Chapter 263 – An Assassin Comes (2/2)

Wang Jinke was mumbling out his thoughts. The only thing he was shocked by was Luo Tian’s profound energy, which raised a question in his mind: “With his way of depleting profound energy, even Profound Ancestors might not be able to support it. How is he doing this? Could it be that his dantian has already surpassed the experts of the Profound Ancestor realm?”

“Damn!”

“What kind of background does this kid come from? His entire existence is shrouded in mystery! I’ve lived for several centuries and have never met someone like him before. Could it be that he’s not a human?”

“That’s it!”

Wang Jinke must be bored to tears because he kept conversing with himself and creating questions constantly. There were many times he wanted to speak up and ask but then held it back in. After half an hour, not a single specter had died yet. He then really couldn’t hold back anymore and loudly asked: “Hey kid, what the hell are you doing? You’ve been messing with them for so long yet not a single one has died. Do you think I can keep sitting here without doing a thing? I promised the Ninth Prince to ensure your safety so if this continues, you’re definitely going to die.”

At this moment…

Luo Tian showed a faint smile and glanced at all the specters with extremely low health bars. He then shouted: “Uncle Wang, watch carefully because it’s time for the harvest!”

After waiting a brief moment for his profound energy to go back up, it was just enough for another shot of Myriad Thunder Roar. The skill was activated and started smashing down!

“Boom~!”

“Boom~!”

Numerous lightning bolts shot down and zapped through the specters.

Every one of those specters was struck to the point of disappearing from the spot.

“Ding!”

“Ding!”

“Ding!”

The system alert was like a machine gun dinging non-stop.

Luo Tian experience bar started soaring.

His devil race deceased soul value was soaring as well.

Wang Jinke suddenly stood up with his eyes wide, watching over a thousand specters dying left and right. He was shocked once again as he muttered: “Motherf*cking hell, this kid… I can’t find any words to describe him anymore.”

A short while later…

Wang Jinke’s mouth spat out the word: “Perverse!”

Upon hearing all those system alerts, Luo Tian became even more excited. He then threw out several more Myriad Thunder Roars. Out of the original thousand plus specters, only a hundred or so was left now. They were all practically on their last breath and no longer showed any signs of being arrogant like when they had just woken up.

Luo Tian lifted up his Blood Devouring Wild Blade and started chopping them up like chickens. “Motherf*ckers, who told you guys to chase this daddy? Come on, chase me again, chase me!”

One slash for each one of them.

His arm will rise up, and then the blade would chop down.

It looked just like he was cutting up cabbage.

In less than 10 minutes, over a thousand specters had been cleaned up. Luo Tian dropped to the ground on his butt and started gasping for air. “I’m so f*cking tired! If this happened for a second round, my life will definitely be gone for sure.”

At this moment…

Luo Tian then said: “Uncle Wang, would like you to see an even cooler scene?”

Wang Jinke was startled by those words and mumbled to himself: “Could it be that this kid still has some powers he hasn’t shown yet?”

He then nodded and said: “Kiddo, what kind of ultimate skill do you have left?”

Luo Tian responded with a smile: “Of course I still have something left, but this time you really can’t randomly make a move. Just sit tight and watch me. We still have 9 days left so I have to break through into the Profound King 4th rank in this timeframe. Otherwise… you don’t want to see me lose to that villain Nangong Hao right?”

Wang Jinke’s expression sank as he exhaled forcefully. “This daddy won’t make a single move… I won’t make a move even if you die!”

———-

Heavenly Sword City, Internal Minister’s Manor.

Li Wenzong was standing next to a person exuding a thick and powerful killing intent.

Flowing Sand’s King of Assassins – Mo Long!

“That kid went to the Spectral Forbidden Grounds; I want you to go there and twist his head off!”

“I obey!”