https://novelcool.info/chapter/Chapter-211-Gathering-of-Martial-Saints-Foolish-Creatures-/12984859/
https://novelcool.info/chapter/Chapter-213-Incense-Attached-Neither-Human-Nor-Divine-/12984864/
Chapter 212: So You're Gao Yuanyi!
Chapter 212: So You're Gao Yuanyi!
Silence.
In the grand hall, a profound quietness enveloped the space.
Over a dozen National Guardian Saints fixed their gazes on the figure in the black embroidered robe.
Then, inevitably, their eyes shifted to the headless female corpse lying at his feet.
Ask Immortal Sect, a Middle-Rank Martial Saint,
had been killed just like that?!
Like slaughtering a chicken, without any resistance, he had been slain so effortlessly?
In an instant, the crowd's emotions stirred, like a raging storm.
What level of strength did this newly promoted National Guardian Saint possess?
How could he be this formidable?
Gradually, an unbelievable thought emerged in the minds of the National Guardian Saints.
Their pupils constricted, and their faces paled with growing astonishment.
Just then, a calm voice resonated within the hall:
"Ask Immortal Sect intends to refine the humans of the Twelve States to cultivate evil arts."
As these words echoed, the crowd in the hall snapped out of their daze. After a brief moment of confusion, they erupted into an even more heated argument.
"Ask Immortal Sect actually has such intentions!"
"Gao Yuanyi! You know about this too?!"
Wei Yunfeng's face was filled with fury as he shouted at the other side of the hall.
Their gazes followed Wei Yunfeng's outburst, focusing on the man he addressed—Gao Yuanyi.
The same man whom Qin Zheng had pushed to the other side of the hall, clad in a Flowing Cloud Dao Robe, resembling a Taoist priest.
Gao Yuanyi's face turned ashen, his eyes filled with rage.
Ignoring Wei Yunfeng, he glared at Qin Zheng and spoke through gritted teeth, "You killed someone from Ask Immortal Sect! Have you considered the consequences?!"
His voice trembled with anger, as if Qin Zheng had committed some absurd act.
Ignoring his questioning, Qin Zheng calmly reached out and took the Immortal Robe Maiden's storage bag into his hand.
"So, you are Gao Yuanyi."
Qin Zheng spoke slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly, concealing the chilling intent swirling within.
In that moment, scenes from Bone City flashed through his mind.
For centuries, the rage and roars of the humans in Bone City surged within Qin Zheng's heart.
Whoosh!
Qin Zheng's figure vanished like a phantom, reappearing in front of Gao Yuanyi.
His speed was akin to instant teleportation, leaving the National Guardian Saints in the hall momentarily stunned.
"You dare..."
Gao Yuanyi's pupils contracted sharply, about to shout in protest.
But at that very instant, a fist imprint filled his entire field of vision.
Then...
Bang!
Boom!!
A figure burst forth like a streak of lightning, smashing through the doors and continuing in a straight line, crashing into the buildings within the Grand Martial Academy.
Instantly, a thick cloud of dust rose.
Without hesitation, Qin Zheng followed, his face calm.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In that moment, all the National Guardian Saints in the hall stood up abruptly.
Ask Immortal Sect was an external sect, and killing their Martial Saint was one thing.
But if a Great Jin Dynasty Martial Saint fought within the capital's Grand Martial Academy, it must be stopped!
Thus, one by one, the National Guardian Saints rushed out of the hall.
The sudden eruption within the hall and the sound of collapsing buildings shattered the tranquility of the Grand Martial Academy.
Martial practitioners instantly looked on in shock and horror at the direction of the tremors and roars.
Only one identity could cause such a commotion in the Grand Martial Academy.
That identity was a National Guardian Saint!
They knew that Martial Saints had gathered at the academy today, but what had transpired to provoke such a response from a Martial Saint?!
In an instant, the entire academy was in disarray, everyone's eyes filled with fear, all looking towards the source of the disturbance.
Qin Zheng, after taking a step forward, closed the distance and stood before Gao Yuanyi.
"You dare to challenge me?!"
Gao Yuanyi, blood gushing from his seven orifices, looking utterly disheveled, stumbled out of the collapsing ruins, glared at Qin Zheng, and shouted angrily.
"Too much talk!"
Qin Zheng responded coldly, then pounced forward, his hand reaching out and landing on Gao Yuanyi's shoulder.
Then...
Boom!
An unstoppable, immense force invaded Gao Yuanyi's body, slamming him into the ground.
The ground shook, and cracks appeared.
Gao Yuanyi's aura instantly weakened.
He wanted to do something, but Qin Zheng wasn't going to give him a chance.
His slender fingers clenched into a fist and struck Gao Yuanyi.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With each blow, the entire Grand Martial Academy trembled violently.
Qin Zheng didn't kill him with a single punch but increased the intensity with each strike, letting Gao Yuanyi feel the approach of death!
Just like the humans sent to Bone City, feeling before being devoured by demons! Gao Yuanyi struggled, but under Qin Zheng's relentless fist imprints, he couldn't muster any resistance.
Thus, following Qin Zheng's actions, Gao Yuanyi's aura gradually crumbled and weakened.
"Stop! You damned brat!"
At this moment, an angry roar reverberated.
A giant sickle appeared, slicing towards Qin Zheng's nape.
Gao Chengyin, filled with rage, unleashed his killing intent, enveloping Qin Zheng. He showed no mercy!
"And you!"
Just as his scythe was about to strike.
A cold voice suddenly rang in his ear.
Immediately, in Gao Chengyin's gaze, the figure in the Golden Embroidered Black Robe turned around, reached out, and with a palm strike, deflected the scythe he had swung down.
The movement was as smooth as flowing water, as if disciplining a disobedient child.
But in Gao Chengyin's perception, he suddenly felt an unstoppable, thick, and powerful force entering his body through the scythe.
His body instantly shifted uncontrollably.
At this moment, Qin Zheng stood up, reached out, grabbed Gao Chengyin's head, and slammed it forcefully into the ground.
Boom!!
The violent tremor shook the ground again, causing it to crack, and Gao Chengyin's head sank into it.
Qin Zheng, expressionless, pulled him out of the ground.
Gao Chengyin's face was covered in dirt and mud, looking utterly disheveled.
"You—"
He wanted to say something.
But a powerful force struck again, and his head was instantly smashed into the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As Qin Zheng moved, Gao Chengyin's breath also gradually weakened, and crimson blood began to flow onto the ground.
After Gao Chengyin stopped struggling, Qin Zheng finally stopped.
At this moment, around him, the remaining National Guardian Saints of the Great Jin Dynasty had surrounded him.
They looked at the pitiful sight of the two Gao Clan Martial Saints.
These were two Intermediate Martial Saints!
The two Intermediate Martial Saints attacked together, yet they couldn't even put up a fight!
In the entire Great Jin Dynasty, only those three could possibly suppress this newly emerged Martial Saint.
Looking at Qin Zheng again, their eyes were filled with apprehension.
"Qin Zheng, since you've vented your anger, let's return to the grand hall and discuss the next steps."
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a Dragon Robe spoke with authority.
"Killing a Martial Saint from the Ask Immortal Sect in the capital of Great Jin requires an explanation."
"We need to establish a clear plan for dealing with the Twelve Provinces."
The other National Guardian Saints also spoke up.
Only Wei Yunfeng, the old man, looked at Qin Zheng with a complex expression.
After spending a few days with Qin Zheng, he understood the young man's fierce temperament and his clear distinction between right and wrong. He knew what Qin Zheng intended to do.
So, Wei Yunfeng stepped forward, walking towards Qin Zheng, his aura growing stronger with each step.
A chilling killing intent began to emanate from his body.
This killing intent was directed at the two Gao Clan Martial Saints on the ground, whose auras were fading, and who had lost their ability to resist.
"Wei Yunfeng, what are you doing?!"
Seeing his behavior, the middle-aged man in the Dragon Robe frowned and shouted in a stern voice.
Wei Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Even if I am unworthy, I have been the National Guardian Saint who has guarded the Great Jin Dynasty for thousands of years!"
"The Gao Clan has humiliated me, and now they dare to collude with the Ask Immortal Sect to harm the people of the Great Jin Dynasty!"
"Today, I, Wei Yunfeng, will clean up the Great Jin Dynasty's house!"
Qin Zheng was young, but Wei Yunfeng was old.
Taking on the blame for killing the Gao Clan Martial Saints, even if the Gao Clan was furious and the Great Jin Dynasty was shaken, it would only cost him his life.
"Have you gone mad?!"
One of the National Guardian Saints exclaimed, their words intense with disbelief.
There were only a little over ten National Guardian Saints in the Great Jin Dynasty, and Wei Yunfeng wanted to kill two Intermediate Martial Saints right in the Grand Martial Academy?
Moreover, they were Martial Saints of the Gao Clan!
Wei Yunfeng shook his head, walked in front of Qin Zheng, and met his gaze with a calm expression.
At the same time, an aged voice resonated in Qin Zheng's mind: "Go back, let me handle this."
The old man who had guarded the Great Jin Dynasty for thousands of years had finally lost faith in the Gao Clan's National Guardian Saints.
But Qin Zheng smiled and shook his head, then said, "Senior, without you, my master's life will be difficult."
After saying this, he gently patted Wei Yunfeng on the shoulder.
A gentle force pushed Wei Yunfeng into the crowd of Martial Saints.
At the same time, he reached out, and the Demon Head Great Saber fell into his hand.
"Do you think I'm just venting my anger?"
Qin Zheng chuckled, and a chill appeared in his tone.
His demeanor made the other Martial Saints feel an ominous premonition.
"What are you doing?!"
"Without two Intermediate Martial Saints, how can the Great Jin Dynasty defend the Thirty-Six States?!"
"By doing this, you're endangering the lives of the people in the Twelve Provinces!"
". . ."
The National Guardian Saints frowned and spoke one by one.
Qin Zheng walked up to Gao Yuan, his gaze falling upon him as he calmly said, "Whether it's the Ask Immortal Sect or the Demon Dens outside the Twelve Provinces..."
"After today, Qin will pay them all a visit."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in the Dragon Robe's face changed, and he shouted, "With this approach, aren't you afraid of attracting Upper Rank Grand Sages?!"
Qin Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly replied, "Even if an Upper Rank Grand Sage comes, I'll still kill them."
As his words fell, a sharp saber light flashed.
Then.
A head filled with unwillingness rolled on the ground.
(End of Chapter)
Chapter end
Report
