The master is inhuman; he beat up his senior brother, destroyed the sect, and then left.

Chapter 143 Someone Came Looking for Death



Chapter 143 Someone Came Looking for Death

"You're courting death!" Tuoba Xun'er roared, her anger erupting instantly.

With a gentle wave of her jade hand, spiritual energy gathered like a vortex, instantly transforming into a sharp beam of light that shot out.

The speed was as fast as lightning, instantly piercing the chest of the leading man. The man, still with an arrogant expression on his face, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Tuoba Xun'er waved her jade hand repeatedly, and several streams of spiritual energy transformed into tangible arrows, shooting towards the lean middle-aged man with a sharp whistling sound.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically as he exerted all his spiritual energy to resist.

However, Tuoba Xun'er's attack was fierce, and her spiritual energy was devastating, blasting him away and sending him crashing to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

She moved with lightning speed, closing in like a ghost, her jade hand reaching out with a casual yet powerful grab.

The middle-aged man felt the pressure coming at him, and before he could react, he was easily grabbed. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Everyone else was stunned by this swift and decisive action, their faces filled with disbelief. They hadn't expected this beautiful woman to be so ruthless and effortless. They stood there dumbfounded, at a loss for what to do.

Thirteen Fiends, like tigers among sheep, launched an indiscriminate attack on more than a dozen followers, scattering them and splattering blood everywhere, leaving the battlefield in chaos.

Tuoba Xun'er carried the thin old man as if he were something worthless, and with a flick of her arm, she threw the old man at Han Yi's feet.

At this moment, the old man was no longer as arrogant as when he broke down the door. His eyes were vacant, his clothes were tattered, and he was covered in dust.

His once invincible aura has vanished completely, his spirit is low, and he lies on the ground like an old dog with a broken spine, utterly humiliated and afraid to move.

Han Yi looked down at the old man and slowly said, "Tell your master that even if your young master is dead, you still have to pay for the gate of this courtyard!"

His voice wasn't loud, and his tone was low, yet it carried immense pressure; each word struck the old man's heart like a heavy hammer.

The old man trembled even more violently as he listened. He was filled with regret and only hoped to leave quickly and deliver the message to his master.

……

The Liu family of Qingmu City occupies a large area in the city center. A plaque reading "Liu Mansion" hangs high above the gate, showing their extraordinary heritage.

In the main seat of the Liu family hall, an elderly man sat upright with a composed demeanor.

The middle-aged men below had solemn expressions, their eyes frequently glancing towards the center of the hall.

In the open space of the hall, the lifeless body of Young Master Liu lay; kneeling beside him was a lean middle-aged man, his body trembling slightly, his head bowed low.

After the middle-aged man finished recounting the whole story, the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly oppressive and somber.

The elder in the main seat turned ashen upon hearing this: "A beautiful woman is a source of trouble! The Liu family has caused the extinction of my Liu family's lineage!"

The sound was like thunder, making everyone's ears ring.

This young master Liu is the most talented member of the Liu family in recent years, enjoying unparalleled prominence and illuminating the future of the Liu family.

The Liu family placed high hopes on him and devoted all their efforts to nurturing him, hoping that he would lead the family to glory.

Now that all hope was lost, the old man was filled with rage, his eyes fixed on the corpse.

Several middle-aged men were also filled with grief and indignation. They knew that the Liu family had suffered a huge loss this time. Not only had a junior member died, but the Liu family had also completely lost the possibility of taking that step.

All of this stemmed from that "femme fatale" in the Liu family. If it weren't for her instigation, the grandson wouldn't have made enemies.

But Han Yi and the others made him even angrier. They killed the eldest son of the Liu family's core members and were so arrogant and unreasonable, demanding compensation for the family's death. It was a complete trampling on the dignity of the Liu family.

How could Liu Qing, the patriarch of the Liu family who possessed the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, swallow this insult?

"A bunch of madmen! I will make them pay the price!" Liu Qing said angrily.

Immediately afterwards, his figure transformed into a streak of light and sped south at an extremely fast speed.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he never took anyone else seriously in Qingmu City, except for a few old monsters.

Not long after, Liu Qing arrived at Han Yi's courtyard.

He stood in mid-air, looking down at the courtyard, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and roared, "Han Yi, you brat, dare to kill my grandson! Come out and face your death!"

"What are you shouting for? I'm not here."

Han Yi leaned back in his recliner, glancing at Liu Qing casually, his tone as calm as a still lake.

Liu Qing's face darkened, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to make a move when Han Yi interrupted him again.

"Old man, have you thought this through? Before you act, you'll only lose your door; after you act, you'll have to pay with your life!"

Liu Qing was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter, the sound of which shook the leaves and made them fall like the funniest joke in the world.

After laughing, he ignored Han Yi's warning and launched an attack on Han Yi directly.

The moment he made his move, a cold glint flashed in Han Yi's eyes, piercing straight to the heart.

The surrounding space trembled, and immense pressure, like a mountain of a thousand pounds, pressed down on Liu Qing.

Han Yi slowly rose to his feet, elegant and composed, his body suspended in mid-air, and calmly walked towards Liu Qing step by step.

With each step, the pressure on Liu Qing increased, his expression gradually became serious, and his arrogant demeanor was suppressed.

Each step felt like it was pounding on Liu Qing's heart, making him breathless.

As they drew closer to Liu Qing, an overwhelming pressure descended upon them.

When Han Yi took his tenth step, Liu Qing's spine was bent under the pressure. He was shocked, and his original arrogance was crushed by the terrifying pressure.

Taking the twelfth step, Liu Qing knelt on the ground. She tried to struggle to her feet and preserve her last shred of dignity, but the pressure was like a mountain pressing down on her, rendering her unable to move.

Before the young man in front of him even made a move, his mere aura was enough to leave him in a sorry state; he was no match for him at all.

Han Yi took another step, and Liu Qing fell like a meteor, crashing into the courtyard and leaving a deep crater in the ground.

His mind went blank, and he lost consciousness.

It took him a while to recover and realize the huge gap between him and Han Yi.

His confidence before making the move was shattered. Lying in the deep pit, looking up at the indifferent Han Yi, despair filled his heart.

Han Yi stood in mid-air and spoke calmly.

“Ever since my cultivation was sealed by the Soul-Suppressing Nails, I have deliberately suppressed my aura, transformed into a mortal and stopped making moves to avoid damaging my mental state. Yet you have come to seek death again and again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to grab Liu Qing from afar. An invisible giant hand appeared out of thin air, gripping Liu Qing's body with an unparalleled aura.

Liu Qing felt an irresistible force instantly bind him, and before he could react, he was lifted into the air and placed in front of Han Yi.

At this moment, Liu Qing was terrified, his eyes wide open, his face filled with horror. He dared not meet Han Yi's gaze, as if that look would destroy him.

In extreme fear, his thoughts were in chaos, and images of himself as a child in his mother's arms flashed through his mind. He even missed his mother who had passed away many years ago.

"A single thought can bring life! A single thought can lead to death! Have you ever regretted it?"


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