time, possibly during the chase or when Li Chen just left.
Li Chen didn’t know, nor did he care about this.
Yun Canglong could see through his plan; Li Chen wasn’t surprised. These old folks who’ve lived for years are all sharp; it would be truly odd if they couldn’t see through his tricks.
However, seeing through and dismantling are evidently two different things.
To him, Yun Canglong probably was infuriated by his earlier flame and followed him over, so Yun Canglong, although saw through, did not dismantle.
He was not unwilling to run anymore, but rather... couldn’t run anymore.
After all, he also went through several fierce battles before, under such nearly full-speed running, the duration he could hold on was quite limited.
Now, he really couldn’t run any longer.
Yun Canglong remained still, and Li Chen also didn’t move, both quietly staring at each other, not speaking a word.
"Can’t run anymore, so just taking a break." After a silent moment, Li Chen finally answered.
A look of interest appeared on Yun Canglong’s old face, "Actually, I guessed so too, but do you think I will wait for you to rest before continuing?"
"No." Li Chen shook his head with certainty, "So, I’ve already prepared."
"Prepared? Prepared to embrace death?" Yun Canglong said softly, yet his face showed no joy, rather some loneliness.
In truth, given his standing, he was indeed a respected elder in the Martial Artist World.
Moreover, he also knows, the deeds of the Li Family back then, although horrifying to many, were justified, after all, those people struck first.
But due to certain reasons, he ended up in enmity with the Li Family, a grudge he must avenge.
To his heart, he greatly appreciates Li Chen as a junior, with high talent, upright personality, and willing to risk his life for those around him.
Such individuals now are indeed scarce.
Nonetheless, the grudge must be settled.
"Twenty years ago, I had a grandson," Yun Canglong slowly started.
"He, like you, was highly talented and kind to friends around him. Yet, due to his talents being too high, he was also very proud. But because of his strong talents and skills, he had the ability to remain proud."
"Until... he met a man."
"He lost but refused to admit defeat, then met his death," Yun Canglong stated calmly, as if he’s recounting someone else’s story.
"The man who killed him... was called Li Changcun."
When Yun Canglong mentioned this, Li Chen already expected it.
But when Yun Canglong uttered the name, Li Chen couldn’t help bitterly smiling.
How much trouble has this father he has never met left for him?
He doesn’t know how much more trouble awaits him, but he knows well, if he doesn’t deal with the biggest problem before him first, he likely won’t have the chance to handle any others.
Clenching his fist, Li Chen muttered in his heart.
"Blood of Heaven, ignite!"