Martial World's
Ch 221 - Killing Ouyang Dihua
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Lin Ming's eyes condensed. He quickly flicked his finger and a Coiling Dragon steel needle shot out with a whistling sound as it flew forward like a bolt of lightning. The steel needle sliced through space and cut Ouyang Dihua's hand at incredible speed!
Engaged!
Ouyang Dihua's two hands were torn apart; his wrists were broken in two, spitting out blood. With both hands broken, he was sent flying into the sky with a pile of Thunderbolt Devilfire Beads.
"Ah ah ah ah!"
Ouyang Dihua cried out in sadness. Lin Ming coldly snorted and waved his hand. Tornadoes formed in the air and gathered all of the Thunderbolt Devilfire Beads.
The swirling wind grasped the Thunderbolt Devilfire Beads in the air; there were at least 20 beads rolling around. As for Ouyang Dihua, he groaned in pain as he fell to the ground.
His two arms were completely paralyzed from the elbow down, and his upper arms were still lit up with lightning sparks; they were completely charred black!
Zhang Fengxian felt his last flame of hope subside like embers were beginning to fade. He had already gotten used to the beautiful and amazing scenery, but now, his legs were trembling. Zhang Fengxian had held the position of President of the Allied Trade Association for many years; he did not even remember how many people he had killed. But now, when faced with his own mortality, he trembled in fear.
Often, the higher a person's rank was, the more they feared death. Zhang Fengxian was like this. He had held absolute power in his grasp for decades, and his status was that of someone respected and worshipped. He had enjoyed countless riches, treasures, and beauties. All of this caused him to have an immense love for life, and an immense fear of death.
That young man floating in the air was just an incarnation of a demon. He's too strong. Strong to the point where he could easily play with them; everything was in his palm, like a game of cat and mouse. In front of him, all and all resistance was meaningless.
Lin Ming releasing his soul force had swept away all of the Thunderbolt Devilfire Beads. He smiled slightly, and kindly accepted them all.
“I already know you have Thunderbolt Devilfire Beads. Why did I give you the chance to use it? "
Ouyang Dihua lay on the ground like a dead dog. With both of his hands broken, he could only support his head on the ground, blood continuously flowing from his mouth. He ruthlessly said, "You …. You await my uncle's vengeance ... . he will make you beg for death! "
Lin Ming slowly landed in front of Ouyang Dihua. He sneered, “Your uncle? After I deleted all the evidence, how did he know I killed you? You, an intermediate Pulse Condensation master, with four bodyguards protecting you. You've been drinking at the Headquarters of the Allied Trade Association as well. In that case, you will secretly die and disappear forever. Do you still think that your uncle will even suspect me at all? He might even think that this was done by a Xiantian master! Ha ha!"
The reason he dared to kill Ouyang Dihua was because he had calculated that no one would suspect him.
“I have noted in the Martial House Registration Office that I will be adventuring for two months. Now, it's only been a month and a half. After I kill you, I will wait another half a month before I appear again. Who would think to suspect me? People know that you and I are hostile towards each other, but who would know that our conflict has escalated to the point of killing each other? "
Lin Ming poked Ouyang Dihua with his spear. Ouyang Dihua's face was covered in blood, at this point, he didn't even look human anymore. Lin Ming calmly took off Ouyang Dihua's spatial ring and swept out with his soul force. He cheerfully praised, “You really deserve to be the nephew of the Elder of the Seven Profound Valleys, your collection is very rich. Thanks, I happen to be a little underfunded at the moment. ”
When Li Ming said this, he waved Ouyang Dihua's spatial ring in front of his face.
Whah!
Ouyang Dihua was angry that his anger reached a critical point and he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Most of his meridians were already damaged. This was not because he was beaten up, but because he was enraged by Lin Ming.
Anger is part of what is called 'spirit'. As long as one's spirit was calm and composed, and their thoughts were pleasant, their cultivation would double the results with half the effort. On the other hand, if they become angry enough to suffer psychological damage, then this spirit can even damage their meridians!
The more arrogant a person is, the easier it is to use anger to make them lose their mind. In ancient times, there were stories of genius advisors who vomited blood and died of anger. Although Ouyang Dihua was still alive, his meridians had been damaged, and this was because of how much he hated Lin Ming.
Seeing the state of Ouyang Dihua, Lin Ming shook his head. There was no way she would make him say who was disguised as Qin Ziya and try to kill him. But at this moment, Zhang Fengxian who was hiding in the distance suddenly said, "Young Hero Lin, I know who disguised himself as Martial House Master Qin to deceive you!"
"mm?" Lin Ming turned to look at Zhang Fengxian, "You know who?"
The profound killing aura emanating from Lin Ming's eyes was no different from a sharp blade. As soon as Zhang Fengxian was touched by Lin Ming's gaze, his heart shrank and stepped back. He gulped, trembling as he said, "I don't know, but I can guess very closely. ”
"Tell me . ”
"I …. I can tell you, but I want to ask Young Hero Lin to let me go! ”Zhang Fengxian flopped down with his knees to the ground as he said this. With his status, even when he saw the Emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom, all he needed to do was bow a little. Now, he was forced by Ouyang Dihua's miserable condition to kneel. Even the nephew of the Seven Elders of the Great Valley had ended up like this, let alone him.
It must be said when one is pushed against a wall, their desire to live is very bad; what things would they not do? How many people there could face death without fear? Most people, when facing impending doom, risk everything they have to fight for even the thinnest chance of survival. At that time, things like dignity, honor, and ethics were all jokes.
"Oh? You think that you have the qualifications to talk to me about the conditions? '' Lin Ming's voice suddenly dropped to a sub-zero temperature.
Zhang Fengxian hurriedly shook his head. "I dare not . As long as Young Hero Lin lets me stay alive, then I can give Young Hero Lin a hundred million gold taels! I will force the entire Allied Trade Association to serve the Young Hero! As long as Young Heroes want to search for rare materials, servants, concubines, precious pills, herbs, anything can be provided through my Allied Trade Association! I dare to guarantee that my Allied Trade Association has the widest information network in the Sky Fortune Kingdom, not even the Royal Family can compare! ”
A hundred million taels of gold?
Lin Ming's eyes widened. The entire tax revenue of the Sky Fortune Kingdom in a year was 20 or 30 million gold taels. This Allied Trade Association was truly wealthy.
Zhang Fengxian was afraid that Lin Ming would not agree. He kept saying, “Young Hero, if you find me untrustworthy, then you are hiding me somewhere else. With the talent of a Young Hero, breaking through to the Xiantian realm was only a matter of time. Once the Young Hero reaches the Xiantian realm, then my life will be entirely within the grasp of the Young Hero; I will absolutely never dare to betray you! ”
Although Zhang Fengxian's condition was very persuasive, letting him go was too great of a danger. Lin Ming did not want to take any unnecessary risks. He said, “Don't talk to me about these things. First, who do you think is disguised as the Qin Martial House Master? ”
Lin Ming confidently said, "I won't kill you. ”
Zhang Fengxian's eyes narrowed. He wanted for Lin Ming to take an oath in the heart of martial arts, but at this moment, Lin Ming gave a cold humph and suddenly turned around, hitting Ouyang Dihua's chest with his palm.
Palm Rice Cutter!
Whah!
Whah!
Ouyang Dihua briefly trembled for a moment, and then all the true essence in his body disappeared like a deflating rubber ball. In the blink of an eye, he had lost all of his martial arts.
Ouyang Dihua weakly fell to the ground, his eyes losing all focus. At this point, he was no different from a corpse.
Lin Ming withdrew his palm and coldly said, "Don't think that you will be able to kill yourself by leaving your meridians. ”
Zhang Fengxian was gripped with fear as he watched from the side. With just a hand, Lin Ming had crippled all of Ouyang Dihua's martial arts so he couldn't even kill himself. This Lin Ming was only a demon.
"Well, have you thought about it?"
"I'll talk… . I'll talk . '' Zhang Fengxian no longer dared to mention anything about Lin Ming making an oath in the heart of martial arts. He was afraid it would replace Lin Ming, and he would be placed in a position where he would not even be able to die if he wanted to as well. "I suspect that the person posing as the Qin Martial House Master is the Seven Profound Martial House Vice-Lord, Bi Luo. He came from the Mirage Faction and was the best in illusion techniques. Moreover, he had an excellent personal friendship with Ouyang Dihua and disliked Martial House Master Qin. So, most likely he is the one who cheated you. ”
As the President of the Allied Trade Association, Zhang Fengxian knew a lot of information; a normal martial artist would not know who Bi Luo was.
“Bi Luo? I see, so so. What cultivation? ”
"Maybe ... middle Houtian realm. ”
“Mm. Now, give me your spatial ring. ”
"O ... okay. '' Zhang Fengxian trembled as he took off his spatial ring. As he handed the ring to Lin Ming, he suddenly froze. His eyes opened wide as he looked into Lin Ming's eyes.
At this moment, Lin Ming's eyes had already become two swirling black vortexes, slowly rotating. They seemed to contain endless darkness within them, as if they were nothing but an infinite void.
Zhang Fengxian felt as if his own soul was sucked out; a myriad of chaotic scenes and images emerged from his mind. He saw many visions of his life. He saw when he was young, he saw when he was old. He saw when he became very strong, and when he became a beggar on the streets.
After experiencing countless lives, these countless lives turned into never-ending fragments. All of this swirled in his mind, triggering a fierce storm in his spiritual sea world. Zhang Fengxian trembled tremblingly, and his spirit shattered into pieces. His eyes widened as if he had lost all reason. He's already an idiot.
But, Lin Ming did not stop He continued to show Samsara martial intent until Zhang Fengxian's spiritual sea could no longer be destroyed any further; not even the slightest thought remained in his mind.
Pohhhh!
Zhang Fengxian fell to the ground, his eyes widened as he looked at the sky. The corner of his eye was bleeding, and he no longer had any disciples; all that was left was white skin.
Lin Ming's eyes returned to normal. "If I say that I won't kill you, then I won't kill you. I'll let you take care of your life. You can lie quietly in bed for the rest of your days. ”
He turned around to look at Ouyang Dihua. Lin Ming flexed his finger and a Coiling Dragon steel needle leaped onto his fingertip. "Do you have any last words?"
Ouyang Dihua did not hear it. He lay on the ground, motionless.
"Then die. ”
The steel needles of Coiling Dragon flew forward and pierced through Ouyang Dihua's body. Soon, there was nothing left of him but ashes.
Lin Ming waved his hand and a gentle breeze blew away all the ashes. He carefully absorbed the remaining thunder power in the air, and put away the two spatial rings and the Dreamland Pearl.
After the Dreamland Pearl was put away, the illusory world could still sustain itself a little. This gave Lin Ming enough time to leave.
Huge snowflakes fluttered in the winter sky. Lin Ming had already reached the realm to return to his true self, so he could hold all the breaths within his body. Only a Xiantian realm master could discover his whereabouts.
He easily left the Headquarters of the Allied Trade Association without sounding the alarm.
"Middle Houtian Land, Vice of the Seven Profound Martial House, Master Bi Luo …. '' Lin Ming sneered. In his heart he had already judged Bi Luo.
The punishment is death.
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