"Big Brother Wei Yi!"
"Young Master Wei Yi!"
…
Instantly, the group of young men and young women shouted out loudly with the intention of waking up Zhao Wei Yi who seemed to be possessed.
But unfortunately, no matter how they shouted or condensed their Origin Energy into voice transmissions, Zhao Wei Yi was still attacking the air by himself, and he remained indifferent towards everything in his surroundings.
Duan Lingtian stood at the side and watched coldly.
This Zhao Wei Yi actually thought that his Spiritual Force was similar to his cultivation and was only at the ninth level of the Void Initiation Stage. He was truly naïve.
After all, his current Spiritual Force had already attained the second level of the Void Interpretation Stage.
Not to mention Zhao Wei Yi who possessed a first level Void Interpretation Stage Spiritual Force.
Even if it was a second level Void Interpretation Stage martial artist, so long as the martial artist wasn't an Inscription Master, then once the martial artist fell into the illusory space created by his soul skill, Thousand Illusions, it would be utterly impossible for the martial artist to leave the illusory space unless the martial artist took the initiative to stop.
"It's time to end this."
Duan Lingtian's gaze flashed as he moved behind Zhao Wei Yi with a thought.
Bang!
Duan Lingtian pushed out with his palm, and it descended onto Zhao Wei Yi's back before vast Origin Energy gushed into it, causing the Origin Energy in Zhao Wei Yi's body to disperse and injure him.
Zhao Wei Yi's body shook as he let out a muffled groan before flying out like an arrow that left the bow, and he fell onto the ground in a sorry state as blood sprayed out violently from his mouth.
Meanwhile, Duan Lingtian withdrew his soul skill, Thousand Illusions, causing the illusory space to disperse along with this.
After Zhao Wei Yi left the illusory space, his face went grim as he looked at Duan Lingtian who was completely unharmed. "No … Impossible! You're only a ninth level Void Initiation Stage martial artist, and your Spiritual Force ought to be only at the ninth level of the Void Initiation Stage. How could your soul skill possibly affect me? "
"You … still want to try?"
Duan Lingtian stared at Zhao Wei Yi with a calm gaze as he spoke indifferently.
Zhao Wei Yi's face froze when he heard this, and his eyes flickered with fear.
After he found it impossible to escape the effect of Duan Lingtian's soul skill, he knew that he wasn't a match for Duan Lingtian, at least not now.
At this moment, he still couldn't figure out why Duan Lingtian's' soul skill 'was effective against him.
Could it be that Duan Lingtian's Spiritual Energy had already reached the Void Interpretation Stage?
Now that he thought about it, this was the only possibility.
"I admit … I'm no match for you. However, do you think that you'll be able to leave the Iceflame Pavilion in one piece if you can defeat me? "
Zhao Wei Yi sneered.
Right at this moment, an old man slowly walked out from a room on the ninth floor.
The old man was dressed in grey and had a thin figure. His face was cold and emotionless, as if he was a living dead.
The grey-clothed old man had come out from the inner room.
Even though there was only a single room on the ninth floor of the Iceflame Pavilion, it was divided into the Outer Room and Inner Room. So long as Zhao Wei Yi came to the Iceflame Pavilion, he would usually stay in the Outer Room.
Within the inner room was an expert of the Zhao Clan that was guarding the experts of the Iceflame Pavilion.
"Elder Kun."
After the grey robed old man came out, Zhao Wei Yi bowed respectfully to him.
"Elder Kun."
The other young men and young women had perturbed expressions as they looked at the old man that walked over slowly. They possessed extraordinary backgrounds and had heard of the deeds of this old man.
Not only was this old man one of the two strongest people in the Zhao Clan, he killed without batting an eyelid, and there were at least 800 people that had died at his hands.
The old man nodded to Zhao Wei Yi, and as for the others, he directly disregarded them.
In next to no time, he stood before Zhao Wei Yi, and his muddy eyes abruptly shot out a sharp bright light that flashed directly towards Duan Lingtian.
"Second Young Master, how do you think we should deal with him?"
The old man asked.
His words were obviously spoken to Zhao Wei Yi.
Zhao Wei Yi stared coldly and indifferently at Duan Lingtian when he heard this, and then he said with a low voice, "Elder Kun, kill him!"
As far as he was concerned, so long as Duan Lingtian was dead, then he would have one less opponent that was stronger than him in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties a few months from now.
"Yes."
The old man nodded lightly as his eyes flickered with bright lights that instantly suffused them with ghastly killing intent.
Whoosh!
Along with the grey robe on the old man's body flashing, the energy of the heavens and the earth gradually roiled, and when a layer of Origin Energy barrier appeared on his entire body, the phenomenon of the heavens and the earth appeared in the sky above him.
200 ancient horned dragon silhouettes instantly appeared with a vast impetus.
"Void Transformation Stage expert!"
The faces of Feng Tianwu and Su Li went grim.
Subsequently, Feng Tianwu's hand shook, and a jade pearl appeared in her hand.
The pearl looked to be simple and unadorned, yet Feng Tianwu had obviously taken it out at this moment.
However, when Feng Tianwu's finger moved slightly with the intention of crushing the pearl, a voice transmission entered into her ears, causing her to be stunned for a moment before putting away the pearl.
This pearl was a pearl that was inscribed with a Detection Inscription. So long as she crushed it, her father, Feng Wu Dao, would notice at the first possible moment and rush over with the fastest speed possible.
It was precisely because of the existence of this pearl that her father felt at ease and allowed her to come here with Duan Lingtian.
"Kid, with Elder Kun making a move, you're dead!"
"You even dare touch Young Master Wei Yi, you're truly courting death!"
…
The gazes the group of young men and young women looked at Duan Lingtian were as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Kid, remember this … The person that's going to kill you is me, Zhao Kun!"
The old man sneered as he abruptly took a stride forward. With a raise of his hand, vast Origin Energy swept out, and a material palm print instantly appeared before vanishing before Duan Lingtian's eyes.
Of course, it didn't truly vanish, but its speed was swift to the point that Duan Lingtian was unable to capture it with his eyes.
At practically the exact same moment, Duan Lingtian felt a terrifying gale approach head-on, and it grew closer and closer, as if it would blast onto him in an instant.
But even then, Duan Lingtian still had a calm expression, and he was fearless.
Swish!
Suddenly, a sword howl sounded out, and it only appeared briefly.
In the next moment, an explosion sounded out in the air, and the material palm print that the old man condensed was directly crushed.
"Who is it?!"
The old man's face went grim as his gaze swept towards the robust middle aged man that sat at the nearby table.
Swish!
Another sword howl sounded out, and it only appeared briefly.
"AH!!"
The expressions of the group of young men and young women went grim as they cried out in terror, and their constricted pupils stared blankly at the old man.
"Elder Kun!"
Zhao Wei Yi cried out sorrowfully.
"What a swift sword!"
As he looked at the bloody hole that appeared on the old man's throat, Duan Lingtian felt a chill run down his spine, as he'd only heard the sword howl that appeared briefly, and he'd entirely not captured the trace of the sword.
Bang!
The old man's corpse fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from his throat like a pillar and flowed out like a small stream.
When the gazes of everyone, including Duan Ling Tian, descended onto the robust middle aged man, who was also Su Li's master.
From the beginning until the end, Su Li's Master hadn't spared a glance at the old man's corpse.
"A Void Transformation Stage martial artist from a mere Dynasty dares to shout at my Master … Dammit!"
Su Li glanced coldly at the old man's corpse as he spoke indifferently.
"Thank you, Senior."
Meanwhile, Duan Lingtian smiled lightly as he thanked the robust middle aged man.
Earlier, it was precisely because he noticed the aura of the robust middle aged man had locked onto the old man that he stopped Feng Tianwu from crushing the pearl that had a Detection Inscription inscribed on it and didn't take out one of the two talismans his father left behind.
The robust middle aged man was an expert from a power of the Foreign Lands, and it was extremely easy for him to deal with the old man.
But never had he imagined that the robust middle aged man would directly kill the old man.
"Everyone says that those formidable sword cultivators are extremely ruthless … Today, I can be considered to have witnessed it."
Duan Lingtian thought in his heart.
"There's no need to thank me. You're Su Li's friend, so you're naturally my junior … As a senior, protecting a junior is a matter of course. "
The robust middle aged man waved his hand and spoke indifferently.
Presently, even though Zhao Wei Yi stared hatefully at the robust middle aged man, he could only forcefully endure it and not dare make a sound.
He believed that if the robust middle aged man intended to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.
So for the sake of survival, he could only endure it.
Moreover, the robust middle aged man was able to instantly annihilate one of the two strongest Void Transformation Stage experts of their Zhao Clan, and it indicated that the robust middle aged man entirely possessed the strength to annihilate their Zhao Clan.
If they went head on against such an expert, then their Zhao Clan would lose for sure.
"Duan Lingtian … All of this is because of you! Our Zhao Clan is unable to take revenge on him, yet we'll surely burn your bones and scatter your ashes before tearing your corpse into pieces! "
Zhao Wei Yi's gaze that was filled with extreme hatred moved onto Duan Lingtian, and he secretly swore in his heart.
Duan Lingtian naturally noticed Zhao Wei Yi's gaze, yet he utterly didn't care.
After a short moment, the robust middle aged man put down the wine cup in his hand and stood up before walking towards the stairway that led to the eighth floor with large strides, and he intended to leave.
At the same time that Su Li stood up and followed closely behind the robust middle aged man, he didn't forget to greet Duan Lingtian. "Duan Lingtian, my Master and I are leaving first … See you during the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties!"
"Mmm."
Duan Lingtian replied with a light smile, and at the same time, he looked at the robust middle aged man. "Senior, take care."
At the same time that Zhao Wei Yi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the robust middle aged man leave, he'd decided in his heart.
So long as the robust young man left, he would return to the Zhao Clan.
No matter what, Duan Lingtian must die!
Elder Kun's death had to be paid with Duan Lingtian's blood.
But in next to no time, his expression couldn't help but go grim.
The robust middle aged man slowly turned around and casually glanced at Zhao Wei Yi before he said indifferently, "If I don't see Duan Lingtian during the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties … I'll come to the Capital of the Darming Dynasty again after the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties and annihilate the entire Zhao Clan."
After he finished speaking these extremely overbearing words, the robust middle aged man brought Su Li along and left.
"Thank you, Senior."
Duan Lingtian started smiling. He knew that not only would the Zhao Clan not dare take revenge on him after Su Li's Master left behind these words, the Zhao Clan would even protect him.
Otherwise, once something happened to him before the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties began, the Zhao Clan would be doomed eternally!
"Tian Wu, let's go back as well."
After Su Li and his Master left, Duan Lingtian called out to Feng Tianwu before swaggering out of the ninth floor and vanishing before the eyes of Zhao Wei Yi and the others.
Zhao Wei Yi was angered to the point his body trembled intensely, and he was furious to the limit, yet he was helpless.
"Wow!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
