Chapter 886: Chapter 54: Little Native, Are You Joking?!
"This, this is not really a problem with the soul stone. Let me ask for you, Young Master. After all, it’s not good to force someone into a corner."
The burly man said, his words carrying a hint of respect.
Then, he turned his gaze to sweep across the many cultivators within the ancient array, saying, "The top talents of Quicksand Town—the six talents from the Mo family, among them three are promising young Divine Level Three-star Purgatory Refiner—are to head to Tianxing City. If any cultivator here is not in such a hurry, consider graciously giving way. Ten days later, you can use the transmission array for free and receive generous compensation from the Mo family."
The burly man inquired.
But within the ancient array, no one spoke, no one responded, nor did anyone give way.
"Hmm?"
After waiting for a moment, seeing no one step out of the array, the white-clothed young master Mo Bei’s expression turned cold as he scanned the cultivators within the ancient array.
His indifferent gaze was like a knife, causing most of the male and female cultivators within the ancient array to not dare meet his eyes, and they all lowered their heads.
Mo Bei had a hint of ridicule on his face, though not obvious, and his gaze continued to sweep across, like an emperor overlooking the beings.
Until his gaze suddenly fell on Zhou Ying and Ping’er, at that instant, the indifferent and haughty gaze became infinitely brighter, and at that moment, Mo Bei’s eyes emitted brilliance like a divine glow, extremely dazzling.
Afterward, his gaze fell upon Zhou Yan, whom Zhou Ying and Ping’er relied on, and then it turned exceedingly amazed and surprised.
Finally, these emotions morphed once again into a sense of peculiar disdain.
"Since I kindly asked some of you to yield two spots, and you refuse, I will have to act personally."
Mo Bei’s gaze fell upon Zhou Yan and Xiong Ba.
At the scene, Zhou Yan was the one with the poorest talent, and likely within the entire Dark God Domain, no one had poorer talent than Zhou Yan.
Both were not Purgatory Refiners, but they did not shy away from the gaze of Divine Level Three-star Purgatory Refiners, showing a lack of manners.
"You two, step back on your own! Don’t make me, Mo Bei, act! When I, Mo Bei, act, never a live soul remains under my sword."
Mo Bei’s voice was icy.
And Mo Bei’s claim immediately drew the attention of many cultivators to Zhou Yan. At this moment, the cultivators in the transmission array discovered that Zhou Yan’s soul energy aura shockingly had thirteen strands!
This utterly most useless waste dared to appear? Simply shameless, could it be they weren’t humiliated enough?
At the scene, due to Mo Bei’s words, a wave of sighs arose.
And more astonishingly, after Mo Bei spoke, the waste with thirteen strands of soul energy not only didn’t step back but instead gazed coldly, with a calm and serene demeanor, at Young Master Mo Bei, brazenly declaring, "Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to order me?!"
This statement immediately sparked a wave of shock, with everyone standing in disbelief, looking at the person confronting Young Master Mo Bei, thinking this person must be crazy.
Some cultivators, grinning with schadenfreude and amused, prepared to watch the drama unfold.
After all, it wasn’t they themselves being forced out of the ancient array, so most harbored a somewhat viewer’s mindset.
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"Hmm? Qualification? Ridiculous, I, Mo Bei, am two hundred twenty-seven years old with a top talent of two soul energy strands at the Earth Spirit Venerate Soul Level! My realm is already at the peak of God Realm Third Transition, comprehending the Triple Elite Domain Rules, and I am a Divine Level Three-star Purgatory Refiner! Qualification? This is qualification! In all respects, aren’t I millions of times stronger than you, this thirteen-strand soul energy waste?!"
Mo Bei spoke few words, yet at this moment, he conversely focused on narrating his talents and abilities to Zhou Ying and Ping’er, seemingly attempting to curry favor with them.
This gaze, this explicit and unrestrained desirous gaze, made Zhou Yan inwardly greatly disgusted, so much so that he harbored intense murderous intent.
His women, Zhou Yan, who dared to desecrate them like this? Simply courting death!
"So what? You’re stronger than me in all aspects, but I can slay you in an instant with combat power, and that’s enough!"
Zhou Yan coldly retorted.
"Hmm? Slay me with combat power?! You little native, are you joking?!"
Mo Bei chuckled repeatedly, his eyes like blades, suddenly shooting out two strands of sword intent, intending to instantly kill Zhou Yan and Xiong Ba.
But at this moment, Zhou Yan had already moved.
The Xingyi Domain integrated a touch of Space Power, suddenly spreading forth, accompanied by a wisp of Killing Spirit Divine Dao’s aura manifesting, the Dragon Soul Sword Intent carrying Zhou Yan’s Xingyi Dragon Soul, immediately revealing an enormous Gray Dragon Illusion.
Zhou Yan wielded the Emperor Qi Dragon Transformation, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, like a streak of light, instantly appearing beside Mo Bei, in Mo Bei’s nearly dazed gaze, piercing his throat with a sword.
Zhou Yan’s Xuanyuan Sword flicked, and a human head spun and soared upward.
Zhou Yan swung a sword in reverse, simultaneously executing a killing blow, the Emperor Qi Dragon Transformation’s slaughtering Dragon Sword Dao slashed forth, and a woman beside Mo Bei, caught off-guard, was directly cleaved in half.
This sword executed, instantly killing two Divine Spirit Third Transition cultivators.
Zhou Yan was about to continue but suddenly was restrained by a massive force.
"Stop! You haven’t become a Purgatory Refiner; slaying Divine Spirit Third Transition Purgatory Refiners constitutes a grave offense. Halt now!"
Suddenly, a commanding voice rang out, and a young man in green clothes stood in the void, halting Zhou Yan’s killing intent. He then exerted a terrifying Tao that swiftly reassembled the woman who had been cut in half by Zhou Yan, even restoring her severed soul body.
After the woman’s recovery, she fixed her gaze coldly on Zhou Yan as if ready to devour him.
However, the Young Master Mo Bei, who was slain by Zhou Yan, was beyond salvation because Zhou Yan’s way of killing was extremely fierce and ruthless. When he killed Mo Bei, he shattered Mo Bei’s divine soul and devoured part of his Domain Rules Power.
The scene was dead silent.
Like a pin drop could be heard.
"You, you—how dare you be so presumptuous!"
The authoritative young man, emanating Vast Qi, was quite shocked at Zhou Yan’s actions.
"Ridiculous, only my Brother Zhou Yan is allowed to be attacked but not to retaliate? If Brother Zhou Yan could kill Mo Bei, it proves Mo Bei was more incompetent than my brother. The incompetent deserve death!"
Zhou Ying stepped forward, facing the young man in green clothes fearlessly, her words were icy.
"Your reasoning is not without merit, but after all your brother has not yet achieved the title of Purgatory Refiner, he must adhere to the rules of the ’Dark God Domain.’
The young man in green said helplessly.
But when he saw Zhou Ying, his eyes instantly brightened.
Zhou Ying was not foolish; she merely sneered coldly and said, "My talent is enough for my Brother Zhou Yan to kill these six without any punishment, isn’t it? So, senior, since it wasn’t us who initiated the conflict, the responsibility doesn’t lie with us. Let this matter end here, if you push further, I will join my brother in obliterating the remaining five until none survive!"
Zhou Ying’s words were powerful and domineering.
The young man in green in the void was left speechless for quite a while.
"Mo Nan, let this matter rest here. You cannot afford to provoke this woman’s talent. Your brother Mo Bei shouldn’t have been so aggressive, otherwise he wouldn’t have met this end."
The young man in green looked at Mo Nan again, his tone more somber.
Beside the pool of vivid blood where Mo Bei died, Mo Nan’s expression was terrible, yet he gained a sense of dread.
He glanced deeply at Zhou Yan, nodded, and said, "Fine, let this matter end here."
"What? Do you still harbor murderous intent? I welcome you to seek revenge; however many come, I will slay that many of your kind with no mercy!"
Zhou Yan sneered repeatedly, staring at Mo Bei’s group and the four women beside them without hiding his fierce killing intent.
"Is it Zhou Yan? Please take a step back too. Among the cultivators of the Dark God Domain, we should avoid forming mortal enmities as much as possible, for our common enemy is the Outer Heaven Demon Domain, not each other, who fight for the Divine Domain."
The young man in green advised.
Because he valued Zhou Ying and Ping’er, he also held Zhou Yan in some regard.
Moreover, Zhou Yan’s terrifying combat power during an instant burst also alarmed him.
Any training in the Dark God Domain essentially cultivates the ability to kill enemies.
Zhou Yan may lack good talent or aptitude, but his combat power was enough to make one’s heart pound; his lethal methods and ruthless disposition were practically born for slaughter!
This was also very worth nurturing!
Thus, when he spoke to Zhou Yan, the young man in green also carried a tone of persuasion.
"If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend them. But if someone deliberately seeks death, I won’t hesitate to fulfill their wish! Furthermore, under my sword, there’s never a survivor! Not only must the Divine Body die, but the Divine Soul must also face destruction!"
Zhou Yan’s voice was indifferent and cold, as if echoing Mo Bei’s words.
These words made the cultivators in the crowd draw their breath sharply.
Those cultivators who previously slighted and mocked Zhou Yan now wished to lower their heads into their pants because Zhou Yan’s brutality was utterly inhuman.
"When did Quicksand Town get such a cruel and cunning figure, it’s truly shocking!"
"This person, must not provoke, his talent may be poor, but his combat power is so astounding, nearly scared me to death!"
"A madman, do not provoke him, even the beautiful fairy from the Mo clan was slain in a blink without hesitation, if not for Lord Guardian stepping in, she would have perished, soul returned to the outer heavens; Zhou Yan is indeed ruthless, not even flinching when destroying beauty!"
"Such formidable slaughter techniques; even without talent, this person will surely become significant. Besides, his sister’s talent is enough to astonish eternity, his treatment and resources will certainly be good, definitely living the high life."
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The cultivators present all showed expressions of strangeness and dread, secretly grumbling and discussing. Though the discussion wasn’t very obvious, with Zhou Yan’s powerful soul, he vaguely sensed it, as if those former abilities were gradually returning to him.
"Fine, Mo Nan, you all, take care of yourselves. Now, the position for the transmitter is missing one person, anyone willing to give up?"
The young man in green sighed, changed the topic and asked.