A Good Romance
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A big shot among peak stage Saint Kings had actually been instantly killed.
Ling Han retracted his finger, smiled faintly, and said, "Jiang Wushang, come out to see me!"
The bandits looked at each other in dismay, and the remaining deputy leaders all had awe-inspiring expressions as they said, "Let's attack together. Kill the men and capture the women alive!"
Although they felt that the situation was troublesome, none of them could bear to kill the Empress. If such an exquisite beauty were to die, that would really be too much of a pity.
However, there was no need to be polite to Ling Han.
Boom, at least a few hundred mountain bandits leaped into the air at the same time, attacking Ling Han.
They channeled their full power, and multiple galaxies appeared. Stars were born and destroyed within them, and multiple Regulations appeared. After all, these mountain bandits had all cultivated to the Genesis Tier, and those who were not at this cultivation level were not qualified to join them.
"Kill!"
The Empress humphed coldly, and her nine doppelgangers appeared, unleashing powerful attacks in unison. Suddenly, divine light flashed in the valley, each one capable of destroying one's soul and taking one's life.
Ling Han also made his move. Hong! A ball of flames erupted from within his body. It was like a world-destroying flame, but also like a purifying flame. It wanted to cleanse away all darkness and filth, welcoming a new world.
Nine Heavens Flame
As Ling Han's cultivation base rose, the might of the Nine Heavens Flame grew stronger and stronger. This was one of the nine great ancestral flames of the immortal realms, how tyrannical was it?
Boom, the Nine Heavens Flame swept past, and the mountain bandits only had time to let out a pained cry before they were immediately burned to ashes.
"Run, run for your life!"
In just a few moves, all the bandits' faces turned green, and they all turned tail and ran.
This man and woman were like demons, unbeatable.
"Good and evil will be repaid, this is the cycle of the Heavenly Dao." Ling Han stretched out his hand, and the Nine Heavens Flame formed a large net above the mountain valley, preventing every mountain bandit from escaping. Meanwhile, he and the Empress guarded the only path into the mountain valley. This was like closing the door to beat the dogs.
"Let's go all out!" The bandits' eyes were bloodshot as they charged back.
This time, they no longer had any protective feelings for the fairer sex, and even the Empress suffered their frenzied attacks.
Compared to my life, what's a beautiful fairy?
They were all outlaws, not Casanova.
Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great. So what if they risked their lives?
It was a one-sided massacre, and neither Ling Han nor the Empress showed any mercy. Ling Han abhorred these mountain bandits for committing all sorts of evil deeds, and the Empress was completely condescending. Other than Ling Han and the people related to Ling Han, all living creatures in the world were the same to her, like straw dogs.
Killing these bandits was as easy as stepping on a few ants.
This massacre only lasted for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn. All the bandits were killed, and even the deputy leaders were unable to withstand a single blow.
Clap, clap, clap, clap. At this moment, the sound of applause could be heard. A scholar in green robes walked out of a bamboo house. His skin was very white, and his appearance was very delicate. He looked to be in his thirties.
"Jiang Wushang?" Ling Han asked.
"That's me." The green-robed scholar nodded his head in a very scholarly manner.
Ling Han was slightly surprised. In his mind, the leader of this group of vicious and evil mountain bandits should be a rough and coarse barbarian. No matter what, it did not overlap with this scholarly scholar in front of him.
"With the strength of the two of you, I should not be able to survive today's calamity. However, before I make my move, I hope that the two of you can listen to my story." Jiang Wushang bowed to the two of them.
Ling Han was also a little curious, and said, "Please speak."
Jiang Wushang organized his thoughts slightly, and then said, "Actually, I cannot be considered a cultivator. I have spent my entire life immersed in the study of ancient history, married a gentle and beautiful wife, and gave birth to an adorable son. Though I have always been praised by others as extremely talented in Martial Art, I actually hate things like fighting and killing very much.
"And yet …"
He paused, and his eyes spat fire. "One day, I went out to discuss the missing parts of ancient history with a friend, but when I returned home, I discovered that my wife and son were both dead!
"I almost went crazy. After I calmed down, I looked for many people based on the scattered clues, and only then did I find out that a profligate son of the Ding Clan had lusted after my wife's beauty, and wanted to use force. My wife would rather die than submit, and was beaten to death by him. In order to vent his anger, he even threw my only three-year-old son to death.
"I went down to take revenge, but before I could even enter the gates of the Ding Clan, I was beaten half to death, and was thrown out of the city, where I was left to rot into bones.
"Originally, I was definitely going to die, but the heavens did not let me die, and actually used the sweet spring of the earth to recover from my injuries.
"I knew that the Ding Clan was too powerful, and that I would not be able to take revenge in this lifetime. Thus, I became a mountain bandit. I would massacre all the caravans that came out of Dark Moon City, and cause some trouble for the Ding Clan.
This …
Ling Han sighed internally. Jiang Wushang's experience was indeed very tragic, and was worthy of sympathy, but in order to make the Ding Clan feel pain, he had killed who knew how many innocent people, and who knew how many women had suffered the same fate as his wife.
This person's heart had already been completely twisted by hatred.
He paused, and then said, "You are already a peak stage Saint King, and your talent is extraordinary, so why don't you try to advance into the Severing Mundane Tier? At least there would be a sliver of hope for revenge."
Jiang Wushang gazed at the sky, and revealed a gentle smile. He said, "What I can't let go of the most is my love for my wife and child. But if Zhan Chen slashes down with his blade, this love will be severed. In that case, I would rather not take revenge."
Severing the mundane tier, sever one's most important mortal ties, but the reason why mortals were mortals was because they could not let go of this and that. How could this mortal tier be so easily severed?
Jiang Wushang was undoubtedly a person who valued relationships. In order not to forget his love for his wife and son, he did not even try to break through to the Severing Mundane Tier, and could even let go of his great hatred.
Ling Han sighed, and said, "Jiang Wushang, your evil deeds are too severe, so I have no choice but to kill you. But I can promise you that one day, I will raze the Ding Clan to the ground, and give you justice. "
Jiang Wushang laughed loudly, and said, "Regardless of whether the two of you can succeed or not, I will thank you in advance. This is my last battle, so let this battle-weary person like me have a brilliant battle, and mark the end of my life in the extreme."
He gave a soft roar, and a frightening aura surged out from his body, enough to make even peak stage Saint Kings tremble.
"When I was in the Eternal River Tier, I cultivated 6,000,000 stars. If it were not for the fact that I really have no interest in Martial Art, it is possible that I could have broken through to the pinnacle of 8,000,000 or even 10,000,000 stars," Jiang Wushang said calmly. "Thus, the two of you should not be careless. Otherwise, if you are killed by me, hehe …"
Ling Han glanced at the Empress, and said, "It is better that I do it."
Though Jiang Wushang had committed the most heinous crimes, he was still a man, so he should be the one to send him on his final journey.
The Empress nodded gently, and retreated to one side.
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