Chapter 1109 - Old Joke!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The astral wind blades’ attacks were relentless; She Fei was sent flying time after time. The sonar waves also didn’t stop, suppressing She Fei and constantly assaulting his soul spirit.

Swish! Swish!

Jiang Yi also activated his Rainbow Soul Spear, transforming it into a streak of rainbow aimed straight at She Fei. It was a pity that the Blood Thearch Armor glowed and actually blocked the Rainbow Soul Spear. Jiang Yi had no choice but to retrieve the Rainbow Soul Spear and continue sending out his astral winds. Even if it was by shaking, he wanted to shake She Fei to death.

“Pfff!”

She Fei was continuously sent flying while the blood under his helmet flowed freely. Every time he was hit, he would actually regain consciousness because of the immense pain. This time, he awoke and was petrified by the feeling of his organs disintegrating; if this carried on, he would be shaken to death.

He had previously attempted to flee many times; Jiang Yi’s Divine Sound Heaven Skill had not stopped even for a second, preventing She Fei from escaping. She Fei was very clear that he could no longer escape and resorted to yelling at Jiang Yi. “Jiang Yi, stop your attacks. You cannot kill me; I have been ordained as the young clan head of the She Clan. I have the young clan head command token. If you kill me, my granddad will know immediately. He would then personally come and hunt you and kill you. You will never be able to escape that…”

Clang-clang!

She Fei’s words were forcibly interrupted. Jiang Yi’s expression had not changed the slightest. The astral wind blades continued to surge forth, once again sending She Fei flying a few hundred feet. Jiang Yi did not bother with idle chatter anymore; his expression was hard, his face like ice, and his methods clean and crisp. He did not show even a sliver of mercy.

“Jiang Yi, as long as you don’t kill me, I can give the Blood Thearch Armor to you. I can give you three ancient artifacts… no, five of them! I can swear to the Mystic Thearch that I would never be your enemy.”

Bang, bang, bang!

The response to She Fei was ten astral wind blades that mercilessly slashed at him. She Fei tumbled on the ground while the zombie soldiers around him were sliced into pieces by the astral wind blades; chopped flesh and black blood splattered all over She Fei.

“Jiang Yi, stop attacking. You have already offended the North Thearch Wu Clan. Your abduction of Yin Ruobing would also piss off the Zhan and Yin Clans. If you killed me, you would then become enemies with the She Clan. At that time, even if you tried to flee to the ends of the earth, you would not be able to escape. When the Nine Thearchs join hands, even Sin Island would not be able to resist! Even if you are not afraid to die, you should also think of Yin Ruobing!”

“Think your goddamn ass!”

Jiang Yi finally replied. He shouted with rage, saying, “Since I had already offended so many of the great clans, why would one more She Clan matter? Think of Ruobing? If you didn’t offend Ruobing today, I could still spare your life. However, that is no longer an option. You have to die!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every attack sent She Fei flying as he continued to plead incessantly, wielding both the carrot and the stick. However, Jiang Yi’s heart was as hard as iron; he was not to be persuaded. As he had said, offending one of the Nine Thearch Clans was no different from offending three. Even if after he obtained the Mystic Divine Palace, the Evil Thearch was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yi would not hesitate to kill at all!

Jiang Yi wasn’t spineless and certainly wasn’t one to hesitate. If he had to think of the consequences for every action he took, he wouldn’t have been able to take action against anyone. This was because it seemed that behind all his enemies were powerful forces and factions. If he couldn’t kill anyone at all, he could only wait for others to kill him or be hunted like a dog. If that was the case, he might as well just return to Sin Island and eke out a simple living there.

“Yin Ruobing, please take into account that we are all disciples from the Nine Thearch Clans and ask Jiang Yi to let me live and release me just like releasing a dog. I promise I would never come after you two. I can swear to the Mystic Thearch. Yin Ruobing, you should know that a young clan head is very important to a clan; once a young clan head is killed, my granddad will definitely personally see to this matter. You two will instantly be killed when you leave Mystic Divine Palace. Please persuade Jiang Yi. I am nearing the end…”

She Fei once again was assaulted awake, and his eyes turned to Yin Ruobing who followed behind Jiang Yi. He was sure now that Jiang Yi was not going to change his mind; his only hope was to plead with Yin Ruobing. As long as Yin Ruobing tried to persuade Jiang Yi, it was highly likely that Jiang Yi would show her face.

“Uh—”

Yin Ruobing frowned. She Fei was speaking the truth. If it was a disciple of the She Clan that was killed, the Evil Thearch would not come personally. However, if She Fei had been made the young clan head, then the situation would be different!

The young clan head was the future Evil Emperor, Evil Thearch. Once the young clan head was killed, the face of the She Clan would be utterly lost. The Evil Thearch would definitely teleport here and kill Jiang Yi immediately once Jiang Yi came out of the Mystic Divine Palace. The token that She Fei mentioned was a real thing. Once he died, the Evil Thearch would know.

Jiang Yi still did not change his expression. He just looked nonchalantly at Yin Ruobing. If Yin Ruobing pleaded for She Fei, he might actually really consider not killing She Fei; after all, he owed Yin Ruobing too much.

However, Yin Ruobing saw Jiang Yi’s expression and smiled slightly. She said, “Jiang Lang, I’ll leave these matters into your hands. I will follow you through a mountain of blades or a sea of flames!”

“Alright!”

Jiang Yi nodded as strong emotions welled up inside him again. His flexible sword continued to dance as the astral wind blades flew forward, hitting She Fei one after another and making him puke blood.

Slowly, She Fei’s voice became smaller and smaller; his internal organs were all completely destroyed. He could no longer speak and could smell the aura of death.

Boom!

After another attack, She Fei’s body finally couldn’t take it. His Blood Thearch Armor also automatically left his body and floated in mid-air. She Fei’s Ancient Divine Essence Ring also left him on its own accord, flying into the sky. She Fei’s whole body was covered with blood; he had already stopped breathing, though it wasn’t sure if he had really died.

Swish!

Suddenly—

A white jade token on She Fei’s body shot up mid-air and ferociously exploded. Yin Ruobing saw and her face changed as she dashed into the nearby room.

Buzz!

The jade token had split the spatial zone, which was going through immense turbulence. All the essence energy was concentrated in that spatial zone and quickly coagulated into a huge face!

That was the face of an Elder with a thin face, high nose bridge, and eyes like eagles’; everything about him revealed that he was a martial expert. Although there was no aura coming out from his shadow, he made one’s heart palpitate.

“Jiang Yi, this is a phantom image conjured by the Evil Thearch’s god spirit! When the token that the Evil Thearch had given She Fei had broken, the Evil Thearch could also sense it millions of kilometers away. You… should deal with this carefully!” 

Yin Ruobing’s voice transmission rang out in Jiang Yi’s mind. The Evil Thearch’s phantom image had emerged. She naturally could not let the Evil Thearch see her; after all, she was a disciple of the Yin Clan. If she had killed She Fei together with Jiang Yi, the Evil Thearch would definitely find trouble with the Yin Clan as well.

Once the Evil Thearch’s phantom image had appeared, the zombie soldiers in the vicinity were petrified by his aura and didn’t dare to come near. The Evil Thearch took a look at She Fei that was lying on the ground and then turned his gaze towards Jiang Yi, asking, “You are Jiang Yi?”

Jiang Yi’s face did not change a bit. He said indifferently, “I am Jiang Yi. You are the Evil Thearch?”

“You dare to kill my grandson?”

The Evil Thearch’s voice was very cold, possessing an unfathomable pressure in it. It seemed to make people not dare to question or go against his words. He was like a high and mighty Thearch Monarch, having unlimited power and making everyone want to worship him.

Jiang Yi still did not display any feelings. He nonchalantly said, “Your grandson wants to kill me; of course, I want to kill him in return!”

“You dare?”

The eyes of Evil Thearch’s phantom image revealed a cold light, and the pressure that was coming from the image became even more overpowering. However… he had not completed his sentence when Jiang Yi raised his hand and released a streak of essence force, reducing the phantom image to dust.

At the same time, he gathered his astral wind blades and sent them forth, turning She Fei’s body into blood mist. He then said mockingly, “Old Joke, trying to scare me with a phantom image? Did he think I was scared growing up…?”

She Fei, dead!