Three World Swordsman
182: Yao Chan in a Tough Situation
"Death to you!"
While shouting so, the Western Poison God raised both of his hands when he saw the leading part of the group was only five meters away from the end of the narrow path.
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There was an eruption dozens of times just after the Western Poison God raised both his hands.
The narrow road is now filled with Green smoke that contains a very deadly poison from its own concoction.
The groans of death alternated like the buzz of thousands of honeybees, when more than two thousand people, died from Sucking the Green Poison of the Western Poison God.
Seconds later two people were seen darting out from the wisp of Green Smoke that had a length of a hundred meters more and a width that reached ten meters.
The two people who turned out to be two Grandfathers, immediately sat down when they had stepped on the ground. Both are seen meditating to neutralize the toxins that enter through their wrinkled skin pores.
The Western Poison God immediately shot towards the two of them. In a matter of less than six seconds, he had arrived before the two grandfathers.
Realizing that someone was coming, the two Grandfathers immediately opened their eyes which then glared wide upon recognizing the figure before him.
"Lack of Teach You're a God of Poison ... Uhuk ..Uhuk "
One of the Sect Chiefs was cursing at the Western Poison God but he had not finished speaking yet, the poison in his body had entered his respiratory path thus making him cough.
"Only do you change my nickname to the God of Poison Uhuk-Uhuk. Just die you!"
The Western Poison God was furious as well as amused at the words of Grandfather whose skin slowly turned greenish.
He flicked his hand and from the palm, darting as a Green light hit Grandpa's chest that made him die instantly.
The other Sect Chief who was still sitting in meditation, immediately opened his eyes and he was surprised to find that his colleague had died with all of his skin greening.
"Kill me, your poison is so powerful according to your nickname as the Poison God of the West."
The Sect Leader looked resigned when he realized that the poison that entered his body failed to neutralize because it was so strong.
"Thank you for praising me, I give you a great gift: a very quick and painless death, accept it!"
After saying so the Western Poison God flicked his hand towards Grandfather who was smilingly accepting his death.
"Looks like he's happy with my gift, it's good that I can finally make people happy before he dies."
The Western Poison God let out a long sigh while staring at his green Poison Mist that was slowly fading away in the wind that was blowing away from the city.
After the fog disappeared, there were more than a thousand people who were about to mess up in Beiping city, lying into corpses with green body skin.
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Yao Chan arrived in less than six seconds as he darted to head off the group of a thousand more people.
And he smiled faintly when he found two Grandfathers who had abilities that exceeded the abilities of Late Stage Swordsmen.
Yao Chan deliberately floated ten meters from the Air to be able to observe the strength of the group. He was upset when he found that thousands of people under him had the strength of the King's swordsman.
The group stopped as a young man confronted them in midair. Seeing that, the Two Grandfathers who were the leaders of the two strongest black flow sects in the Ming Empire, immediately shot into the air.
The two stopped and floated five meters before Yao Chan. Their eyes looked amazed to find a young man who was a dozen years old, had a high ability.
"Sister Liang Hu.. It looks like he has abilities that match our teacher's, because I can't measure his level of strength."
One of the grandfathers called Big Brother to another grandfather who was wearing the dark red robe with his long white beard.
"Interesting Brother Hong Qi ... I can't measure his strength either, but it doesn't seem like he's stronger than Master, we can both definitely defeat him."
"Young man who are you and what do you mean to confront us and in this way?"
Hong Qi asked Yao Chan who was still stunned hearing the conversation of the two Grandpa's people.
"My strength has been at the celestial swordsman level, if their teacher is stronger than me, has that teacher reached a level that only people in the Cultivation World can reach?"
Various questions filled Yao Chan's mind about the strength of the figure that the two of them called teacher.
The two Grandfathers were at least the same age as the one hundred and fifty year old Medicinal God. Judging from the second age of the Grandfather, their Master's age was at least in the range of two hundred years.
It made Yao Chan realize that he had forgotten one thing about the figure of a human who had entered the Cultivation World and become a Cultivator who could have aged up to a thousand years.
He became even more excited to meet the figure that Zhu Long thought was from the Ming Empire. His name was Zeng Hu.
Yao Chan regained his senses from his daydream when he heard that Grandfather named Hong Qi was yelling loudly at him.
"Bocah! ... Are you deaf and dumb to silence like that. Answer my question!"
Yao Chan only smiled faintly hearing Hong Qi's words.
"I'm not deaf and mute, Kek, I was just thinking if the teacher you said was Zeng Hu?"
The two Grandfathers looked surprised to widen their eyes, staring intently at Yao Chan with a question in their minds.
Where did Yao Chan know the name of their more than two hundred-year-old Master? He looks only a dozen years old.
"Whose young man are you? and what is your relationship with that guy named Zhu Long? and how did you get to the Sky Warrior level?"
Now Liang Hu who spoke with a sharp gaze tried to ascertain his conjecture about the level of ability Yao Chan thought he had at the level of the Sky Swordsman.
The sky warrior was a level of strength that his teacher had almost reached ten years ago when he encountered the teacher in a cave hidden by a strange energy wall.
"So it's true that you're Zeng Hu's student, who once peed to escape from Grandpa Zhu Long hahahaha."
Yao Chan realized that his question had been answered by itself, as Grandfather Liang Hu mentioned the name of his ancestor Zhu Long.
Liang Hu Hong Qi was furious at Yao Chan's words insulting their teacher.
"Bad you stinking bad boy, I'm gonna rip your dirty mouth out!"
Hong Qi shouted out loudly and along with his brother Liang Hu, he flowed a large amount of qi throughout his body making the Air fluctuate violently.
Yao Chan smiled, as he managed to provoke their anger by calling the second teacher Grandpa ran away pissing.
However his smile disappeared as a huge aura of qi energy seeped out from the bodies of those two perverted Grandfathers.
"Broker half the sky, it doesn't seem as easy as I thought to crush them. I need to get help so their men don't ..."
"Chairman Feng.. You lead them to take control of Nanjing City, we'll take care of this boy first."
Liang Hu's words made the hard-thinking Yao Chan come to a realization when he found the situation even worse as he looked down.
The figure that Elder Feng called was a Grandfather who had strength at the Intermediate level of a Saint level.
That Grandfather Feng immediately gave the command to the members of the two sects to immediately move towards Nanjing city.
Yao Chan's face grew even more worried as he had yet to find a solution to the situation before him that was so difficult.
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