Chapter 572: Complete Annihilation

Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay

"Kid, do you think our Zhu Clan’s 100 million gold is so easy to take away?" When the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master saw that what he did was exposed, he directly stopped hiding it and shed all pretenses. "But, you actually dared kill three Revered Elders of my Zhu Clan… You’re dead!"

At almost the exact same instant he finished speaking, the Origin Energy on the body of the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master skyrocketed, whereas, the Origin Energy on the bodies of the four Zhu Clan higher-ups became restless as their imposing auras shot into the sky like rainbows.

"What? Your Zhu Clan doesn’t feel that you’re in the wrong?" Duan Ling Tian looked at the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch, the Grand Elder, and the two Elders as he spoke with a low voice.

"In the wrong?" The Zhu Clan’s Patriarch’s face was extremely gloomy, and his gaze was icy cold to the extreme. "Perhaps, my son has indeed gone too far… But he didn’t succeed in the end! You have instead killed three Revered Elders of my Zhu Clan."

"So… You must die today!" The Origin Energy on the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch raged like fire, and there were even strands of fiery red energy leaping about within it.

In the sky above him, 8,000 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form, and another 500 ancient mammoth silhouettes appeared out of thin air beside them…

Sixth level Void Prying Stage!

Half-step Advanced Fire Force!

"He didn’t succeed? What a notion!" Duan Ling Tian laughed instead from extreme anger.

Today, if his strength was inferior to those three Zhu Clan Revered Elders, then he would have already been killed.

But now, the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch actually dismissed this matter so lightly.

Of course, Duan Ling Tian knew that the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch and Grand Elder’s group of three, had more of an intention to protect the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master now.

"You must pay with your blood for killing members of my Zhu Clan… Leave your life behind today!" The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder’s white brows raised as he glared angrily at Duan Ling Tian and spoke with a low voice.

"Leave my life behind?" Duan Ling Tian started laughing, laughing brilliantly.

"Go on and laugh… You’re bound to only be able to laugh at this moment for your entire lifetime." The Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master sneered.

Duan Ling Tian restrained the smile on his face in an instant, then his gaze descended onto the four Zhu Clan higher-ups. "I came to you Zhu Clan today to only get even with your Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master…"

"Do all of you really want to get involved in this matter? Have all of you thought it through? Sometimes, a single choice is sufficient to ruin your entire lives!" Duan Ling Tian’s voice was cold like ice, and his words had no lack of a warning intention.

Although the four Zhu Clan’s higher-up’s actions of blindly protecting the Eldest Young Master caused him to feel detest, he still gave them a chance.

As for if these four people valued this chance, it wasn’t something he was able to intervene in.

Duan Ling Tian’s words caused the expressions of the Zhu Clan higher-ups to be gloomy.

"Kid, don’t be arrogant!" The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder was the first to return to his senses, and then his figure flashed out like the wind to pounce towards Duan Ling Tian.

Om!

In his hand, a narrow saber appeared out of thin air, then his Origin Energy fused into it, and it carried along strands of azure energy as it slashed towards Duan Ling Tian with an imposing manner that shot into the sky like a rainbow.

He seemed as if he wanted to slash Duan Ling Tian into two!

In the sky above him, an ancient horned dragon silhouettes coiled down before sweeping out with him.

Behind the ancient horned dragon silhouette was another 4,000 plus ancient mammoth silhouettes following it.

It was as if they were moving forward as they attended to the supreme Emperor.

Seventh level Void Prying Stage!

Grade six spirit saber!

Half-step Advanced Wind Force!

This was the strength of the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder.

"Since all of you don’t value this chance, then don’t blame me for not showing mercy." Duan Ling Tian’s voice was calm yet was filled with bloody killing intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dim light started to flash into appearance in the depths of Duan Ling Tian’s eyes.

Thousand Illusion!

Instantly, Duan Ling Tian’s Spiritual Force fused into his soul brand and he executed the soul skill that belonged exclusively to him.

An illusory space was instantly constructed and enveloped the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder.

The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder had a cultivation at the seventh level of the Void Prying Stage.

However, he wasn’t an Inscription Master, nor had he comprehended Advanced Force.

So, the soul skill, Thousand Illusions, that Duan Ling Tian executed with his Spiritual Force at the seventh level of the Void Prying Stage was something that the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder was utterly unable to withstand.

Instantly, the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder was sealed within the illusory space, and he was like a headless fly that moved about randomly.

Suddenly, the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder turned around abruptly, and his gaze stared fixedly at the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master.

That icy cold gaze caused the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master to feel panicked.

"Grand… Grand Elder…" He felt the killing intent in the old man’s eyes, and his body couldn’t refrain from trembling.

Om!

Suddenly, the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder attacked.

He slashed his saber that carried the might to split mountains down onto the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master.

"Grand Elder!!" The Zhu Clan’s Patriarch’s face went pale as he flashed out, he wanted to save the Eldest Young Master, yet he was too late.

The Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master’s eyes stared wide open as he was slashed into two halves by the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder.

Blood sprayed into the air as the corpse that was slashed into two halves fell down to the ground.

"AH!"

"AH!"

…

Instantly, a wave of terrified exclaims of the Zhu Clan disciples sounded out in the Zhu Clan Estate.

Obviously, they were terrified by the Zhu Clan Eldest Young Master’s corpse.

"Grand Elder, you… Why did you kill my son?!" High above in the sky, the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch’s eyes were crimson red as he glared angrily at the Zhu Clan Grand Elder.

On the other side, the two Zhu Clan Elders had stunned expression as they looked at the Grand Elder.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten of Duan Ling Tian’s existence, whereas Duan Ling Tian was happy to watch the scene.

"Hmph!" The corners of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth curled into an evil arc.

Only he knew what had happened earlier.

Earlier, within the illusory space that he’d constructed, he’d merged the place where he stood in the illusory space with the place the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master stood outside the illusory space.

So, when the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder killed him in the illusory space, it was equivalent to the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder killing the Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master outside the illusory space.

"Hmph! You can’t even withstand a single strike of mine, yet you dare provoke our Zhu Clan? Utterly courting death." Meanwhile, the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder grunted coldly, and he put away the spirit saber in his hand.

Obviously, he was still within the illusory space constructed by Duan Ling Tian’s Thousand Illusions, and he thought that the person he killed was Duan Ling Tian.

This scene caused the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch who was extremely infuriated to be dumbstruck.

An absurd thought arose in his heart:

Grand Elder killed the wrong person?

The other two Zhu Clan Elders looked at each other and didn’t dare believe that all this was real.

"The show ought to begin." With a command in his heart, Duan Ling Tian instantly withdrew his Thousand Illusions.

The illusory space shattered into bit and the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder instantly came back to his senses.

But when he saw Duan Ling Tian standing before him completely unharmed, he had a shocked expression as if he’d seen a ghost. "You… How can you have not died? Earlier, I… Obviously have already…"

"Grand Elder Zhu." Duan Ling Tian couldn’t help but laugh. "You wouldn’t be thinking that the person that was killed by you earlier was me, right?"

Duan Ling Tian’s words caused the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder’s face to go gloomy. "Who was it, if it wasn’t you?"

"Look around and see who’s gone?" The corners of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth lightly curled into an arc, and the evil arc appeared once more.

The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder looked around into the surroundings, and he noticed that only the Patriarch and the two elders remained.

The Eldest Young Master that originally stood within them had vanished without a trace.

Most importantly, he noticed that the Patriarch’s expression was extremely unsightly, and the Patriarch’s eyes were suffused with a crimson red color.

"Could it be…" His heart trembled as he spoke with a trembling voice. "I… I killed Qiang?"

The Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master was called Zhu Qiang.

Since a young age, the Grand Elder had taken Zhu Qiang as his own grandson.

But now, Zhu Qiang had actually died at his hands?

"No… No… No!!" The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder’s eyes was crimson red as he ceaselessly shook his head. In the end, he looked at Duan Ling Tian and roared. "It’s surely because of you, it’s surely because of you!"

Although he didn’t know what had happened earlier, the Grand Elder subconsciously firmly believed that what happened earlier was related to this violet clothed young man.

Om!

The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder attacked Duan Ling Tian once more, and his imposing manner shot into the sky like a rainbow.

"Hmph!" Duan Ling Tian revealed an expression of disdain.

Thousand Illusion!

Duan Ling Tian executed his soul skill once more.

The illusory space appeared once more and enveloped the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder within it.

In the next moment, Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder seemed as if he was possessed once again, and he swung his saber to slash towards the Patriarch and two elders.

At the beginning, the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch’s group of three were barely able to withstand the attacks of the Grand Elder.

Gradually, they lacked the strength to continue.

Om!

The Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder slashed down to kill one of the Zhu Clan Elders.

"Elder Liang!" The Patriarch and the other Elder went gloomy.

"You… What exactly have you done?" Now, the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch had realized as well that the bizarre happenings before his eyes was related to Duan Ling Tian, and he roared with a grim voice.

"Patriarch Zhu, don’t say that I didn’t warn you! I told you… Sometimes, a choice is sufficient to ruin your entire life." Duan Ling Tian smiled lightly.

But in the eyes of the Zhu Clan Patriarch, Duan Ling Tian’s smile was like the smile of a devil.

Om!

The Grand Elder swung down his saber once more and killed the other Elder as well.

"Grand Elder! It’s me, it’s me!" Only the Zhu Clan Patriarch remained, and he roared endlessly in an effort to stop the Grand Elder.

But the Zhu Clan Grand Elder was currently within the illusory space that was created by Duan Ling Tian’s Thousand Illusion, he seemed as if he was possessed, and it was utterly impossible for him to be awakened.

In the end, the Zhu Clan’s Patriarch followed in the footsteps of the two Zhu Clan Elders.

"I’ll give you a swift death!" Duan Ling Tian’s figure flashed to arrive behind the Grand Elder.

Swish!

He pointed out with his finger and took the life of the Zhu Clan’s Grand Elder.

The Zhu Clan’s Eldest Young Master and all the four higher-ups of the Zhu Clan had died.

"Spatial Ring!" Duan Ling Tian remembered after a short moment that he hadn’t gathered the Spatial Rings of the Zhu Clan members, and he instantly descended from the sky.

The entire Martial Practice Arena was covered in blood.

Amongst the five corpses, only one was a complete corpse.

In the surroundings of the Martial Practice Arena, the crowd of Zhu Clan disciples had ghastly pale faces, and some who had weak psychological endurance almost vomited.

"What exactly happened?"

"Why have the Patriarch, the Grand Elder, and the others been killed?"

…

The Zhu Clan disciples completely didn’t know what had happened.

"There’s someone in the sky!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed in shock.

Subsequently, all the Zhu Clan disciples saw a violet colored figure descend from the sky and stand in the Martial Practice Arena.

This was a violet clothed young man with graceful bearing.

But the violet clothed young man’s current actions didn’t conform to his bearing in the slightest.

The violet clothed young man was putting away the Spatial Rings of the Zhu Clan’s deceased Patriarch and the others in a practiced manner.

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