Qian Kun’s look swept away over the Dan Furnace as he nodded in silence. At this moment, a lewd gaze flashed in the big headed cultivator’s eye, as he flashed towards Li Muwan trying to grab her as he said with a smile: “Little lady, after today, after serving the fellow Sect members of this Old man, you shall serve as the Furnace Cauldron of this Old man.”
Li Muwan looked pale with misery on her face, the moment that the other person had grasped her, she was planning to breaking her own heart’s arteries, but at the moment that big headed cultivator caught her, he suddenly screamed out pitifully, with an exceptionally pitiful sound.
Blood sprayed out from his nose and mouth, and a great amount of blood began to emerge from the seven orifices. The body as if it was hit by a significant impact was fiercely thrown out but before it could land, it was captured by an invisible force, as the head exploded, leaving a headless corpse with the consciousness broken, the Gold dan flashed past Li Muwan into the Cave.
“From this moment on, I ,Wang Lin, am the strongest under the Yuan Ying stage. If your group hasn’t hidden somebody of Yuan Ying cultivation, then you can…….just die.”
An extremely cold voice came from inside the cave, followed by a slender shadow slowly emerging from the cave, gradually appearing in front of everyone.
His hair black, his appearance solemn, and eyes revealed an expression of mercilessness, as if he were a piece of never melting black ice, standing upright between heaven and earth.
Similar to what animals experience when facing their natural predator, a similar feeling was passing through the minds of all demonic cultivators in the surrounding area. They felt their soul trembling, as if at this moment, the person in front of them was an incarnation of some ancient pre-historic monster.
Their soul fluctuated, as in their sea of consciousness, big waves were set off, there were even signs of fragmenting, as if countless spring thunders sounded out in their bodies, as if their ears exploded.
Piao Lin was still suffering from internal injuries, when his soul had earlier been attacked by Ji realm fluctuations. Although he had suppressed it, without even time to recover his breath, at this time within his body and sea of divine consciousness huge waves erupted bringing it crashing down. As he went back a few steps, his body went through uncontrolled seizures and convulsions, with blood coming out from his nose and mouth, and with each convulsion, a lot of blood gushed out from the seven orifices.
Qian Kun looked pale, his mind vibrated, and the lightning net in his hands shook a few times, then burst on its own. His face could not help but show panic when facing uncertainty, as he retreated several steps and without hesitation turned into a flying rainbow as he departed immediately. The idea of seizing the blue ice flame had long vanished, as he could not afford to be even the slightest bit interested.
He was afraid, as a mid Jie Dan stage cultivator, within the scope of NanDou City, Qian Kun had never been afraid, he had not even met anyone above late Jie Dan stage of cultivation. Every year there would be a messenger from inland sea to receive the materials, the messenger would be late Jie Dan stage, although he could not beat him, but never did fear appear when facing him.
After reaching the Jie Dan stage, this was the first and only time that he felt fear. Therefore, he did not second guess his thinking and ran away immediately. If in the past, he would never have chosen the first direction that came to his mind, he would have waited for other people to flee first, while secretly choosing a safe direction to flee.
But presently, he had a feeling that if he did not immediately, at this very moment, did not escape fast, then only one fate awaited him – Death!
Looking at the other remaining Jie Dan cultivators, one by one their expressions changed, especially when Piao Lin dropped dead without the slightest trace of injury. After Elder Qian Kun fled without hesitation, each one exerted 120% of their strength and fled in all different directions, their escape paths resembling a dispersing rainbow, and hurriedly fled; scared to be slow by even one minute.