548: C548 He Killed Eight People in One Night

C548 He Killed Eight People in One Night

Eight Spirit Dao experts.

"Are you sure that damnable brat lives inside?"

Suddenly, a Daoist voice sounded.

The one who spoke was an old man.

"It's absolutely true. When I was in the Chaos Heaven City during the day, I saw this man and woman staying in the Heavenly Coming Inn with my own eyes, and it was a heaven-grade room."

"Heaven-grade room?"

The elder who spoke earlier spoke again with a gloomy voice. He said, "This dog couple sure knows how to enjoy themselves."

"After taking so many House Marrow from my Zhao Family, I can still deal with a few spirit stones that are used to stay in an inn."

Another old man spoke in a strange tone.

"Hmph, now is not the time to talk. This person is so detestable. He clearly doesn't put my Zhao Family in his eyes, so we should just kill him to avoid unnecessary complications."

Another elder from the Zhao Family spoke with a cold smile.

After saying that, they planned to enter the heaven-grade room where Ling Jian was, and then kill him.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

"It's you guys who want to kill me?"

The moment this voice appeared, the expressions of the few people who were about to attack changed greatly.

They lifted their heads and looked in the direction where the voice had sounded. Immediately, a white-clothed young man slowly walked over in front of their eyes.

This young man was none other than Ling Jian.

"Who are you!"

The experts from the Zhao Clan were all stunned. Ling Jian had silently appeared in their line of sight. However, none of them felt that this was an extremely terrifying thing.

"A bunch of old men trying to take advantage of their old age. You originally wanted to kill me, but now you're asking me who I am!"

Ling Jian's hoarse voice spread, causing the expressions of the elders to change. They had initially planned to kill Ling Jian, but he had already discovered them.

However, although they were moved, an elder angrily berated, "You are the young man who took away a few hundred House Marrow from my Zhao Family?"

This elder was the Grand Elder, an existence whose cultivation base was second only to the clan head among the eight of them. He was a peak expert of the Heavenly Spirit Path, and although he was only at the First Heaven, his strength was greater than the others.

"Zhao Family's Palace Marrow?" Ling Jian said coldly, "What a joke. When did the word 'Zhao Family' be written on this Manor Marrow?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp teeth." The Great Elder knew that he couldn't beat the other party, so he didn't continue to pester Ling Jian.

"Let's attack together and kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight powerhouses, including him, immediately rushed towards Ling Jian's pupae.

Ling Jian looked indifferently at the scene in front of him, but he did not feel the slightest bit of surprise or nervousness.

Putting aside the fact that he had already broken through to the Earth Spirit Path tonight, the eight of them could already tell that they were hiding something just by attacking at night.

Facing the eight experts of the Zhao Family, Ling Jian's figure flashed and easily dodged.

Ling Jian, at the corner of his eye, had easily avoided their path of attack. The Great Elder and the others were all moved. This speed had far exceeded their expectations.

If Ling Jian had been able to dodge their attack, it meant that his opponent's speed was above theirs.

However, how was this possible?

The Great Elder's eyes were gloomy. Suddenly, he felt a wave of terrifying coldness sweeping past his back. He secretly cursed in his heart. Suddenly, he turned around and saw Ling Jian appear behind him.

"Why is he so fast?"

The Great Elder was like a frightened bird, his eyes wide open. Previously, he had been comparing who was faster between him and Ling Jian, but now, it seemed that this young man was clearly not someone he could compare with.

Perhaps only the clan head at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Spirit Path could do it.

At this critical moment, the Grand Elder's body hurriedly shot out, but his head still hadn't turned around. Perhaps it was because his speed of escape was too fast that he didn't have the extra time to withdraw his head.

However, Ling Jian obviously wouldn't give him this chance to escape. When his figure moved, Ling Jian's palm carried a terrifying storm of energy as it heavily swung towards the Great Elder's head.

Peng.

The emotions on the Head Elder's face immediately froze. Even at death's door, he was still unable to turn his head around. Instead, his brain was smashed into pieces by Ling Jian in such a miserable manner.

The boiling hot smell of blood flowed out. The smell of blood rushed towards him and quickly spread in all directions.

The night wind blew.

On the top floor of the Heavenly Coming Inn.

The seven experts of the Zhao Family who came with the Great Elder were petrified on the spot.

The Great Elder was the strongest person in the operation tonight. He did not expect that he would be instantly killed by this young man in front of him.

"The Great Elder died just like that?"

The few of them looked at the empty roof in front of them and felt that it was surreal. All along, the Great Elder had been the strongest expert besides the Patriarch. In their hearts, he was also a role model. They did not expect that he would be killed just like that.

At this moment, they looked at the Great Elder who had turned into a pool of blood on the ground. Deep in their hearts, they were filled with horror and horror.

They did not expect that even the Great Elder was not a match for Ling Jian. Just how powerful was this youth?

This kind of strength was probably not much weaker than the Family Head's.

The seven experts from the Zhao Family all looked at Ling Jian. Under the gazes of the seven people, Ling Jian calmly bypassed the Great Elder's body and casually flicked away the blood on his hand.

However, it was precisely this seemingly unremarkable action that caused the seven experts of the Zhao family to feel a chill run down their spines.

"Flee quickly."

It was unknown who had suddenly opened his mouth to speak, but soon after, almost everyone began to disperse.

These people split up into seven different directions, fleeing in different directions.

Even so, their cultivation was inferior to the Great Elder's, and their speed was even less terrifying than Ling Jian's. Even if they separated, they would only struggle for a bit.

Shua.

Ling Jian's figure flashed like a ghost in the dark night. At the same time, Ling Jian, the phantom of the Six Devils, also quickly followed. The man and the beast were like reapers in the night, continuously harvesting corpses.

Not long after, the seven experts of the Zhao Family were killed one after another. Ling Jian returned to where he came from, and he was wrapped in a blood-red cloak.

It was the battle puppet cloak.1

It was different from the last time. Now that Ling Jian's cultivation base had broken through to the Earth Spirit Dao, when he used the battle puppet cloak again, he did not need to bear much pressure as before.

In addition to the War Puppet Cloak and the Six Devils, killing eight experts of the Zhao Family in one go would only take a bit of time.

Looking at the roof that suddenly became empty, Ling Jian's eyes flickered for a moment before his figure moved and disappeared from where he was.

Not long after Ling Jian's figure disappeared from the roof, a middle-aged figure similarly appeared where Ling Jian had previously been.

"Who is it that actually dares to make a move at the Heavenly Coming Inn?"

The person who came was none other than the expert from the Earth Spirit Path, Ling Jian, who was also specially protecting the Heavenly Room.

He had only rushed over when he had sensed the movement on the roof earlier.

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