READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 217: Is There Really a Son of Heaven in This World?
Chapter 217: Is There Really a Son of Heaven in This World?
Lin Fengmian promptly raised his hand to block in front of him, managing to avoid the vital areas but still getting his arm slashed.
He quickly retreated a few steps and then looked at the dark shadowy man who had suddenly appeared in the scene, his expression turning grave.
The man was dressed in black, with a long, narrow face. Despite being a man, he wore heavy makeup, which was extremely unsettling to look at.
His nails were incredibly long, and at that moment, he was licking the blood off his claw-like nails, looking sinister and terrifying.
“Zhang Biao, you really are in a sorry state. Good thing the prince sent me here! Otherwise, you would have been finished.”
Although the man had come to help him, Zhang Biao showed no gratitude, instead looking at him with a cold face as if he was looking at something dirty.
“Yin Mukuai, you pervert, what are you doing here?”
Yin Mukuai licked his lips and said, “Isn’t it obvious? I was worried about you.”
Zhang Biao looked at him with disgust. “Stay away from me, you freak!”
Yin Mukuai pouted. “How mean! I came all this way to help you, and you treat me like this. I’m so hurt.”
Lin Fengmian, who was recovering with a healing spell, couldn’t help but tremble just like Zhang Biao.
Damn it, what kind of pervert is this?
“Go somewhere else if you want to flirt. Don’t dirty my eyes.”
Yin Mukuai was immediately attracted to Lin Fengmian. He sized him up from head to toe and then chuckled. “Kid, you’re really something. You’re my type.”
He looked enchanted as he licked his nails, savoring the taste. “Your blood is delicious!”
Luo Xue’s tone was calm but firm. “Lin Fengmian, kill him. I don’t want to see this thing!”
Lin Fengmian nodded and wholeheartedly agreed. “You don’t have to tell me. I know!”
He detested the pervert in front of him.
I don’t mind you being a pervert, but can you at least not appear in front of me and make me feel uncomfortable?
He glared at Yin Mukuai. “Pervert, you disgust me!”
Yin Mukuai’s face darkened for a moment, then he smiled brightly. “I hope you can still be so defiant a moment later!”
Zhang Biao said in a deep voice. “Take care of this strange kid first, then go after Huang Gongwang!”
Yin Mukuai transformed into a shadow and charged at Lin Fengmian, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him as he moved at an incredible speed.
At the same time, Zhang Biao swung his blade down with a cold voice. “Kid, die!”
He swung his blade, the blade energy surging like a mountain and a sea, carrying a bone-chilling wind that cut toward Lin Fengmian, enveloping Yin Mukuai as well.
Yin Mukuai quickly turned ethereal, and the blade energy swept up endless gales, arriving before its target despite being released later, and struck Lin Fengmian without any hindrance.
Lin Fengmian felt the immense pressure from the blade and had no choice but to discard his broken sword and draw Zhen Yuan sword.
At this moment, Zhen Yuan had been disguised by Luo Xue. The sword’s body was pitch black and covered with red patterns, making it look like a demonic sword.
This transformation was done by Luo Xue to avoid being recognized. Unless one’s strength was far superior to hers, they would not be able to see through the disguise.
Lin Fengmian condensed countless sword shadows in front of him and blocked the blade, but he was once again hit by Yin Mukuai’s claws and sent flying.
As Yin Mukuai reached out to claw at him again, Lin Fengmian suddenly turned around and shouted, “Slash!”
A sharp sword beam sliced out, instantly cutting off two of Yin Mukuai’s long claws, causing him to scream in shock.
“If you dare to cut off my nails, you’re dead! I’ll tear you apart piece by piece!”
Meanwhile, Zhang Biao looked at Zhen Yuan in Lin Fengmian’s hand with a burning gaze, his breath quickening as he said, “Is this an Immortal Tool?”
Lin Fengmian’s lips curled into a slight smile. “Guess.”
Hearing the name “Immortal Tool”, Yin Mukuai also became excited, transforming into a ghostly shadow and charging at Lin Fengmian.
“Mine!”
Not to be outdone, Zhang Biao joined in, and the two of them attacked Lin Fengmian in a frenzy.
Even though Lin Fengmian was being pummeled like a punching bag, his eyes remained cold and calm.
After being split once again by Zhang Biao’s blade, he suddenly chuckled with a mocking glint in his eyes.
“What are you laughing at?”
Zhang Biao was consumed with rage. The previous blade strike should have been fatal, but it was dodged again, which infuriated him.
“I’m laughing at how you’re about to die and still don’t realize it, digging your own graves!” Lin Fengmian said with a beaming smile.
“Stop playing games!”
Zhang Biao shouted angrily and then said to Yin Mukuai, “Hurry, use your full power to finish off this kid.”
Yin Mukuai nodded, a feeling of uneasiness gnawing at him, as if a great disaster was about to befall them.
However, at that moment, Lin Fengmian laughed and said, “Didn’t you ask me if I could break through on the spot earlier?”
“Now I tell you, I can! Bring the Tribulation!”
As if his words had the power to summon, the sky suddenly erupted with a deafening boom, as if the heavens and earth were trembling.
Zhang Biao looked up and saw thick, dark clouds roiling in the sky, lightning flashing, and a terrifying heavenly tribulation descending rapidly.
Zhang Biao’s face contorted with disbelief, and he stammered, “How is this possible! It can’t be!”
This kid had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm a few days ago, so how could he possibly attract a heavenly tribulation in such a short time?
There are nine great realms in cultivation: Qi Refining Realm, Foundation Establishment Realm, Core Formation Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, Soul Severing Realm, Unity Realm, Void Realm, Great Ascension Realm, and Tribulation Crossing Realm.
Shouldn’t the advancement of each realm be a gradual process that takes time to accumulate and then burst forth?
Moreover, doesn’t he need to earn an Honored Position?
Why can he break through at any time? Could it be that a Soul Severing Realm sword cultivator just happened to fall?
And why doesn’t he need to fight others to obtain the Honored Position?
Zhang Biao was completely dumbfounded. The worldview he had always believed in collapsed in an instant.
“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”
“Nothing is impossible. Don’t judge me by your standards,” Lin Fengmian said with a smile.
He stood in the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind. His figure, shrouded under the tribulation clouds, exuded an extraordinary aura.
He looked at Zhang Biao and Yin Mukuai, a mocking smile curling the corners of his mouth. “Thank you for helping me digest the medicine. Otherwise, I would have needed more time.”
Zhang Biao’s eyes widened as he finally understood why the kid had been taking all those hits. It was to stimulate his body to absorb the power of the Soul Separation Pill.
“As a reward, I’ll make your death quick and painless!”
Lin Fengmian took a step towards Zhang Biao and Yin Mukuai, and the wind suddenly intensified, as if the power of Heavenly Tribulation was helping him.
Zhang Biao’s expression became more and more terrified. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, and a wave of unprecedented despair was washing over him.
The Heavenly Tribulation attracted the attention of the entire city. Everyone was mesmerized, gazing up at the tribulation in the sky.
Especially Jun Yunshang and the others, who were paralyzed with shock. What kind of monster is this?
In just a few days, they had watched him progress from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Core Formation Realm, and then from the Core Formation Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm.
Now, was he about to break through to the Soul Severing Realm?
Not only had he attracted a heavenly tribulation, but he also seemed to be able to control it.
What a terrifying existence!
Was there really such a thing as a child of destiny in this world?
They had their doubts before, but now they began to believe. The scene in front of them left them no choice but to believe.