This matter is much more significant than Lv Yingbo's capture.
It must be reported quickly.
Soul Severer? Eleventh on the Black List?
rely a martial artist from a small, insignificant sect in Parthia, with limited vision and low martial arts skills, only possessing so brute strength worth ntioning, but otherwise just a barbarian.
Unexpectedly, he hides under the command of a reckless individual like Blade Madman, devoid of any martial artist's dignity.
Heh...
It was at this mont that Wang Anfeng finally attempted to grasp that seemingly weightless thread.
In his pupils, the clear Buddha Light flowed.
Though extrely immature, even just touching it was quite forced, yet the serene purity flowing here was identical to the grand Buddha Light just now.
With Vajra Wisdom, he ceases all troubles.
Buddhism's Vajra Fruit Position · Cease Troubles.
All causes related to Yi Xiang were reversed, accepting the sole consequence.
In the next flicker of a mont after this instant,
No matter what Yi Xiang does, it will lead to a single outco.
The pride within Yi Xiang's heart had not yet dissipated, his thoughts churned with disdain for his opponent who just suppressed him, filled with the relief of having escaped death, and the terror that could only be barely forgotten when these two emotions surged.
In the next mont, his vision suddenly shifted.
From an endless expanse of the sky and earth, it transford into a narrow courtyard.
It beca a simple house built with clay and huge yellow stones.
In front of him, a figure in black clothing, cold and indifferent, with the hem of his garnt flapping, occupied his entire field of view.
Then a hand casually pressed down on his skull, as if all the effort he made exhausting his own foundation, using a Forbidden Technique, to display speed akin to the peak of the Fourth Rank, was just to deliver his head under Blade Madman's palm.
Yi Xiang's body suddenly froze.
Wang Anfeng only felt a wave of dizziness, almost unable to stand steadily, his Qi chanism so imnse, if exerted fully, one slash could cause a hundred or so miles of celestial change, but at this mont, such a massive Qi chanism seed entirely depleted.
The consumption from grasping that faint golden thread was akin to a three-hundred-mile snowstorm engulfing the city.
Now he could only maintain the minimal consumption, instinctively thinking that he had reached his limit, and Gu Qinghan and Sheng Zhehan, lacking the inheritance of top-tier martial arts, found it difficult to restrain this martial artist from White Tiger Hall.
At present, with a cold deanor, his right hand's five fingers clasped onto the man's head.
Yi Xiang, feeling a chill within, instinctively shouted:
"Wait, I know a secret."
"As long as you don't kill ..."
Wang Anfeng circulated his Inner Strength, completely sealing him, then veiled the surroundings with Qi chanism, creating an anomaly, while outlining the wrist's Buddha Beads; before Yi Xiang could finish his words, he vanished before the eyes of Gu Qinghan and Sheng Zhehan.
Gu Qinghan's smile slightly froze.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand to rub his brow, saying calmly:
"Nobody was here today."
"Leave now!"
Sheng Zhehan and Gu Qinghan exchanged a look, stiffly turned around and left. After the wooden door behind them closed, Gu Qinghan touched his scalp, sighed leisurely, and said:
"Died without even leaving any ashes."
"I always said, surrender quickly enough and he won't be able to kill ."
Sheng Zhehan first expressed agreent.
"Obviously, not a Parthia native."
PS: Today's update is presented...
Tomorrow will be a reboot, the two hundred and seventh chapter of this volu, Blade Madman's Disappearance, the chapter where Anfeng battled with everyone and left the Royal City.
It will be rewritten.
That chapter was indeed poorly written and ruinous.
There may only be one update tomorrow.
At that ti, I'll let everyone know.
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