Chapter: 953 (1/2)

AST 953 – Strongest Youngster In Demon Gate, One-sided Bashing

“Qing Shui, we, Demon Gate, have arrived!” An old sounding voice rang out.

Qing Shui looked towards the old man who spoke. It was an old man with snow white beard and hair that was extremely old, at least 70 years of age. However, the old man stood upright, with no hunch. His pitch black clothes caused his barely existing amiable expression to be completely gone, leaving only a cold expression.

“Demon Gate really does think very highly of me!” Qing Shui stood up and walked into the air, as if he was ascending a set of invisible stairs, one step at a time. It created quite a visual impact.

“So this is that young man… He’s so young!”

“That’s right. He’s really powerful to be able to kill Marionette Sect’s Grand Elder and other people.”

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Many people were also very astonished, as some of them had seen Qing Shui before in the Central Continent Inn. However, they hadn’t known who he was back then and right now, they felt that it was unbelievable.

As Qing Shui spoke, he continued to walk up into the air. There were fifteen opponents, with a young man amongst them or at least, he appeared to look young. Qing Shui wasn’t afraid that all of them would take action and attack him all at once. No one would believe that Demon Gate wouldn’t dare to do this, since they would never consider what justice was or care about being cursed by others. Otherwise, no one would feel that Demon Gate was very terrifying.

Other than old men, there were also people in their fifties. Qing Shui didn’t know what their attitudes were and he didn’t even know how things were going to progress from here.

When the old man saw Qing Shui, his eyes lit up, “What a good seedling. It’s a pity that you aren’t a member of our Demon Gate.”

“Let’s get the things settled fast. I still have things to do and we’re all busy people. What do you think?” Qing Shui smiled and said, looking at the old man.

“You killed the Marionette Sect’s Grand Elder?” The old man acted as if he hadn’t heard what Qing Shui said.

“Oh, there’s no need to ask this. Could it be that the old guy was resurrected? If so, I wouldn’t mind killing him one more time. That old guy who wanted to turn everyone he saw into his marionette should have died a long time ago, don’t you think?” Qing Shui continued to say calmly.

Although the old man was a person of Demon Gate, they weren’t really people who acted recklessly without any restraint. They would act accordingly to the location and situation. There were times where they must appear to be arrogant, vicious, unscrupulous and employ terrible means. They didn’t really want to agitate the public, they only wanted people to be scared of them.

A fist was the most powerful the moment before it was launched.

“Young man, it’s good that you’re arrogant and fiery, but don’t underestimate how big the world is just because you have a skill or two. No one dares to be arrogant before Demon Gate and you are no exception,” the old man also looked at Qing Shui calmly and said.

The old man’s voice wasn’t loud, but everyone in the area could hear him and it caused them to feel a chill running through their hearts. Many people felt worried for Qing Shui, but of course there were also some who were here for the action and the livelier, the better.

“Your fieriness is no weaker than a young man!” Qing Shui didn’t feel anything to the old man’s words. He was numb to threats.

Qing Shui was in fact trying to discreetly express that the other party was so unrefined despite his age, not knowing how big the world was and if not for the Demon Gate, he would be nothing.

“This is the first time I’ve come across someone who dares to talk to me like this. You have courage. We’ll compare our skills today. It’s useless to just talk about it.” The old man held a White Bone Sword.

“All of you can come at me together. This will save some time,” Qing Shui smiled and said to the entire group.

“Lad, there’s no need to use reverse psychology on us. When the time has come, we’ll definitely not go easy on you,” the old man let out two cold laughs and said.

Qing Shui was speechless.

“As expected, they really are shameless!”

“You think Demon Gate is just a name? This is how it’s always been. They’ve always been able to do things that others can’t. Otherwise, how could they be so powerful?”

“This Qing Shui is really unlucky to have offended Demon Gate.”

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“Qing Shui was it? Let’s have a fight!” The one young man stepped forth and appeared 50 meters away from Qing Shui, smiling brightly.

The young man was very handsome and even appeared to have a slight demonic charm. However, it was a pity that he was a guy. His appearance made Qing Shui felt very awkward. Qing Shui didn’t know that he had a different charm to him as well, but thankfully it wasn’t a feminine one.

“Mo Zitong. He is Demon Gate’s top expert amongst the younger generation.”

“It’s said that he has inherited Demon Gate’s legacy. Qing Shui’s in trouble now that he’s stepped forth.”

“Seems like Demon Gate is taking this issue very seriously.”

Qing Shui could hear all the discussions going on around him. It was fine even if he couldn’t, since he could sense the guy’s abilities. It was about at a strength of 1,500 stars. The guy was holding onto a pitch black longsword, which was emitting a flashing three foot black sword light. He was the strongest person from the younger generation whom Qing Shui has come across thus far.

“May I ask if your words carry any weight in Demon Gate?” Qing Shui was in no hurry to fight, he merely smiled and asked.

The young man’s slightly elegant looking brows raised up, “What do you want to say? Just get straight to the point!”