Chapter 130
Long feng on the other hand, suppressed his roiling vitality. It was taxing for him to use a spirit armament more than thrice even with his current strength without emptying his reserve of inner energy. He had to end this fight immediately!
With a roar, he poured his inner energy into the spirit armament and swung it at Han Man again.
Han Man suddenly felt a great danger as well as an aura of death looming over him. He knew instinctively that even if he wasn't killed by this strike, he would be left in a half dead state!
Slight hesitation appeared on his calm face. It was worth mentioning that even at this point, Han Man still looked completely calm, just slightly startled.
An icy glint appeared in his black pupils and a strange energy began to brew in his body. Not a single person present could sense this energy, not even the powerful Yang realm cultivators watching.
At the critical moment, a powerful energy appeared out of nowhere and collided against the pitch black sword energy, destroying it.
Han Man froze then sighed, returning to his calm and indifference while the brewing energy vanished completely.
Multiple figures who were seated on the highest viewing platform vanished and reappeared before Han Man.
The person who had intervened and saved Han Man was old man Jian, who stood with a grim expression.
"Brat, this fight ends here! You're coming with this old master back to the clan!" He ordered with a stern tone
Long feng was quite calm. He had more or less figured out that something similar would happen after he took out the Origin Spirit Sword. Some of the people who had seen the sword back at the spirit palace would definitely recognize it and this matter wouldn't end easily. Even then, he couldn't overcome his reckless impulses. It was already too late. There was no need to dwell on the past.
"This junior is flattered to be invited by senior, but I'm afraid I will have to decline your goodwill. I have other important things to attend to. But I will definitely come when I am free!" He replied calmly.
"The Audacity of yours! You will come with me back to the sect and your punishment will be decided by the law enforcement hall of the Jianhai clan!" Old man Jian retorted instantly.
The confused crowd began to express their confusion. Most people didn't know about the exact details of what transpired in the Jianhai clan. All they knew was that the people if the Jianhai clan and other large forces suddenly interfered in the fight between two geniuses and were trying to pressure one of them.
"May this junior ask about what crime he committed to deserve any punishment?" Long feng asked. "And even if I did commit a crime, I'd like to know what qualifications you have to punish me."
"You dare to ask such a question and say such arrogant words? This old master will not rest until he butchers you up you arrogant brat!" The Wuma clan elder shouted coldly, glaring at Long Feng. One could sense the slight killing intent that he tried to conceal. After all, the Wuma clan had truly suffered the greatest loss under Long Feng compared to other forces.
Long feng glanced at the elder.
"Who are you?" He asked, keeping his calm.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked at his level of composure in this situation. Any normal rank seven Yin Realm Cultivator would have nearly peed their pants already.
The Wuma clan elder's chest heaved up and down in rage. He and other Wuma clan elders including their clan chief had no thoughts other than to hack this youth into a hundred pieces for causing their clan to lose face and become a joke in the eyes of others.
YOU ARE READING
Peerless Immortal God (Beyond The Dao)
Fantasy"You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate!" He lifted his head to gaze at the heavens, fingers tightening around his sword hilt. "What if I can?" he muttered faintly. "I've done it before. I can do it again."...
