Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
It was the year 2018, 10.37pm in Korea.
The entire Korea’s cultivation world was completely shaken!
Kim Tiansheng, the patriarch of the Kim family, an expert at the peak of the cultivation world in Korea, had died. Moreover, he had been killed by the strongest person in China, Mad Southern Ye!
Kim family’s senior mbers were almost wiped out as well!
The mont Kim Tiansheng died, the news spread like lightning from Korea to the entire cultivation world of Korea and then to Southeast Asia.
Korea’s cultivation world was extrely shocked by the news!
Not to ntion the status of the Kim family in Korea, just the death of Kim Tiansheng alone was not sothing they could accept. After all, Kim Tiansheng’s status in the cultivation world in Korea was equivalent to that of a Supremacy. He represented the developnt of the cultivation world of Korea, and was a role model and a supre existence.
Now that he was dead, not only did it embarrass the entire Korea’s cultivation world, but it also proved that the Korea’s cultivation world was far inferior to China’s cultivation world!
Before they could react, another piece of news exploded.
Mad Southern Ye had killed many of the Park family’s subordinates as he barged into the Park family residence and he even killed Master Jindo. The Park family had submitted to him!
This news was like a heavy bomb that set off waves once again.
He first killed the people from the Park family, then now, the Kim Family!
All of this was done by Mad Southern Ye alone!
Was Mad Southern Ye going to suppress an entire country by himself?
On the other hand, the Chinese Cultivation World was extrely excited. A Chinese forum, which was specially created for the Cultivation World, was in an uproar.
“Well done, well done. As expected of Mad Southern Ye. It’s fine if you don’t move, but once you do, you’re bound to move like a tsunami!”
“Mad Southern Ye used his fist to tell those Koreans, nozuonobibi!”
“First, he killed mbers of the Park family, then he destroyed the Kim family. In China, only Mad Southern Ye has this kind of spirit. He’s really bringing honor to the Chinese!”
“Hahaha, those guys were still yelling online earlier. How did they get slapped in the face? Just thinking about it makes feel pain for them!”
“If I rember correctly, there was a Taekwondo coach in Korea who said that if Mad Southern Ye dares to go to Korea, he’ll teach Mad Southern Ye a lesson anyti, right?”
“If you didn’t ntion it, I would’ve forgotten. If that’s true, then what’s his na again? Li Zaifeng. Yes, he’s called Li Zaifeng. I think he’s the coach of the Wude Taekwondo Dojo in Korea.”
“Everyone, calm down. I’m a ninth-degree black belt Taekwondo Grand Master after all. I’m so aweso. Sob, I’m so scared!”
“Pfft, what the f*ck is a ninth-degree black belt!”
...
Seoul Hotel, in a VIP room.
Dai Tinglou was currently wielding a brush with all his might.
This was a habit that he had developed over the years.
He would practice calligraphy every ti sothing big happened. In his opinion, practicing calligraphy could allow a person’s mind to be focused and even calm down.
Old Wu stood silently at the side.
At this mont, a mber of the Kim family rushed in. He knelt on the ground and said in extre pain and humiliation, “Mr. Dai, please avenge my Kim family!”
When Dai Tinglou heard this, the brush in his hand paused. He suddenly turned his head and said, “Kim Tiansheng lost?”
“Defeated!”
The mbers of the Kim family wailed. “The patriarch is dead. The family head is also dead. Our Kim family is almost extinct. Mr. Dai, please avenge our Kim family on account of our relationship!”
Bada!
The brush in Dai Tinglou’s hand fell to the ground, but his expression changed drastically. “What? Kim Tiansheng is dead? Who killed him?”
Kim Tiansheng’s strength!
He knew him too well. In the whole of China, there were only a few people who could defeat him, not to ntion that he was killed in Korea.
“It’s Mad Southern Ye!”
“It’s the strongest person in China, Mad Southern Ye, who killed the patriarch!”
The mont that was said, Dai Tinglou’s face twitched slightly. His heart was filled with extre shock. His expression changed several tis before he suddenly waved his hand. The guy from the Kim family died on the spot.
“Master, what are you doing?”
Old Wu was shocked.
“Hmph!”
Dai Tinglou could not help but scoff. “This person is really stupid. He actually wants to kill Mad Southern Ye? Even Shen Tiannan and my senior brother, Lei Feihu, died in Mad Southern Ye’s hands. How can I be his opponent?”
Old Wu suddenly understood.
“Moreover, this person has forgotten that I am also Chinese!”
Dai Tinglou’s eyes narrowed slightly as a cold glint flashed across his eyes. “It doesn’t matter if the Chinese fight to the death behind closed doors, but this is Korea. How can we fight among ourselves here?”
“Master, about Shiyu and Kim Wenjie...” Old Wu hesitated.
Dai Tinglou glanced at him coldly. “Don’t ntion this again!”
...
At the sa ti, within a small bamboo forest in Mount Busan, Korea.
The bamboo forest was about a few hundred square ters. Although it was nightti, one could still hear the sound of flowing water and frogs. At the end of the bamboo forest was a straw hut.
The straw hut was about dozens of square ters and was very old. Rows of corn, chili, garlic, and other crops hung from the roof beams. It looked like an ordinary farm house.
However, over twenty people knelt outside the hut right now. They looked at the dim candlelight in the hut with great respect. Every single one of them was filled with resentnt.
If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked to discover that the twenty plus people present were all top figures in Korea’s cultivation world. Every single one of them was a big shot who could dominate an area each.
“Yinshi!”
“Mad Southern Ye killed mbers of the Park family first, then he killed Kim Dao, then killed Kim Tiansheng and destroyed the Kim family. What he did was utterly inhumane. He treated the cultivation world of Korea as if we are worth nothing. We’re here today to ask Yinshi to show our might!”
The leader of the group, an old man in black, pressed his face tightly against the ground. His hands were above his head, and his attitude and posture was extrely sincere.
As soon as he said that, the people behind him said in unison, “Yinshi, please kill Mad Southern Ye and restore the dignity of Korea!”
Creak!
The long closed firewood door was pushed open, and a boy dressed in scholarly robes walked out with a lantern. He said softly, “Everyone, please return. Grandfather is already asleep. Moreover, fifty years ago, he swore to never interfere with the matters of the cultivation world again.”
“No!”
The black-robed old man from before was filled with sorrow. “Yinshi, you are the number one cultivator in Korea fifty years ago, and you are also the guardian of Korea. How can you stand by and watch us be humiliated?”
At this point, he sobbed. “If Yinshi doesn’t agree, we will kill ourselves in front of Yinshi’s wooden gate!”
There was still no reaction from within the straw hut.
The black-clothed old man smiled bitterly. He imdiately slapped his palm against the top of his head, and then he fell to the ground, blood flowing endlessly.
At the sa ti, the other man slapped the top of his head as well.
Another person fell!
When there were less than ten people left, an old man in white slowly walked out from the hut.
The old man was extrely old and thin like skin and bones. He wore white clothes, and his eyes revealed an aura of insight into the world.
He looked at the bodies on the ground and sighed. “Why, why!”
“Send out the battle invitation. Three days later, this old one invites the strongest person in China, Mad Southern Ye, to fight at the Crimson Afterglow Peak!”
“We will decide who’s the best and it will be a battle to the death!”
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