2074 Why Should I Kill You? (2)
“It should be. In any case, there were ten thunder calamities at that time. Most of them had the aura of the saint calamity, but three of them quickly disappeared. The weakest three... At this moment, Water Ghost’s flaw actually appeared.”
“Yes, the saint calamity can be eliminated, but what about the aura of the thunder calamity that suddenly leaked out?”
“You mean...”
“The saint calamity is the saint calamity, and the thunder calamity is the thunder calamity. Yu Lingdi was only at the Cutting Path Stage and what he had to undergo was the Nine Death Thunder Calamity. Water Ghost was a higher void level. After he suffered the attack of the Three Tribulation Eyes, he had to undergo the saint calamity!”
“Uhh.”
Mei Siren, the old sword saint, was instantly stunned. The paper fan stopped moving. He quickly reacted and said helplessly.
“Who would have noticed then? At that time, we didn’t even have time to care about ourselves...”
“Moreover, Yu Lingdi is a heaven-defying genius, so his Nine Death Thunder Calamity must be at a very high level.”
“You stated that it’s easy to gauge the cultivation level of the person who transcended the tribulation just by looking at the aura of the thunder calamity.”
“However, only outsiders like you, who were initially aware of Yu Lingdi’s identity, would pay attention to it.”
Even so, four big words appeared on Mei Siren’s fan:
Awesome, awesome.
“This was considered as a flaw. You’ll notice it if you pay attention.” Bazhun’an laughed.
“This doesn’t count at all. I didn’t think so much at that time.” Mei Siren sighed helplessly.
“Of course you wouldn’t have thought of it, because of my interference from the outside.”
“What do you mean?” n--O.(V))e./l(/b./I.-n
Bazhun’an’s smile grew even wider and he took out a piece of black dragon scale from his bosom.
“You’re really at ease!”
“I don’t care if he’s panicking or not. Anyway, I’ll always be here and won’t let anything happen to him.”
Their conversation spread throughout the area.
Situ Yongren watched as the two of them left. His body trembled at first, but in the end, he calmed down as if his heart had died.
His rationality told him not to move at this time. It was good that he laid there quietly.
After all, Mei Siren and Bazhun’an had not seen him.
But that was the Sword Saint and the Eighth Sword Deity. How could they not have discovered him?
Or could it be... they ignored him?
Xu Xiaoshou was a bright star and could even ride on the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon and become the leader of the situation?
Situ Yongren was filled with grief and indignation, and his gaze became determined.
Just like what Elder Yan had said before, “People can die distinctly, but they are not allowed to live ambiguously.”
Situ Yongren couldn’t bear the thought of being beheaded by the two people in front of him while he was still in a daze.
He opened his mouth and said.
“Senior, why didn’t you kill me?”
The sound of the water flow stopped for a moment. The two people in front stopped in their tracks and conversation and looked back at the same time.
At this moment, Situ Yongren’s face turned pale and his liver trembled.
Sword Saint Mei Siren!
The Ten High Nobles, the Eighth Sword Deity, the Master of the black and white veins, the first-in-command saint servant and the mastermind behind Abyss Island, Bazhun’an!
Forget about the former. After all, they had met before.