1129: C1129 The Founder of the Fist Emperor the Fist Emperor of Ten Thousand Fists

C1129 The Founder of the Fist Emperor the Fist Emperor of Ten Thousand Fists

The Ten Thousand Fist Emperor had initially planned to kill Ling Jian and snatch the Sky Destruction Sword from him.

However, Ling Jian’s reaction had exceeded his expectations. He had sensed Ling Jian’s attack the instant it was launched and managed to escape successfully.

“Why did you ambush me? Is it because of this thing?”

Ling Jian’s eyes flickered as he asked.

“Little fellow, you talk too much nonsense. You only need to answer all of my questions.”

The smile on the Ten Thousand Fist Emperor’s face gradually disappeared. He stared at Ling Jian and said, “Tell me, what is this treasure in your hand? I will give you a quick death if you tell me!”

“Otherwise, I guarantee that your outcome will be ten thousand times worse than the one you killed.”

The smile on the Ten thousand Fist Emperor’s face completely disappeared after he uttered the last word. One could even see some cold and stern killing intent from his face.

As one of the eight great ancestors of the Blood Sea Sect, any cultivator who knew the Ten Thousand Fist Emperor would know his temperament and character.

As for why the Thousand Fists Emperor had a smile on his face when the Sky Destruction Scabbard had just appeared, and why he was so amiable, it was because he had seen the Sky Destruction Scabbard before.

Just like the Duke of Fire, when Ling Jian had just taken out the Sky Destruction Scabbard, he had not put the Sky Destruction Scabbard in his eyes because he had not seen it before.

However, when the Sky Destruction Scabbard had unleashed its powerful power, the Thousand Fists Emperor’s thoughts had completely changed.

Just now, when the Duke of Fire had been killed by the Sword and Fire World, the Thousand Fists Emperor had tried to swap his position with the Duke of Fire to see if he could withstand the attack of the Sword and Fire World.

However, the Thousand Fists Emperor had not been able to do so in the end.

That was because he had discovered something very strange. The power contained in the Sword and Fire World had far exceeded the limit that a cultivator of the Saint Spirit Realm could withstand.

Even the Blood Saint Spirit might not be able to survive in the Sword and Fire World, let alone the Thousand Fists Emperor.

After all, Ling Jian’s cultivation was only at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm. However, he had been able to easily kill a cultivator of the Saint Spirit Realm with the Sky Destruction Scabbard.

One could imagine just how powerful the Sky Destruction Sword鞘 was.

If he could obtain such a treasure, then even if he was the strongest cultivator in Middle-Heaven, the Blood Saint Spirit would not be a threat to him.

If he wanted to, he only needed to pour his spirit energy into the Sky Destruction Sword鞘 and he would be able to easily deal with the Blood Saint Spirit.

At this moment, Ling Jian looked at the Myriad Fists Emperor. Although he did not say anything, he had already communicated with the Myriad Worlds in his mind. It was clear that they were discussing how to deal with this matter.

After all, if he was in his previous state of complete victory, then even if he was not a match for the Myriad Fists Emperor, he would still be able to easily escape.

However, he was naturally not in his previous state of complete victory right now.

In order to kill the Duke of Fire, Ling Jian had almost used up eighty to ninety percent of his spirit energy. Now, let alone attacking, even if he wanted to escape from the Myriad Fists Emperor, the difficulty of doing so would not be small.

Right now, he could tell that the Myriad Fists Emperor did not only want the Sky Destruction Sword鞘 in his hands. She even wanted to directly kill him.

If he did not have any other methods, his current situation could be said to be very dangerous.

“Wan Jie, how is it? Do you have any way to deal with this old ghost?”

Ling Jian asked, wanting to get some ideas from Wan Jie.

“When I was dealing with the Duke of Fire just now, I had already consumed a lot of energy.”

Wan Jie’s tone was a little gloomy. Clearly, he had also realized the severity of this matter.

“If that’s the case, then aren’t we already out of ideas to deal with this old ghost?”

At this moment, Ling Jian’s brows couldn’t help but furrow.

“There isn’t no way to deal with him.”

However, just as Ling Jian felt that he had no other ideas, Wan Jie’s voice resounded in Ling Jian’s mind.

“Hmm? What do you have in mind? Quickly say it.”

Ling Jian’s eyes flickered as he hurriedly asked.

“Because when I was dealing with the Duke of Fire, both you and I are unable to continue using the Sky Destruction Sword.”

Wan Jie said in a deep voice, “Therefore, under such circumstances, the only way is to directly hand the Sky Destruction Sword over to him.”

“Hmm? Hand the Sky Destruction Sword to this person? Why?”

Ling Jian’s heart was instantly filled with doubt. He clearly didn’t understand.

“The Sky Destruction Sword’s main body is the Origin Energy of the Wanhai Sword World. Therefore, the power contained within the Wanhai Sword World is extremely powerful. Furthermore, it also possesses a great backlash. Under normal circumstances, even if the power is ten times or even a hundred times stronger, it might not be able to withstand the Sky Destruction Sword’s powerful might. The reason why I was able to use the Sky Destruction Sword is because I was the one who attacked.”

Wan Jie continued, “Therefore, if you can hand over the Sky Destruction Sword, I will only need to disperse the power of the Sky Destruction Sword. With the power of the Sky Destruction Sword, I will be able to easily kill her.”

“However, there is still a slight danger in doing so. After releasing the Sky Destruction Sword, the energy that will erupt will not be something that I can control. Therefore, once I disperse the power of the Sky Destruction sword, not only will the old man Wan Jie be killed, even you will be killed by the backlash.”

Wan Jie’s words were filled with a heavy tone. Apparently, Wan Jie was not joking with Ling Jian.

After all, if even an existence like Wan Jie could be killed, the power that would erupt would be enough to heavily injure Ling Jian.

“What about you? Do you have any way to resist a portion of the power?”

Ling Jian pondered for a moment before asking.

“I can help you resist a portion of the power. However, you will have to bear the remaining half of the power.”

Wan Jie said.

“Half of the power?”

Ling Jian muttered to himself. He could guess that even if he only had half of the power, the power would still be extremely powerful.

However, other than this situation, there seemed to be no other way.

“Alright, since that’s the case, let’s do it!” Ling Jian muttered to himself. He did not continue to hesitate. His gaze looked towards the many cultivators below. His gaze paused slightly when his gaze landed on Nalan Yanran.

“Sister Wan, there are still people I care about below. Hence, I must leave this place first and fly to a further location.”

Ling Jian glanced at Nalan Yanran and the many innocent cultivators below and spoke.

This was not because he had a compassionate heart. It was the greatest taboo in cultivation. He could not attack the innocent.

If not for this, he would not have bothered with those innocent people. All he needed to do was to let Nalan Yanran and the people she was connected to leave this place.

“Old fellow, you are so old yet you still want my treasure. You are really shameless. You can forget about taking this thing away.”

Ling Jian cursed. As his words fell, he did not hesitate and flew in the direction behind him.

Swoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air was suddenly heard. Ling Jian’s figure became blurry. That kind of extreme speed was something that even some peak Saint realm cultivators would find difficult to match.2

In the sky, the Thousand Fists Emperor had also sensed Ling Jian’s intentions. When he saw that Ling Jian was planning to escape, his face turned dark.

“He doesn’t know what’s good for him.”

The Myriad Fists Emperor snorted coldly. As his voice faded, he disappeared and chased after Ling Jian.

After all, the Myriad Fists Emperor was a powerful cultivator of the Saint Spirit Realm. Although Ling Jian’s speed was astonishing, it wasn’t something he couldn’t handle. The Qing Yun beneath his feet moved swiftly, slicing through the sky, and then instantly disappearing into the distance.

“The Myriad Fists Emperor has personally made a move. I’m afraid that Ling Jian won’t be able to escape this time.”

“Looks like this time’s miracle will end here!”

“It’s hard to say. Previously, even the Duke of Fire died. Perhaps Ling Jian will be able to create another miracle.”

“Let’s wait and see. I believe that the result will soon appear.”

…

On the ground, the cultivators spoke one after another. In their eyes, Ling Jian and the Myriad Fists Emperor’s figures had similarly disappeared.

Regardless of whether it was Ling Jian or the Myriad Fists Emperor, their speed was extremely astonishing. They had far surpassed the speed of ordinary cultivators.

The two of them had already left the jurisdiction of the Fire County in a very short period of time.

In the rear, seeing that Ling Jian still had no intention of stopping, the Myriad Fists Emperor’s expression became much gloomier.

It had to be said that the speed that Ling Jian displayed was still extremely astonishing.

Even when compared to him, he wasn’t much weaker.

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