To be able to take out a high grade level five divine weapon from the Hall of Seven Sins, this didn't just mean that this person had obtained a powerful helper. Just being able to do this was already proof of his strength. In the North Style Academy, only seven people were qualified to inherit a divine weapon. How outstanding were these seven people? Was it hard to imagine?
Zhuo Qing fainted. No one was too surprised. His companions surrounded him and tried to save him. Their faces were filled with unease and fear.
At this moment, even the halo of a genius like Lin Tianbiao was completely overshadowed. In front of an inheritor of a high grade level five divine weapon, his strength was not even worth mentioning.
Senior Martial Brother Ji looked at the courtyard full of dumbfounded faces and fainted faces. In the end, he refrained from announcing the obituary that could not be announced. If these kids remembered that Lu Ping was able to kill a guard of the Hall of Seven Sins, the fainted Zhuo Qing might never wake up again.
Ignoring the chaos in the first courtyard, senior brother Ji left. After that, he passed by the second, third, and fourth courtyards. The students were all dumbstruck. Shen Wuyin from the Dark Army's State Protector Academy did not faint, but his face was frighteningly pale. For the past few days, they had been busy trying to teach Lu Ping a lesson in the Seven Stars Meeting. They had taken revenge for their public and private grudges, as well as the North Style Academy's reputation. But now, what was the point of teaching him a lesson? In front of such strength, no matter how many tricks they had up their sleeves, they were just paper tigers.
Senior brother Ji also ignored them and went to the fifth courtyard. In the end, the moment he entered the courtyard, Huo Ying, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, had already guessed his intentions.
"An announcement from the Hall of Seven Sins?" Huo Ying asked.
"Yes." Senior brother Ji nodded.
"Good lad." Huo Ying praised sincerely.
"Also, there's an obituary." When they reached the fifth courtyard, senior brother Ji decided to mention the news that he did not want to scare people.
"Oh?" Huo Ying looked at him.
"Guard of the Hall of Seven Sins, Xun Guo." Senior brother Ji said.
"He even killed the guards." This time, Huo Ying was a little surprised. He wasn't surprised by Lu Ping's strength. As one of the few people who knew about Lu Ping's background, he wouldn't be surprised if Lu Ping could explode with the help of a Divine Weapon. He was just surprised that Lu Ping would beat someone to death.
The Seven Slaughter Guards were impeccable in terms of strength and loyalty to the North Style Academy. Such a person was beaten to death. Huo Ying felt that it was a pity. However, in his opinion, Lu Ping was not someone who could not control himself, nor was he someone who would kill indiscriminately. There had to be a valid reason for him to kill the Seven Kills Sentinels, right?
What was the situation that made Lu Ping act so ruthlessly?
Huo Ying didn't know. He had full trust in the Seven Kill Sentinels. He wasn't clear about Xun Guo's background. But on Merak Peak, Song Yuan, Zhan Ren, and Liu Wu knew very well.
Those who kill will always be killed.
The logic was that simple.
Xun Guo was beaten to death by Lu Ping because he wanted to kill Lu Ping.
However, this wasn't Song Yuan's concern anymore. He only wanted to know what kind of strength Lu Ping was hiding and how much Liu Wu knew about it.
"You didn't say, but I know that you don't really want to kill him," Song Yuan said unhurriedly as he looked at Liu Wu, who was brought back by Zhan Yuan. At this moment, he no longer showed the anger he had when Xun Guo was killed.
"However, since you didn't say anything, I naturally don't know. We have secrets and hide things from each other. This is normal. "
"However, your concealment has caused me great harm. This is another matter."
"Now, tell me, why is this Lu Ping so powerful?" After Song Yuan said what he wanted to say, he picked up the teacup from the table and took a sip. He didn't look at Liu Wu, but he was already waiting for his answer.
"I don't know," Liu Wu answered.
"Alright." Song Yuan nodded. "Then tell me, why don't you want to kill him?"
"It's not that I don't want to kill him," Liu Wu said.
"If that's the case. The complicated injuries on his body that make it harder for him to live than to die, are they to torture him before he dies? "Song Yuan asked.
This time, Liu Wu couldn't answer. He finally understood why Song Yuan was so sure that he didn't want Lu Ping to die. He had never revealed any emotions in front of Song Yuan and the others, but it was a pity that this was far from enough. Lu Ping didn't die. He had completely exposed himself. He had exposed his identity and his intentions.
This was the last secret that he had to protect.
Liu Wu gritted his teeth. He didn't try to defend himself. He just expressed his attitude that he wouldn't say anything.
Song Yuan, who had already put down the teacup, looked at him seriously. He immediately saw Liu Wu's attitude.
"The ability you used that day seemed to be bone-chilling," he suddenly said.
At this moment, Liu Wu simply shut his mouth and fell silent.
Song Yuan stretched out a hand, his fingers pointing upwards as if he was holding something.
"Look at this ability of mine." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers twice.
Liu Wu suddenly felt a chill on his left hand. He looked down and saw that his left pinky was gone.
Yes, it wasn't broken or rotten. The part of his left hand that should have had a pinky was suddenly gone. Only the flesh and white bone could be seen.
Blood flowed. It hurt!
Liu Wu subconsciously used his right hand to cover the wound, using his right thumb.
Immediately after, his right thumb disappeared as well. Just like the left pinky, it disappeared from the root. It was as if it had never been there. The blood that kept gushing out seemed to suddenly not know where to go.
This wasn't just pain. Liu Wu's eyes revealed fear.
He continued to grit his teeth, trying to hold on, but he immediately realized that his teeth were gone.
He looked at Song Yuan in horror. His vision suddenly narrowed. His right eye. His right eye was gone.
"Ah!" Liu Wu finally couldn't help but scream. He seemed to realize what was going to happen next. He hurriedly covered his left eye with his left hand, trying to stop it from disappearing.
In the end, when he raised his arm, he couldn't cover anything. His left eye was still there, but his left hand was completely gone.
"This is …" Liu Wu cried out in horror. However, he only managed to say two words because his tongue immediately disappeared.
"It's making something out of nothing." Song Yuan continued his sentence. From the beginning to the end, he just sat on the chair with his right hand in the air and moved a few fingers. He didn't do anything else.
Making something out of nothing. Merak Star was Song Yuan's signature ability. It was a powerful Level 6 control-type ability. It could control the composition of matter from the root. Naturally, it could also control its destruction.
He stared coldly at Liu Wu. At this moment, Liu Wu no longer looked like a human. He was trembling all over, but he had no intention of compromising.
Song Yuan suddenly smiled.
"Have you forgotten? It's making something out of nothing!" As he said that, he raised his left hand and moved his fingers.
Left hand, right thumb, right eye, teeth, tongue …
These organs that had just disappeared suddenly returned out of thin air.
"Let's do it again." Song Yuan was still smiling. The five fingers on his right hand suddenly moved a few times. Liu Wu's right arm instantly disappeared.
Liu Wu's face was pale. He finally knew that he was about to face such torture. Compared to his bone-piercing pain, this kind of endless repetition was what really made him despair.
"I … will speak …" Liu Wu finally chose to compromise.
"Very well." Song Yuan's hands didn't move, but his fingers stopped moving.
Liu Wu's right shoulder was bleeding profusely. However, he knew that he had no right to negotiate with anyone. He didn't even want to live. All he wanted was a quick death.
"The reason Lu Ping is so strong is probably because he knows the secrets of the Robbers," Liu Wu said.
"The Robbers?" Song Yuan's expression changed. After all, the Robbers were one of the six strongest people on the continent. Even he couldn't help but be moved.
"Yes, the Robbers. He was able to escape from Canyon Peak City because of the Robbers, "Liu Wu said.
"What about the Robbers?" Song Yuan asked again.
"He might be dead, or he might not be," Liu Wu said.
"Dead? What ability do you have to kill the Robbers? "Song Yuan said.
"Because of the Robbers' secret," Liu Wu said.
"Speak clearly," Song Yuan said.
"The Robbers' secret is that … he has connected all four spirits," Liu Wu said.
"What?" Song Yuan was stunned. Even Zhan Ren, who had been standing silently by the side, was surprised.
This was truly a shocking secret. The entire world thought that the Bandit was an expert with all five spirits opened, but he only had four spirits opened?
How did he do it?
Song Yuan naturally didn't continue asking. He knew that this was what Liu Wu and the Black Army Empire wanted to know. It was also what they wanted from Lu Ping. It was something far more important than their arrest warrant.
Song Yuan stood up.
"You can die now," he said to Liu Wu.
Liu Wu smiled bitterly. He wasn't surprised by this outcome. He slowly closed his eyes.
But at this moment, a voice pierced through the inner hall of Song Yuan's residence.
"Academician Song, I know what I want to know. Let him live." It was just a voice, but it was as sharp as a sword.
"Who is it?" Song Yuan's expression changed. He wanted to interrogate Liu Wu about secrets. Naturally, it wasn't some random place. There were only three people in the inner hall that were protected. Now, they had been pierced by this sentence. The person might not be stronger than him, but he had to be at least four connected spirits.
"Qin Yue came uninvited. Academician, please don't blame him." The voice sounded out once more. But this time, it wasn't as strong as before.
"The eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Yue." Song Yuan laughed coldly. The Qin family was famous, but Qin Yue was just a junior in his eyes. He actually dared to force his way to his doorstep on Tian Xuan Peak. He was really arrogant.
"Let me go meet him." Zhan Ren said.
"No need." Song Yuan waved his hand.
"Young Master Qin, let him come in and take what he wants." Song Yuan said.
"Many thanks." The voice sounded out. Qin Yue's men had just arrived from outside Song Yuan's residence and were slowly making their way into the depths of the courtyard.
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