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212: Chapter 208: Decisive Qin Zheng in Killing!

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(Please Subscribe) In the blink of an eye!

Everything happened extrely fast!

From the mont Qin Zheng stepped into the debate hall, to the point where he forced the man in the Immortal Robe to kneel on the ground.

It only took a fraction of a second!

The debate hall fell into silence for a mont.

Right after that.

“How dare you!!”

Two Taoist boys shouted angrily, and then they rushed toward Qin Zheng.

The thick demonic energy surged to the sky in an instant, and the aura belonging to the Great Saint Realm was released without reservation at this mont.

Qin Zheng turned his head coldly, his slender fingers ford a Fist Seal, and as the two pretender Taoist boys, who were in fact Great Demons, attacked, he threw a punch horizontally.

Bang!

Bang!

Two figures suddenly flew backward, turning into streaks of light that broke through the rooftop and shot into the sky.

Whoosh!

Imdiately afterward, two flying knives shot out from Qin Zheng, wrapped in a fierce intent, catching up with the two figures and then piercing through them one after another!

Pfft!

Pfft!

….

A series of blood blossoms exploded, and the aura of the two figures gradually dissipated, finally being carried away by the two flying knives toward the area outside Xuanzhou.

anwhile, Qin Zheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the blood-spattered man kneeling in front of him in the Immortal Robe.

“You dare lay hands on !

Do you know who I am?!”

The man in the Immortal Robe, with a flagging breath, still struggled to lift his head and threatened Qin Zheng.

“Kneel.”

Qin Zheng spoke calmly as his palm struck down once again.

Bang!

The ground cracked.

The man in the Immortal Robe’s knees were embedded into the fissure, his hands propping against the ground, just like Mu Jinyan had been before.

“If you dare lift your head again, next ti it will roll on the ground.”

Following that, a calm and indifferent voice rang out by his ear.

Feeling the undisguised fierce intent in that voice, his body and mind trembled slightly, and then he remained silent, bowing his head to look at the ground.

Outside the debate hall, Mu Jinyan stared blankly at this scene.

While a sense of gratification surged in his heart, he also felt moved.

Lord Qin could have directly killed him, yet he went out of his way to vent on his behalf!

Doesn’t this man from the Wenxian Sect look just like him a mont ago?

At this mont, Qin Zheng directly approached Wei Yunfeng.

The old man remained seated with his legs crossed, and even as Qin Zheng appeared and swiftly dealt with the man in the Immortal Robe and the two Great Demons, there was still no movent from him.

It was only after Qin Zheng walked in front of him that the old man slowly opened his eyes.

“I am of no use, I am sorry,”

Wei Yunfeng said, his face bitter with a full expression of apology.

Qin Zheng shook his head in response, “He’s at the Middle Rank Martial Saint Realm, Elder, you did well to restrain him within the National Martial Saint Mansion.”

In the Divine Mansion of the old man, his Primordial Spirit, which should have been dim, now shone bright to the extre.

Just waiting for a chance, it would be completely released to burn everything to the ground, unleashing an extrely ferocious strike!

Wei Yunfeng let out a wry smile upon hearing this.

And with that wry smile, the brilliance of the Primordial Spirit in his Divine Mansion gradually faded, becoming incredibly dim and even slightly transparent.

The old man appeared increasingly aged.

“Help up, please,”

Wei Yunfeng sighed softly.

Qin Zheng was silently contemplative but nonetheless reached out to help him up.

Mu Jinyan also hurried in at this mont, carrying a chair with him, and respectfully placed it beneath Wei Yunfeng.

“He’s from the Wenxian Sect.”

After Wei Yunfeng took his seat, he looked towards the figure kneeling on all fours and slowly began to speak.

“He’s here for you.”

Then Wei Yunfeng turned to look at Qin Zheng and continued.

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered the information related to the individual before him.

However, in just an instant, he concluded that he had had no prior contact or entanglent with anyone from the Wenxian Sect.

At this mont, the man in the Immortal Robe raised his head, his eyes filled with sinister and venomous hate as he said, “Outside the borders of Xuanzhou, Immortal Lord White Bone.”

“It was he who offered Cultivation Techniques as a reward to hire my Wenxian Sect to kill you!”

“Now that you have killed his two most beloved Taoist boy disciples, if you dare kill as well, you will offend both White Bone City and the Wenxian Sect!”

Qin Zheng nodded upon hearing this.

So that was how it was.

Then Qin Zheng stepped forward, reached out, and grabbed the head of the man in the Immortal Robe while his other hand called the Ghost Head Greatsword into his grasp.

A chilling intent to kill swiftly filled and pervaded the council hall.

“What are you doing?!

You truly are not afraid…”

The hate in the eyes of the man in the Immortal Robe faded, replaced by horror.

Whoosh!

A flash of the sword suddenly lit up.

Then a terrified head abruptly rolled onto the ground.

“I said, if you raise your head, it must hit the ground.”

Qin Zheng’s expression remained calm as he sheathed the Ghost Head Greatsword and turned to look at Mu Jinyan, continuing to speak, “Call soone in to clean this up.”

“Okay!”

Mu Jinyan, now accustod to Qin Zheng’s ways, imdiately nodded and left.

In the room, Wei Yunfeng looked at him with a complex expression and slowly said, “White Bone City…

is no more?”

“No more.”

Qin Zheng nodded his head.

At the sa ti, he rummaged and pulled out a rough pouch made of beast leather and added, “Inside this bag are the rest of the human race from White Bone City.”

Wei Yunfeng’s pupils contracted slightly at the sight of the rough pouch.

But after hearing Qin Zheng’s words, his thoughts were imdiately stirred, and he said gravely, “How many are left?”

Qin Zheng fell silent for a mont before replying, “Three hundred thousand of the human race, less than a tenth of whom can speak, the rest were born and bred within White Bone City.”

Wei Yunfeng’s brows furrowed lightly and after a few monts, he said, “Just place them in Chuzhou then.”

“This old skeleton of mine should still be able to stay in Chuzhou until these three hundred thousand humans are reeducated.”

Qin Zheng did not refuse.

Although he was currently in charge of both Xuan and Jing states, how much longer he would stay here was unknown.

After all, he was in need of rit to strengthen his rise, and with ninety-nine percent of the demons outside Xuanzhou already slain, he needed to find a new place to kill demons.

Wei Yunfeng, observing him, fell silent for a mont before sighing, “You…

having killed Immortal Lord White Bone and the people from Wenxian Sect, I’m afraid there’s danger ahead.”

Without waiting for Qin Zheng’s response,

Wei Yunfeng continued, “Wenxian Sect is the strongest of the six major forces outside of Great Jin, with four Martial Saints, three of which are mid-level, and one is a high-rank!”

“High-Rank Martial Saints…

even in Great Jin, there are only three!”

“If a mid-level Martial Saint is said to be ten tis stronger than an Elentary Martial Saint, then a High-Rank Martial Saint is several dozen tis stronger than a mid-level Martial Saint!”

“A High-Rank Martial Saint is the true National Martial Saint!”

“It is because Great Jin has three High-Rank Martial Saints that it can deter the Supre Saints of the Upper Realm from entering lightly!”

“Now that you have offended the Wenxian Sect, you have offended a High-Rank Martial Saint.

You…

unless there’s a special circumstance, it’s best not to leave Great Jin lightly.”

Qin Zheng rely smiled lightly without giving a definite response.

Seeing his reaction, Wei Yunfeng exhaled helplessly and continued, “As for Immortal Lord White Bone…”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression beca solemn.

“He…

he has a background more powerful and terrifying than the Wenxian Sect!”