Chapter 353.2 (1/2)

Grasping Evil I-m Ink 56580K 2022-07-20

Give me a Reason!

Wang Kun produced sword threads by weaving them with his fingers and formed them into a jail to trap Little Stone within. Then, he sauntered towards Bai Su one step at a time.

Looking at Bai Su's hourglass figure and her resentful eyes which also revealed her worry for Little Stone, Wang Kun felt very pleased. He suddenly understood that it was quite reasonable for Luo Sen to be so fond of women.

Bai Su closed her eyes with humiliation. She could imagine that after ten breaths, no, nine breaths, her purity would then be taken away by this Wang Kun.

“Young Master Zhou… You are not as good as him… I suppose Young Master Zhou is probably an immortal being like you too, but he has never laid a finger on mortals like us… Even though the whole city laughed at him and looked down on him, he only dismissed the matter with a smile… You can't compare with his magnanimity!”

Bai Su had decided to bite her tongue and commit suicide when Wang Kun came near her.

She would never give her body to trash like Wang Kun!

“Young Master Zhou? What bullshit are you talking about? Who the hell is this Young Master Zhou? Are you saying that he is stronger than me and I can’t match him? Ridiculous!”

Wang Kun leaned back and laughed loudly. He felt that the mortals here were really good at joking.

“I, Wang Kun, started my cultivation path when I was still seven years old. I entered the ‘Yellow Cloud Valley’ when I was nineteen. At the age of twenty-three, I attained Harmonious Spirit Realm and condensed my gold core when I was three hundred and nineteen years old. At the age of 752, I murdered my own master and achieved Nascent Formation! I attained the Divine Transformation Realm at 1400 years old and broke through to the Mid Divine Transformation Realm cultivator at the age of 2200! What cultivation base does your so-called Young Master Zhou have!?”

Wang Kun didn't assault Bai Su sexually immediately. He looked at Bai Su from a distance and suddenly felt that it would be very pleasant to crush this woman’s final trace of pride and make her yield.

“I-I don't know… I don't know what a cultivation base is. Neither do I know what level he is at… I just have a feeling that while you might be able to kill me like crushing an ant, he can also kill you like an ant too… I believe so… Besides, this wooden sword was carved by him!”

A melancholic smile adorned Bai Su’s face. She knew nothing about cultivation.

She only knew that if Ning Fan was also a cultivator, he definitely is ten million times stronger than the man in front of her.

Wang Kun didn't take her words to heart.

However, after hearing that the wooden sword that managed to hurt him just now was actually carved by Young Master Zhou, he began to feel a little dreadful of that man whom he had never met before.

“Young Master Zhou? All this while you only call him ‘Young Master Zhou’. Don’t tell me you don’t even know his full name… What's his name?”

“His name…” Bai Su pursed her lips and smiled bitterly. That man had guessed correctly. She really didn't know Ning Fan's name.

“His name is Zhou Ming!”

Bai Su didn't answer. However, a voice that was cold like ten thousand zhang* (3.33m per zhang) large profound ice had answered for her!

At the moment this voice fell, only the whistling sound of a sword light bursting out from the surface of the sea could be heard. Wang Kun who had not recovered from his shock upon hearing the mysterious voice was surprised once more!

A young man wearing white robes while carrying a lady in black robes in his arms suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of Bai Su and Little Stone, shielding them from Wang Kun!

That teleportation light was no doubt a sword teleportation technique that one could only use after comprehending sword intent. It was much quicker than the usual Divine Transformation Realm teleportation technique!

It was so fast that Wang Kun and Yu Ge didn’t even notice how Ning Fan had appeared!

Ning Fan’s presence emanated a tremendous amount of pressure, making the both of them be on the verge of suffocating.

They both immediately recognized that the white-robed young man in front of them was the person they wanted to originally assassinate - Zhou Ming!

Ning Fan slightly closed his eyes and spread his intent sense across the vicinity of fifty thousand li* (500 m per li) and scanned each and every inch of the land of Gusu City.

Within such a short period of time, two thirds of the population of Gusu City had died!

Only one day had passed after he brought Xu Qiuling into the sea to conduct her final medical treatment, but Gusu had already become unrecognizable.

“Give me a reason… A reason for slaughtering Gusu City…” Ning Fan tried hard to speak with a calm tone. Even though five months was not a long period of time, this place had given him a collection of warm memories during his stay…

Now, however, those memories had been cruelly crushed by someone!

“Reason? Mortals are weak and thus, they deserve death. So what if I kill them all!? Zhou Ming, you’re also a devil lord who kills without blinking an eye. You don’t have to pretend to be clean and lofty here! Besides, you have come here at the right time. I can now kill you and claim the reward for this mission from the Alliance of Ming Assassins. Then I can…”

Wang Kun looked at Ning Fan with a hideous grin. But before he could finish his words, a killing intent so terrifying that even the sky trembled was being emitted from Ning Fan, covering the entire Gusu!

“Give me a... REASON!”

Ning Fan’s eyes seemed to be shooting out blue electricity. He then made a step forward. This move seemed to be commanding thousands of clouds and wind as the color of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

At the moment he moved, a sense of imminent danger immediately rose within Wang Kun’s heart, making him feel that his life would certainly be taken.

Before Wang Kun could even react, Ning Fan had already emerged right before him, pushing his palm towards him. It carried a massive aura force that could topple mountains and overturn seas!

Wang Kun was only able to guard his chest with his black sword, letting the incoming palm hit his sword.

This black sword was forged using ‘dark steel’ which had been tempered for ten thousand times. It was strong enough to block an impact from a crushing mountain without breaking.

Besides, it was also a Mid Grade Divine Transformation Realm Spiritual Magical Treasure. It could cut down Early Divine Transformation Realm cultivators like a piece of paper!

However, despite being such an excellent sword, it was immediately smashed into powder under the force of Ning Fan’s palm. Then, a heavy and ferocious force smashed onto Wang Kun’s chest. The three layers of spiritual armor covering his body were broken!

With just one palm strike, Wang Kun’s muscles and bones were all shattered. His physical body trembled for a while and was directly reduced to a cloud of blood mist!