I’ll talk….I’ll talk.” Zhang Fengxian no longer dared to mention anything concerning Lin Ming making an oath on his heart of martial arts. He was afraid that it would displace Lin Ming, and he would be placed in a position where he wouldn’t even be able to die if he wanted too. “I suspect that the one who disguised himself as Martial House Master Qin is the Seven Profound Martial House Deputy House Master, Bi Luo. He originates from the Mirage Faction and is the best at illusion techniques. Moreover, he has a very good personal friendship with Ouyang Dihua and dislikes Martial House Master Qin. So, it is likely that he was the one who tricked you.”
As the President of the Allied Trade Association, Zhang Fengxian knew a great deal of information; a normal martial artist wouldn’t know who Bi Luo was.
“Bi Luo? I see, so that’s how it was. What’s his cultivation?”
“Probably….middle Houtian realm.”
“Mm…thank you. Now, give me your spatial ring.”
“O…okay.” Zhang Fengxian trembled as he took off his spatial ring. As he handed the ring over to Lin Ming, he suddenly froze. His eyes opened wide open as he looked into Lin Ming’s eyes.
At this time, Lin Ming’s eyes had already become two swirling black vortexes, slowly spinning. They seemed to contain an endless darkness within them, as if they were but an infinite void.
Zhang Fengxian felt as if his own soul was being sucked out; a myriad of chaotic scenes and images emerged from his mind. He saw countless visions of his life. He saw when he was young, he saw when he was old. He saw when he became all-powerful, and when he became a beggar on the streets.
After experiencing countless manifold lives, these countless lives turned into never-ending fragments. All of this revolved within his mind, setting off a violent storm within the world of his spiritual sea. Zhang Fengxian fiercely trembled, and his spirit was shattered into shards. His eyes dilated as if he had lost all reasoning. He had already become an idiot.
But, Lin Ming didn’t stop. He continued to display the Samsara martial intent until Zhang Fengxian’s spiritual sea could no longer be broken down any further; there wasn’t even a hint of a complete thought left in his mind.
Poh!
Zhang Fengxian fell to the ground, his eyes wide as he stared at the sky. The corners of his eyes were bleeding, and he no longer had any pupils; all that was left over were the whites.
Lin Ming’s eyes returned to normal. “If I said that I won’t kill you, then I won’t kill you. I will let you keep your life. You can lie peacefully in bed for the rest of your days.”
He turned to look at Ouyang Dihua. Lin Ming flexed his finger and the Coiling Dragon steel needle jumped onto his fingertips. “Do you have any last words?”
Ouyang Dihua didn’t hear him. He lay down on the ground, motionless.
“Then die.”
The Coiling Dragon steel needle flew forth and penetrated Ouyang Dihua’s body. Soon, there was nothing left of him but ashes.
Lin Ming waved his hand and a cool breeze blew away all the ashes. He carefully absorbed the remaining power of thunder in the air, and put away the two spatial rings and the Dreamland Pearl.
After the Dreamland Pearl was put away, the illusionary world was still able to maintain itself for a bit. This gave Lin Ming enough time to leave.
Large snowflakes fluttered in the winter sky. Lin Ming had already reached the realm of returning to his true self, so he was able to restrain all of the breath within his body. Only a Xiantian realm master would be able to discover his existence.
He easily left the Allied Trade Association’s Headquarters without raising a single alarm.
“Middle Houtian realm, Seven Profound Martial House Deputy House Master Bi Luo….” Lin Ming sneered. In his heart he had already judged Bi Luo.
His sentence was death.
ฉันจะพูดคุย...ฉันจะพูดคุยกัน " จางเฟิงไม่กล้าพูดถึงสิ่งที่เกี่ยวข้องกับหลินหมิทำคำสาบานจากหัวใจของศิลปะการต่อสู้ของเขา เขากลัวว่า มันจะตาร์ทหมิงหลิน และเขาจะถูกวางไว้ในตำแหน่งที่เขาไม่สามารถที่จะตายถ้าเขาอยากเกินไป "ฉันสงสัยว่า คนหนึ่งที่ปลอมตัวเองเป็นฉินต่อสู้บ้านหลักเจ็ดลึกซึ้งต่อสู้บ้านรองบ้านหลัก Bi Luo เขามีต้นกำเนิดจากฝ่ายมิราจ และดีสุดที่เทคนิคภาพลวงตา นอกจากนี้ เขาได้มิตรภาพส่วนบุคคลที่ดีมากกับ Ouyang ตี้หัว และไม่ชอบต่อสู้หลักบ้านฉิน ดังนั้น มันคือโอกาสที่เขาเป็นคนหนึ่งที่หลอกคุณ"เป็นนายกสมาคมการค้าพันธมิตร จางเฟิงรู้มากของข้อมูล ศิลปินศิลปะที่ปกติจะไม่ทราบที่ Bi Luo"Bi Luo อืมม เพื่อให้เป็นอย่างเดิม อะไรคือการเพาะปลูกของเขา"คง...ดินแดน Houtian กลาง. ""มม....ขอบคุณ ตอนนี้ ให้ฉันแหวนเชิงพื้นที่ของคุณ""O...okay" จางเฟิง trembled เขาเอาออกวงแหวนเชิงพื้นที่ของเขา ขณะที่เขามอบแหวนให้หมิงหลิน เขาก็แช่แข็ง ดวงตาของเขาเปิดกว้างเปิด ตามเขามองเข้าไปในตาหลินหมิงตอนนี้ หลินหมิตาได้แล้วกลายเป็น สองหมุนสีดำ vortexes ปั่นช้า พวกเขาดูเหมือนจะประกอบด้วยความมืดที่สิ้นสุดภายในพวกเขา ก็แต่เป็นโมฆะอนันต์Zhang Fengxian felt as if his own soul was being sucked out; a myriad of chaotic scenes and images emerged from his mind. He saw countless visions of his life. He saw when he was young, he saw when he was old. He saw when he became all-powerful, and when he became a beggar on the streets.After experiencing countless manifold lives, these countless lives turned into never-ending fragments. All of this revolved within his mind, setting off a violent storm within the world of his spiritual sea. Zhang Fengxian fiercely trembled, and his spirit was shattered into shards. His eyes dilated as if he had lost all reasoning. He had already become an idiot.But, Lin Ming didn’t stop. He continued to display the Samsara martial intent until Zhang Fengxian’s spiritual sea could no longer be broken down any further; there wasn’t even a hint of a complete thought left in his mind.Poh!Zhang Fengxian fell to the ground, his eyes wide as he stared at the sky. The corners of his eyes were bleeding, and he no longer had any pupils; all that was left over were the whites.Lin Ming’s eyes returned to normal. “If I said that I won’t kill you, then I won’t kill you. I will let you keep your life. You can lie peacefully in bed for the rest of your days.”He turned to look at Ouyang Dihua. Lin Ming flexed his finger and the Coiling Dragon steel needle jumped onto his fingertips. “Do you have any last words?”Ouyang Dihua didn’t hear him. He lay down on the ground, motionless.“Then die.”The Coiling Dragon steel needle flew forth and penetrated Ouyang Dihua’s body. Soon, there was nothing left of him but ashes.Lin Ming waved his hand and a cool breeze blew away all the ashes. He carefully absorbed the remaining power of thunder in the air, and put away the two spatial rings and the Dreamland Pearl.After the Dreamland Pearl was put away, the illusionary world was still able to maintain itself for a bit. This gave Lin Ming enough time to leave.Large snowflakes fluttered in the winter sky. Lin Ming had already reached the realm of returning to his true self, so he was able to restrain all of the breath within his body. Only a Xiantian realm master would be able to discover his existence.He easily left the Allied Trade Association’s Headquarters without raising a single alarm.“Middle Houtian realm, Seven Profound Martial House Deputy House Master Bi Luo….” Lin Ming sneered. In his heart he had already judged Bi Luo.His sentence was death.
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