Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 613 - How Do You Want to Die?
Since Zhang En was not wearing the robe of his Fire Toh Sect Elder, neither Zhu Mou and anyone present at the place knew of his identity.
Then again, since they were unable to recognize Zhang En, it was likely that they were outer disciples who had just been promoted to inner disciples. Also, Zhang En very rarely appeared in front of all disciples and was within the sect the past few years.
When Zhang En heard Zhu Mou say that he was going to make sure Zhang En died miserably, he instead chuckled softly instead of getting angry, even though his voice looked like bloodthirsty, “Alright, then I will stand here and ask you to make me die miserably. ” Zhang En casually flicked his finger, but Zhu Mou was already wailing pitifully as his body curved in the air.
When Zhu Mou bounced and crashed into the end of the street, the crowd could see a finger-sized hole from her chest that had penetrated all the way to her back.
The surrounding crowd felt their hearts pounding as they saw this scene!
Some of the other inner disciples who were originally together with Zhu Mou were also frightened.
Zhu Mou struggled to her feet, staring intently at Zhang En. His eyes reddened, emitting a ruthless killing intent, "You dare to hurt me !! Bastard, I will definitely exterminate all your clans! I will have all the women in your clan raped before killing them!”
Hearing this, a cold glint flickered in Zhang En's eyes, his words came out very slowly, "B-E-N-A-R-K-A-H?"
Zhang En then raised a finger. In an instant, the power of that finger pierced through Zhu Mou's head.
Several disciples within the other Fire Spirit Sect, could see blood spurting out from the back of his head.
Zhu Mou's eyes widened and round in disbelief, it never occurred to her that there would be someone who had the guts to kill her within Fire Spirit City.
BUKK!!!
His body fell and died on the spot.
The crowd retreated in fear, some of them running away screaming.
Not long after Zhu Mou was killed by Zhang En's finger power, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a guard ran into a restaurant not far away, he was confused and frightened.
He went inside the restaurant, then towards where a friendly-looking young man in a luxurious robe was sitting next to the window. The guard hurriedly reported, "Young Master Yi, bad news, Young Master Mou has just been killed by someone!"
"What?!" The young man put down his wine cup, dumbfounded, thinking he might have misheard.
"Young Master Yi, someone has killed Young Master Mou in the urban street area, that just happened!" The middle-aged guard repeated his report.
"That's how it is, Young Master Yi!" Sensing the terrifying murderous aura of the young man before him, the middle-aged guard immediately confirmed.
However, just as his voice rang out, the silhouette of the seated young man slowly blurred, disappearing before his eyes at the next moment.
This was a technique very similar to the Space Laws Teleportation Technique belonging to the Rmas God Experts.
Being able to use the technique almost instantly was proof that the young man had almost broken through to the realm of the Golden God Realm.
After the young man disappeared from within the restaurant, he had already reached the streets of the city that the middle-aged guard was talking about.
Arriving there, the young man's cold gaze swept over the crowd, then approached Zhu Mou's corpse lying on the street.
Every time he stepped, the ground around him shook with every step he took. The ten-inch-deep footprints pierced the surface of the road as he walked, and each of the footprints was gold-colored.
A heavy piercing tension enveloped the entire place..
Those who surrounded the street, watched a young man who was slowly approaching.
Zhang En was also a little surprised to see this young man. With his vision, he could see a glimpse that this young man was a powerful expert. His strength was no weaker than that of Fu Huan, who ridiculed him upon entering the Water World.
When the young man reached Zhu Mou's corpse, he slowly crouched down. No one knew what the young man was thinking from his expression. His hand slowly stretched forward, closing Zhu Mou's wide-open eyes.
“Sister, don't worry, Brother will avenge you. And will get thousands of pains from what you're going through!” The young man whispered softly, but clearly a stifling killing intent exploded from his body like a storm.
He slowly stood up and his gaze turned towards Zhang En as he said, "You killed my sister?"
"true." Zhang En replied.
The young man's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on Zhang En. But his calm composure quickly returned, asking again "How do you want to die?"
The voice tone of the young man exuded an aura of dominance and confidence. The kind of tyrannical belief that saw itself as an existence could actually suppress Zhang En with one finger.
Zhang En shook his head, replying, “I'm in a good mood, so I don't want to kill you. But, even that if you leave in front of me now.”