Chapter 308 - Grovel before me you dogs (2/2)
”So, for you mentioned something about a companion you were waiting for? I thought you were not allowed to have someone with you? Is it a woman?” Fjord turned to Wang Ling and asked. Wang Ling looked at him and then sighed.
”She is a woman, and my master had said that only she can come with me to ease my worries. Also, in some cases, she is stronger than me despite the two of us being on the same level so she is my partner in difficult times.” Wang Ling answered.
”It almost seems like you two are husband and wife, hahaha. Well, I won't doubt that the two of you are actually like that, but I wonder, who this person who can beat you. On your own observation, who do you think is stronger? Me or that companion of yours?”
”Her, you will be killed in a manner of seconds if she so wills it.” Wang Ling was honest with his words and Fjord obviously did not appreciate being compared to a woman only to be beaten so he put out a dissatisfied look on his face while mumbling something under his breath.
Wang Ling only laughed at his antics but said nothing else. But then, Wang Ling stopped dead on his tracks and pulled Fjord back.
”What the hell!?” Fjord cursed.
”Shut up for a moment.” Wang Ling covered Fjord's mouth and stopped him from speaking. Wang Ling then surveyed the area with his eyes and announced, ”Show yourselves, I know that you guys are hiding from us!”
Wang Ling shouted but no one answered. Creasing his brows, Wang Ling brought out his sword, Fjord saw this and then asked, ”Is there an enemy? Oh yeah, I forgot to say this but you can't kill anyone in here, or else the Immortal Will of the forces they are a part of will know who killed their heir, and when you come out of here, you will become the enemy of that faction.”
”Alright, but do not worry, I won't kill anyone — I shall dull my blade so do not worry!” Wang Ling stuck his words and had Heaven's Will dull its blade. However, he had its length increased by two meters and its width by half a meter.
Now, his sword was bigger than he was, and as it got bigger, Wang Ling had it become as heavy as a 1,000,000 kilograms, ”You won't come out, huh, then, I'll force you to.”
With his words uttered, Wang Ling had his newly formed bastard sword rest on his left shoulders, and as he held it with both hands; his muscles bulged and Wang Ling swung the 1,000,000 kilogram sword into a full swing!
Fwu!
The sword's movement was rather slow, its contact with the air and its weight made it hard to swing. Any normal Immortal would find it hard for them to swing such a behemoth, but as Wang Ling held it he did the wind wailed with the movement and the sword and finally, with one swift but terrifyingly strong swing, Wang Ling's sword exploded out with a storm.
A gale of wind transformed into a full-blown storm swept the five hundred meter area in front of Wang Ling. The trees were uprooted and the cowards hiding from the shadows had their eyes widened in disbelief as they felt a wall of wind coming for them!
Boom!
One, three, seven people were blown away. Most of which were people of the second meridian Immortal and some were at the first meridian. But as they stood before Wang Ling's might, only one thing was the result, pure and utter devastation!
The storm lasted for a total of three seconds, but with such a swing that time was enough to thwart the weak.
Wang Ling stood there with a behemoth of a sword on one hand and he looked down upon the injured 'geniuses' Wang Ling had a wide passive smile on his face and a fierce but cold killing intent emanating from his body.
He opened his mouth and spoke, ”Now, whose dog are you? Speak, or I will destroy your Immortal Foundation.”
Wang Ling was too old — too experience to fall for the ploy of these younglings.
A 70,000-year-old fogey can't be outsmarted by such methods.