The Earth won't allow someone as awesome as me to exist!

"Chief Lu!"

Ma Xing'an was overjoyed to see the newcomer and burst into tears. The old man in front of him was Lu Tianxing, the police chief of the Jinling branch of the Earth Alliance Guard.

If Lu Tianxing hadn't arrived in time, he would have certainly died.

Lu Tianxing glanced around and saw many of the guards' corpses. His brows furrowed, and he looked at Qin Chuan, saying in a deep voice, "Young friend, your killing intent is too strong!"

The feeling Qin Chuan got from Lu Tianxing was basically second only to Ye Nantian, whom he had met before. He could be considered one of the stronger martial artists he had encountered since his return.

But so what?

In the eyes of cultivators, martial artists are ultimately not worthy of being considered respectable.

"Where were you when his son was bullying men and women?" Qin Chuan mocked.

Whether on Earth or in the cultivation world, strength reigns supreme. The strong can define everything. As long as one is strong enough, no matter what one does, one will not be constrained by the rules.

"Marco was wrong, but you killed him too. However, you shouldn't have killed the Alliance guards."

Lu Tianxing sighed: "Besides, you're a wanted criminal by our Alliance Guards. You've killed quite a few guards. What right do you have to judge Ma Gao's character?"

With the sheriff present, Ma Xing'an was brimming with confidence, raising his chin and looking down at Qin Chuan with disdain: "You dare to lay a hand on the Alliance Guards? I think you're tired of living. Just surrender obediently and come with me to the Guards' jail!"

He had already thought of a hundred ways to make Qin Chuan wish he were dead!

The hatred for killing one's son is irreconcilable.

Qin Chuan raised an eyebrow, his killing intent palpable.

Upon seeing this, Lu Tianxing immediately waved his hand: "Qin Chuan, I can pretend that nothing happened today, but Ma Xing'an is the deputy police chief of our guard unit, you can't touch him."

Lu Tianxing learned about the arrest warrant immediately after the Alliance Guards issued it, since very few people get wanted by the guards these days. However, when he saw that it was just a young martial artist, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Just ten minutes ago, he received a call from Ye Nantian, who only said one thing: "Chief Lu, immediately withdraw the arrest warrant!"

"Why?" Lu Tianxing was still very confused at the time.

"Qin Chuan is very strong. If the manhunt continues, even more guards will die." Ye Nantian didn't reveal much.

Lu Tianxing became serious upon hearing this. Ye Nantian was the number one martial artist in Jinling and the most promising person in the Jinling martial arts world to step into the eighth realm of Great Martial God. He could not possibly ignore the other party's warning.

He was already considering withdrawing the arrest warrant when the guards started moving out, and when news came back that they had encountered Qin Chuan, who was on the wanted list, and were preparing to arrest him.

Upon hearing this news, Lu Tianxing knew something was terribly wrong, so he rushed over immediately. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Ma Xing'an would have been dead without a doubt.

However, Lu Tianxing's words were unacceptable to Ma Xing'an: "Chief Lu, how can you pretend nothing happened? He killed my son and so many guards. There's no way you can pretend nothing happened. Today, I will kill him!"

"Old Ma, listen to me, pretend nothing happened." Lu Tianxing frowned; he was doing this to protect Ma Xing'an.

Although he didn't know what Qin Chuan's strength or background made Ye Nantian wary, since Ye Nantian had given a warning, he couldn't afford to be his enemy.

"impossible!"

Ma Xing'an was consumed by rage. No one could remain calm after seeing their son beaten to death. Normally, he would have been able to discern Lu Tianxing's underlying message, but at this moment, he was unable to stay composed.

"Chief Lu, I'm going to tear this bastard to pieces!"

He roared at Qin Chuan, "I don't care who you are, you only have one fate today: to be thrown into the Alliance Guard's dungeon. Then I'll make you pay for what you've done today..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

"Danger!" Lu Tianxing suddenly exclaimed.

No one knew when, but Qin Chuan had disappeared from his original spot. In less than a breath, he appeared in front of Ma Xing'an. Time seemed to freeze at that moment. He flicked his fingers, and a sword aura slashed out, cutting across Ma Xing'an's neck.

Blood gushed out, and Ma Xing'an's eyes widened as he clutched his neck tightly. His pupils were filled with shock, disbelief, resentment, and a hint of regret.

All of this happened too fast, and even Lu Tianxing couldn't stop it. At this moment, he realized why Ye Nantian had warned him to withdraw the wanted order. The young man in front of him was probably already unmatched in strength.

He was a martial artist at the peak of the seventh realm, already halfway to the eighth realm. His strength was even higher than Ye Nantian's, but now he couldn't react.

What is Qin Chuan's strength?

At least the eighth realm!!!

hiss!

A young man who looks only about twenty years old is actually an eighth-level martial artist!

Lu Tianxing felt a chill run down his spine, and this person was right next to him, very close. His hair stood on end, and every nerve in his body was on high alert.

He was even prepared to retaliate at any time, but even so, he was still not confident.

"Is this all the Alliance Guards are capable of?" Qin Chuan's disdainful voice rang out.

Utterly arrogant!

Lu Tianxing dared not be angry, only felt bitter. Fortunately, the other party's killing intent had dissipated, and it was clear that they would not attack him.

"Young friend, you are too strong."

"What's the deal with martial arts realms on Earth?" Qin Chuan asked Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing was taken aback by the question. Did this guy not know about the division of martial arts realms? And why did he mention Earth?

However, he didn't think too much about it and answered truthfully: "Martial arts are divided into nine realms. The first three realms are body refinement, which is the formal entry into martial arts. The middle three realms are qi refinement, which can be called qi transformation master. The last three realms are spirit refinement, which can be called spirit transformation, but more people prefer to call it martial god. After entering the ninth realm, there is another title, terrestrial immortal."

Qin Chuan seemed to be deep in thought. The Qi Transformation and Spirit Transformation realms did somewhat correspond to the Foundation Establishment realms of Transformation and Divine Sea. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "What realm are you in?"

"Peak of the Seventh Realm." Lu Tianxing dared not conceal anything.

Qin Chuan nodded slightly. From the current perspective, the seventh realm does indeed correspond to the Divine Sea Realm. If they encounter an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, apart from external forces such as magic treasures, unless they are at the Divine Sea Realm, they are no match for the peak of the seventh realm.

Of course, for cultivators, victory or defeat is determined by far more than just their cultivation level; there are also magical treasures, formations, cultivation techniques, divine pets, and so on... These are all key factors in achieving victory.

Otherwise, how could Qin Chuan, a mere Transcendent Realm cultivator, so easily kill a seventh-realm martial artist equivalent to the Divine Sea Realm?

He ignored Lu Tianxing, who might be at the pinnacle of martial arts on Earth, but in Qin Chuan's eyes, he was nothing more than an ant.

"call……"

Lu Tianxing let out a huge sigh of relief. The pressure Qin Chuan had exerted on him was too intense. He couldn't help but look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, filled with emotion: "I almost didn't see the sun rise tomorrow."