Chapter 887: Killing the Chicken to Warn the Monkey

"Little beast, you're courting death!"

Luo Ling stared fixedly at Wang Jianqiang, murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

The intensity of this murderous intent even affected the surrounding environment, causing the temperature of this world to plummet.

As the target of this murderous intent, the chill Wang Jianqiang felt was particularly intense.

His body felt as if it were about to freeze stiff, and a thin layer of frost appeared on him.

If this were an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, even one at the Ninth-Order Will Stage.

They would likely be unable to move by now, unable to even speak.

But Wang Jianqiang's cultivation had now surpassed the Ninth-Order Will Stage, and the strength of his physical body was far beyond what a Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivator could compare to.

Although his body was somewhat stiff, it was not completely frozen; he looked at Luo Ling and grinned, "Brother Luo, this greeting gift is truly unique."

"However, I advise you to restrain yourself; the lives of us small Nascent Soul Stage cultivators are quite fragile, and if you were to accidentally freeze me to death..."

"According to the rules of this Eight Continents Alliance, you would be subject to a joint siege by all the forces of the Eight Continents."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, the murderous intent on Luo Ling's body faltered, and the chill shrouding this world immediately receded significantly.

Wan Guiyuan's words had struck his weak spot.

He truly dared not break the rules jointly established by all the forces of the Eight Continents!

Although Youyun Holy Land was strong.

Looking across the Eight Continents, it still dared not claim to be invincible.

As for fighting against the masses alone, that was even more impossible!

As the coldness in this world diminished, the chill on Wang Jianqiang's body also significantly faded, and his body, which had been frozen somewhat stiff, gradually recovered.

Facing Luo Ling's gaze, which seemed as if it wanted to swallow him alive, Wang Jianqiang felt not the slightest fear; a faint smile even hung on his face, "Brother Luo seems a bit unhappy; is it because you couldn't see Xuan Ji?"

"Oh my, it's all my fault for not knowing my limits; Xuan Ji is still resting, otherwise I would definitely have called her over to meet with Brother Luo."

Upon hearing this, Luo Ling let out a muffled snort.

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became ferocious.

Wen Tiansheng watched, his heart jumping with alarm.

This kid Wan Guiyuan is too vicious.

It was fortunate that this old fox Luo Ling had strong enough self-control.

If this were someone else with a shorter temper, they would likely be going insane by now.

Even so.

Luo Ling was likely already on the verge of going insane.

He spoke to Wang Jianqiang via voice transmission without changing his expression, "Kid, that's enough; don't actually force him into a frenzy, it won't be easy to clean up."

Hearing the voice that rang out in his mind, Wang Jianqiang smiled inwardly.

His gaze swept over the group of Youyun Holy Land Disciples behind Luo Ling, "Since everyone has already arrived, why not hurry up and return to the ranks? Arriving the latest and still having no self-awareness, are the Disciples of Youyun Holy Land all this incompetent?"

Wan Guiyuan humiliated Luo Ling in public; it was not only Luo Ling who lost face, but all the Disciples of Youyun Holy Land.

These Youyun Holy Land Disciples had long been holding back their breath.

After hearing Wang Jianqiang shift the spearhead toward them, the anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

"Wan Guiyuan, you are too presumptuous!"

Behind Luo Ling, one of the three Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivators spoke coldly with a gloomy expression.

Hearing this person's words, Wang Jianqiang narrowed his eyes.

A flash of Spirit Light appeared between his brows.

The next moment, the body of the Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivator who had spoken suddenly trembled, and the luster in his eyes dimmed.

With a thud, he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this scene.

All the Youyun Holy Land Disciples were shocked at once.

The anger in their hearts was instantly replaced by confusion and fear.

Did Wan Guiyuan actually dare to kill a cultivator of their Youyun Holy Land in front of the Sacred Lord?

And just now...

What happened?

A Ninth-Order Will Stage cultivator was actually killed in an instant without a sound, and even his Nascent Soul failed to escape!

At the same time, the Disciples of other forces also revealed looks of bewilderment.

Clearly, they had not discovered Wang Jianqiang's method of attack.

Only Xuan Che and a few of the most top-tier prodigies vaguely sensed something.

Looking at Wan Guiyuan, they revealed looks of wariness.

What Wang Jianqiang had unleashed was the Soul Secret Technique he had obtained from Feng Yichen back then, the Soul Suppressing Seal.

Because he had to re-cultivate after arriving Outside the Realm, his cultivation had been lagging behind, and most of the time he was fighting stronger opponents with his weak state; the damage the Soul Suppressing Seal could inflict was limited, so he hadn't used it, relying instead on his physical strength to fight.

Now that his cultivation had not only fully recovered but had advanced further, he was only one step away from breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Relying on his Soul Power, which far exceeded those of the same level.

The power of the Soul Suppressing Seal was naturally no longer what it used to be, and he could finally unleash its might once again.

However, although the Soul Suppressing Seal was strong.

It still could not evade the insight of Void Refinement Stage and Great Vehicle Stage cultivators.

The big shots present clearly saw his attack process just now.

Upon seeing Wang Jianqiang's attack, astonishment welled up in their hearts.

A Soul attack technique?

Wan Guiyuan is most famous for his formidable physical strength; the reason he was able to return safely to the Beast Taming Sect after taking first place on the Spirit Ranking was precisely because of his astonishing physical strength.

Unexpectedly, besides his physical strength, his Soul Power is also this formidable.

If one adds to that his cultivation, which has already reached the Ninth-Order Will Level Limit.

The strength of this guy's combat power is likely quite considerable!

"Wan Guiyuan!"

"You actually dare to kill a disciple of my Youyun Holy Land!"

Luo Ling's killing intent erupted.

His aura surged, and a shocking power instantly appeared around Wang Jianqiang, Suppressing him so that he could not move.

Soul attacks are inherently unfathomable.

Coupled with the fact that Wan Guiyuan is well-known, and the world knows he practices body refinement as a secondary path.

Therefore, he had not the slightest defense against Wan Guiyuan's Soul attack.

That is how Wang Jianqiang succeeded in killing a disciple of his Youyun Holy Land.

Seeing this, Wen Tiansheng flashed his figure and blocked in front of Wang Jianqiang.

Following his appearance.

That Suppressing power was instantly destroyed.

Wang Jianqiang regained his freedom.

"Calm your anger, Brother Luo."

"Wan is not killing your Youyun Holy Land's disciple, but rather rectifying the team and killing a team member who refused to obey orders."

"This is a rule established during the Eight Continents Alliance, a right jointly granted to team Leaders by all forces of the Eight Continents."

"Wan is not targeting the Youyun Holy Land; if it were a disciple of my Beast Taming Sect disobeying orders, I would strike just the same."

Wang Jianqiang's voice was loud and clear, his expression calm, speaking as if it were the truth.

But Luo Ling is no fool; how could he believe his nonsense?

However, whether he believes it or not can be set aside for now.

Since Wan Guiyuan pulled out the rules jointly established during the Eight Continents Alliance as a banner, he cannot ignore them.

He gave a muffled snort and withdrew his aura, but the murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Wang Jianqiang had not diminished in the slightest.

"You little bastard, if you dare to kill one more person from my Youyun Holy Land, I will surely make you regret it in the future."

Before his voice had even faded, he seemed to suddenly sense something.

His expression tightened.

He pointed a finger at one of the two remaining Ninth-Order Will Stage disciples of the Youyun Holy Land.

A layer of Spirit Light immediately appeared outside that person's body.

The next moment.

An invisible force struck, only to be blocked by the Spirit Light.

Luo Ling looked at Wang Jianqiang, his face deathly pale.

"You little bastard, do you really think I dare not kill you?"