Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 1394: Extra: The Quiet One (3)

(Four) The Great Emperor and the Maiden

The Great Wilderness remains unchanged.

The once Thunderclap Sect has now become the largest tribe in the Northern Desolation with the support of the Blood Crow Clan.

Today is the day when Lei Ming, the leader of the Thunderclap Sect, is to be crowned.

For thirteen years, the Thunderclap Sect has been loyally devoted to the Blood Crow Clan and has finally been crowned as the King of the Northern Desolation by the Blood Crow Clan.

This is the highest honor.

The Thunderclap Sect is festively decorated, and people from various tribes have already arrived.

A total of ten youths from the Blood Crow Tribe arrived, and the Thunderclap Sect presented them with hundreds of beautiful women.

Then one among them placed the crown woven with Blood Crow Feathers on him.

Below, many of the tribe leaders looked on with envy in their eyes.

A few leaders, however, had coldness in their eyes.

"Thanks to the father tribe, from today on, Lei Ming will be even more dedicated, fighting for the father tribe, defending the Northern Desolation for the father tribe!"

A generation’s Dominant Lord, Lei Ming, the leader of the Thunderclap Sect, knelt obsequiously in front of a young man.

The young man held the crown, about to put it on Lei Ming.

But at that moment, cries suddenly came from outside.

"It’s not good, a fire has started!"

"Fires are breaking out everywhere in the tribe!"

The sound was jarring amidst the atmosphere of joy.

"My lord, please continue..."

But Lei Ming didn’t care at all.

Right now, he only cared about that crown!

The young man about to crown him also nodded calmly.

But just at that moment, several huge fire bombs suddenly flew into the hall, and flames erupted!

"What’s going on?"

"Enemy attack!"

The guests at the scene were all shocked.

Even Lei Ming was enraged and stood up, saying:

"Who dares create chaos in my Thunderclap Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, a chilling blade aura suddenly slashed at him!

From somewhere, a knife-wielding warrior appeared, his long knife filled with killing intent, and on his neck was a centipede-like scar!

"Remnants of Yun Heng Sect, Mad Knife!"

Someone recognized his identity!

"Lei Ming... die!"

Mad Knife roared, his blade almost landing on Lei Ming’s neck!

For thirteen years, who knows what encounters Mad Knife had, but he had already broken through to the Meridian Opening Realm, almost reaching Inner Fire, and at this moment, he unleashed his life’s one strike, with even more bloody brilliance flashing on his long knife.

Lei Ming was already a master of the Inner Fire Realm, but facing this strike, he unexpectedly failed to block it, his expression changing drastically!

"How dare you!"

At this moment, a master from the Blood Crow Tribe roared, black Blood Crow wings flashed, many of the feathers on the wings were hacked off flying everywhere, but this strike was still blocked!

"Seize him!"

Lei Ming roared!

Immediately, the masters of the Thunderclap Sect surged forward.

Yet Mad Knife, at this moment, had a trace of bitter regret in his eyes.

He had prepared for this strike for many years.

Yet, he still didn’t manage to kill Lei Ming.

"The spark of vengeance has already spread across the Great Wilderness; even if I die today... someone else will come to kill you in the future!"

Mad Knife roared, his long knife wielding, but the power of that strike could no longer be repeated, and he was directly captured by several masters of the Thunderclap Sect.

"This rebel tribe once showed disrespect to the Blood Crow Lord, and today is the perfect day to execute him!"

Lei Ming spoke coldly, "Chop off his head, and I shall use it as a wine vessel!"

A Thunderclap Sect master slashed towards Mad Knife!

Mad Knife closed his eyes.

But at that moment, the sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and the knife slashing towards Mad Knife was directly sent flying.

The master wielding the knife was forced back a few steps, spitting blood!

"What’s going on?"

Everyone present was shocked.

At this point, a cold voice had already sounded:

"Lone Walker of Yun Heng Sect is here to take lives!"

Lone Walker of Yun Heng Sect!

With the utterance of these five words, everyone simultaneously turned their heads.

"Does Yun Heng Sect still have remnants?"

"Lone Walker... such a familiar name, is it not the young strongman who killed a lord of the Blood Crow Clan back then?"

"Didn’t he already die?"

Everyone was filled with doubts.

Under everyone’s gaze, a young man slowly approached.

His figure was so solitary, watched by the masters of the Thunderclap Sect and many tribes, yet he seemed to walk from a world that belonged only to him, indifferent to anyone, his eyes carrying a deep coldness and solitude.

"Lone Walker..."

Seeing the appearance of this youth, tears instantly welled up in Mad Knife’s eyes.

"Heh... to think that even you, a remnant, survived to this day!"

Lei Ming’s face was sullen, saying:

"Since you are here, then die together!"

He waved his hand.

At once, another master of the Inner Fire Realm from the Thunderclap Sect suddenly moved and charged towards him.

He had already seen through Lone Walker’s extraordinariness, so he directly let the great master make a move to avoid any accidents.

But that Inner Fire master, just appearing in front of Lone Walker, without having a chance to strike, had already been seized by Lone Walker’s hand at the throat.

He gently applied force.

Then broke this Inner Fire master’s neck.

Witnessing this scene, everyone gasped!

How is this possible...

An Inner Fire Realm master was killed so easily?

"He’s... this strong?"

"Could it be, he’s in the Spirit Celestial Realm?"

Everyone’s complexion changed.

Even Lei Ming was shocked; although slightly stronger than that master, to kill the opponent, he would have to go through a tough battle.

This meant that this youth named Lone Walker, his Cultivation Level, had far surpassed his own?

What kind of opportunity did he encounter?

He subconsciously turned back, looking at a few masters of the Blood Crow Sect, saying: "Gentlemen..."