Chapter 170 - Already Chosen?! (2/2)
BOOM! BOOM!! BOOM!!!
He slammed his hand on the podium three times. Each slam was louder than the last and it resounded for a hundred thousand li.
”Hmph! Foolish!” The grey-robed woman snorted in contempt, directly departing.
”Why…? Will it do any good?” The cyan-robed woman muttered, her voice filled with sudden weakness and exhaustion. ”At least, it'll finally end.” With that, she directly left.
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In chaotic space, suddenly, Yan Zaizen felt lightning circulate throughout his body. ”What?” Shocked, he analyzed his condition to find no abnormalities, but his instincts had just told him...somewhere...somehow, trouble was created.
His eyes suffused with killing intent, immediately sending transmissions to Tao and Bai Lufeng. After learning that they hadn't done anything, he felt odd. ”Then...what was that?”
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In Presba, Basilisk Forest.
”Wait! Please!” A well-built middle-aged man shouted in fearful hysteria. He had an arm recently severed, a fresh sword scar ran from the top of his forehead down to his lip. If it was just an inch deeper, one could see that his life would've been reaped.
Wearing a blood-colored martial outfit with a black belt and shoes, a man in a crimson oni-mask stood before him. In his hand was a pure-black sword that seemed to contain an ocean of black liquid that gave off a heavy scent of blood.
If Yan Zaizen was here, he could recognize the muscular man. The Earthly Titan Sectmaster! Currently, he seemed to be horrendously pale, suffering from massive blood loss. His cultivation seemed to have been ignited for power and was in a complete wreck. Even if he went all out, even an initial-Qi Unification Cultivator could kill him, let alone the blood-colored figure.
With a cultivation at the half-step Origin Core, he was more than enough to end the sectmaster. And he did.
SWISH!
A swipe of his blade, without a single word, caused the sectmaster's head to soar through the skies. His body went limp, but shockingly, not a single ounce of blood erupted from his corpse. As if all blood was already moved beforehand.
After taking action, the young man looked towards the sky and a weight as heavy as the earth itself seemed to have been lifted from his shoulder. A hoarse but powerful voice resounded, ”Now, I must do better!” His voice was as dense as steel.
He took a step and vanished from the area. The corpse of the sectmaster would later be a snack for a lucky little serpent. Little did the man know, this snake would one day shake the entirety of the Fallen Stars Continent!(**)
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(*) Prologue. Our first mention?!
(**) I wonder how many people got this? Only true fans will. Mhm. True. Fans.
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