Light Cultivation

Light Cultivation
Eps. 192 — Mysterious Figure


A pillar of light shot up into the sky brightly, that dazzling silver light emanating from Jian Chen's body.


Seeing his father was so badly injured that it made the anger that Jian Chen was burning uncontrollably. It was as if his body was boiling with anger.


The sense of loss as well as regret from his previous life now started to be reflected again in Jian Chen's mind. His mind felt empty but his chest felt claustrophobic and burned by a sea of emotions.


"I'll kill you all!" Jian Chen shouted out loudly giving rise to a strong wave of wind that gushed into all corners of the Jian clan.


Wrapped in silver lightning, Jian Chen's black hair slowly extended before it began to turn silver, a white mask formed from the dense lightning sparks then covering part of his face.


Jian Chen's golden eyes also changed slightly, this time his golden eyes were covered in darkness with the look of his eyes becoming colder.


On Jian Chen's back were 3 pairs of wings that had a silver color complete with feathers that glittered like diamonds. Jian's body slowly floated in the air.


"This is what happened exactly?!" Lily was very surprised to see Jian Chen's sudden transformation change.


Lily knew the young man was overcome with emotion but did not expect her anger to be this powerful. The six wings on Jian Chen's back at the moment were like Lily's wings just that the number was more.


Lily felt knowing this phenomenon and felt familiar in her eyes, the girl's body suddenly shook when she managed to remember it.


"No way, don't tell me he has a bloodline...." Lily could not finish her words but gulped while taking a cold breath.


Lily did not expect that she was residing inside the body of the young man who had a special bloodline. He was obviously trapped in a small world like this.


Lily had guessed that Jian Chen's mother whom she had fought a few years ago was not an ordinary person but had never thought of her background for such an extraordinary item.


Now that Jian Chen's body was starting to move with his instincts, the incident happened when Jian Chen's subconscious took over his body due to unstable emotions.


All the surrounding gazes were directed upwards and looking at the floating Jian Chen, the Jian clan's fight momentarily came to a halt due to the sight of the light pillar.


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Now the one controlling Jian Chen's body was not Jian Chen himself, but an instinct from within his body.


Jian Chen's cultivation strength increased rapidly with an unrecognizable level, he held the Asura sword and then flowed a deep energy into it, the Asura sword then turned colored from red to blackish purple.


Jian Chen stared at the surroundings for a moment before his gaze fell to the condition of his family which was still surrounded by 8 groups of assassins.


The group of assassins did not move as it continued to stare at Jian Chen who was known as a mysterious masked figure that floated with its wings. Not only were they even Jian Ya was also sidetracked at him.


The mask covering Jian Chen was intimidating. Jian Chen then moved in one blink of an eye before suddenly appearing near the five assassins that were near Jian Wu and Jian Ran.


"What, how can it be?!"


Jian Chen's appearance was like coming from void space within the sight of the five assassins.


The three people who were near Jian Ya did not even blink to see the death of his comrade, they were about to run but Jian Chen had already disappeared again and appeared in front of him.


The three of them had not even had the chance to blink when Jian Chen killed him in a single strike.


The Asura Sword in Jian Chen's hand now seemed to have boundless sharpness. No heirloom sword or protective suit could not be penetrated by it.


Jian Chen's gaze turned to Jian Ya before moving on the crying Jian Ran, Jian Ran did not notice Jian Chen nearby as his attention was fixed on her husband who was lying weakly dying.


Jian Chen's palm touched Jian Wu's chest, only then did Jian Ran look at Jian Chen's face. Even so he did not recognize the person in front of him was his son because Jian Chen was currently wearing a mask and his physical changes were no longer like his son.


Jian Ran was not afraid of Jian Chen, even so he remained vigilant as Jian Chen touched her husband's body.


Jian Chen exerted a deep force on Jian Wu's body that left him covered in a greenish glow, as Jian Chen's hand was lifted back up with a deep wound and Jian Wu's sword thrust suddenly disappeared without a trace.


Jian Wu returned to his primal state despite not being conscious. Jian Ran looked at Jian Chen whom he knew a mysterious person then thanked him in his sobs.


She realized the masked man had saved her husband from a critical condition.


Jian Chen did not reply or react to anything behind his mask even his expression seemed flat and cold.


Jian Chen then gazed up at the sky exactly where the three Celestial Realm warriors from the Liu clan were there.


Without saying goodbye first Jian Chen flew into the air and moved towards the three Heavenly Realm warriors very quickly


Jian Ya from earlier was speechless even being careful in breathing before Jian Chen finally left, he said, he was completely unable to move his body for a moment because his instincts as a swordsman said Jian Chen was a very dangerous figure.


The young man wearing the mask was indeed unusual, his appearance was too sudden from the Jian clan that Jian Ya could not tell if he was on the other side or comrade.


Jian Ya who had calmed down approached Jian Ran, from earlier the young mother did not hear too much the baby was crying because it was too shocked with the condition of her husband who was critical of almost losing his life.


Jian Ya understood the magnitude of Jian Ran's love for her husband, Jian Ran did not seem ready to lose Jian Wu.


"Aunt Ran, let me carry Rou'er?" Jian Ya extended her hand while smiling gently.


Jian Ran regained his senses before nodding softly, he wanted to first calm himself down near her husband.


Jian Ya took over Jian Rou to his carriage, although the fight had not ended but Jian Ya strangely felt relieved there was especially that mysterious figure.


Especially at this moment when he looked up at the sky, the mysterious masked figure was fighting the three Heavenly Realm warriors with his sword.


Their battle could instantly be glimpsed from the forces of the Liu clan or the Jian clan below, the war momentarily halted as it saw a great fight echoing above the sky.