Chapter 1509 - 1506: Haven’t they already admitted defeat? What more do you want? (First update)
Chapter 1509: Chapter 1506: Haven’t they already admitted defeat? What more do you want? (First update)
Liang Ming stared blankly at the shattered war beast on the ground, his face full of confusion.
Dead?
The ancient war beast painstakingly researched and created by the master he revered, dead just like that?
How is this possible?
One must know that the power of a war beast is enough to destroy a whole city.
And from the moment he entered the mist until this youth reappeared, it was merely a quarter of an hour.
If this is true, how powerful must this youth be?
This thought sent chills down his spine, waking him from his daze, then he looked at Xue An with a complex expression.
"Who are you exactly?"
This question was the shared doubt in everyone’s mind at the scene.
Upon hearing this, Xue An laughed.
"Thinking of asking who I am now, isn’t it a bit too late?"
Liang Ming took a deep breath, glanced deeply at Xue An, and finally lowered his head.
"I lost, but remember this doesn’t mean my master’s mechanical war beast isn’t your match, I was just careless for a moment! So..."
Liang Ming raised his head abruptly, his face full of excitement and declared, "No matter who you are, this matter will be reported to my master when I return, there will naturally be an explanation then!"
Saying this, Liang Ming turned to leave.
Xue An leisurely said, "Hold on!"
Liang Ming’s figure suddenly stopped, he turned back slowly and glared coldly at Xue An, "What? Anything else?"
Xue An cracked his knuckles, producing crisp sounds, and said casually, "After such a long fight, even going as far as using the war beast to try to kill me, you now wish to leave so nonchalantly?"
"What do you mean? What else do you want? Haven’t I already admitted defeat?" Liang Ming said angrily, his face was pale.
"Admit defeat? Haha..." Xue An gave a cold laugh, then raised his eyes filled with indifference.
"Who do you think you are, worthy enough to admit defeat to me?"
Liang Ming laughed in anger, his laughter filled with boundless venom, "Kid, I admit you have some skill, but don’t forget, I am a formal Alchemist of the Tower of Truth, and my master is an Alchemy Grandmaster, you..."
Xue An interrupted him directly, "Alchemy Grandmaster? Is that supposed to be impressive?"
"Of course!" Liang Ming had a proud look on his face, "My master is truly an expert, a unique King in the realm of Alchemy. Even this war beast was crafted personally by him, you tell me if that’s impressive or not."
Xue An glanced at the war beast’s corpse on the ground and suddenly laughed, "A cobbled-together creation, and you dare claim it was crafted personally?"
"What did you say?" Liang Ming exploded in anger.
But before his voice could finish, Xue An had already flashed before him, grabbing his neck and lifting him into the air.
This series of changes happened swiftly, many merely saw a blur before realizing the arrogant Liang Ming was now held by the neck by this youth in white.
Liang Ming was equally stunned, daring not believe, still trying to struggle desperately, but only now did he realize the youth’s hand seemed like it was cast in iron, unshakeable by any struggle.
Instead, it grew tighter.
Eventually, Liang Ming’s face turned purple.
This brought a genuine fear into Liang Ming’s eyes.
Though he had lost before, he was never this fearful.
For he had always been arrogant, no one dared lay a hand on him.
After all, he had an Alchemy Grandmaster backing him up!
Yet, never expected, this youth in white played by no rules.
So when he faced Xue An’s calm gaze, his hair stood on end, attempting to speak, only managing to produce a series of choking sounds.
Xue An spoke with a chilling indifference, "I don’t care who your master is, since you tried to kill me earlier, I’m sorry, I can only send you on your way! Because I am a person who settles scores decidedly!"
Liang Ming’s eyes bulged under the immense pressure on his neck, resembling a frog, his eyes bloodshot, infinite terror compelling him to gaze at Xue An.
Xue An smiled slightly, "Oh, and your master! Since he indulged your arrogance, he too deserves to die! So don’t worry, soon I will reunite the two of you! Goodbye!"
Upon finishing, Xue An didn’t give Liang Ming a chance to react before his fingers suddenly tightened.
Bang!
Liang Ming’s head exploded under the immense pressure like a can of meat.
Only then did Xue An release his grip.
The corpse fell to the ground with a thump.
Blood silently flowed, under the scarlet moonlight, emitting a mesmerizing glow.
Everyone’s gaze turned vacant.
Liang Ming was dead!
That youth in white truly killed him?
Does he not understand the consequences of this?
Many were shocked, with one thought in mind.
Big trouble has come!
After all, the Alchemy Grandmaster was rumored to be extremely protective, if he learned his disciple was killed, who knows how he would rampage!
Then, endless slaughter may follow!
After finishing everything, Xue An still remained pristine in his white clothes, without a stain of blood on him.
He casually dusted his hands before raising his head to smile slightly at those trembling, hiding in the darkness.
"Quite a picture, right?"
Faced with Xue An’s smile at that moment, everyone felt their hair stand on end, their bodies stiffening in fear.
"I know why you came, desire in itself isn’t wrong, but not knowing fear, that’s foolish greed, do you understand this principle?"
No one dared speak, all listened as though bitten by cold cicadas, many had beads of cold sweat forming on their faces.
Some hidden in the shadows wished to leave, but to their horror realized they couldn’t move.
Everyone stood like prey under a predator’s gaze, trembling, awaiting their fate.
Liu Zhang was no exception, standing more forward made his inner fear feel more pronounced.
This made his eyes show infinite terror, secretly praying the youth in white would overlook his existence.
Alas, the deity he worshiped had abandoned him upon learning the opponent was Xue An!
Xue An gazed around, finally focused on the corner Liu Zhang occupied, and smiled slightly.
"Family Head Liu, I didn’t die by Liang Ming’s hand as you wished, are you disappointed?"