Asura Mad Emperor

Chapter 211 Murderous Intent Surges

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However, the surrounding crowd hadn't grasped the meaning of Qinchuan's words, nor did they understand his methods, mistaking him for someone so ignorant that he didn't even recognize the Jiuli Ghost Sect.

"This lad, could it be that he doesn't know of the Jiuli Ghost Sect? From where has this greenhorn sprung up to not even be aware of the Jiuli Ghost Sect?"

"No wonder this kid dared to speak such arrogant nonsense earlier, outright calling a legitimate disciple of the Jiuli Ghost Sect useless, it turns out he doesn't know how terrifying a presence the Jiuli Ghost Sect is!"

As Qinchuan's words ended, the crowd around him instantly began to buzz with discussion, looking at Qinchuan with speechless expressions, clearly not anticipating that there could be someone in the world who didn't know about such a massive entity as the Jiuli Ghost Sect.

Someone couldn't help but gloat, "Kid, the Jiuli Ghost Sect is one of the three mightiest forces in the Tianyuan Ancient Nation, apart from the Imperial Family. They are on par with the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Burning Heaven Sect, forming the 'Three Great Sects of Tianyuan,' dominating all around them. A single stomp of their foot could turn your family and sect to dust and ashes. How dare you speak offensively of a top disciple from the Jiuli Ghost Sect, you've landed yourself in big trouble now!"

Han Jiushan was also amused.

So, it turned out that he was dealing with an ignorant brute who was totally unaware of his Jiuli Ghost Sect.

Listening to the crowd's exaltation of the Jiuli Ghost Sect, Han Jiushan felt a rush of pleasure, pride welling up in him as he stood tall and looked disdainfully around him.

He sneered at Qinchuan, his eyes brimming with mockery, "I truly did not expect that someone could be so ignorant as to not know of my Jiuli Ghost Sect. A person as ignorant and incompetent as you, living is in itself a tragedy!"

"If you sever yourself from this life right now, this young master might not pursue your earlier misstatement, and spare your family and sect behind you, otherwise..."

Han Jiushan stood with his hands behind his back, sneering repeatedly, his tone brimming with unveiled threat and a sense of superiority that seemed to penetrate to his bones.

"Idiot!"

Qinchuan glanced at Han Jiushan and spat out the core of the spirit fruit he had been eating towards him, cursing out loud.

The surrounding crowd suddenly froze, looking at Qinchuan with incredulity in their eyes.

Was this young man truly insane?

Hadn't someone just explained to him how terrifying the Jiuli Ghost Sect was?

Yet he still dared to insult and challenge them?!

Han Jiushan's face turned ashen. Qinchuan's spat out core had nearly hit him, the gesture even more arrogant and outrageous than his own!

"You're courting death!"

He was completely infuriated, staring at Qinchuan with a cold, bone-piercing gaze, his murderous intent surging.

No one had ever dared to be more arrogant than him all his life.

To dare to insult and provoke him like this was tantamount to courting death!

He shifted his stance and applied his movement technique, like a ghostly shadow, he lunged towards Qinchuan.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his movements murderous as he launched a deadly attack; his Ghost Shadow Claw aimed at Qinchuan's throat.

However, at that moment, Zhou Xi, who had been previously avoiding his attacks, suddenly shifted her position, placing her sword in front of Qinchuan to block the attack.

In her frosty eyes, a cold mist churned, her icy aura surged as she calmly blocked Han Jiushan's attack.

"You dare to obstruct me?!"

Han Jiushan's expression grew even darker, "Do you wish to be buried with him? To be my enemy is not only a disaster for you, but your whole family and sect will suffer the consequences because of your decision!"

Hearing Han Jiushan's words, Qinchuan felt somewhat disgusted and casually picked his ear, "Really a piece of trash, is that all you can do, flaunt your sectarian background? Sadly, the banner of the Jiuli Ghost Sect isn't big enough to scare anyone!"

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"Crash!"

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As Qinchuan's words fell, the crowd around them boiled over once again, and everyone looked at Qinchuan with disbelief in their eyes.

There were also those who were uncertain, such as the Martial Artists and Cultivators who had seen Qinchuan eat the xuanling fruit, a top-tier Spirit Fruit of ten thousand years, as if it were an ordinary fruit.

They had never seen anyone dare to show such disregard for the Jiuli Ghost Sect!

Challenging Han Jiushan was one thing.

But that sentence, "The tiger skin of the Jiuli Ghost Sect is not big enough," was an outright disregard for the Jiuli Ghost Sect!

That single sentence was outrageously arrogant!

Not just the watching crowd, but even Han Jiushan, upon hearing Qinchuan's words, was dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He seriously suspected that he had heard wrong.

This guy, challenging him was one thing, but to openly say such words, challenging the Jiuli Ghost Sect?!

Was this fellow really tired of living?

His expression became even uglier.

As a direct descendant of the Jiuli Ghost Sect, someone dared to speak such words that disrespected the sect's authority right in front of him. If he did not kill this person, he would also be implicated!

"Ignorant fool, daring to be so arrogant in front of this young master, defying the dignity of my Jiuli Ghost Sect, I shall exterminate your nine clans to uphold the dignity of my Jiuli Ghost Sect, allowing no violation!" Han Jiushan said, his tone sinister, his icy gaze falling on Zhou Xi, who was blocking him, "You're such a beautiful woman, I didn't want to kill you, but if you continue to protect him, you shall be buried with him!"

With a "clang,"

Zhou Xi drew her sword, her attitude firm, the cold light of the sword reflecting out: "One more step forward, and you die!"

Han Jiushan's pupils contracted, then he let out a fierce laugh: "Good, very good! You're asking for it!"

"Since that's the case, today both of you shall die!" Han Jiushan bellowed in fury, his figure flickering, as he suddenly transformed into three shadows.

These three shadows each unleashed the Ghost Shadow Claw, attacking Zhou Xi from three directions, murderous intent surging.

Zhou Xi's expression drastically changed, and she heard Qinchuan's lazy voice: "Swordsmen, should march forward undeterred, without fear or hesitation. If you have doubts, then cease practicing the sword."

Hearing Qinchuan's words, Zhou Xi pursed her lips, completely making up her mind.

She no longer held back, her eyes blossoming with frost, like a proud plum flower standing alone in a snowy world.

The cold power of the Taiyin Treasured Body bloomed in an instant.

Chilling aura surged.

Among the three attacking shadows, one suddenly stiffened in movement, as ice frosted quickly upon the hair.

Zhou Xi's gaze turned icy, and a pale sword light, like lightning, slashed towards that shadow.

Han Jiushan's pupils contracted at once, and the Ghost Shadow Claw immediately retreated to defend against the cold sword light.

"How is this possible?!"

However, the moment the Ghost Shadow Claw collided with the sword light, Han Jiushan's complexion changed drastically. His Martial Skill, the Ghost Shadow Claw, couldn't withstand the might and sharpness of Zhou Xi's sword!

That formidable power, along with the sharp Sword Qi, shattered his Martial Skill Ghost Shadow Claw, while also sending him flying, his hands drenched in blood, lacerated by the Sword Qi.