Chapter 766: Overbearing
Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay
“Big Brother Wei Yi!”
“Young Master Wei Yi!”
…
Instantly, the group of young man and women exclaimed loudly as they wanted to rouse Zhao Wei Yi, who seemed as if he was bewitched.
Unfortunately, no matter how they shouted or sent voice transmissions, Zhao Wei Yi still attacked the air over there and remained completely indifferent towards everything in his surroundings.
Duan Ling Tian stood at the side and watched coldly.
This Zhao Wei Yi was truly naïve to think that his Spiritual Force would be similar to his cultivation and only be at the ninth level of the Void Initiation Stage.
After all, his current Spiritual Force was already at the second level of the Void Interpretation Stage.
Not to mention Zhao Wei Yi who possessed a Spiritual Force at the first level of the Void Interpretation Stage, 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 person fell into the illusory space created by his soul skill, Thousand Illusions, it would be utterly impossible for the cultivator to leave his illusory space unless he himself stopped it.
“It’s time to end it.” Duan Ling Tian’s gaze flashed as he thought in his mind, and he moved to arrive behind Zhao Wei Yi.
Bang!
Duan Ling Tian pushed out with his palm with a large movement to descended onto Zhao Wei Yi’s back, and the vast Origin Energy poured into Zhao Wei Yi before shaking the Origin Energy on Zhao Wei Yi’s body to dispersal and injuring Zhao Wei Yi.
Zhao Wei Yi’s body shook as he let out a muffled groan, and then he flew out like an arrow that left the bow to tumble to the ground in a sorry state and spit blood violently.
Meanwhile, Duan Ling Tian retracted his soul skill, Thousand Illusions, causing the illusory space to disperse.
After Zhao Wei Yi left the illusory space, his expression went ominous as he looked at Duan Ling Tian who was completely unharmed. “Im… impossible! You’re only a ninth level Void Initiation Stage martial artist, and your Spiritual Force ought to only be at the ninth level of the Void Initiation Stage. How can your soul skill possibly affect me?”
“You…still want to try?” Duan Ling Tian’s calm gaze stared at Zhao Wei Yi as he spoke indifferently.
Zhao Wei Yi’s face froze when he heard this, and his eyes flickered with fear.
After he found out that it was impossible for him to escape being affected by Duan Ling Tian’s soul skill, he knew that he wasn’t a match for Duan Ling Tian, at least for now.
At this moment, he was unable to wrap his head around why Duan Ling Tian’s soul skill was capable of affecting him.
Could it be that Duan Ling Tian’s Spiritual Force has already attained the Void Interpretation Stage?
Now that he about thought of this, there was only this possibility.
“I admit that I’m not a match for you. But do you think that you can leave the Iceflame Pavilion safely by defeating me?” Zhao Wei Yi sneered.
Right at this moment, an old man walked out slowly from the room in the ninth floor.
The old man wore grey clothes and had an emaciated figure, his expression was cold and indifferent and didn’t possess the slightest emotion as if he was a living corpse.
The grey clothed old man had come out from the inner room within the room.
Even though there was only a single room in the ninth floor, yet it was divided into the inner and outer room. Zhao Wei Yi would usually be at the outer room so long as he came to the Iceflame pavilion, whereas, the inner pavilion instead had a Zhao Clan expert residing in it, an expert that guarded the Iceflame Pavilion.
“Elder Kun.” After the old man came out, Zhao Wei Yi bowed respectfully.
“Elder Kun.” The other young men and women looked at the old man who walked out slowly with a perturbed expression as all of them possessed extraordinary backgrounds and had heard of this old man.
Not only was this old man one of the two strongest experts in the Zhao Clan, he usually killed without batting an eye, and there were at least around a thousand people that had died at his hands.
The old man nodded to Zhao Wei Yi, and he directly disregarded everyone else.
In next to no time, he stood before Zhao Wei Yi, and his muddy eyes suddenly emitted a sharp and bright light that flashed directly towards Duan Ling Tian.
“Second Young Master, how do you think I should deal with him?” The old man asked.
His words were obviously spoken to Zhao Wei Yi.
Zhao Wei Yi stared at Duan Ling Tian with a cold and indifferent gaze 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 Ling Tian died, then he would have one less formidable opponent during the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties that was held a few months from now.
“Okay.” The old man nodded lightly, and his eyes flickered with a bright light as ghastly killing intent suffused them.
Whoosh!
Along with the grey robe on the old man fluttering, the energy of the heavens and the earth gradually started to roil, and when his entire body was covered in a layer of an Origin Energy light barrier, phenomenon of the heavens and the earth had appeared in the sky.
200 ancient horned dragon silhouettes appeared instantly, and they possessed a powerful impetus.
“A Void Transformation Stage expert!” Feng Tian Wu and Su Li’s expressions went grim.
Subsequently, Feng Tian Wu’s hand shook as a pearl made of jade had appeared in her hand.
The pearl looked to be simple and plain, yet it was obviously useless as Feng Tian Wu had taken it out at this moment.
However, when Feng Tian Wu’s finger moved slightly and was about to crush the pearl, a voice transmission entered into her ears, and it first caused her to be stunned before he put away the pearl.
This pearl was a pearl that had been inscribed with a Detection Inscription. So long as she crushed it, her Father, Feng Wu Dao, would notice it at the first possible moment, and he would rush over as quickly as he could.
It was precisely because of the existence of this pearl that her father would feel at ease to allow Duan Ling Tian and her to come here.
“Kid, since Elder Kun is making a move, you’re dead!”
“You even dare touch Young Master Wei Yi? You’re truly courting death!”
…
The group of young men and women looked at Duan Ling Tian with a gaze as if they were looking at a dead man.
“Kid, remember it… The person that killed you is I, Zhao Kun!” The old man laughed coldly before swiftly taking a stride out, and with a raise of his hand, vast Origin Energy swept out in the form of a material palm that instantly appeared before instantaneously vanishing before Duan Ling Tian’s eyes.
Of course, it didn’t really vanish and it instead moved at a speed that was difficult to be caught by Duan Ling Tian’s eyes.
Practically at the same moment, Duan Ling Tian felt a terrifying strong wind assault his face and moved closer and closer, and it seemed as if it would smash onto him in an instant.
But even then, Duan Ling Tian still had a calm expression and was fearless.
Swish!
Suddenly, a sword howl resounded out for a brief moment.
In the next moment, an explosion resounded out in the sky, and the old man’s material palm strike that flashed out was blasted apart.
“Who?!” The old man’s expression went grim, and his gaze was like a bolt of lightning at it swept towards the robust middle aged man that sat at the nearby table.
Swish!
Another sword howl resounded out, and it still only appeared briefly.
“AH!!” The group of young men and women went pale as their cried out in terror, and their pupils that had constricted were staring blankly at the old man.
“Elder Kun!” Zhao Wei Yi cried out sorrowfully.
“What a swift strike!” Duan Ling Tian felt a slight chill run down his spine as he looked at the bloody hole on the old man’s throat. He’d only heard a brief sword howl, and had completely not caught any trace of the sword light.
Bang!
The old man’s corpse fell down as a column of blood gushed out from his throat, and it flowed out and seemed to form 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.
Su Li’s master didn’t even spare a glance at the old man’s corpse from the beginning until the end.
“A Void Transformation Stage martial artist from a mere Dynasty’s Clan dares to make a fuss before my Master? He deserves death!” Su Li glanced coldly at the old man’s corpse and spoke indifferently.
“Thank you, Senior.” Meanwhile, Duan Ling Tian lightly smiled as he looked at the middle aged man and thanked him.
Earlier, it was precisely because he’d noticed the aura of the middle aged man had locked onto the old man that he stopped Feng Tian Wu from crushing the pearl that had a Detection Inscription inscribed on it, and he didn’t take out one of the two talismans that his father left behind.
The middle aged man was an expert from a power in the Foreign Lands, and it was extremely easy for him to deal with the old man.
But never had Duan Ling Tian imagined that the robust middle aged man would directly kill the old man.
“It’s said that those formidable sword cultivators are extremely ruthless… I can be considered to have experienced it today.” Duan Ling Tian thought in his heart.
“There’s no need for thanks. You’re a friend of Su Li’s, so you’re naturally a junior of mine… As a Senior, protecting one’s junior is a matter of course.” The middle aged man waved his hand as he spoke indifferently.
Presently, even though Zhao Wei Yi was staring hatefully at the robust middle aged man, he could only forcefully endure it and not dare make a sound.
He believed that if the middle aged man had the intention to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping one’s hand.
So he could only endure for the sake of surviving.
Moreover, since the middle aged man was capable of instantly killing the one of the two Void Transformation Stage experts who were the strongest in their Zhao Clan, it showed that the middle aged man entirely possessed the strength to annihilate his Zhao Clan.
If he were to go head on with an expert like this, their Zhao Clan would lose for sure.
“Duan Ling Tian… All of this is because of you! Our Zhao Clan can’t seek revenge from him, yet we’ll surely tear you to pieces before burning your bones and scattering the ashes!” Zhao Wei Yi’s extremely hateful gaze moved onto Duan Ling Tian as he vowed in his heart.
Duan Ling Tian naturally noticed Zhao Wei Yi’s gaze, yet he utterly did not 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, Su Li stood up and followed closely behind the middle aged man, and he didn’t forget to bid his farewells to Duan Ling Tian. “Duan Ling Tian, I and my Master are leaving… I’ll see you during the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties!”
“Okay.” Duan Ling Tian replied with a light smile, and he looked at the robust middle aged man at the same time. “Senior, goodbye.”
At the same time that Zhao Wei Yi heaved a sigh of relief from seeing the middle aged man leaving, he had a decision in his heart.
So long as the robust middle aged man left, he would return to the Zhao Clan right away.
No matter what, Duan Ling Tian must die!
Duan Ling Tian’s blood had to be used to repay the death of Elder Kun.
But in next to no time, his expression couldn’t help but darken.
The middle aged man slowly turned around and casually swept Zhao Wei Yi with his gaze before saying indifferently, “If I don’t see Duan Ling Tian in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties… Then I’ll visit the Capital of the Darming Dynasty once more after the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties ends to annihilate the entire Zhao Clan.” After he finished saying these extremely overbearing words, the robust middle aged man left with Su Li.
“Thank you, Senior.” Duan Ling Tian started smiling. He knew that with these words that Su Li’s master has left behind, not only would the Zhao Clan not dare seek revenge for him, they would even have to protect him.
Otherwise, once anything happened to him before the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties, the Zhao Clan would cease to exist!
“Tian Wu, let’s return as well.” After Su Li and his master left, Duan Ling Tian called out to Feng Tian Wu before swaggering out of the Iceflame Pavilion’s 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 extreme yet was helpless.
“AH!” In the end, he was angered to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood.
