Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Dum!”
Baili Qingfeng had barely killed the martial fighter of the Iron Sword Sect when he heard a splash of water.
The last person, knowing that he could not get away from Baili Qingfeng, jumped into the pond.
He was good at swimming. In the blink of an eye, he was already twenty meters away.
Thinking he was safe, he glared at Baili Qingfeng. “You are dead for sure! Baili Qingfeng, you killed our leader and our elder. The Iron Sword Sect will never let go of you! The day Elder Wang returns will be the day of your death! You will face the relentless hunting of the thirty-nine experts of the Iron Sword Sect… Oh, I forgot. You’ve used Demonic Dissolution and cannot live for long. However, blood can only be paid with blood. Your whole family will die for your bold offense to the Iron Sword Sect!”
“Just come at me. Why are you always talking about killing my family?! Are you all so mean and vicious? Does your conscience not hurt?!”
“Hahaha. Conscience? Have you never heard that conscience is nothing for a martial fighter? You must be ready for that the moment you come to this world!”
“I do not belong to the world of martial fighters. I’m just a student, a decent student of Shire University! If the Iron Sword Sect hadn’t pressed on aggressively, how could I have dared to piss you off?!”
The expert of the Iron Sword Sect in the lake vaguely felt that something was not right, but he was delighted at Baili Qingfeng’s shock and anger. “Hehe, even if you kneel and beg, it will be useless. We, the Iron Sword Sect…”
Before he finished, he saw Baili Qingfeng pick up the pistol left by the martial fighter of the Iron Sword Sect and aim it at him…
Immediately…
The expert, who thought he could outlive Baili Qingfeng by hiding in the pond, froze.
A gun…
Baili Qingfeng had a gun?!
Wait…
Was the gun brought by the people of the Iron Sword Sect?
A great expert of the Iron Sword Sect, instead of practicing the martial arts that was passed on in the Iron Sword Sect, carried a gun?!
A disgrace! What a disgrace!
He, Bo Yang, had been waiting for Baili Qingfeng to die, but he would be killed because of his own people!
“No! Stop! I was just kidding…!”
“BAM!”
A gunshot!
Bo Yang’s breath froze. He had never felt that death was so near.
Then…
Nothing happened!
Missed?!
Judging from Baili Qingfeng’s lack of proficiency, he had obviously never used a gun!
Realizing that, Bo Yang swam as fast as possible to the center of the lake boosted by the instincts for survival.
“BAM!” “BAM!” “BAM!” “BAM!”
Baili Qingfeng shot six times in a row.
Thanks to his keen senses as a martial fighter, his shots became increasingly accurate, but it was the first time he had ever used a pistol in his two lives. Shooting a guy who had swum to thirty meters away in the darkness was definitely difficult.
However, Bo Yang was even more uneasy.
What pressure must it be to be aimed at and missed again and again?
The pressure was so huge that even a seasoned martial fighter like him would collapse.
“BAM!” “BAM!” “BAM!”
Finally, blood burst out.
Three shots later, Baili Qingfeng finally hit the target. The blood reddened the lake.
However, he did not hit the critical part, and also…
“You’re out of bullets! Hahahaha, you’re out of bullets! Great! Let’s see how you die when the sequelae of Demonic Dissolution attacks!” Bo Yang laughed crazily inside the lake after surviving the disaster.
Baili Qingfeng, on the other hand…
He canceled Demonic Dissolution and sat on a boulder, catching his breath.
Sensing Baili Qingfeng’s weakness, Bo Yang laughed openly again. “Hahaha, do you feel that you are becoming weaker and weaker? It doesn’t feel good to approach death step by step, does it? After you die, I’ll kill your entire family! Mark my words!”
“How can you people of the Iron Sword Sect be so evil?!” Baili Qingfeng stood up in fury and shouted.
Although Baili Qingfeng sounded weak…
His shout was still loud and confident. Bo Yang’s laughter came to an abrupt halt as if his neck had been grabbed.
A long time later, he finally asked, shivering, “Why… are you still capable of talking?”
Baili Qingfeng sat down again.
He knew that he had to be calm at a moment like this.
The leader and the elder of the Iron Sword Sect seemed weak and were killed by him instantly, but he knew that it was because he had ambushed them. If it were an open battle, it would’ve been much more difficult.
As for the other four martial fighters of the Iron Sword Sect…
They were also weak…
However, he was just a student who only wanted to live a peaceful life.
Killing the people of the Iron Sword Sect seemed simple, but it was killing, which would be a heavy burden on the mind. Even if all the people in the Iron Sword Sect were the most depraved and unscrupulous scumbags, he would still be worried and disturbed after killing them.
Therefore, although the scratch on his left hand when he blocked the car door had recovered, he did not dare underestimate the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. His nerves were tight.
Such a psychological burden was impossible for ordinary people to understand.
Therefore, he had to sit down and recover to deal with the greater crisis that could happen next!
Baili Qingfeng sat and rested, but Bo Yang in the lake became pale.
He had bled after being shot, and since he swam nonstop, he was losing too much blood.
“Why? Why is he absolutely fine after using Demonic Dissolution? Is he a monster? That’s unreasonable! No! He’s just bluffing! That’s right! He must be bluffing! He’s sitting right now because he cannot move at all!” Thinking about that, Bo Yang held back the pain and swam to the shore gingerly.
Seeing no response from Baili Qingfeng, Bo Yang heaved a sigh of relief. “My guess was correct…”
“DUM!”
Before Bo Yang finished his thought, Baili Qingfeng suddenly rose and stomped on the ground. With a surging force, he turned into a leopard and lunged at Bo Yang at an unprecedented speed.
The terrible speed and the power of blood when he was charging…
You’re telling me that this is a martial fighter who had just used Demonic Dissolution!?
“Ahh! Why?!” Bo Yang shouted desperately and was about to jump back into the lake, but thunder rumbled, and the fear from his natural instincts froze him.
Divinity revelation!
“Move! Move now!”
Bo Yang roared in his heart. Thanks to his exuberant desire for life, he broke free from the shock of divinity revelation quickly, but then…
Baili Qingfeng had already reached him as quickly as lightning!
“Fiend, die!”
Accompanied by Baili Qingfeng’s roar, a sword cut his neck in the blink of an eye.
“Noooooo…”
Amid miserable and regretful screams, Bo Yang’s head rose high into the sky…
“I… am a fiend?!” That was the last thought in Bo Yang’s head as the world swirled.
It had to be the most terrible slur of the century…