Jing Yan’s tone was light, but the words he spoke sounded like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone present bewildered.
That’s an elder-level figure of the Yushu Tribe!
At this mont, Zhao Tuan’s complexion was frostily intimidating. The murderous intent in his eyes was unmistakable, divine power surged, and waves of power radiated, overwhelming the surroundings. Everyone present could feel his anger and killing intent.
In fact, at the beginning, Jing Yan didn’t plan to turn hostile. If Zhao Tuan’s demands weren’t excessive and the Heavenly Origin Tribe could endure, Jing Yan would’ve let it slide. Who knew Zhao Tuan would open his mouth and ask for a hundred thousand Divine Crystals? Though a hundred thousand Divine Crystals wasn’t much for Jing Yan, it was astronomical for the Heavenly Origin Tribe.
Moreover, this old man also demanded Jing Yan kneel and apologize. When such a demand was made, how could Jing Yan not turn hostile?
Jing Yan paid little attention to the entire Yushu Tribe, let alone a re elder at the six-star Void God level?
If you want to court death, then let help you!
"Audacious!"
"Wretched creature seeking death!"
Zhao Tuan stood still, yet several of his trusted aides burst out from behind him, shouting angrily at Jing Yan, their expressions hideous, wanting to kill him.
Zhao Tuan showed no intention of stopping them. Even though Jing Yan was a mber of the Luo Jiu Divine Palace, such an insult demanded execution. He thought the Luo Jiu Divine Palace wouldn’t go to war with the Yushu Tribe over an ordinary mber.
"All should die, kill them all, leave no survivors," Zhao Tuan whispered softly.
Those trusted aides, fueled by direct orders, beca even more ferocious, rushing towards Jing Yan at great speed. Zhao Tuan clearly intended to massacre the entire Heavenly Origin Tribe.
Jing Yan smiled faintly, he slowly extended his hand and pointed several tis forward.
Black traces condensed and quickly shot forth.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tuan’s few continuously shouting aides fell almost simultaneously. Each had a bloody hole on their forehead. Jing Yan’s divine power entered these bodies, directly annihilating their Divine Souls. Hence, they instantly beca dead bodies.
After executing these few, Jing Yan stepped forward, walking towards Zhao Tuan.
Zhao Tuan’s face turned pale; these trusted aides were all five-star Void Gods. And Jing Yan, with a re touch, took the lives of several five-star Void Gods. Just how strong was he?
Zhao Tuan believed that if he acted, of course, he could effortlessly kill several five-star Void Gods. But to do it as casually as Jing Yan was impossible. It ant Jing Yan’s strength was above his.
Zhao Tuan was sowhat flustered, watching Jing Yan step forward, his heart sank.
"What are you going to do?" Zhao Tuan yelled sharply.
His earlier composure was completely gone, and though he spoke fiercely, he couldn’t hide the terror in his eyes.
"What I want to do? Do you even need to ask?"
"Zhao Tuan, you’re courting death. If you weren’t so arrogant, even extorting so compensation from the Heavenly Origin Tribe, I’d think it’s acceptable. But you chose a path to your own demise," Jing Yan shook his head.
"You..."
"You dare to kill ? I’m an elder of the Yushu Tribe!" At this point, Zhao Tuan still tried to leverage the Yushu Tribe against Jing Yan.
"Your identity, I know well enough. But what’s the Yushu Tribe, anyway?" Jing Yan said with a smile, "Alright, it’s ti for you to go."
As Jing Yan spoke, he stopped, clapped his palm lightly.
From the palm of his hand, ripples spread outward. These ripples moved forward, soon reaching Zhao Tuan’s front.
Of course, Zhao Tuan couldn’t reconcile with dying like this. Without hesitation, he took out his weapon, hoping to gamble on it. He couldn’t discern Jing Yan’s Cultivation, but he thought if Jing Yan was a six-star Void God, he might still have a chance to survive.
First, block this attack, then flee. As long as he returned to the Yushu Tribe, he’d be safe. Even if Jing Yan’s strength was formidable, would he dare to go to the Yushu Tribe?
Once back at the Yushu Tribe, he’d imdiately lead a large force here, determined to flatten the entire Heavenly Origin Tribe, ensuring everyone was torn to pieces.
But the mont this notion ford, it was entirely replaced by despair.
Indeed, Zhao Tuan was utterly despaired. He tried to resist that seemingly sparse black ripple, but when his martial arts t those ripples, they disintegrated effortlessly.
"No..."
"Stop, you can’t kill ! Quickly halt, if you do, I promise no more trouble for the Heavenly Origin Tribe." His whole mind was occupied by the aura of death.
Stop?
Jing Yan shook his head; from the mont he acted, stopping wasn’t an option.
The black ripple spread over Zhao Tuan. Then, Zhao Tuan fell softly, his Divine Soul completely obliterated.
A six-star Void God was thus executed. In this barren land, a six-star Void God was indeed a significant figure. Given the backing of the Yushu Tribe, who dared to show disdain towards Zhao Tuan? Yet, such a notable figure was now easily killed without resistance.
Xing Kong and the others were stupefied again.
They widened their eyes. The mighty Elder Zhao Tuan, like an oppressive mountain on their heads, was so easily slaughtered by Jing Yan, like a weakling?
Six-star Void God Zhao Tuan was said to be approaching the level of a seven-star Void God; how could he compare to Zeng Ya? Earlier, when Jing Yan killed Zeng Ya, the Heavenly Origin Tribe could hardly believe it, and now, they found it even more incomprehensible.
They couldn’t imagine how strong Jing Yan truly was!
Even Bi Fang couldn’t comprehend. Bi Fang knew Jing Yan was a formidable figure at the Seven Stars Void God Realm, but even an average Seven-star Void God couldn’t kill Zhao Tuan, this six-star Void God at Peak Level, so effortlessly, right?
Bi Fang dumbfoundedly looked at Jing Yan, thoughts swirling in his mind.
Everyone gazed dazedly at Jing Yan. Yet Jing Yan now gestured with his arm and gathered the Suru Rings and other resources from Zhao Tuan and his n.
Jing Yan checked Zhao Tuan’s Suru Ring and couldn’t help but shake his head.
So poor!
No wonder Zhao Tuan valued even a hundred thousand Divine Crystals. The total resources inside this Suru Ring add up to only seventy to eighty thousand Divine Crystals. Even counting the decent top-tier Holy Artifact, the resources barely amount to a million Divine Crystals.
Initially, Jing Yan thought that an elder of the Yushu Tribe, a martial artist at the six-star Void God level, would have quite a few good things. Surprisingly, it was so disappointing that Jing Yan no longer felt like checking the other Suru Rings.
"Leader Xing Kong, I’ve slain Zhao Tuan. The Yushu Tribe might seek revenge," Jing Yan turned and said calmly to Xing Kong.
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