Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Eight: The Glance of a Gun

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/23 21:02:35
    Liuyin Zhu's strength is far from that of the opponent, and he spat out a mouthful of blood just after a single encounter.

    Ding Huan did not move, he knew that it was not the time for him to go up now.

    He hopes that Liuyin Zhu can hold on for longer, because if Liuyin Zhu doesn't have a stronger move, it will be dangerous today.

    However, he knows that it is unlikely for Liuyin Zhu to pull out a bigger move.

    This is not to say that Liuyin Zhu has no big move, but Liuyin Zhu and he are not related, so to be able to help block it is already very generous.

    As long as Liuyin Zhu steps down, the broken bottle will absolutely not pursue and kill Liuyin Zhu.

    Guan Ziao even retreated continuously to the true dan realm combat, and she wouldn't even be able to interfere, let alone get close.

    To Ding Huan's surprise, Liuyin Zhu, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, roared angrily and then launched himself at the broken bottle.

    Ding Huan looked at Liuyin Zhu in complete confusion. Was this a desperate move?

    When did they become so close to each other?

    But Ding Huan still did not go up, and he still could not beat the opponent. He may be able to escape, and Liuyin Zhu may not be killed.

    Yan Miao and the Sixth Brother are doomed to die.

    Liuyin Zhu is fighting with all his might, this is his only opportunity, and he absolutely cannot lose this opportunity.

    Soon Ding Huan's eyes brightened, Liuyin Zhu's true dan aura had not yet collided with the broken bottle, and her longsword was already striking out again.

    Ding Huan could feel the formidable killing intent contained in the longsword Liuyin Zhu was wielding this time, which carried a hint of destructive aura.

    As an outsider, Ding Huan could sense it, and the broken bottle definitely couldn't be unaware of it.

    His lance swept through a piece of light curtain again, but suddenly, the longsword in Liuyin Zhu's hand broke into countless pieces.

    "Click, click, click!" Some fragments of the longsword, under Liuyin Zhu's desperate urging, actually managed to tear through the lance curtain.

    "Ding Huan, hurry and run..." The urgent voice of Liuyin Zhu could be heard.

    She was well aware that this move of hers could at most only injure the broken bottle, and even severe injury was unlikely.

    If the broken bottle dodged this move, she would have no choice but to surrender.

    Ding Huan seemed to understand Liuyin Zhu's intention, and he quickly turned around, his figure flickering as if he was about to escape.

    He realized that the power of Liuyin Zhu's kill move was too small and did not meet his expectations. Since that was the case, he could only create opportunities on his own.

    The broken bottle came here not to kill Liuyin Zhu; he was here to kill Ding Huan. Now that Ding Huan wants to escape, how could he let Ding Huan get away?

    Several long sword fragments pierced the broken bottle's body, and logically speaking, this should be the best moment for the broken bottle to kill Liuyin Zhu.

    But the broken bottle didn't care about Liuyin Zhu at all, but instead, it dodged to the side and rushed towards Ding Huan.

    He was worried that Ding Huan would escape into the West Wind River, and he even suspected that Ding Huan had bought the courtyard here specifically to be able to escape into the West Wind River.

    As long as Ding Huan doesn't escape into the West Wind River, Ding Huan, a cultivator of the true qi, is nothing more than an ant in his eyes.

    So when he grabbed for Ding Huan, he was completely unguarded, and Ding Huan's threat was zero in his eyes.

    But as his hand was about to grasp the back of Ding Huan, he abruptly sensed a deathly aura enveloping his vitality.

    He saw Ding Huan turn around in an instant, and his long spear strikes out.

    Due to inertia, he was even unable to avoid it in time.

    The broken bottle forcefully tried to stop his body, and then he saw an endless surge of spear light sweeping towards him, completely locking up the space around him.

    At this moment, his soul was trembling, and he could not even spare a thought for anything else. He frantically consumed his essence and true essence, trying to break free from the deathly lock of this spear.

    That was clearly too late, and he saw an overwhelming aura of cosmic annihilation within the vast sea of spear light.

    He also uses a gun, but he has never seen anyone who can merge the boundless cosmic qi into the gun art.

    "Puff!" The broken bottle spat out a stream of blood, and he finally felt the space that had locked him up begin to loosen.

    At this moment, the broken bottle dared not have any other thoughts. He charged to the side as if his life depended on it, knowing that if he couldn't escape this spear shot, he was doomed for today.

    Even though he had put all his energy into breaking free from the lock of this spear, he could still feel his soul trembling under the gun beams from Ding Huan.

    It seemed as if his soul had separated from his body, making him feel like he was in a nightmare. He wanted to rush out, but his soul held him back, and his footsteps moved very slowly.

    This is not what a spear art is. This is a technique to separate souls.

    If he could have begged for mercy, he would have done so a long time ago. If he could have regretted it, he would never have been so disrespectful of Ding Huan and tried to grab him.

    A sense of coldness came from the center of his eyebrows, and the broken bottle shuddered. The next moment, he saw a mist of blood spreading out from the center of his brow.

    "Puff!" The body of the broken bottle was thrown down by Ding Huan's spear, spraying out a cloud of dust.

    Liuyin Zhu blankly stared at the long spear dripping with blood in Ding Huan's hand, watching clearly the performance of the broken bottle just now.

    The broken bottle had clearly broken free from Ding Huan's spear, but his speed in escaping the locked space of the spear was too slow, too slow, as if it was in slow motion.

    Such domineering spear art cultivation technique.

    Liuyin Zhu is one hundred percent certain that Ding Huan has built the foundation.

    Even though the broken bottle was injured by her attack, and even though the opponent didn't give Ding Huan a second thought and wanted to crush him in a dominant manner.

    As a cultivator of the foundation, Ding Huan was able to blast the broken bottle's head with a single spear, which was absolutely terrifying.

    What foundation cultivator can be so terrifying?

    Ding Huan reached out and took away the broken bottle's storage bag, and then a ball of flame wrapped around the body of the broken bottle. As for the broken bottle's spear, he placed it in his starhouse.

    "Liu Elder, we have to leave right now. About the matter, let me know on the spaceship." Ding Huan's words interrupted Liu Yin Zhu, who was still in shock.

    "Big Brother Ding, you, you killed him?" Guan Ziao regained her composure but still couldn't believe it.

    "He wanted to kill my brother Ding, and my brother Ding didn't kill him? What's the point of keeping him around?" The Sixth had already stood up, boasting with no trace of the near-death experience he had just had.

    Although the broken bottle was powerful, it had seen many powerful people before. In its eyes, the broken bottle was nothing compared to its own era.

    Yan Miao also woke up, excitedly said: "Brother Ding, thanks to you, or I would have been dead today."

    "Senior, where are you?" The voice of a single pavilion came, and beside him were Qiu Xingyuan and Gu Bin.

    Clearly, Qiu Xingyuan and single pavilion were brought by Gu Bin.

    Single pavilion saw the mess on the ground. Although Ding Huan had burned the broken bottle's body, there were still bloodstains on the ground.

    "Brother Dan, is there something?" Ding Huan replied politely.

    He was about to leave, and in the future, Gu Bin would be guarding here. As the representative of the country of Star Scorching, it was necessary for Single Piao to maintain good relations with Gu Bin.

    Single Piao quickly said:

    "Brother Ding, your achievements in controlling the West Wind City are remarkable. Our country's king has specially sent me to express congratulations and invite you to serve as the city lord of West Wind City."

    Ding Huan smiled and said, "I won't take the position of city lord. Let Gu Bin take it instead. I plan to leave here and explore the world."

    "Ahh……" Single Piao was stunned. He had perfected the management of West Wind City and then left?

    Then he thought that even true dan cultivators were respectful to Ding Huan, and it seemed that there was no real need for him to be a city lord here.

    Gu Bin, who was standing by, quickly said: "Captain, do you really not know how much I'm worth? I can't possibly become the city lord."

    Ding Huan thought about it and decided to say:

    "Well, I'll just take on the title of honorary city lord. Brothers Dan, Qiu. As a city of the country of Star Scorching, the country itself should take care of it too."

    Single Piao saw that Ding Huan was genuinely leaving, and also said:

    "If so, then Brother Ding will be the city lord. It doesn't matter that the person is not here. Gu Bin, the commander-in-chief, will serve as the deputy city lord, replacing Brother Ding to control West Wind City."

    Even if Elder Ding is not here, our country of Star Scorching will definitely protect the West Wind City for Brother Ding."

    It is naturally the most desirable thing for every country to be able to form an alliance with people like Ding Huan who are talented.

    Ding Huan also did not refuse. After thanking him, he boarded Liu Yin Zhu's spaceship with Laodsix and Yan Miao, quickly leaving West Wind City.

    "Ding Huan, I really didn't expect that you could kill the broken bottle. I thought I would definitely meet my end here today."

    On the spaceship, Liu Yin Zhu was still feeling nervous.

    Not only Liu Yin Zhu, but even Yan Miao thought that they would die for sure.

    Ding Huan said sincerely, "My strength is far from that of the broken bottle. If it wasn't for the injury caused by Elder Liu, and if he had not looked down on me, I couldn't have killed him..."

    Liu Yin Zhu looked at Ding Huan with a cold expression and said, "I don't believe you."

    "Ding Huan, I've called you by your name, so if you consider me a friend, don't keep calling me 'long old'."

    Ding Huan had to say, "Then I'll call you Sister Yin Zhu."

    Liu Yin Zhu was very satisfied with the change of title to Ding Huan.

    "That's right. Let's go to Zixia Valley first. We can take our time and talk about what happened in Zixia Valley. Although Shuanghen Sect is powerful, without concrete evidence, they won't dare to cause trouble in Zixia Valley."

    "Sister Yin Zhu, let's go to Yan Yue Sect first. I'll go back and pass on the cultivation method to Qing Yu," Guan Yiu said.

    Liu Yin Zhu looked at Ding Huan, and Ding Huan nodded.

    "Let's go to Yan Yue Sect."

    Liu Yin Zhu's spaceship was an spirit tool given to her by the sect master Gu Mo. Under her full power, it took only a little over a day for the spaceship to stop at the outskirts of Yan Yue Sect.

    Guan Yi greeted everyone else with a word and then eagerly rushed towards Yan Yue Sect.

    "Miss?" Qing Yu happened to return from Yan Yue City and encountered Guan Yi at the sect gate.

    Guan Yi sighed in her heart, wondering how her eyes were so poor that she chose such a female servant to accompany her into the cultivation world.

    Now she directly addressed her as "Miss," before calling her "Sister Guan."

    This person is indeed ungrateful, and she almost starved to death when she was saved by her.

    "Qing Yu, I'm about to ascend to the Immortal Realm. You must take care of yourself here."

    Guan Yi's sudden gentle words made Qing Yu feel a bit stunned.

    Guan Yi, holding Qing Yu's hand, sighed and said:

    "Back then, I was angry with you because you didn't help Ding Huan speak. Now that I have understood it, we should help each other. I'm leaving, but I can't help but worry about you."

    Guan Yi going to the Immortal Realm to meet the Young Sect Master was known to Qing Yu.

    Now that she heard Guan Yi say this, Qing Yu was not surprised.

    Just as Qing Yu didn't know how to respond, Guan Yi took out a jade slip and handed it to Qing Yu, saying:

    "This is the 'Aoqingzhenyi Jindao' that the Young Sect Master gave me to cultivate. I have almost finished refining it."

    By the time I reach the Immortal Realm, I'll have plenty of cultivation techniques to choose from. You might find it hard to get a good technique, so you can have this one for now."

    "Ahh……" Qing Yu stared blankly as she took the cultivation technique, which she had long coveted, and couldn't believe that it was now in her hands so easily.

    "I still need to go to Yan Yue City. You go back and practice hard, don't disappoint the expectations of Elder Guan and the Young Sect Master," Guan Yi added.

    Qing Yu replied affirmatively, "Auntie Guan, don't worry. I won't let you down."

    "Okay, I'll go to Yan Yue City first." After hearing this, Guan Yi finally bid farewell to Qing Yu and left.

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