Chapter 526 - Using Violence to Enforce Submission (1/2)

Chapter 526: Using Violence to Enforce Submission

Translator: _Dark_Angel_ Editor: Kurisu

“Na Zhi Yan, I am really curious. What could be buried underneath that mineshaft that could make a Flower Blossom Tier cultivator like yourself not hesitate to become a favored minister, willing to put forward plans and ideas for a Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator?” Ling Han said.

‘Hiss!’

Immediately, everyone was astonished. Na Zhi Yan was in the Flower Blossom Tier? That couldn’t be!

That definitely was impossible. These words came out of the mouth of a young man in his late teens, so how could they possibly convince others?

Meanwhile, Na Zhi Yan smiled, and said, “It is also my first time to see such a young person who is already in the Flower Blossom Tier like yourself. I won’t say that there will not be no other in future, but at least there has never been one before in history!”

Putong , this time, a great number of people stumbled and fell onto the ground.

Ling Han was in the Flower Blossom Tier too?

…Were these two guys simply flattering each other endlessly?

How old could this youngster be? At most twenty years old, right? In the Desolate North, someone at this age had to be in the Gus.h.i.+ng Spring Tier at most. Moreover, how absolutely difficult was it to take the step into the Flower Blossom Tier? Even if given twenty years’ time, one might not even succeed, what more when this brat only looked to have lived that many years.

However, Bo Wen Lin could feel a cold sensation rising deep within his heart—he remembered that his whole body became weak from a mere glare by Ling Han. That kind of power was absolutely strong to a terrifying extent.

What if Ling Han really was in the Flower Blossom Tier?

His son’s vengeance… forget it, this might bring ruin to the entire Bo Clan.

Ling Han laughed and said, “Master Na is merely amazed due to lack of experience. There may not be one as young as I in the Flower Blossom Tier in this era, but that might not have been the case in the past. It is only that there has been a lapse in our history, and we lack a complete knowledge of matters that happened millenia ago.”

“You are right!” Na Zhi Yan nodded, then changed the subject as he said, “However, for such a young the Flower Blossom Tier cultivator like yourself, I think that there is definitely no other who can compare to you in this world.”

“Niu Niu, he’s looking down on you,” Ling Han said to Hu Niu, smiling.

“Beat him up!” With a flash, Hu Niu’s figure vanished from everyone’s sight, and with a xiu , appeared right in front of Na Zhi Yan, her little fists shooting towards him. She had never used any kind of martial arts technique. She would only use her fists to punch, her claws to tear, and her teeth to bite, and these three simple moves were enough for her.

Na Zhi Yan released a sudden grunt. He had not foreseen that Hu Niu could move so quickly.

No, no, no. He had not imagined at all that such a little girl was actually a cultivator, and furthermore, he could sense from this one move that the power behind her blow, no matter what, had to be at least at the level of the Flower Blossom Tier! If he really was struck by such a punch, he might not die, but his d*** would probably burst.

…What else could happen? Hu Niu was really too short, so if her punch landed, where do you think her fist would hit?

Though Na Zhi Yan looked beautiful, he was definitely not a female. How could he actually dare to allow Hu Niu to punch that kind of place? He quickly waved a hand, and a wall of ice froze up in front of him. There were multiple unadorned, ancient characters flickering on the ice.

Yi, this kind of pattern was really rarely seen!

Ling Han was extremely curious. The patterns were a display of one’s martial intent, and though most people had endless differences in their respective patterns, the principle was still the same. One could still trace another’s pattern to its source. For example, in this plane, all cultivation techniques and martial arts techniques had been developed from over a hundred different ancient arts. The corresponding similarities they shared could still be found.

But Na Zhi Yan’s patterns were extremely unfamiliar; they definitely originated from an ancient art that was absolutely different from the norm.

How strange!

This man had strange origins, and his aims were also quite strange.

Peng , Hu Niu’s fist landed solidly on the ice. Ka, ka, ka . Immediately, cracks appeared on the ice, then it shattered. However, it managed to help Na Zhi Yan gain enough time to remove himself from danger, yet Hu Niu continued an endless barrage of attacks, pursuing Na Zhi Yan, so he could only retreat continuously away from her blows.

One by one, walls of ice appeared, and subsequently were shattered. One kept stepping back relentlessly, whereas the other pursued even faster. Eventually, it became a one-sided thras.h.i.+ng on Hu Niu’s part as she did not give her prey the slightest bit of opportunity to fight back.