Chapter 342 - Dust to Dust, Earth to Earth (2/2)
Ling Jingshan looked at his grandson’s head in his hands, Ling Yuxuan’s eyes were wide open and so was his mouth. He was so angry that his eyes looked like they were about to burst. He screamed into the sky, ” You mother-f*cking Xiao Chen! I’ll kill you!” The old man in the ink-black robe next to him immediately stopped him. Xiao Chen has now gotten into the Nascent Soul Realm, so he would just be sending his life away in Xiao Chen’s hands.
The House Master, Ling Ruoxu, was the calmest amongst them. But as he looked at the corpses that were everywhere, his face could not help but loom with the intention to kill. His hand stretched out, a bloody chaos appeared in the air and went at Xiao Chen’s head. Xiao Chen raised his hand and created chaos as well. The chaos collided in the air, it seemed as if they were about to rip open space. Soon, strong winds blew again and the numerous bodies on the ground exploded from the force.
At this moment, both of them were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. They were at the same level. As for Ling Yuanshan and the others, they were still in the pre-Nascent Soul Realm. The Hidden Fragrance Wafting Under the Moon was more than enough to deal with them.
Veins popped on Ling Ruoxu’s face, he was both devastated and angry. He said, “Xiao Chen, you have committed a sinful act today. I am afraid there is nowhere in heaven or earth you can escape to!”
Xiao Chen grinned coldly. “There is your Ling family fanning the flames behind me. How will the Immortals’ League let off a devil?” Then he turned and shot two cold, sharp glares at Ling Yuanshan and said, “Do you know why I’m here today?”
Ling Yuanshan had already turned pale. He had never expected Xiao Chen to escape. Now he finally understood what it was about. He suddenly looked up and laughed loudly. “I see, I see. Hahaha…” His laughter was sad and shrill.
Xiao Chen’s hand stretched out and caught him over the air with lightning speed. It was too late to be blocked by Ling Ruoxu.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were brutal, said coldly, “Do you know? How painful you made her? She never cries; she never cries!” Then he hit Ling Yuanshan in the chest with one palm and instantly shattered his internal organs.
Ling Ruoxu took a step and wanted to save Ling Yuanshan, but the old man in the ink-black robe next to him stopped him and said, “House Master, go to the Immortals’ League now. We’ll hold him back here!”
Ling Ruoxu gritted his teeth and turned into a sword radiance and headed towards the direction of the Middle Continent. Qingluan immediately wanted to chase after him with the others. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and said, “Don’t have to chase him! He can’t escape!” Then he looked at Ling Yuanshan again and punched him in the abdomen. “Tell me, how did you find Three Pure Sect!”
Ling Yuanshan’s internal organs had burst from the impact of the punches. He knew that he could not escape death today and he was afraid of nothing. He laughed ghastly and said, “You will never know; Xiao Chen, you are also a chess piece. You are more tragic than my Ling family. Haha…”
“Say it!” Xiao Chen shouted and punched him again. Ling Yuanshan continued to sneer. “Such tragedy, haha, you are destined to be a tragedy. From now on, there will be no place for you to stand on the grounds of the five continents, haha, tragedy…”
“Are you telling me or not!” One after another punch, then dozens of punches in a row, and with the last punch, it directly pierce through the abdomen of Ling Yuanshan.
“You are just a tragedy, tragedy…” Ling Yuanshan finally swallowed his last breath. Ling Jingshan and the old man in the ink-black robe watched their blood brother killed in front of them. But, they could do nothing.
Xiao Chen dropped Ling Yuanshan’s body and shot two cold glares at the old man in the ink-black robe and said, “You are Ling Fei’s grandfather?”
The old man shuddered, and it was as though he was struck by a lightning. He knew that he would not make it out alive, but he could at least earn some time for the House Master to report to the Immortals’ League. At the very least, to allow Ling Fei to receive the news and escape overnight. So that he could avenge for the family. He could not let the thousands of people in the Ling family to die in vain!
Thinking about this, he pointed at the sky. 8 rays of golden light flew out of his sleeves in an instant and transformed into 8 golden flags in the midair. Each flag was about ten feet long and flapped loudly against the wind.
“Go!” As the old man in the ink-black robe commanded, the 8 golden flags went at Xiao Chen from eight different directions at the same time intending to trap him. Xiao Chen sneered and an invisible force rushed as he lifted his hand. In a few seconds, the 8 golden flags were torn into pieces.
“I’ll leave this to you. I am going to chase that old b*stard, Ling Ruoxu! Remember to bring the head of the old hag back to Tianyuan City, I want to send Ling Fei a big gift!” After that, Xiao Chen leaped. His body instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning and went in the direction of Ling Ruoxu.
The face of Qingluan changed, she said, “Do not be impulsive, my Lord! Now the Tianyuan City has already laid down the traps everywhere, the Lord must not…” Before she could finish talking, Xiao Chen was gone without a trace.