On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

Yi Guo screamed in agony as the searing pain shot through.

Blood gushed out of his missing a hand staining the floor crimson.

Panic overwhelmed him as he realized the severity of his injury.

How did it happen so quickly?

Yi Guo's mind raced, trying to piece together the events leading up to this moment.

In just a matter of breath, he lost his right arm.

The pain was unbearable.

"Fuck!" The man in the suit was breathed in cold sweat, his eyes wide with disbelief.

He quickly started retreating further away from Yi Guo, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The only one that didn't seem bothered was the little girl; she clearly was scared but managed to stay calm.

And there was also the head butler; he didn't show much emotion either. He stood stoically, observing the chaos unfolding before him.

To be more precise, the head butler seemed to be relieved after seeing Yi Guo's hand cut off.

Which surprised Chen Tian slightly, but he didn't show it on his face.

The most important thing for him at this moment was the man in front of him, Yi Guo.

"What did you just say?" Chen Tian's murder's voice was dripping with rage.

The calmness he had displayed earlier vanished in an instant as his eyes narrowed on Yi Guo.

The atmosphere in the room turned colder.

"Repeat it, what did you say you would do what to my aunt!!

No, not only that, you even thought about touching Aria and Leng Zhiqing!!" Chen Tian roared, his voice filled with a mixture of anger and killing intent.

The threat to his beloved was something he couldn't tolerate.

The tension in the room reached its peak as Chen Tian's fists clenched tightly, ready to unleash his fury upon Yi Guo.

Chen Tian approached the crying Yi Guo, who was holding his arm in pain.

He looked into Yi Guo's eyes, his gaze filled with coldness. "You will regret ever saying these words," Chen Tian growled, his voice dripping with venom.

With each word, the room seemed to grow colder, reflecting the icy rage that enveloped Chen Tian's heart.

"W....Wait!" Yi Guo's voice quivered, desperation evident in his eyes.

Chen Tian took a step closer; his hand took hold of Yi Guo's neck, his grip tightening. "There is no turning back now," Chen Tian spat, his rage uncontrollable.

"You will pay for every word you said." Yi Guo whimpered in fear, his body trembling under Chen Tian's fierce grip.

The air around them became heavy with tension as Chen Tian's anger boiled over.

His fingers were digging into Yi Guo's flesh.

"Pl...plea…e" Yi Guo pleaded, gasping for air. Chen Tian's grip only tightened further, causing Yi Guo's face to turn red and his eyes to bulge.

|Clang|

"Release him!"

The man in the suit shouted as he suddenly took out the gun that fell after Yi Guo's hand was cut off.

He pointed the gun at Chen Tian's head, his eyes filled with determination.

"You better release him before I put a bullet in your head" he declared, his voice steady despite the obvious tension in the room.

"Oh~" Chen Tian smirked mockingly, his grip loosening slightly on Yi Guo. "And what makes you think you can stop me?"

But the man in the suit didn't flinch.

He took a step forward, never taking his gaze off Chen Tian, and put the gun directly on Chen Tian's head.

"Fucking bastard, I won't let you get away with this. Release him now, or you'll regret it; you can't flee from this distance."

Chen Tian's grip on Yi Guo loosened slightly as he turned his attention to the man in the suit.

"Okay, I will release him," Chen Tian said, his voice filled with a hint of fear.

Of course, Chen Tian wasn't even worried; for Meridian Opening Realm cultivators like him, guns and even sniper bullets couldn't penetrate his body.

But he still acted as if he was fearful of the gun in the man's hands, which made them later believe that he had the upper hand.

He slowly began to loosen his grip on Yi Guo, allowing the man in the suit to take control of the situation.

The moment Yi Guo was released, he started coughing, trying to catch his breath.

"Damned dog, kill him; shoot that fucking piece of shit!" Yi Guo yelled, his anger evident in his voice.

"You should blame yourself, kid; now you're in big trouble." The man in the suit replied calmly, his voice laced with a hint of amusement.

"Oh, really, because I don't think so." Chen Tian smirked, stepping forward with a confident stance.

Chen Tian's bold response caught the man in the suit off guard, momentarily silencing him.

The tension in the room escalated as everyone awaited the man's next move.

Despite the odds stacked against him, Chen Tian stood his ground. The man could feel that Chen Tian wasn't scared in the slightest.

With a slight raise of his eyebrow, the man in the suit regained his composure.

Something was wrong; he could feel it. He had expected a different reaction from Chen Tian, perhaps fear or submission.

But this young man's unwavering confidence was unsettling.

"Shouldn't he be scared?!"

"The gun is aimed directly at his head; unlike previously, there was no way he could escape!" The man thought to himself, his frustration mounting. He couldn't comprehend how Chen Tian remained so calm despite the dire circumstances.

The man's mind raced, trying to come up with a solution to this unexpected predicament.

Suddenly, Yi Guo came beside the man and tried taking the gun out of his hand.

"If you can't shoot him, I will," Yi Guo said, his voice filled with anger.

Yi Guo was in a state of rage, his hands trembling as he gripped the gun tightly.

The man watched in disbelief as he took the gun from him.

"You son of a wh*re, because of you, I lost my hand. I'll make you pay for what you've done," Yi Guo shouted, his face contorted with fury.

"No one in this world has dared to challenge me like that," Yi Guo replied calmly, his eyes piercing through with rage. "But I assure you, your suffering has only just begun."

"After you die, your whole family will follow you! No one will be left to protect them from the wrath of my vengeance," Yi Guo hissed, his voice filled with venom.

"Every trace of your existence will be wiped away, and the world will know the consequences of crossing me." With a sinister smile, he aimed the gun at Chen Tian.

"Now they say hello to hell for me."

"I should be the one saying that to you," Chen Tian responded defiantly, his voice laced with indifference.

"Hahaha, and how could you do that?" Yi Guo mocked him, his laughter filled with arrogance. "You're nothing but a weakling that is my prey."

Yi Guo's finger was already tightening around the trigger, ready to end Chen Tian's life.

Chen Tian, not playing anymore, with a swift movement, held the head gun in his hand.

"What!" Yi Guo wasn't expecting Chen Tian to do that, but he still smirked at Chen Tian for trying to take the gun.

"How stupid of you to take my weapon from me," Yi Guo sneered, his confidence wavering slightly.

"Goodbye, I will take care of your aunt for you, hahaha!"

With that, Yi Guo pressed the trigger.

|Bang| Bang| Bang|

He shot several times to ensure that Chen Tian would die, without any hope of surviving.

Since Chen Tian was holding the gun from the head, the bullet wouldn't miss its target.

The deafening sound of the gunshots filled the air.

Yi Guo and the man had a relieved expression after killing Chen Tian, believing that their problem was finally solved.

However, to Yi Guo surprise there was a force that still was holding the gun from his hands.

"W-What!!"

Chen Tian was looking at him with a cold, murders gaze.

Despite being shot multiple times, he was still standing like it was nothing.

Yi Guo and the man breathed a sigh of disbelief as they realized that their expression had changed.

"H...How are you still stan-standing?!" Yi Guo stammered, his voice trembling with fear.

Chen Tian's lips curled into a sinister smile as he revealed the secret behind his resilience. "If it was all you could do to try and kill me, then you really have underestimated my strength," he said, his voice dripping with confidence.

With a bit of his strength, Chen Tian crushed the tip of the gun, bending it out of shape. The metal creaked under his grip, sending shivers down Yi Guo and the man's spine.

Chen Tian's eyes bore into his. "Next time you plan to take a shot at me, make sure it's strong enough to actually do some damage," he said, his voice low and menacing.

"Oh, sorry you don't have a next time, because I can assure you that this will be your last attempt," Chen Tian added, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

Yi Guo and the man exchanged terrified glances.

The man, out of fear, immediately ran towards the door.

He didn't want to die!

Chen Tian chuckled darkly, his sword aura intensifying around him. "Run all you want, but you can't escape your fate," he muttered under his breath.

As the man reached the door, Chen Tian swiftly drew an arc using the tip of his finger as a sharp blade made of sword aura shot towards the man.

The blade sliced through the air, cutting through the man's legs.

"AHHHHHHH!!!!" The man's cries of pain filled the room as he collapsed to the ground, clutching his severed legs.

Yi Guo, frozen in fear, could only watch as the man disappeared into the darkness outside.

"Now we should prepare for the main dish," Chen Tian said calmly, ignoring the chaos around him.

At that time, Yi Guo knew he was dead, this monster would never let him leave alive.