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Chapter 153

Words:3083Update:22/06/21 03:48:31

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After sleeping for an entire afternoon, Duan Lingtian yawned and walked out of Paladin Academy with Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun.

After separating from the two of them, Duan Lingtian seemed to have noticed something, and a trace of a bright light flashed past his muddy eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile …

Shrugging, Duan Lingtian didn't directly return home, but instead walked towards a remote street on the other side and entered a small alley.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Practically at the instant Duan Ling Tian walked into the small alley, two extremely swift figures flashed out from behind him, and they blocked his path one after the other.

"When did members of the Duan Clan start to be the lackeys of Branch Clan disciples?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed, seeming to not be the slightest bit surprised by the appearance of these two people.

When he'd just walked out of Paladin Academy's entrance, he noticed a gloomy gaze watching him from afar. He only glanced slightly before noticing Duan Rong who was concealed at the side.

Beside Duan Rong were two other people.

Relying on the anti-tracking experience from his previous life's Weapon Specialist, the memories of Samsara Emperor Wu, and his current Spiritual Force that was comparable to a Nascent Soul martial artist, Duan Lingtian roughly sensed the cultivations of the two people beside Duan Rong after a short moment, and they ought to be at the seventh level of the Origin Core Stage or above.

Now, as soon as Duan Lingtian finished speaking, it caused the faces of the two middle-aged men to sink.

They never imagined that this youth would actually guess their identities.

A bad premonition suddenly arose within their hearts.

This youth is actually still able to be so composed at a time like this ….

Could it be that he has something to rely on?

Or perhaps, he has an expert protecting him?

The two middle-aged men subconsciously observed the surroundings for a while.

According to their knowledge, this youth seemed to only have a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist protecting him. Moreover, that seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist didn't seem to be present today.

After not noticing any clues, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are all members of the Duan Clan so cowardly?"

The cold smile on the corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth became even more brilliant, and his words were filled with ridicule.

"Kid, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have."

The eyes of the middle-aged man behind him turned cold and he said in a deep voice. After he finished speaking, he looked at the other middle-aged man and nodded.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, the bodies of the two middle-aged men shook, as if they had turned into two extremely fast lightning, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian.

Above them, 120 ancient mammoth silhouettes had appeared respectively …

"Two ninth level Origin Core martial artists? That Duan Ru Lei really thinks highly of me!

When faced with the pincer attack of two ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artists, Duan Lingtian seemed to not care in the slightest. He stood on the spot without moving like a mountain, and his voice was incomparably calm …

Although the two middle-aged men felt that the young man's reaction was a little strange, they had no way to back down now!

"Die!"

The two people's eyes revealed a murderous glint. Their fists and palms bloomed with essence force, enveloping Duan Lingtian!

"Originally, I had no intention of becoming enemies with the other members of the Duan Clan out of respect for my deadbeat father …. However, since all of you are assisting the tyrant in his evil deeds, then go to hell!"

Then go to hell!

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian's speed of speech sped up!

In the next moment, he raised his hand.

Whoosh!

A black flowing light flashed out from beneath his sleeve, swift like a bolt of lightning, like a death god's scythe that whistled out ….

Spirit Serpent Movement Technique!

Almost at the same time, Duan Lingtian's feet shook, and he instantly dodged to the side.

Bang!

Along with the black colored lightning passing through their chests, the Origin Energy on the bodies of the two middle-aged men that attacked Duan Lingtian from the front and back completely dispersed, and the inertia brought their bodies to collide together, fiercely falling to the ground, completely devoid of any signs of life.

Whoosh!

The black colored lightning flashed to descend onto Duan Lingtian's shoulder.

"Hiss hiss ~"

The little black snake flicked its tongue as it licked Duan Lingtian's face, and its pair of small eyes spun about, incomparably quick-witted.

Duan Lingtian squatted down and searched the two corpses for a while ….

"So poor, the two of them added up to only a little over 500,000 silver …. Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, every bit counts."

After putting away the stack of silver into his storage ring, Duan Lingtian grabbed the little black snake from his shoulder and held it in his palm as he lightly smiled. "You little fellow, you've done well. When we return, I'll get someone to make something delicious for you."

The little black snake seemed to be able to understand Duan Lingtian's words, and it lightly nodded as its quick-witted body swayed, and it was extremely happy.

"As expected, Nascent Soul Stage ferocious beasts are already able to understand human language to a certain extent …. However, Little Black and Little White have only just reached the Nascent Soul Stage after all, and they still need some guidance before they can completely understand human language."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved as he continued forward, and after turning a few corners, he returned to his own courtyard house.

Within the spacious courtyard house.

Duan Rong sat with his legs crossed as he enjoyed the massage of the servant girl, and a wisp of a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth as he chewed on an apple ….

When he thought of how he wouldn't be able to see that violet clothed youth again from tomorrow onwards, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

"Who asked you to offend this Young Master? I reckon you won't even know who asked them to kill you until you die, right?"

The more Duan Rong thought about it, the happier he felt in his heart.

But unfortunately, he wasn't able to be happy for long ….

That night, an unexpected guest arrived at his courtyard house.

Duan Lingxing!

"Cousin Brother, why have you come?"

Duan Rong was slightly surprised when he saw Duan Lingxing arrive, but his eyes were filled with a smile that didn't stop.

"You seem to be rather happy."

Duan Lingxing slowly spoke.

"Of course, when I think of how I won't be able to see that arrogant kid again tomorrow, I feel a burst of joy in my heart …. Right, Cousin Brother, why have you come looking for me so late at night?"

Because the light was dim, Duan Rong didn't notice Duan Lingxing's slightly gloomy face.

"I'm afraid this matter won't go according to your wishes."

Duan Lingxing's eyes focused as he slowly spoke.

"Cousin Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Duan Rong finally felt that something was wrong, and his heart jerked as the smile on his face completely froze.

Could it be that something went wrong?

It shouldn't be!

That violet clothed youth was by himself when he left Paladin Academy today, and even if he wasn't by himself, the masked middle-aged man by his side was only a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist.

Under the hands of two ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artists, he ought to be dead for sure ….

"The two ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artists my father sent to you didn't return to the Duan Clan Estate to report the results to my father until dark. So my father sent another group to search for a while, but who would have thought that their corpses would actually be found near Paladin Academy! "

Duan Lingxing's expression was incomparably gloomy. Who exactly did this cousin brother of his offend!?

"No …. Impossible, impossible!"

Duan Rong hurriedly shook his head with an expression of disbelief, unwilling to believe that all this was true.

"Didn't you say that he only had a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist by his side?"

Duan Lingxing frowned as he spoke in a low voice.

"I …. I don't know either. At that time, there was indeed only a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist by his side. This was something that our Branch Family's Eighth Elder saw with his own two eyes. "

Duan Rong laughed bitterly.

"Hmph! Looks like the background of this enemy of yours isn't so simple. The two ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artists my father sent to you were both killed with a single strike by a sharp weapon that pierced through their hearts. The person who killed them acted decisively! I can almost be sure that it was surely a Nascent Soul Stage martial artist who did it …. In other words, the person you want to kill has a Nascent Soul Stage martial artist protecting him! "

Duan Lingxing grunted coldly, then looked at Duan Rong. "You better not expose yourself in this matter. Otherwise, if he finds out that it was you who did it, your life will be difficult to protect!"

Duan Rong was terrified to the point his face went ghastly pale when he heard Duan Lingxing.

He never imagined that the violet-clothed youth actually had a Nascent Soul Stage martial artist by his side!

After all, even in the Duan Clan Branch Family he was in, there were only two Supreme Elders that were existences at the Nascent Soul Stage ….

"Cousin Brother, how has Uncle decided to deal with this matter? I feel that person will suspect me sooner or later …. Why don't I return to the Duan Clan Estate with you for a period of time? "

Duan Rong's voice slightly trembled.

He was afraid.

"Don't worry, no matter who he is, since he dares to kill a member of our Duan Clan, he will surely die!"

Duan Lingxing's gaze was suffused with a trace of coldness.

Duan Rong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Duan Rong said.

"You better keep a low profile during this period of time and don't cause trouble for me, understand?"

Duan Lingxing glared at Duan Rong, causing the latter to hurriedly nod without daring to hesitate.

Within the room.

Duan Lingtian spread out most of the materials Xiong Quan gathered today, and his brows raised. "I never imagined that Xiong Quan would be able to gather more than half of the materials I need in only a day …. Hmm, it's enough to inscribe two inscriptions."

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, then raised his hand and withdrew the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword.

At the same time, he removed the Spatial Ring on his hand.

The offensive inscription he planned to inscribe was called the Bone Corrosion Inscription.

Once the Bone Corrosion Inscription was activated, it would emit Bone Corrosion energy. Unless it was an expert at the Half-step Void Stage or above, it would be impossible to dodge or neutralize it ….

Once struck, the bones in one's body would be corroded into ashes in an instant, and only flesh and blood would remain!

One would be deader than dead!

Although a person struck by the Bone Corrosion Inscription would die in an instant, at the instant of death, the person would have to endure extreme pain. It was pain that penetrated the heart, pain that penetrated the marrow ….

A pain that was impossible for an ordinary person to imagine!

It wasn't until late at night that Duan Lingtian finally completed the two Bone Corrosion Inscriptions, inscribing them onto the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword and the Spatial Ring.

After all, it was a high-grade inscription. Besides being able to be inscribed onto the Spatial Ring, it could even perfectly exist with the Blood Crescent Inscription on the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword.

After completing these two inscriptions, Duan Lingtian's strained Spiritual Force relaxed, and exhaustion instantly swept over him, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he still felt extremely exhausted, and his complexion was slightly poor.

"Tian, are you alright?"

Li Rou had a face full of worry when she saw her son's complexion.

"Scoundrel, what did you do last night?"

"Yeah, Young Master, why is your complexion so poor?"

Li Fei and Kerr had faces full of worry as well, and their hearts ached endlessly.

"I'm fine, I only inscribed two inscriptions. Don't worry, I'll be able to recover when I return from the academy today."

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