Chapter 34
The Qinghuo King didn't expect Han Yu to be so overbearing and could only hurriedly use spirit techniques and manipulate spirit tools to resist.
It was a pity that his spirit techniques were shattered by the opponent's punch as soon as they were cast on Han Yu.
As for the spirit tool, it was directly sent flying and couldn't last for a moment.
"Is this a Body Cultivator? Too terrifying!"
"No, could this guy be the one rumored a while ago? It should be him!"
"Damn, why am I so unlucky to have encountered this plague god!"
The Qinghuo King's heart was in a panic, his eyes full of fear.
As a King Realm powerhouse, he had long heard of what happened in the Dayan Imperial Dynasty a few months ago.
That Body Cultivator had destroyed two major sects with his own strength, totaling several Kings.
Now that he was fighting alone, even with the blessing of National Destiny, he was definitely no match!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly spoke.
"Senior, the junior was wrong. It was the junior who had eyes but didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please spare my life, Senior!"
The Qinghuo King prided himself on being a genius and didn't want to bow his head easily.
But there was really no other way; the man in front of him had a fierce reputation, and his combat power was too terrifying. He really didn't want to die!
It was a pity that in the face of his begging, the Body Cultivator said nothing, and the blood energy giant kept punching, beating the green fire great python until it burst inch by inch.
The Qinghuo King's heart was full of regret, thinking that he shouldn't have been a busybody; what did it matter if this plague god killed that Ji Bochang.
Now that it had reached this point, it was all his own seeking of death!
"Bastard, you've killed this King!"
The Qinghuo King looked resentfully at Ji Bochang, who was lying on the ground. At this moment, he was covered in blood and already on the verge of death, but he also saw the current situation clearly.
"How could it be, how could I offend a King? I clearly only provoked a bunch of trash!"
Ji Bochang was somewhat unconvinced, which finally turned into a sigh.
He probably understood that this was what is called karmic retribution.
Although the women he picked and supplemented were all from ordinary families, he could bear the karma, but he had picked and supplemented too many people, and the karma became heavier and heavier, reaching a point he couldn't bear.
The Ji Bochang of the past didn't believe in karma, but now he believed a little.
Before his thoughts fell, in mid-air, the Qinghuo King's Primordial Spirit Dharma Image was shattered, and his body flew out, smashing heavily into the Changdu Lieutenant Mansion.
The ground cracked, and gravel flew.
The Qinghuo King had a bitter smile on his face, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He looked at the masked figure walking slowly toward him, his tone desolate.
"Senior, I have no grievances with you. It is my misfortune to have provoked you today; it is because I had eyes but no pupils."
"If Senior insists on killing me, then can you let me die with understanding."
"May I ask Senior's honorable name, and where are you from!"
The Qinghuo King was indeed very curious. The Kings in the Qingzhou territory all had names and surnames; suddenly a King Realm Body Cultivator popped out, which was truly too mysterious.
"You don't need to know that much."
A cold voice came, and the Qinghuo King's heart turned to ash.
He didn't expect that this mysterious Body Cultivator wouldn't even satisfy his small request. It was truly a wrongful death, a death not worth it!
Just when he was in despair, he saw the masked man reach out his hand.
"Hand over your Life Soul, and you can live."
At this moment, the Qinghuo King felt as if he had been granted an amnesty. He dared not hesitate and immediately pointed at his brow, handing over his Life Soul.
Seeing Han Yu put away the Life Soul, the Qinghuo King, as if possessed, said a sentence.
"Didn't you say that disobeying your words means death?"
"Hmm, that's right."
Han Yu replied indifferently.
"But whether you live or die is just a matter of a single thought."
The Qinghuo King smiled bitterly upon hearing this, not expecting this Senior to be so willful.
He was a King, yet the other party killed him if he wanted to, and spared him if he wanted to.
But the next moment, he suddenly realized something.
"No, this Senior never intended to kill me from the beginning!"
"Otherwise, with his previous battle record, if he wanted to kill me, it would be a matter of one move at most!"
"But I held on for at least ten moves; this is simply unreasonable!"
The Qinghuo King had a clear understanding of his own strength. The intelligence he received was that Han Yu had killed several Kings with his own strength, including several Peak King Realm powerhouses.
If he really wanted to kill himself, even if the other party was suppressed by National Destiny, he could have beaten him to ashes with one punch.
He quickly guessed the reason.
"The reason Senior said he wanted to kill me first, and then spared me after defeating me, was to make me lose with conviction."
"Only after being on the verge of death do you know the preciousness of living."
"Otherwise, if he had let me hand over my Life Soul at the beginning, I definitely wouldn't have agreed, but by wanting to kill me at first and then sparing me later, I had no need to hesitate at all."
"This method is more time-saving and labor-saving for this Senior; he doesn't need to waste his breath."
After figuring it out, the Qinghuo King sighed helplessly. He had no dissatisfaction, but instead admired the other party even more.
After all, if Han Yu had asked him to hand over his Life Soul at the beginning, and he had refused, and then offered it himself, that would be even more faceless.
It would also make him look very afraid of death, which might damage his cultivation Dao heart.
But Han Yu's method was simple and crude, leaving him without these tangled psychological issues, completely convincing him.
The so-called birth of inner demons and the collapse of the Dao heart are just a matter of a single thought.
Han Yu's method was definitely better for him than the other way.
The more the Qinghuo King thought about it, the clearer he became, and he even felt a bit more gratitude toward Han Yu.
In fact, Han Yu didn't think that much at all. Just as he said, killing or sparing was just a matter of his own thought.
"Senior, after hearing about your great achievements, I have always admired you. Now that my Life Soul is in your hands, you don't have to worry about me exposing your identity. Can you let me see your true face?"
The Qinghuo King asked.
The news of the mysterious Body Cultivator killing several Kings was spreading like wildfire in the circle of high-level cultivators in Qingzhou, and everyone was guessing his identity.
The Qinghuo King now felt that he was on the same side as the other party and couldn't help but want to get to the bottom of it.
"When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know. Don't be too curious; be careful that curiosity kills the cat."
Han Yu replied indifferently. The Qinghuo King immediately nodded in agreement, also feeling that he was pushing his luck.
"Then is there anything Senior needs the junior to do?"
Han Yu thought for a moment and said indifferently: "Not for now, but there will be soon."
"You do what you want to do according to your own ideas for now."
"At the critical moment, I will naturally inform you of what needs to be done."
The Qinghuo King nodded and said no more, feeling that this Senior was playing a big game.
Han Yu walked to Ji Bochang, preparing to take him away, but at this moment, his heart suddenly trembled.
"The jade talisman I left for Junior Sister is broken!"
He didn't hesitate at all, stomped his feet fiercely, and the surroundings suddenly shook.
Han Yu's figure stepped repeatedly in the air, the air made a loud explosion, and after flying out of the range covered by the Changqing City array, the Green Lotus Immortal Sword appeared under his feet, then turned into a shadowless stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.
Seeing this scene, the Qinghuo King couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling that the Senior just now had held back too much.
"Who could have thought that this Senior is not only a Body Cultivator with a formidable physical body, but this spiritual power cultivation also definitely reached the King Realm!"
"Fighting with me just now, perhaps he didn't even exert one or two percent of his strength. Fortunately, Senior was kind enough to spare my life, otherwise, there wouldn't even be bone dregs left of me now!"
……
In the city where the Red-Clad Army was stationed.
A figure stood out of thin air, and King Realm pressure dissipated. Many cultivators below immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, unable to move at all.
"A bunch of rebels, you deserve to die!"
Chang Hui looked coldly at the people below, finally locking onto Ji Yanling among them.
He mobilized his spiritual power to form a large hand, intending to grab Ji Yanling.
"Stop!"
Zhao Hongying snorted coldly, summoned her Primordial Spirit Dharma Image, and rushed toward the spiritual power hand.
"Overestimating your capabilities!"
The spiritual power hand grabbed Zhao Hongying's Primordial Spirit Dharma Image, and under the eruption of power, the Primordial Spirit Dharma Image began to disintegrate inch by inch.
"Do it! If she dies, we won't survive either!"
"Hold on for a moment, wait for that Senior to arrive!"
The several Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators whose Life Souls had been taken transmitted their voices quickly, then activated their Primordial Spirit Dharma Images one after another, attacking the spiritual power hand.
"Hahaha, a bunch of ants, actually wanting to resist this King!"
Seeing their resistance, Chang Hui was very excited.
After becoming a King, he really wanted to try the power of the King Realm, and now was the best opportunity.
Boom—
He directly activated his own Dharma Image, turning into a flame giant, with King Realm True Intent entwined. With a casual wave, he tore a Primordial Spirit Dharma Image to pieces, burning it into ten thousand flying ashes.
Before long, several Primordial Spirit Dharma Images were all destroyed, including Zhao Hongying's Dharma Image.
Chang Hui ignored these Primordial Spirit Realm experts, his gaze always locked on Ji Yanling, and his flame hand grabbed fiercely.
"It's your turn!"
Ji Yanling dared not hesitate and immediately crushed the jade talisman her Senior Brother gave her.
The next moment, a formidable spiritual power burst out, and all the flame True Intent was completely defeated.
"Hmm? This spiritual power shield can actually block this King's True Intent?!"
End of Chapter
