Chapter 1110: The Duan Ling Tian After Three Months
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After Cheng He shouted, Origin Energies soared up from the five of them. Profundities and Concepts followed like shadows, ready to explode.
Leng Chi’s gaze immediately locked on Lu Qiu.
Ou Lie’s gaze was locked on the Lu Clan’s three great Guardian Elders.
As for Cheng He and the remaining two, each of them locked on their targets as well.
Swish!
Snap!
When Cheng He and the other four were about to make their move, the sound of sword whistling suddenly echoed in the air. It disappeared as soon as it appeared. Along with the sound of sword whistling, there was a sound of something being sliced.
When the other four returned to their senses, horror dawned on their faces instantly.
Dear Lord!
What did they just witness?
Leng Chi who was originally hovering in the air with them was forcefully stabbed in the center of his body. He died instantly after being sliced into two.
From the cold and aloof expression that still remained on Leng Chi’s face and his gaze that was still fixed on Lu Qiu, one could see that Leng Chi had no time to react at all from the beginning until the moment his body was sliced in two.
Leng Chi was a martial artist at the Fourth Level Martial Monarch Stage. If he used his spirit weapon and unleashed his full strength, his strength was almost equivalent to the strength of two ancient black dragons.
Someone like that had just died in such a simple and swift way!
"H-He’s dead??"
"I didn’t even have time to blink my eyes, and he’s already d-dead?"
Many of the Lu Clan’s disciples were struck dumb with horror.
’W-Who’s that? That’s incredibly powerful!" A lot of them were puzzled.
Soon after, Cheng He and the other three by his side, as well as the Lu Clan’s people led by Lu Rui the Clan Leader of Lu Clan, shifted their eyes to the center of the encirclement created by the Lu Clan.
A lone purple figure stood in the center.
"I-Impossible!" The moment Cheng He saw the purple figure, his eyes narrowed. There was a bewildered expression on his face as he repeatedly shook his head. It was as though he refused to believe the sight before his eyes.
The three people standing next to Cheng He turned pale as well.
’SHIT! Why didn’t Cheng He tell us that this young man actually has such terrifying strength?’ There was only one thought in their minds at this moment. They felt as though they had been deceived by Cheng He.
"E-Elder Duan?" Everyone from the Lu Clan was stunned as they looked at the purple figure before them.
It did not occur to them that Elder Duan who displayed his Origin Energy that indicated he was at the First Level Martial Monarch Stage was so powerful.
Lu Qiu, the former Clan Leader of the Lu Clan, in particular, was shocked. Apart from that, his eyes even contained hints of dread and disbelief when he looked at the purple figure before him.
"Former Clan Leader, did you manage to see Elder Duan’s movement earlier?" At this moment, four Voice Transmissions rang in Lu Qiu’s ears. It was Lu Rui and the Lu Clan’s three great Guardian Elders.
Lu Qiu shook his head.
Earlier, his gaze was firmly fixed on Leng Chi. His gaze did not shift until the moment Leng Chi was killed.
However, although he had personally witnessed the scene of Leng Chi’s body being sliced in two, he did not see the attacker at all. Heck, he did not even see the shadow of the attacker.
All he heard was the sound of sword whistling and the sound of Leng Chi’s body being forcefully sliced in two.
"T-This..." When they saw Lu Qiu shook his head in denial, Lu Rui and the others narrowed their eyes instantly. When they shifted their eyes toward that purple figure again, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Lu Rui in particular.
He still their battle with Leng Chi three months ago. Leng Chi had injured the purple-clad young man with just one blow.
However, he managed to easily kill Leng Chi today. Moreover, Leng Chi did not even have time to react at all.
The speed he used to kill Leng Chi was so fast that even Lu Qiu, one of the strongest people present on the scene, could not see anything clearly.
"Y-Young Master." In the distance, Xiong Quan stared at the purple figure hovering in the air with a bewildered expression on his face.
Since when did his Young Master become so powerful?
Feng Tian Wu whose injuries were healed also had her eyes trained on the purple figure. A hint of emotion as gentle as water could be seen in her autumn eyes as she muttered, "His strength has... made a huge progress,"
She knew very well he was avenging her now.
The person he killed was the one that injured her.
"Isn’t Elder Duan a little too strong? Isn’t he only a First Level Martial Monarch Stage martial artist?" Many Lu Clan’s elders who had returned to their senses were struck dumb with bewilderment. Their gazes were also on the purple figure.
"Elder Duan is so strong!"
"That guy didn’t even manage blink, and he’s already killed by Elder Duan!"
All of the Lu Clan’s disciples were looking at the purple figure with a burning gaze. Each and every one of them had a look of admiration in their eyes.
Everyone dreamed of being the best of the best and to stand at the top of the world.
However, not many people could achieve that.
At this moment, they could see the shadow of their dreams in the purple figure. Due to this reason, he strongly resonated with them.
The purple figure hovering in the air empty-handed was none other than Duan Ling Tian.
The milky-white flames transformed from the Origin Energy had died down some time ago even though nobody knew when. The Heaven and Earth Phenomenon above his head had also dissipated now, leaving a sense of mystery to the crowd.
"Y-You killed Leng Chi?" When Cheng He looked at Duan Ling Tian now, the ridicule in his eyes had disappeared. Only fear remained in his eyes.
Duan Ling Tian turned around and glanced at Cheng He nonchalantly as he asked, "What? Have your eyes gone bad because you’re old, Guild Master Cheng?"
"Y-You... You..." Cheng He’s face immediately flushed and his body trembled when he saw Duan Ling Tian’s piercing gaze. His trembling body caused his voice to quiver as well.
Due to his quivering voice, he could not even complete his sentence after a long time.
Everyone could see how scared Cheng He was at this moment.
His fear did not only come from the bottom of his heart, but it also came from the depth of his soul.
"I what?" Duan Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and asked with interest.
However, how could Cheng He possibly answer him? His forehead and face were drenched in sweat now.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not figure it out at all.
Three months ago, this purple-clad young man was like an ant in Leng Chi’s hand. How did he become so terrifying in three months time? How did he kill Leng Chi in such a way that Leng Chi could not react in time at all?
At this moment, his heart was flooded with despair.
When Duan Ling Tian saw Cheng He’s lack of response, his eyes gleamed. He said in a speed that neither slow nor fast, "If there’s a next life, please remember that you’re not qualified to play with my fire even if you’re a grade one alchemist!"
When he reached the end of his sentence, his body emitted a bloodcurdling killing intent.
When Cheng He saw the killing intent from Duan Ling Tian, horror dawned on his face as he shrieked, "NOO!"
However, his shriek was abruptly cut off as soon as it left his mouth.
Nobody knew when, but a slit had appeared on his throat.
Fresh blood gushed out freely as the slit split open.
As for Cheng He, his gaze had already dimmed long before the slit appeared.
The next instance, Cheng He’s body dropped down to the ground, and he died in a horrifically.
From this day onward, the Guild Master of the Alchemists Guild’s Main Guild in the Southern Outer Land was dead!
When Cheng He died, silence descended on the scene.
It was only when Duan Ling Tian raised his head and shifted his gaze that the Lu Clan’s people also shifted their gazes in the direction where his eyes were locked on Cheng He’s three helpers.
Ou Lie, the Clan Leader of the Northern Mountain’s Ou clan.
Mo Jie, the Guild Master of the Alchemists Guild’s Main Guild in the Southern Outer Land.
There was also the old man with the surname Chen. He was the powerhouse who always followed and protected Mo Jie. His strength was in no way inferior to Ou Lie, Leng Chi, and Lu Qiu.
However, Mo Jie did not feel safe at all after he saw how Duan Ling Tian had killed Leng Chi with just a blow.
Mo Jie took a deep breath as he looked at Duan Ling Tian. He was flustered as he tried to explain, "E-Elder Duan... I was persuaded by Cheng He to come here. I’ve no intention to be your enemy or to be the Lu Clan’s enemy!"
Currently, he no longer carried the haughty air he previously had. He was now as docile as a lamb in front of Duan Ling Tian. Duan Ling Tian was a little unaccustomed to the sudden change in his behavior.
"Hurmph!" However, Duan Ling Tian did not give a damn about him at all. His gaze turned cold in an instance.
Everybody could see that Duan Ling Tian was still standing in the same spot. Nobody saw him move. However, the Guild Master Mo Jie of the Alchemists Guild’s Main Guild in the Southern Outer Land had died on the spot.
Mo Jie’s head and his body separated and dropped to the ground in unison.
"Die!" The moment Mo Jie died, the old man with the surname Chen turned pale, and his gaze turned cold.
A saber appeared in his hands and slashed toward Duan Ling Tian in an overbearing manner.
At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Energy whirred above his head. Finally, the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon formed the silhouettes of one ancient black dragon and 8,000 ancient horned dragons.
Whoosh!
The spirit saber in the old man’s hands slashed down toward Duan Ling Tian in an overbearing manner. Duan Ling Tian would split in two if he was hit by this.
However, the lightning-fast saber in the old man’s hands that contained the strength of an ancient black dragon and 8,000 ancient horned dragons still missed its target in the end.
This was because when the saber in his hands slashed down, his target suddenly vanished without a trace in the air.
The purple figure had also completely disappeared from the eyes of the two strongest bystanders, Lu Qiu and Ou Lie. Even they could not catch his movement.
Whoosh!
The purple-colored figure materialized again like a breeze as he appeared behind the old man with the surname Chen.
When Duan Ling Tian appeared behind the old man with the surname Chen, he asked indifferently, "That’s all you have?" A hint of scorn could be heard in his voice.
SHIT!
When the old man with the surname Chen heard the voice from behind, horror dawned on him. He tried to flee from the owner of the voice.
However, his brain had already exploded out of his brain before he could even move.