Supreme Emptiness Chapter 126 Tianji Pavilion Disciples

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose.

If Qin Wenyuan was the classified information they were talking about,

He knew far too many secrets.

Not long after.

The bird landed at the central residence of Cloud Sun City—the Ding Family Estate.

A dozen Foundation Establishnt Realm martial artists gathered nearby, their eyes vigilant.

Jiang Fan was secretly in awe.

So this is a martial arts family?

The clan had over ten Foundation Establishnt Realm experts!

Almost more than all of Lonely Boat City combined!

Even more formidable was the black-faced middle-aged man leading them, with imnse strength.

He had actually reached the Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishnt!

One step further, and he would be on par with an elder of the Green Cloud Sect, a Core Formation expert!

"Family Head!" Ding Wanping also saw the elder in white robes, imdiately leaping down and bowing respectfully.

It turned out that the black-faced middle-aged man was none other than the Family Head of the Ding Family, Ding Xuhui!

Seeing that it was Ding Wanping and a group of Green Cloud Sect disciples, Ding Xuhui lowered his guard, asking in confusion, "Why have you returned?"

Facing the Family Head, Ding Wanping was very humble, without a trace of the arrogance he showed in the Green Cloud Sect.

"Reporting to the Family Head, Sect Master Liu commanded ten of us to co to Cloud Sun City to slay the troubleso demon beasts at Hundred Beasts Mountain."

Ding Xuhui understood.

His gaze swept over the people behind Ding Wanping, his brows furrowing again, "Why are they all low-tier disciples?"

At this mont.

Among the clan mbers, a young man with broad shoulders and a robust build, exuding an Eighth Layer Foundation Establishnt cultivation, looked disdainful, "Even the concubine-born son of the Ding Family can be a team leader."

"The cultivation of the team mbers naturally won’t be high."

Hearing this.

Ding Wanping looked at the young man, his fists clenching involuntarily.

His eyes were filled with unwillingness.

The young man before him was none other than the Young Master of the Ding Family, Ding Tianxiang.

A heaven-defying genius with an eighth-grade Spirit Root.

Now already a disciple of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.

In just six months, his cultivation had reached the terrifying height of the Eighth Layer of Foundation Establishnt.

Noticing his behavior, Ding Tianxiang mocked, "What, you still want to fight , the Young Master?"

Ding Wanping quickly loosened his fists, lowering his head, "I wouldn’t dare."

After joining the Green Cloud Sect and becoming an Inner Sect Disciple, he had cultivated bitterly for many years to reach the Sixth Layer of Foundation Establishnt.

Among the concubine-born sons of the Ding Family, this was already outstanding.

But compared to the Young Master, Ding Tianxiang, it was nothing.

The disciples of the Green Cloud Sect who had co along looked at Ding Wanping’s submission in confusion.

No wonder Ding Wanping never boasted about his influence in the Ding Family.

It turned out he was just an unimportant concubine-born son.

"That’s all you’ve got!" Ding Tianxiang sneered disdainfully before casting his gaze on the Green Cloud Sect disciples.

"A bunch of nobodies, none of whom are strong!"

Suddenly.

Ding Tianxiang noticed Chen Silin, and her elegant and refined aura caught his eye.

"Green Cloud Sect disciples don’t have remarkable aptitude, but their looks are quite sothing!"

Surveying Chen Silin’s graceful curves, he smiled lecherously, "Not yet at Foundation Establishnt, huh? Co to my room tonight; I’ll give you so pointers."

The disciples of the Green Cloud Sect were furious and ashad.

It was one thing for him to insult them, calling them nobodies, but to openly flirt with their female disciple!

This was an outright humiliation!

They turned their eyes to Ding Wanping, the team leader for this mission!

Hoping he would step up and support Chen Silin.

Ding Wanping, helpless, had no choice but to steel himself and say, "Young Master, this is my junior sister from Heavenly Sword Peak. Could you please give so face and not trouble her?"

"Fine."

To Ding Wanping’s relief, Ding Tianxiang withdrew his lecherous gaze.

Agreeing quite readily.

But before Ding Wanping could show off to his team mbers, he was slapped hard across the face.

Ding Tianxiang’s face twisted with rage.

The iron palm left a blood-red handprint on his face.

"Was that ’face’ enough?"

With that, Ding Tianxiang slapped the other side of his face.

Snap——

The crisp sound of the slap echoed around.

"Asking to give you face? What are you?!"

Getting slapped twice in succession, Ding Wanping’s face burned painfully.

He felt deeply humiliated.

To be slapped like this in front of the Green Cloud Sect disciples, he had lost all dignity!

But he did not dare to be angry.

Because his opponent was Ding Tianxiang, an extraordinary genius he could not afford to provoke.

The disciples of the Green Cloud Sect were silent with fear.

They hadn’t expected Ding Tianxiang to be so domineering and insolent, treating the Green Cloud Sect with such contempt.

If Ding Wanping was treated this way, how better could their own fates be if they intervened?

After teaching Ding Wanping a lesson.

Ding Tianxiang’s gaze returned to Chen Silin, filled with blatant lust, "See that?"

"They’re just a bunch of trash. A year with them won’t compare to one night with !"

"Co on, I promise you’ll be pleasantly surprised!"

"In every aspect!"

With a teasing smile, he extended his hand to grab Chen Silin’s waist.

Clang——

But suddenly.

The sound of a sword rang out.

Cold light splashed, and a sword shadow cast over!

The powerful Sword Qi slashed straight at Ding Tianxiang’s forehead.

Ding Tianxiang imdiately sensed it, sneering, "A re ant, and you dare strike at ?"

He casually unleashed a punch of fist force.

The Qi force was fierce, resonating with a booming sound, crashing towards the Sword Qi.

The younger mbers of the Ding Family looked on in admiration.

"It’s one of the Young Master’s signature techniques, the Mountain Opening Fist, a mid-tier Profound Level fist skill!"

"Such powerful might!"

"Even if casually perford, it would be unbeatable below the Eighth Layer of Foundation Establishnt!"

"This person is seeking death, daring to strike at the Young Master!"

"Let’s see how he withstands this punch!"

...

However, just as they finished speaking.

Ding Tianxiang’s Mountain Opening Fist Qi scattered like mist pierced by sunlight, vanishing instantly!

The Sword Qi was incredibly sharp!

It dispersed the fist Qi, instantly slashing at Ding Tianxiang’s forehead!

Ding Tianxiang was imdiately horrified!

Frantically dodging!

But the Sword Qi was already upon him, leaving no chance to evade!

Fortunately, the Ding Family Head Ding Xuhui was beside him.

From the mont Jiang Fan unleashed the sword, he had grasped its extraordinary nature.

Thus, he had promptly prepared, throwing a Jade Scroll in the way.

The Jade Scroll was pierced by the Sword Qi, releasing a mist that enveloped the Sword Qi.

However.

Ding Xuhui still underestimated the power of "Sword Heart Engraving."

The Sword Qi, though diminished greatly, still shattered the mist and struck Ding Tianxiang’s forehead!

Sizz——

A light sound.

A finger-long bloodline appeared on Ding Tianxiang’s forehead.

Blood beads accumulated, joining into a stream, flowing downward.

Flowing along were the cold sweats of the Ding Family mbers, terrified.

For they all realized.

At the last mont, Jiang Fan had withdrawn his Sword Qi.

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But a crack splitting his skull!

Clang——

The sound of the sword.

Jiang Fan sheathed his sword, cold light emitting from his eyes:

"Next ti, death!"

Everyone trembled inside.

A feeling of coldness enveloped them!

It seed that Jiang Fan at this mont was a peerless killing sword.

Once unsheathed, blood would spill!