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Chapter 351: Ninth Level Circle Kick, Blowing it Up! The Fishing Immortal (Part 2)
Chapter 351: Ninth Level Circle Kick, Blowing it Up! The Fishing Immortal (Part 2)
Then...
San Ye, Jian Zi, Huo Yun Er, Su Yan, and Long Ao Jiao took turns attacking.
The old fellow was beaten like a rag doll, flying through the air, with his injuries growing increasingly severe and gruesome.
The Snake People were all stunned!
Amoyi looked bewildered and said, "Is this... a circle, circlekick?!"
"Big Smart, you're at it again. That’s the Ninth Stage! How could it possibly be a circlekick?" A powerful member of the Snake People beside him mocked.
Amoyi was speechless. "Then tell me, how should we describe this?"
"Damn, it really is a circlekick." The other person's lips twitched wildly.
"Then what the hell are you talking about?" Amoyi was speechless.
"No, Big Smart, you don’t get it. That’s not the point."
"The point is, in these years of our clan’s isolation, has the Immortal Martial Continent become so terrifying?"
"By right, any Ninth Stage existence should be considered a powerhouse, capable of dominating an area. But now, a bunch of young Heavens' Pride who haven’t even reached the Ninth Stage are surrounding and beating him, even... with the most basic circlekick???"
"Is the Immortal Martial Continent truly that terrifying now?"
As these words were spoken, the surrounding Snake People all drew a sharp breath.
"I suddenly feel..."
"That our Snake People are safer in that small, isolated world."
"Sigh, that’s true, but that was in the past. Now, the array is unstable and could crack at any time. This time, we got lucky and met the Moon Holding Sect, who are willing to incorporate us. But what if next time we meet some demonic sect?"
"..., sigh, I’m just saying. Who would want to stay in that tiny place, isolated from the world? But the Immortal Martial Continent now is really a bit scary."
"That’s true."
"Truly terrifying!"
"..."
Amid their conversation, Tian Bo’s father was already severely injured.
He roared, coughed blood, and was extremely angry, but more so, he was filled with indescribable terror!
At first, he was defiant and very displeased.
You bunch of ants, although called Heavens' Pride, do you even understand what the Ninth Stage is? Have you heard that below the Ninth Stage, all are mere ants? Killing you would be as easy as taking something out of a pocket, not even requiring a speck of effort!
Even if there were one or two freaks or monsters who could briefly obstruct me, the others would inevitably be easily slain by this old man!
But after the actual confrontation, he realized he was wrong, horribly wrong!
These people, every single one of them, were all freaks!
Even though they weren’t ‘that’ monstrous, and couldn’t individually injure him, when they joined forces, he couldn’t even withstand it.
Or rather, he should have been able to withstand it.
And even counterattack.
But the few who initiated the attacks were one after another, each more monstrous and heaven-defying than the last. They struck him continuously, directly injuring him and ‘forcibly controlling’ him.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t recover, but it required time, during which his combat power would sharply decline, and his reaction speed would slow down.
So...
He was directly circlekicked.
And it was an extremely intensified version of circlekick.
Each time he was kicked flying, his injuries piled up, and he grew weaker.
.
His Immortal Power couldn’t even keep up with healing!
His condition kept worsening.
"Ah!"
Another mouthful of old blood spewed out, his complexion suddenly changed.
I...
I’ve already started spewing Essence Blood!
If this continues, I might really meet my end here.
No...
"I, the old man, have yet to avenge my son, have yet to enjoy this perfect life. How could I... How could I..."
"A mere ant, dare act like this?"
He roared, screamed, and spewed Essence Blood... but it only got worse.
Just as he was about to forcibly gather his strength to break out of this ‘circlekick’ situation, he was immediately scattered and knocked flying again.
Instant attacks?
He had tried many times, but to no avail!
Instant attacks couldn’t even take down these freaks!
In other words...
Normal attacks couldn’t break through, and skills were interrupted!
Magic treasures?
He had already tried.
But that bastard with the fishing rod used the coffin to forcibly suppress him!
What the hell should he do?
"..."
His heart was filled with extreme anger and frustration, a thousand unwillingness and ten thousand unwillingness, his fury burning fiercely.
But...
He ultimately couldn’t defy fate.
He was hard-core circlekicked to death by this bunch of ‘ants’!
"No!!!"
With a roar of unwillingness, he directly died on the spot, his physical body was blasted apart, and even his divine soul was extinguished!
The Snake People were completely numb.
Xiao Ling Er and the others, however, remained unusually calm.
One-on-one, they indeed couldn’t handle this old man, but when they all ganged him, surround and beat him, especially with Long Aojiao leading the charge, who would be afraid?
The Ninth Stage...
Wasn’t so unreachable after all.
"Phew!"
Long Aojiao sneered, "A worthless piece of trash, daring to shout and talk of killing in front of this girl?"
"And haven’t you heard that this girl slays Ninth Stage like slaughtering dogs?"
Everyone: "..."
Well, here we go again!
"Hack!"
Xiao Ling Er laughed lightly, "Aojiao is indeed formidable."
"Right, this place isn’t suitable for lingering. We should leave now, right?"
Everyone hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, we should leave now."
Otherwise, what else could they do? They couldn’t just stay and let Long Aojiao continue showing off, could they?
But just as everyone was about to leave, they noticed He Qiang was squatting on the ground, fiddling with something.
"Junior Brother?"
Xiao Ling Er was puzzled, "We’re leaving."
"Oh, oh, right away, right away!"
He Qiang looked up, then immediately lowered his head and continued fiddling...
Upon closer inspection, they realized he was fiddling with the shattered meat of the old man, who had been blasted apart and fallen to the ground.
"???"
Xiao Ling Er was taken aback, "Sect Rules... grind the bones and scatter the ashes?"
"Hack, Junior Brother, you don’t have to follow the Sect Rules word for word. Sometimes, if we confirm he’s dead, we don’t have to..."
"Ah?"
"He Qiang blinked, "Senior Sister, you misunderstood. I'm not following the Sect Rules blindly. I know that old fellow is truly dead, but I was just thinking, since it's a Ninth Level corpse, even though it was smashed to bits, shouldn't we make use of its flesh and blood instead of letting it go to waste?"
The crowd exclaimed in unison, "What?!"
"Waste...?"
The Snake Clan members all gave him a deep look.
Long Ao Jiao couldn't help but ask, "What? Do you want to eat it?"
"I definitely won't eat it," He Qiang shook his head vigorously.
"Then why did you say it's a waste?"
"But there are things that can eat it, like... fish?"
"Hey."
He Qiang smirked, "Before that big battle, I suddenly had an idea to tie up a few cultivators and use them as bait for fishing. And it actually worked quite well!"
"Two 'big fish' were hooked right away."
"Of course, I'm not sure if it was just luck or if it really works, so I plan to try it out."
"Huh?!"
Long Ao Jiao felt her brain couldn't keep up.
Damn it! Using people as bait for fishing?!
I thought you were being too gentle or didn't want to see blood, so you threw people into the water to kill them. But you actually used people as bait for fishing?!
Wait a minute!
Long Ao Jiao paused and looked towards the water pit not far away.
How big is that pit? "With that small pit, you used people as bait and caught two big fish?"
"Are there big fish in that pit?"
"Also, why didn't we see you when you caught them?"
"Well..."
He Qiang scratched his head, "I'm not sure how to explain this, but I did catch two decent 'big fish', which helped me quite a bit."
"So, the flesh and blood of a Ninth Level cultivator shouldn't be wasted."
"It's a bit crushed, but what if it works?"
"If it's effective, I should collect it in the future."
"!!!"
Su Yan and Song Yunxiao exchanged glances and said in unison, "Wow, a Ninth Level Fishing Bait..."
They weren't fishermen, but they were transmigrators, so they knew a thing or two about fishing baits, like the legendary Fishing Immortal.
You wouldn't believe it.
If it was indeed fishing, and the flesh and blood of a Ninth Level cultivator was used as bait...
The Fish Clan would probably consider you as the Fishing Immortal.
Just one bite, as long as it doesn't cause an explosion, and their strength would instantly soar!
Perhaps the Fish Clan would even build an altar and pray daily, and only the strong would be worthy of enjoying the bait thrown by the Fishing Immortal.
Fishing?!
Come on! Tie up the fattest member of our clan, hang them on a hook, and offer them as a sacrifice to the immortal!
My child, for the future of our clan, we can only sacrifice you!
Various scenes flashed through the minds of the two, and they couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.
This feeling was simply too powerful!
However, these words were not easy to say out loud.
They could only say, "That's great."
"Hopefully, it's effective."
"This way, destroying the corpse and removing all traces... I mean, handling the funeral services in one go, is perfectly in line with the Sect Rules. Wonderful!"
"..."
"You little..."
Long Ao Jiao couldn't help but sigh, not knowing where to start.
At the same time, she 'sensed' a problem: "You keep talking about the Sect Rules... but the Sect Rules I've seen countless times, do they have such a rule?"
"Well..."
Everyone looked at Xiao Ling Er.
The latter shook her head and smiled, "The Sect Rules you've seen and the ones followed by our direct disciples are not exactly the same, I can only say they are completely different."
"So it's normal for you to be unclear."
"But these Sect Rules cannot be casually spread, so don't ask about them, Long Ao Jiao. Don't make things difficult for our fellow disciples."
Long Ao Jiao's expression changed.
She pouted, "Pfft!"
"Who cares about them."
"Are you done digging? If you are, hurry up and leave!"
"..."
"..."
"This is interesting."
Lin Fan observed the scene through the Octuple Mirror Technique, and he was quite satisfied with what he saw.
"Everyone is growing at an almost heaven-defying speed. The elite strategy is indeed flawless!"
"And the next strategy should continue in this direction."
"Gather the strength of the entire sect to support them as much as possible, allowing them to progress faster, higher, and further. Once they reach a certain stage, they can give back to the sect."
"In fact, they don't even need to give anything back."
"As long as they go out and sweep away all enemies, that's the greatest contribution."
"As for He Qiang, he's quite interesting."
"Finally, he's starting to break away from the typical fisherman's mindset and moving towards the direction of a cultivator."
As for whether the Ninth Level flesh and blood is effective as bait...
Lin Fan believed it was effective.
He was fishing in the myriad realms, and the flesh and blood of a Ninth Level cultivator would be a 'nutritious and replenishing delicacy' in any world. Even if humans don't care or take the bait, what about other races?
As long as they are attracted and hooked...
At the very least, it would be a big pot of delicious food!
Cough.
As Lin Fan was pondering, Xiao Ling Er, who was rushing on her journey, took out a sound transmission jade slip.
The next moment, the mother slip in Lin Fan's hand vibrated.
"Master."
Xiao Ling Er's tone was light and cheerful, as if she had been sightseeing and had no danger at all. She omitted the many dangers she encountered and said, "This journey has brought some opportunities."
"By coincidence, I met the Snake Clan..."
"And convinced them to merge with our sect, becoming a part of us."
"However, there are quite a few of them, and it's not suitable to bring so many people on this trip. I wonder if Master can send someone to bring them back?"
“
Otherwise, the journey is long and might not be safe.”
"Alright, I'll let my second disciple make the trip."
"Be careful."
Lin Fan pretended not to know and responded briefly, making arrangements and reminding them to be cautious.
But in his heart, he was very satisfied.
"The Flame Emperor template is flawless."
"This optimistic and carefree nature is just like a child who's out on a journey."
"Cute."
"Touching."
...
"Uh."
"Going to the Central Province?"
Fan Jianqiang drew a sharp breath: "Sss!"
"Master, can we discuss this?"
"How do you want to discuss it?" Lin Fan spread his hands: "I have to stay here; I can't just run around recklessly, can I?"
"I don't trust anyone else. Only you are the most suitable."
"I think He Anxia is quite suitable."
"He hasn't completed his cultivation yet."
"Then... what about Ji Keqing? He's truly a Ninth Stage cultivator. If he goes, it will definitely be safer than me."
"If you can persuade him to go, that's fine too."
Fan Jianqiang: "..."
"Then I'll go myself."
"Be careful," Lin Fan said with a smile.
Fan Jianqiang sighed softly: "I will definitely be careful."
Seeing him leave with a leisurely gait, Lin Fan almost burst out laughing.
"This slacker..."
"It's time for him to step up. He won't hesitate when it comes to it, but before that, he always tries to shirk his responsibilities. It's quite amusing."
However, Lin Fan had no doubt that if a disaster or an insurmountable crisis were to happen, Fan Jianqiang would step up without hesitation.
Fan Jianqiang's personality was unique.
He was cautious and timid, but not truly cowardly.
For his own matters, he might be more timid than anyone else.
But when someone he cared about faced a problem, he wouldn't hesitate, even if it meant risking his life.
...
Ten days later, outside Three Saints City.
Fan Jianqiang met up with Xiao Ling'er and the others.
Upon seeing him, Long Ao Jiao couldn't help but complain: "You, this fool, can arrive so quickly, while we had endless troubles along the way."
"Sure enough, there's a Sweepstar in our group!"
"Heh, fool, who are you calling a fool?" Fan Jianqiang wasn't afraid of Long Ao Jiao.
Or rather, even when Long Ao Jiao was still Dragon Ao Tian, Fan Jianqiang had always teased him without backing down.
"Fool, you're talking about you!"
"Oh~ So you were talking about me, huh." Fan Jianqiang grinned widely.
The others couldn't help but chuckle.
Long Ao Jiao was taken aback.
Something didn't seem right?
Just as she was about to think it over, Fan Jianqiang waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't argue with a fool. But you did say something right just now—there is indeed a 'Sweepstar' in your group~!"
Not just one, but practically everyone is a Sweepstar!
Or perhaps the one with the least 'Sweepstar' attribute is Wang Teng?
Because he's just a Supporting Character Template, while the others are either the Main Character or the Female Lead...
But even the Wang Teng Template still falls into the Sweepstar category.
The main reason is that he has a 'Good Father.'
Seeing people, he boasts about his son Wang Teng, who has the Emperor's Aura, making countless enemies, one of whom is even the Main Character Template, Ye Tian Di...
With a group like you, it would be strange if there weren't endless troubles.
I can't stay with them for too long; I need to get going quickly.
Thinking this, Fan Jianqiang immediately prepared to hand over and then slip away.
But Long Ao Jiao wasn't pleased.
"Hey?!"
"What do you mean?"
"Who is the Sweepstar, say it!"
"What Sweepstar? Oh, I was just following what you said. You said I was a fool, so how could a fool know these things?"
Fan Jianqiang waved his hand: "Senior Sister, I'm here to hand over."
"Members of the Snake People Clan, follow me. I'll take you to the Moon Holding Sect."
The Medusa Queen, however, stared at Fan Jianqiang for a while, then looked at Xiao Ling'er, frowning: "A Fifth Level cultivator, will he be able to handle it?"
It was a clear doubt!
Even so, this was still giving Xiao Ling'er some face.
Otherwise, a mere Fifth Level cultivator, whom she could blow away with a puff of air, wouldn't even be worth a second glance.
Fan Jianqiang's smile didn't change.
Xiao Ling'er, used to it, just smiled: "Don't worry."
"With my second disciple, this trip will surely be smooth sailing."
"Don't judge people by their cultivation level; it's disrespectful."
"Having him around will be safer than us."
The Medusa Queen looked at her, disbelief written all over her face.
Are you joking?
A Fifth Level cultivator, safer than me?
"Anyway, trust me," Xiao Ling'er spread her hands.
She didn't know how to explain it either.
A
Fifth Level?
He jumping up to take on a Ninth Stage wouldn't surprise her at all.
"Hmph."
Long Ao Jiao chimed in: "Don't be so fussy!"
"This fool may be a bit stupid, but his strength is still passable, and his survival techniques are..."
"Just going back with him, there's nothing to worry about."
The Medusa Queen didn't say much more.
But she still found it strange.
This Fifth Level kid, hiding so deep?
She looked at her clan members: "You go back to the Moon Holding Sect with him. I will go with Xiao Ling'er to meet the current Heavens' Pride. This will help us plan for our clan's future better."
"Yes, Empress."
"..."
Soon, the two groups parted ways.
Xiao Ling'er and the others finally entered Three Saints City.
(End of Chapter)
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