Ah!
Mortals died under Wang Kun's feet one after another, but the more he killed, the more unhappy he became. He wanted to find someone who could hate him!
Wang Kun scanned with his Divine Perception and suddenly sneered. His body turned into a ten thousand feet long sword light that charged towards a certain direction in the city. All the houses, humans, and beasts that were in the way of the sword light were shattered into pieces.
He retracted his sword light and landed in front of the Manor of Proclamation, his eyes filled with disdain.
This Zhuangyuan's Mansion had just been renovated not too long ago, and its owner had entered the imperial examinations.
But as Wang Kun took a step in, all the servants who resisted him died.
"Interesting. This group of mortal servants actually dares to contend against me. Good! Only like this can we kill to our heart's content! "
His gaze landed on a white-haired old scholar who stood amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This old scholar had diligently studied for seventy years just to comprehend the way to save the world and the people.
When he was seventy-nine years old, he felt that he had made some progress in his studies, so he took part in the imperial examinations and got first place!
He rode on his horse and paraded through the streets to promote his political principles. He personally met the Emperor and used his life to remonstrate. He received the Emperor's respect and was bestowed with the Sword of Shang Fang, which was used to execute the ten sycophants.
He was an unyielding old man, and he was respected by the people of Gusu.
He looked indifferently at Wang Kun with contempt and anger.
"Why did you slaughter Gu Su? Give me a reason!"
"The reason is … I like killing people! He loves to torture and kill mortals like you! " Wang Kun laughed out loud. His laughter caused the elder's anger to turn into calmness and a trace of … contempt!
"So that's how it is, killing for pleasure! What a good reason! What a good reason!!! "
"Those who are superior bully those who are inferior are mere ants!"
"You are an ant that only knows how to bully the weak!"
In the eyes of the old Confucian, Wang Kun was merely an ant!
Wang Kun's eyes turned cold as he cleaved the old scholar into two with a cold sword beam.
As he licked the blood off the tip of his sword, Wang Kun revealed a look of joy. After killing this old Confucian, his state had improved significantly.
"That's how it should be! If you don't hate me, killing you would only be burying my hands! "
His eyes were wild. He took a step forward, turned into a sword light, and dashed toward another manor.
That place was called the Zhao Residence, and the famous Philanthropist Zhao of Gusu lived there.
His name was Zhao Shan. When he was young, he was a playboy. Even when he was old, he was still a playboy. Although he was dissolute, he often provided disaster relief to the people. Countless people of Gusu had received his kindness.
Not long ago, Zhao Shan had just married a young lady. It was a joyous occasion.
But at this moment, Zhao Shan, with his old body, looked at the girl who had committed suicide in the courtyard, his eyes filled with hatred.
His wives and concubines were all extremely beautiful. When Luo Sen came to kidnap them, they all committed suicide in order to preserve their chastity.
He looked at Wang Kun with bloodshot eyes. He looked at his dead wife and concubine and felt his intestines shatter.
"Give me a reason! Give me a reason to slaughter my entire clan! "
"Reason? This is the reason why I like to kill people! "
Wang Kun looked at Zhao Shan. He wanted to infuriate Zhao Shan even more. His black sword slashed at the female corpses on the ground. He did not even leave the corpses intact!
"You're not human! You're not human!"
With his aged body, Zhao Shan held a walking stick and struck Wang Kun.
He hated himself for being old and weak. He hated Wang Kun's viciousness.
"Alright! This is the expression you should have! "
Pfff!
The black sword pierced into Zhao Shan's heart and minced him into pieces. Wang Kun felt that his intent realm had improved again.
The five elders who were trapped in the sword threads could no longer endure it.
This was the place where they had lived in seclusion for a thousand years. They could almost recognize all the millions of mortals in Gusu City!
"This old man will fight it out with you!"
The green-robed elder's eyes were bloodshot. He could no longer let Wang Kun continue killing. His Nascent Soul left his body and formed hand seals frantically. His body was burning with raging blood light like a blood-colored sun.
He was going to fight it out with Wang Kun. He was going to self-detonate!
Boom!
A Grand Cultivator's self-detonation had actually blasted a hole in Wang Kun's sword threads. The other four elders didn't have any thoughts of pitying their comrade. They only had one thought … to step on their comrade's corpse and take revenge for them!
"Hateful! One of them actually self-detonated. Just like that, one of them has been wasted … "Wang Kun felt that it was a pity. However, something even more pitiful happened.
Yu Ge, who had nothing else to do, saw the four elders rushing out of the sword threads. His eyes lit up and slashed with the golden sword in his hand. An unparalleled sword light slashed the dying elder to death.
As for the Nascent Souls of the four elders, they were eaten into Yu Ge's stomach.
"Yu Ge! You snatched my prey! " Wang Kun was enraged. He had killed so many people to arouse the resentment of the five elders. However, all of them were killed by Yu Ge.
"Hmph! So what if I snatched it?! Are you going to kill them or not? If you don't, this old man will use the Corpse Devouring Technique to devour the entire Gusu City! "
"No need. I haven't killed enough!"
Wang Kun glared at Yu Ge. He knew that this wasn't the time to be calculative with Yu Ge.
He looked at a courtyard and his eyes suddenly lit up.
A sword light rushed over. Wang Kun stood outside the courtyard and sneered when he saw a child holding a wooden sword and a beautiful woman who was still in mourning clothes and had a terrified expression.
"You killed Uncle Xu, Third Aunt Yang, and Grandpa Chu … I will fight it out with you!"
Little Shitou's eyes were bloodshot. He pointed the wooden sword in his hand at Wang Kun.
What a great expression! What a great expression!
Wang Kun was overjoyed. He didn't expect a child to have such a strong resentment.
No wonder the Corpse Refiner Devil loved to refine corpses with children. The younger the child, the purer his heart was. When he was filled with hatred, he would be more powerful.
"Little Shitou, go! Go! Mother will stop him. Go quickly! "Bai Su revealed a panicked expression. She had never seen a cultivator in her life.
Wang Kun squinted his eyes and seemed to have noticed something.
"If I let you hate me and kill you, my intent realm will have a chance to break through to the Phenomenal Stage within a hundred years!"
"Is this woman your mother? Hehe …"
Wang Kun glanced at Bai Su's delicate body and licked his lips.
With his cultivation, he could tell with a single glance that Bai Su and Little Shitou had a trace of similar aura in their bloodline. They were most likely mother and son.
"Don't touch my mother!" Little Shitou blocked in front of Bai Su. However, how could a wooden sword stop a devil?
Wang Kun didn't even look at Little Shitou. He put away the black sword and pointed with his finger to stop Bai Su. Then, he stretched out both of his hands, wanting to grab Bai Su's face.
Although he hated dual cultivation, if he could humiliate Bai Su and make Little Shitou hate him, he would be more than happy!
However, before his devil claws could touch Bai Su, he saw a wooden sword slash at Wang Kun's wrist.
Even with his Mid Divine Transformation Realm physical body, a trace of blood was left on his wrist by the wooden sword.
Immediately, Wang Kun was shocked and retreated a hundred meters. When he confirmed that it was only Little Shitou who slashed at him, he was shocked.
"Who made this wooden sword?! Such a strong sword intent. Just a trace of it is enough to break my physical body's defense! "
While Wang Kun was shocked, countless sea boats came to the rescue outside Gusu City.
Rays of Nascent Soul Realm flying lights rushed over without caring about anything. The leader was a Mid Nascent Soul Realm burly man … Wang Si!
When they scanned Gusu City with their divine senses, every Nascent Soul Realm old monster was filled with grief and indignation.
"Who are you? Who are you?! Why did you do this?! Why?! "
"Why?! Humph … "Before Wang Kun could finish his words, he saw Wang Si turning into a ray of ferocious light and dashing towards him fearlessly!
"Don't hurt Little Shitou!"
Wang Si's eyes were filled with worry. When he scanned the place with his divine sense, he found that Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling were not in the residence. He thought that the two of them had been killed by Wang Kun.
"Who are you?! You killed Qiuling and her husband. You deserve to die! "
Hundreds of years ago, it was Wang Si who brought Dong Xu and Qiuling to Gusu City.
During that time, Qiuling stayed in Gusu City for several years like Wang Si's niece.
After hundreds of years, Qiuling brought her husband back to Gusu City. Today, however, she died in Wang Kun's hands.
"You killed my niece! I'm going to kill you! Ahhh! "
Wang Si rushed towards Wang Kun. However, Wang Kun did not even have the interest to look at him.
Wang Si held a grudge but it was nothing compared to Little Shitou's.
"I don't need your grudge anymore. Get lost!"
* Boom *
Wang Kun stomped down, forming an indescribable destructive force that slammed into Wang Si's chest.
With just a single collision, Wang Si's meridians were all broken. He was sent flying while coughing out blood. Even though he did not die, he was severely injured and half crippled.
While coughing out blood, he watched Wang Kun approaching Little Shitou step by step and Bai Su with a lecherous smile.
Wang Si's eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to kill Wang Kun but he could not do it …
"Give me a reason! Give Gusu a reason! "He roared at the sky. He … was unwilling!
He was unwilling to be weak, unwilling to be ordinary and unwilling to be trampled on by others.
"Reason? The reason is … you guys are too weak! "
Wang Sen drew a sword thread with his finger. The sword thread formed a prison and trapped Little Shitou within it. Then, he walked towards Bai Su step by step.
Looking at Bai Su's curvaceous body and her eyes which were filled with resentment but worried for Little Shitou, Wang Sen felt extremely satisfied. Suddenly, he understood that it was not unreasonable for Luo Sen to like women.
Bai Su closed her eyes in humiliation. She could imagine that in another ten breaths, no, nine breaths, her great chastity would be completely humiliated by Wang Kun.
"Young Master Zhou … You are not as good as him … Young Master Zhou is most likely an immortal but he has never made a move on us mortals … No matter how the people in the city laughed at him and looked down on him, he would just laugh it off … You are not as good as him!"
Bai Su had already decided to commit suicide by biting her tongue when Wang Kun approached her.
She would never hand her body over to a trash like Wang Kun!
"Young Master Zhou? What bullshit Young Master Zhou? You said he is stronger than me? You said I am not as good as him? Ridiculous! "
Wang Kun laughed heartily. He felt that the mortals in this place were too good at making jokes.
"I, Wang Kun, started cultivating at the age of seven, entered Yellow Cloud Valley at the age of 19, reached the Harmonious Spirit Realm at the age of 23, formed my core at the age of 319 and formed my Nascent Soul at the age of 752! Spirit Severing Realm at the age of 1400 and Mid Spirit Severing Realm at the age of 2200! What is the cultivation base of this Young Master Zhou you are talking about?! "
Wang Kun did not immediately humiliate Bai Su. He looked at her from afar. Suddenly, he felt that it was very satisfying to make this woman submit to him with her last bit of pride.
"I-I don't know … I don't know what cultivation base is. I don't know what realm he is at … I just have a feeling that if you kill us, we are like ants. If he kills you, we are also like ants … I believe … he is the one who cut this wooden sword!"
Bai Su smiled sadly. She did not know anything about cultivation at all.
She only knew that if Ning Fan was also a cultivator, he would be thousands of times stronger than Wang Kun.
Wang Kun did not take her words to heart at all.
However, when he heard that the wooden sword that injured him was actually cut by Young Master Zhou, he could not help but feel a little fearful of him.
"Young Master Zhou? You keep calling him Young Master Zhou. Don't tell me you don't even know his name … What is his name? "
"His name is …" Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled bitterly. She did not even know Ning Fan's name.
"His name is Zhou Ming!"
Bai Su did not answer but a voice that was as cold as ten thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) answered for her!
At the moment the voice fell, the sound of a sword light breaking through the sea was heard. Before Wang Kun could react, he was shocked!
In front of him, in front of Bai Su, Little Shitou and the others, a young man in white robes appeared out of thin air while holding a lady in black robes in his arms!
That travelling light was obviously the Sword Shifting Technique that he displayed after comprehending the sword intent. It was much faster than the teleportation technique of ordinary Divine Transformation Realm cultivators!
It was indeed too fast. It was so fast that Wang Kun and Yu Ge did not know how Ning Fan appeared!
An immense pressure was emitted from Ning Fan's body, making Wang Kun and Yu Ge feel suffocated.
The two of them immediately recognized that the young man in white robes in front of them was the person they were supposed to assassinate … Zhou Ming!
Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly. His spirit sense swept across fifty thousand li * (500m per li), scanning through every inch of Gusu's land.
Within this short period of time, two-thirds of the people in Gusu had already died!
It had only been a day since he brought Xu Qiuling into the sea to heal her injuries. However, Gusu had already changed beyond recognition.
"Give me a reason … A reason to massacre Gusu …" Ning Fan tried his best to speak calmly. Even though the five months of living here was short, this place had given him a warm memory …
This memory was cruelly shattered by someone!
"A reason? Mortals are weak and they deserve to die. So what if I kill them?! Zhou Ming, you are just a devil lord who kills without blinking an eye. Why do you have to pretend to be noble and virtuous here?! It's great that you're here. I can kill you and claim credit for the alliance of Ming Assassins. Then, I can … "
Wang Kun looked at Ning Fan with a hideous smile. However, before he could finish his words, a terrifying killing intent that made the heavens tremble spread out from Ning Fan's body and engulfed the entire Gusu!
"Give me a reason!"
Ning Fan's eyes shot out cold lightning. He took a step forward and it was as if thousands of layers of wind and clouds were stirred up. Suddenly, heaven and earth changed its color.
When he took this step, a sense of impending death engulfed Wang Kun's heart.
Before Wang Kun could even react, Ning Fan's palm had already closed in on him with an earth-shattering aura force!
Wang Kun only had enough time to place the black sword in front of his chest, allowing Ning Fan's palm strike to land on the black sword.
That black sword was forged with black iron that had been tempered for thousands of times. It could withstand a landslide without being destroyed!
That black sword was a Mid Grade Divine Transformation Realm spiritual treasure. It could kill an Early Divine Transformation Realm cultivator as if it was child's play!
However, under the force of Ning Fan's palm strike, such a good sword suddenly turned into dust. A strong and violent force struck Wang Kun's chest, shattering his three layers of spiritual armor!
With just a single palm strike, Wang Kun's muscles and bones were all broken. His physical body trembled and turned into a mist of blood!
After killing Wang Kun, the remaining force of the palm strike did not decrease at all. It passed through Gusu Island and spread to the deep sea.
In an instant, the sea within one hundred thousand li * (500m per li) was dispersed by the force of Ning Fan's palm strike. Thousands of water dragons soared into the sky!
Yu Ge's expression changed drastically. He could not believe that a dignified Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator like Wang Kun would be killed by Ning Fan with a single palm strike! Before he could react, he suddenly felt a cold ray of light rising from his back!
Behind him, Ning Fan instantly appeared like a ghost. He reached out his hand and pierced his dantian from the back of his waist, forcefully pulling out his primordial spirit!
Wang Kun and Yu Ge's primordial spirits were held tightly in Ning Fan's hands. Both of them were terrified.
It was as if they had just witnessed something that they could not understand. Both of them were Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivators but they were actually killed by Ning Fan in an instant!
How is this possible?! Other than the seven venerated beings of the internal sea, who else could kill a Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator in an instant?!
"W-What is your cultivation base?! Killing a Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator in an instant … You are not an Early Divine Transformation Realm cultivator. You are definitely not! Don't kill me. I was invited here by Zi Gu. It was Zi Gu who said that I can kill anyone in the External Endless Sea as I please … You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will surely offend Zi Gu, the Demon Sealing Sect and the Venerated Demon! It's easy for you to kill me but it's equally easy for the Venerated Demon to kill you! "
"Venerated Demon!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with cold light.
Wang Kun and Yu Ge seemed to have found some bargaining chips that Ning Fan was afraid of. Their courage gradually grew.
"That's right. It's the Venerated Demon! If you kill us, you will surely offend the Venerated Demon! "
"You said that if I kill all of you … I will offend Lu Jiefen!" Ning Fan stared at the ruins of the blood sea in Gusu Island. His chest was filled with killing intent that he could not vent out!
I was too merciful by not annihilating the Ming Assassination Alliance immediately. That's why I left behind this trouble!
I am too merciful by not annihilating the Demon Sealing Sect. That's why Zi Gu, the clown, is so full of himself!
The common people should not die in wars and the common people should not die in the sea of blood of cultivators.
Especially Gusu Island which had brought him warmth. He would not allow anyone to destroy it at will!
"You said that I will offend Lu Jiefen. Then, I will show you whether I will offend him or not!"
"Ying Zhou Immortal Island, Ming Assassination Alliance! You guys have crossed the line! "
"Since you guys have massacred Gusu Island, I will massacre the entire Ying Zhou Immortal Island. I really want to see how Lu Jiefen is going to give me an explanation!"
…
Luo Sen was very happy. After massacring Gusu Island, he had at least captured ten thousand mortal women. Each of these women had pure souls. He really could not wait to return to the Ying Zhou Immortal Island and enjoy this delicious meal.
Riding on a flying sword which emitted a blood-red light, Luo Sen was already not far away from the Ying Zhou Immortal Island. However, he suddenly felt a little strange.
What was strange was why Wang Kun and Yu Ge had not caught up to him yet.
"It's just a mortal country. I can't believe it's not over yet. Humph! Wang Kun always says that I am a despicable person. I think he is the real pervert. What bullsh * t resentment intent realm? What do you mean I like to torture and kill mortals … I am much more straightforward. I will just give them a quick death … Hehe. Of course, I will let you guys have a good time after I have played with them! "
Luo Sen patted the sack which was filled with women on his shoulder and licked his lips. It was a wonderful thing to have sex with ten thousand women in a day!
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the distance behind him.
Luo Sen turned around curiously. What he saw scared him so much that his intestines almost fell out.
A million miles behind him, there was a purplish-black giant that was at least thirty thousand feet tall. It seemed as though it was holding up the sky and the entire island. Stepping on the waves, it approached the Ying Zhou Immortal Island.
Just a trace of the giant's aura was enough to make Luo Sen feel a sense of crisis.
Every step the giant took seemed to be able to cross ninety thousand miles of the sea region!
When Luo Sen's gaze swept towards the giant, the giant's cold gaze suddenly swept towards him.
"You can't run away! Ice Shatter! "
The giant's empty right fist punched out. In an instant, the sea region within a hundred thousand miles was frozen!
As the ice shattered, a huge force crashed into Luo Sen's back. He cried out in pain and fell off the flying sword. He was so shocked that he wanted to die.
Who is this giant?!
His speed is so fast, and the force of his punch is so strong!
Luo Sen's heart trembled with fear. He climbed onto the flying sword again and fled desperately, trying to escape to the Ying Zhou Immortal Island before the giant caught up to him. While he was fleeing, he was begging for mercy! There was no other reason. The giant gave Luo Sen a feeling that he was invincible!
"Fellow Daoist, I have no enmity with you. Why are you chasing after me?! Give me a reason! "
"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to ask me for a reason?!"
The giant laughed coldly towards the sky. His eyes were filled with madness.
He was going to trample the Ying Zhou Immortal Island while carrying the entire Gusu Island! (To be continued)
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