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Upon hearing the Grandmaster-level Sky Ninja roar, he could no longer focus on tracking and hunting down Qin Fang... He ignored even the remaining Earth Nin and swiftly charged towards Chen Liang and the other two hidden in the cave.
To ensure his attack's success and to prevent Qin Fang from intercepting him, the Sky Ninja imdiately concealed himself...
At this level, a ninja employing the Ando family's Water Shadow Escape Technique was formidable, almost flawless... This was one of his proud specialties.
The Grandmaster-level expert felt confident he wouldn't be at a disadvantage this ti. Knowing the situation was unfavorable, he abandoned hopes of killing Qin Fang. As long as he could take Chen Liang and the others with him to the grave, he would feel satisfied.
Of course, by saying "take them to the grave," he ant it for the Fusang ninjas killed by Qin Fang earlier, not for himself...
He was very confident, believing that even if he couldn't kill Qin Fang, he could retreat with ease... He was certain Qin Fang could not harm him.
Closer and closer, closer still...
Just as he was about to reach Chen Liang and the others, when his tachi could easily cut through the necks of the three cursed Dragon Country warriors, taking them to the grave with him...
He even saw the fear flicker across the faces of Chen Liang and the others...
Though they couldn't see him, they certainly sensed his approach... But he would neither relent nor hesitate, planning to swiftly dispatch them with the fiercest assault.
"Alas, what a sha... If given more ti, I would've let them die the most brutal death... it's all that cursed fool's fault!"
The Sky Ninja internally cursed, yet deep inside, he felt a thrill and excitent at the prospect of taking the three to the grave...
"The fourth one... dies!"
Just as he was almost upon Chen Liang and the others, when his tachi could slice their throats, an icy voice suddenly whispered in his ear.
Upon hearing the voice, he felt a chilling coldness...
The biting cold seeped into his bones, making him feel as if he'd been taken to a polar wasteland, wanting the Grandmaster Mid-Stage expert to escape rather than stay any longer.
However, thinking about it now seed too late...
Pu~~~
An intense pain blossod in his chest, penetrating his heart, rendering his body stiff... More than stiffness, he felt he'd lost control over his body.
"What's happening to ?"
This feeling was uncomfortable, prompting him to foolishly question himself... As he glanced down at the source of his pain, he found a cold Divine Sword embedded in his chest.
"How... is this possible?"
Even confronted with the truth, he could hardly believe it... He couldn't believe he'd been wounded like this... Especially by a young man of no more than twenty years.
"Nothing is impossible..."
As if responding to his confusion, a man's voice ca from beside him, as if only an inch away, close enough to touch if he reached out.
To be precise, the person stood just before him, gripping the sword hilt, nearly touching his chest...
"Now, a single strike could kill him!"
The Grandmaster-level expert thought... they were that close.
But...
"Why can't I move?"
He was horrified to realize his body was entirely unresponsive, unable to attack or harm the opponent right before him.
"Because you're already dead..."
Qin Fang stood before him, smiling as he spoke.
"Dead... dead..."
Upon hearing Qin Fang's answer, the Grandmaster-level expert seed to understand sothing, murmuring as his gaze gradually faded, until finally... he fell silent, dead.
"Ah... don't kill , don't kill ..."
At this mont, the last Fusang Ninja understood the situation.
Not only had his companions been ruthlessly slain by Qin Fang, but even their revered elder had fallen to Qin Fang's sword...
Their enemy... the ridiculously young Dragon Country youth, remained unscathed.
This truth nearly shattered his mind, abandoning ninja pride, he shrieked, dashing desperately deeper into the Little Island, abandoning his weaponry, seeking only to flee... seeking survival...
There's no denying that under the threat of death, one can often unleash the most terrifying potential. At this mont, the weakest Earth Ninja was exploding with speed that surpassed many Grandmaster-level experts.
"Trying to escape? Did you ask first..."
However, his speed in fleeing was fast, yet still much slower than Qin Fang's...
More accurately, his speed was much slower than Qin Fang's sword.
Swish, swish, swish~~~
Only a strange sound was heard in the void. A dark light streaked through the sky as if it broke through the void itself, with the air resistance unable to affect it, covering hundreds of ters in the blink of an eye.
Then... it fiercely pierced the back of the escaping Fusang Ninja.
Thud~~~ thud~~
Two dull sounds could be heard as a glaring flash of red light blossod.
Just like with the Fusang Ninja killed before, the dark light pierced straight through his body, entering from his back and exiting through the front, bringing forth a rain of blood and leaving behind a hole the size of a fist.
"Ah!!!!"
This scream shook the entire little island, startling a tumult throughout. Qin Fang vaguely heard beastly roars that seed to have even alard the Supre Realm Spiritual Beast.
Bang~~
Eventually, everything returned to calm... This Fusang Ninja couldn't hold on, falling directly to the ground, squirming a few tis, and then completely losing all sign of life.
"The fifth one... dead!"
Only at this mont did Qin Fang's voice slowly co through... It seed that the unfortunate soul could no longer hear it.
Compared to these rcilessly killed Fusang Ninjas, Chen Liang and the others were also dumbstruck by this rapidly concluded battle, their gazes vacant. Each blossoming blood flower signified the fall of a life, sothing they hadn't encountered in all their years of martial training.
Especially since these fallen powerful figures were not only their enemies but also beings they previously could only look up to...
And now?
One by one, they've all beco cold corpses, sent to the Underworld, whereas those who seed almost trapped in a desperate situation are still alive and well... They don't even have a single scratch, yet the battle is over.
"Hahahahaha... We've won, we've won!"
After a mont of silence, the three n, Chen Liang included, imdiately ca to their senses. They exchanged glances and erupted into joyously triumphant howls... Even though surrounded by corpses, their excitent and joy were untouched.
This was very reasonable, as all these dead were their enemies... Had they the strength themselves, they would've wished to dismber them all.
Now, however, soone else fulfilled that wish for them...
Clap, clap, clap~~~
"Alright, stop flaunting... We should retreat!"
Qin Fang smack each of these overly excited guys, jolting them awake while casually reminding them.
"Uncle Master, you're so powerful, why not..."
As the saying goes, once satisfied, the mind wanders. Now that Chen Liang and others survived, their thoughts began to wander a bit. They eyed the depths of the little island and couldn't help muttering.
Bam~~
Their pondering was t with yet another smack from Qin Fang, heavier than last ti.
"You guys must be tired of living... Do you know what's inside? Spiritual Beast... And it's a Supre Realm Spiritual Beast... With just us, going in there would just be offering ourselves up!"
Qin Fang scolded disdainfully.
Just like them, he wanted to take advantage of the situation too, but lack of strength left him with no choice but to abandon the thought...
"Supre Realm... Spiritual Beast..."
Chen Liang and the others were imdiately dumbfounded. They knew the inside must be extraordinarily dangerous and dared not approach, but after seeing Qin Fang slaughter their enemies, they couldn't resist wanting to push him to lead them inside.
However, hearing those two words almost scared them to death...
Spiritual Beasts already represented an invincible presence, even Great Grandmaster Level experts wouldn't dare challenge a sa-level Spiritual Beast... let alone a legendary Supre Realm one.
Great Grandmaster Level experts were already unimaginable for Chen Liang and his companions, seemingly absent from this little island except for a few old monsters half-stepping into their graves...
As for the Supre Realm, it was even more of a myth...
The Martial World of this little island hadn't seen soone reach that level in hundreds of years...
But deep within this little island lived a Supre Realm entity, and it was a Spiritual Beast... more terrifying than human martial artists of the sa Supre Realm. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, we welco you to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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