1161: C1161 Wan Shao

C1161 Wan Shao

Hou San’s face was extremely pale, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. It was as though he had encountered something terrifying.

The young man immediately revealed a disdainful sneer. When he saw Hou San’s appearance, the mockery in his heart became even more intense. “You idiot, you only know now? I am from the Myriad Fist Emperor’s bloodline. As members of the Myriad Fist Emperor’s blood, everyone has a unique mark on their Heavenly Spirit Bags. Under normal circumstances, this mark will accompany us. No matter where you run to, as long as we are able to find the Heavenly Spirit Bags through the mark, it is simply laughable for you to think of taking the Heavenly Spirit Bags away.”

At this moment, as the young man’s words fell, the surrounding streets immediately became noisy. This was the place where there was a lot of people.

During this process, some cultivators had already arrived. Clearly, they wanted to observe what was happening from a close distance.

However, Hou San was indeed not in the mood to bother with this situation. At this moment, his head was extremely tense, and sweat involuntarily flowed down his face. He only looked at the young man with a pale face and said, “Young Master Wan, I was wrong. I didn’t know that you were from the Myriad Spring Huang’s bloodline. I will return the Heavenly Spirit Bags to you.”

As Hou San spoke, his hands trembled as he held the Heaven Spirit Sack and handed it over to the young man.

The young man also reached out to take the Heaven Spirit Sack and placed it on his waist. At the same time, he slowly looked at Hou San and said with a sinister tone, “Since you are still sensible, I’ll give you a chance to leave a complete corpse. How do you want to die?”

Hou San’s face immediately became extremely pale. He hurriedly begged for mercy and said to the young man, “Young Master Wan, I beg you, please spare me this time. I won’t dare to do it again.”

“Spare you this time?”

When he heard Hou San begging for mercy, the young man’s face revealed a cold smile. He shook his head and said, “To be honest, you are the seventh person who dares to steal my Heaven Spirit Sack. The six people before me have already been killed. If I let you go, wouldn’t that be unfair to the six people before me?”

When he said this, Young Master Wan’s face was extremely carefree. It was clear that he did not take killing people to heart.

In fact, after hearing his words, the surrounding cultivators all had extremely strange expressions. They never thought that just by stealing a Heaven Spirit Sack, they would be able to kill so many cultivators.

Moreover, after hearing Wan Shao's words, Hou San felt that he had lost all hope and his face was filled with despair.

If this young man was an ordinary cultivator, then he could have come and intimidate him, making him not dare to do anything to him.

However, after his spiritual consciousness had entered the Heavenly Spirit Sack, he had sensed that this person was a powerful figure from the Blood Sea Sect!

Although the Blood Sea Sect's position in the Blood Sea Sect was not as high as before because the Thousand Fists Emperor had already been killed, the strength and influence of the Blood Sea Sect were not something that ordinary cultivators could casually provoke.

Even if this young man was not a direct descendant of the Thousand Fists Emperor, it was enough to make many ordinary cultivators feel incomparably shocked and despair.

"Have you thought about it? How do you want to die?" Suddenly, the foot that was stepping on Hou San's body exerted force, and at the same time, Wan Shao's voice was coldly emitted.

It turned out that Hou San did not ask Wan Shao, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. "What, you still don't plan to speak?"

"Since you don't want to choose, then I'll give you a choice. How about this, I'll directly blow your head off?"

Wan Shao coldly spoke, and as his words fell, he ignored Hou San. At the same time, he removed his foot from Hou San's throat.

At this moment, his hands suddenly formed a seal. Following the formation of his hands, a terrifying and sharp aura suddenly spread from his body.

This aura was not considered very powerful in Ling Jian's eyes. However, even if it was not very powerful, killing Hou San would be an easy task.

Hou San lay on the ground and looked at the young man. The young man suddenly extended his right hand and viciously pressed down on Hou San's throat.

Seeing that the power contained within his right hand was about to erupt at this moment, Hou San revealed a look of despair.

At the same time, he was waiting for death to arrive.

Moreover, at this moment, he suddenly felt the sharp aura in the sky suddenly shoot down. After which, the previous sharp fluctuation disappeared completely.

When Hou San felt the sharp aura in the sky above, it had completely disappeared. Hou San's expression was a little stunned as he looked over.

He had originally thought that he was about to die. He did not expect such a result to occur.

However, when his gaze looked above him, he could not help but be stunned.

He saw that there was a hand floating in the sky above him. It was the hand of Young Master Wan.

Other than this hand, there was another hand. It was Ling Jian's hand.

This scene immediately caused Hou San to reveal a shocked expression. After which, he shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Ling Jian. He saw that Ling Jian was currently standing beside the young master. His expression had become extremely calm.

Other than Hou San, who felt extremely shocked, even the young master was similarly shocked at this moment.

Just as Ling Jian’s hand had grabbed his wrist, he could sense that the sharp aura from earlier had already disappeared. At the same time, a sharp ripple was transmitted from his palm into his wrist.

Although the Spiritual Energy contained within the other party’s palm did not possess any substantial attacking strength, the powerful pressure caused him to be unable to attack Hou San.

“It’s you.” Hou San was immediately stunned. The young master turned his head to look at Ling Jian. A fury appeared in his eyes.

The expression beside his face immediately became a little gloomy. Ling Jian had not even taken into account the matter of him blocking him earlier. He did not expect that he would actually directly attack now.

“I know this person. On my account, please be magnanimous and let him off.” Ling Jian glanced at Hou San, who was lying on the ground, before glancing at the young master. He spoke in a faint voice.

“You want me to give you face?”

The young master involuntarily laughed coldly. He looked at Ling Jian in disdain and shook his head. “Who do you think you are? What right do you have to give me face? You reckless thing.”

“Moreover, this brat stole my Heavenly Spirit Sack. And you said that you know him. Could it be that you are in cahoots with him?” Wan Shao said coldly.

“I only met him once.” Ling Jian smiled faintly.

“Hmph, you only met him once, yet you want me to let him off on your account. You are really bold.” Wan Shao immediately snorted coldly.

His expression became extremely cold because of Ling Jian’s words. He did not expect Ling Jian to actually be so bold.

“Seeing that I have yet to get angry, you should hurry up and leave. Otherwise, don’t think that you can leave so easily once I get angry.” Wan Shao snorted coldly once again.

After saying this, the spirit energy in his body started circulating. It then surged towards his arm, clearly intending to shake Ling Jian’s palm away.

However, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Because at that instant, he could feel that although he had used a lot of strength, that strength did not seem to have changed at all in Ling Jian’s palm. It was as if Ling Jian’s palm was like an iron clamp, firmly holding his palm.

“Hurry up and let go.” Wan Shao spoke coldly once again.

However, at that instant, the murderous aura that had originally existed in his eyes became extremely dense. It was as if it was filled with killing intent.

After all, as members of the Myriad Spring Huang Sect, they had always been unbridled in Blood Sea City.

However, he was now facing a young man, and he was being treated like a turtle.

The surrounding cultivators were astounded when they saw this scene. Although they did not know Young Master Wan’s true identity, they could tell from Hou San’s respectful expression that he was Young Master Wan. His identity was definitely not simple.

And now, Ling Jian had actually blocked Young Master Wan’s attack. It was obvious that this had completely exceeded their expectations.

“It’s not impossible for me to let go of my palm. However, you have to promise me that you will let him live.” Ling Jian spoke indifferently. There was not much expression on his face, as if Young Master Wan’s expression did not bother him.

When Ling Jian spoke, it caused the originally furious Young Master Wan to become even more ferocious.

Even though his palm was being held by Ling Jian, his foot that was stepping on Hou San suddenly exerted force and viciously stomped on Hou San.

In an instant, Hou San’s foot contained a terrifying amount of Spiritual Energy. That Spiritual Energy was extremely tyrannical. If it was really stepped on, Hou San’s life might be finished, and even the Saint Soul within his body would suffer an unimaginable destruction.

However, just as this foot of his was about to land, he suddenly felt a force that was difficult for him to resist and control his body. It was transmitted from Ling Jian’s arm. Before he could react, he felt this force suddenly explode and violently throw his body away.

On the ground, Hou San was also a little stunned. He had never expected that Ling Jian, whom he had only met once, would actually attack him.

This was completely beyond his imagination.

After all, the person from earlier was a cultivator from the Blood Sea Sect’s Thousand Spring Emperor faction. Yet, he dared to throw him away in front of him. Was he not afraid of the Thousand Spring Emperor faction’s revenge?

“Previously, you helped me once. This time, I will help you. The grudge between the two of us can be considered to have been settled.” Ling Jian looked at Hou San and said.

As his words fell, Hou San was a little stunned.

After waiting for a moment, he finally reacted and stood up from the ground.

However, just as Hou San stood up, a fury that was difficult to suppress erupted from the body of Young Master Wan, who had just been thrown away by Ling Jian’s palm a short distance away.

It was clear that it was because Ling Jian’s attack had completely enraged him.

“Go to hell.” A furious voice was suddenly emitted from Wan Shao’s mouth. Immediately, his body charged towards Ling Jian like a cheetah.

Hou San’s expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. Although he was not the one who attacked this time around, he could still sense how terrifying Wan Shao was.

However, before he could react, he saw Ling Jian raise his right hand and suddenly attack Wan Shao.

The speed of this slap was definitely not very fast. However, with Wan Shao’s full strength, this speed was just right.

Moreover, when Ling Jian’s slap landed, Wan Shao’s body had just arrived in front of him. It was as though Wan Shao had directly rubbed against Ling Jian’s slap.

Bang Bang.

Immediately, a clear slap sound was emitted from the street. The surrounding cultivators turned their heads and saw a figure being sent flying by the slap. It was Wan Shao, who had rushed over earlier.

At this moment, Ling Jian was still standing at his original spot with an extremely calm expression. He slowly withdrew his right hand.

If not for the fact that so many people on both sides of the street had witnessed Ling Jian’s attack, everyone would have thought that Ling Jian was not the one who had attacked.

“How, how is this possible?” At this moment, Hou San’s eyes were wide open. He had never thought that the outcome would be like this. It was simply too unbelievable.

Although Ling Jian’s attack seemed extremely casual, it was based on his absolute strength. If he did not have absolute strength, he would not have been able to do this.

“I have kept his life, so you should get lost now.” A faint voice suddenly came out of Ling Jian’s mouth and reached Wan Shao’s ears.

The blood on Wan Shao’s face had already disappeared. After hearing Ling Jian’s words, he subconsciously looked at Ling Jian. At this moment, a powerful Spiritual Consciousness entered his Spiritual Consciousness.

“My name is Ling Jian.”

This sentence was transmitted into his Spiritual Consciousness. Therefore, other than him, no one else heard it.

However, when Ling Jian’s name appeared in his Spiritual Sea, a buzzing sound suddenly rang out in his mind.

In just an instant, his eyes widened.

His face was filled with astonishment.

How was this possible?

He was also very clear what Ling Jian meant.

This was because half a year ago, in the Fire County, their Myriad Spring Emperor had died there.

And now, half a year had passed. Ling Jian had not died, and had even arrived at the Blood Sea City.

“This, this is impossible, how is this possible?”2

A sudden exclamation came from Young Wan.

Following that, his body suddenly stood up, intending to leave this place.

The fact that Ling Jian had already arrived at the Blood Sea City was undoubtedly extremely shocking to him.

And the most important thing was that Ling Jian's cultivation had already broken through. This was one of the reasons why he was the most shocked.

After all, half a year ago, Ling Jian's cultivation was only at the peak of Heavenly Dao Realm.

And now, half a year had passed, and Ling Jian's cultivation had already reached the Saint Realm. Not only that, he was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

One had to know that when Ling Jian was at the peak of Heavenly Dao Realm, he was already able to kill an early-stage Saint Spirit Realm expert. Now that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Saint Realm, didn't that mean that he already had the ability to challenge the Blood Saint Spirit?

However, the surrounding cultivators did not know about this. Hence, they were all in a state of disbelief when they saw Wan Shao’s actions.

Impossible!

How could this be possible?

What exactly did Wan Shao experience just now? Why did he become like this? Was he crazy?

However, Ling Jian’s expression did not change even when he saw Wan Shao preparing to escape. Instead, he raised his hand and flicked his finger in the direction of Wan Shao.

In an instant, an invisible energy rushed towards him from the void.

Wan Shao did not even turn his head. However, he could feel a terrifying energy fluctuation transmitted from behind him. However, before he could turn his head, he felt a headache. Following that, his eyes lost their light and he fell into an endless darkness.

Not only that, the Sage Baby in his body did not escape. Instead, it was shattered by the energy rush. Even the energy fluctuation on his body melted away like snow meeting the sun.

“Humph, this is what you are seeking death for. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself. You are from the Wan Fist Emperor’s bloodline.”

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