Chapter 201: [170] Ruthless Pei the Great Emperor! A law unto himself, he is a daring visionary! (Vote for monthly tickets, recommend, and support)_2
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But now, with a single sentence from Pei Jinye, he had achieved it.

“Boss Pei, you are my god!”

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Within Broken Cloud Mountain.

There were only ten minutes left until the time agreed upon with Wei Xianren.

“Xu Tian” had just arrived.

A cold-faced young man had been waiting at the edge of the forest for some time.

“Do you think I arrived too late?” “Xu Tian” approached at a leisurely pace.

“I wouldn’t dare.” Wei Xianren said indifferently, his gaze falling on Mr. Xu’s prosthetic limb. The long sleeve covered the arm, and for the moment he could not determine the extent of Mr. Xu’s prosthetic arm’s function.

But this did not detract from his eagerness to try.

“I have long heard that the seniors at the Judgement Place possess extraordinary strength, if possible, please enlighten me.”

“As you wish.”

“Xu Tian” swept his hand across crisply.

There was no pretense or attempt to assume the airs of a senior.

Golden light flashed suddenly.

The bright world seemed to split in two by the scorching wave of light.

Wei Xianren’s composed expression completely collapsed.

A hand covered his face soon after.

Under the other’s violent and fierce aura, all he could emit was a weak wail.

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“Bad news, the young master is in trouble!”

The two Wei Family bodyguards lurking nearby changed their expressions, hastily discarding their cigarettes and rushing over.

However, the next second.

The bodies of the two bodyguards suddenly flew backwards.

Blood beads linked together in midair into several chains.

They landed with a thud.

Both men had a deep red stain seeping from their chests.

Then, a figure walked over.

He bent down to examine them.

Suddenly, flames surged and devoured everything here completely.

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[Element·Freeze] (Activated)

Pei Jinye retracted his gaze.

The only person left to kill was the woman Yang Qingdan.

“Fireworks incident… killer unknown, ability unknown, to search for such a special Transcendent criminal in such a large city, what a hassle.”

Pei Jinye frowned in thought.

This mission was not as simple as he had imagined.

And it conflicted with his training schedule.

Having left Da Peng City, how could he make use of the Jiang family’s resources?

Inside the room.

Pei Jinye used the ability of Heavenly Calculation to begin collecting all the information related to the fireworks incident.

“Bizarre method of killing, similar to some kind of evil ritual…”

Pei Jinye’s brow gradually knitted together.

Suddenly, an epiphany struck.

The method of killing actually led him to find a trace in Black Shark’s memory.

“Star Calender 202, the Western Continent wheat circle death case… a group of madmen claiming to be the Evil God’s Disciples attempted to summon the Evil God…”

“Damn this!”

Pei Jinye made up his mind, to go and simply find some clues, then conclude with the Evil God.

After that, he would dust off his pants and leave swiftly.

Who knew whether the other party could really contact the Evil God, and if there really was an Evil God… what if it took an interest in him?

“No, I must take out the Shenxiao!”

Without the God Sword to protect him, Pei Jinye always felt uneasy.

If it were an ordinary task, it would be fine, but it just had to be this kind of incident.

“Ill fate!”

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“Master.”

The middle-aged butler saw the master leaving his retreat and hurriedly went forward to greet him.

Pei Jinye strode toward the ancestral temple, not looking back he said, “Order everyone in the ancestral temple to withdraw, vacate a hundred meters, and no one is allowed to disturb!”

“Yes, Master!”

After that, a large number of Confidential Clerks exited the ancestral temple.

The door to the room ‘bang’ closed tightly.

The middle-aged butler also retreated a hundred meters outside the ancestral temple, waiting quietly.

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Pei Jinye quietly gazed at the Carrying Sword Xingshan Picture in front of him.

“After all, I’ve fed you several mouthfuls of blood. Even if you haven’t established ownership, you shouldn’t reject me outright,” he said.

He stretched out his hand.

Pei Jinye activated his spiritual power.

Using his fingertip as the medium.

The moment it touched the Carrying Sword Xingshan Picture, it burst into brilliant light.

A sound of a sword’s cry echoed within Pei Jinye’s spiritual world.

Almost instantly.

A terrifyingly formidable sword intent crushed everything in its path with a domineering force.

Pei Jinye’s spiritual world crumbled apart in an instant.

This sword intent far exceeded the limits he could bear.

“Big Dream for Thousands of Autumns” activated!

Spiritual power poured out.

“Blood spear!”

Pei Jinye’s vitality exploded within him.

His spirit world, now akin to the heavens falling and the earth splitting, condensed a blood spear that seemed capable of piercing the heavens and the earth.

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Outside world.

A “crackle” sounded.

Suddenly, the sky above Da Peng City was filled with the deafening roar of thunder.

Countless people looked up.

“Bright daylight, thunder out of the blue… this damn well signals a great disaster,” muttered an old fortuneteller at the bridgehead, as he grabbed his bag and began to run, pulling out his phone to book a flight out of Da Peng City.

At the same time.

Dark clouds enveloped the skies above the Jiang ancestral home, with massive thunderclouds rolling.

The middle-aged butler looked up anxiously.

He had a feeling that all this was related to that person in the ancestral shrine.

But he didn’t dare to barge in rashly at the moment and could only wait anxiously.

“What happened?”

Just then, Jiang Suhu’s second uncle appeared with his people and said, “Where’s the old man? Damn it, let me in! If anything happens to the old man, you’re finished!”

Jiang Pinglei scolded loudly.

But the middle-aged butler stood his ground firmly: “The old man said no one is to disturb him!”

“You!” Before Jiang Pinglei could finish his words, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, hitting the ground outside the ancestral shrine.

A “boom” resounded, like the world-splitting sound of thunder.

Everyone, including Jiang Pinglei, was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Nobody knew.

At that very moment inside the ancestral shrine.

The man they were eagerly thinking about had already turned into a handsome young man.

About an inch away from his forehead, a silvery-white color fluttered.

Pei Jinye’s eyes were calmly watching the silver-white small sword.

“Long time no see, Shenxiao.”

The small sword trembled.

It had stopped on its own just now.

Pei Jinye grabbed the little sword with one hand.

But the next second.

His expression drastically changed.

The sword Qi pierced through his skin, and even flesh rebirth couldn’t withstand the annihilation of the other’s sword Qi.

At the same time.

Pei Jinye felt his blood being steadily devoured by the small sword.

It recognized him!

But right now, its sword intent was just like a hedgehog bristling with spikes, stabbing him and causing his vitality to plummet.

This was clearly different from the manner in which the Faceless Elder had retrieved it.

He distinctly remembered.

The day the Faceless Elder had taken out this little silver-white sword, its unadorned and simple state was clear to him; but now…

Suddenly, Pei Jinye felt that the reason the Faceless Elder had been able to suppress this fellow must have been a special method.

“Damn it!”

Pei Jinye cursed silently.

He had been careless this time.

Glancing at his three attributes.

All of them had dropped below 10, which could be described as a heavy loss.

Pei Jinye gritted his teeth.

Holding onto the silver-white small sword.

He aimed at his own head and struck down hard with the sword.

“Restart for me!”