Chapter 337: Chapter 333: The Strongest Top Grade Sect, the Extreme Heaven Sect
Sword Qi streaked by, and a head flew high into the air. Blood instantly erupted, shooting over ten feet high and drenching everyone’s faces.
Everyone froze, their faces turning deathly pale. A chill shot up their spines and straight to the crowns of their heads.
The man who had been killed was the green-robed youth who had just broken through to the Peak of Spirit Realm. Yet, Ning Jiang had annihilated him with a flick of a finger. ’What kind of cultivation is this?’
"Enemy attack!"
A disciple shrieked in terror.
SWISH SWISH SWISH—
Experts from the Absolute Poison Sect were immediately alerted and rushed toward the location. One aura, in particular, was exceptionally tyrannical, belonging to a cultivator at the Divine Travel Realm. This person was none other than the Sect Leader of the Absolute Poison Sect.
"You dare kill someone here? What nerve."
The Absolute Poison Sect Leader’s expression turned cold. Before he even got close, he made a grasping motion with his hand, condensing a giant palm that swatted toward Ning Jiang.
Ning Jiang gave him a cold glance. With a casual wave of his sleeve, an immense power surged forth and shattered the attack.
"Kneel down!"
He spat out two words, his voice booming like thunder. The Sect Leader of the Absolute Poison Sect felt an irresistible Primordial Spirit Power erupt from Ning Jiang, pressing down on him like a mountain.
CRACK.
His knees buckled, and he knelt uncontrollably.
The other charging experts from the Absolute Poison Sect couldn’t resist either and all fell to their knees.
"Who might you be? When did my Absolute Poison Sect ever offend you?"
Terror filled the eyes of the Absolute Poison Sect Leader. Even a God-Seizing Realm expert was far inferior to someone with Ning Jiang’s level of cultivation.
And that was indeed the case. When Ning Jiang was still in the Divinity Transformation Realm, he could already kill those in the God-Seizing Realm. Now that he had broken through to the Divine Travel Realm, his strength had increased even further. He could even put up a fight against an Immortal Realm expert.
To him, a Divine Travel Realm cultivator was nothing more than an ant he could crush with a wave of his hand.
"Who am I? When your Absolute Poison Sect set foot in Pill King Valley and destroyed the Alchemy Alliance, did no one tell you that everything here belongs to me?"
Ning Jiang’s voice was indifferent, his eyes colder than ice.
"Young Master Wushuang, Ning Jiang?"
The pupils of the Absolute Poison Sect Leader contracted violently. Two years ago, when he had led his men to Pill King Valley and first heard this name, he had scoffed dismissively.
’A mere native from Cyan Cloud Country? Why would I ever take him seriously?’ So he had destroyed the Alchemy Alliance without a second thought.
But now, as Ning Jiang stood before him, his heart was filled with nothing but immense terror and regret.
He felt that the man before him was like a Star Monarch who held the power of life and death; Ning Jiang’s gaze alone was enough to suffocate him.
"After today, the Absolute Poison Sect will be a thing of the past. Lu Changsheng, if your spirit is watching from the heavens, you can finally rest in peace."
Ning Jiang looked up at the sky, the image of the old man seeming to appear before his eyes.
"No!"
The Sect Leader of the Absolute Poison Sect roared. Then, before his terrified eyes, an immense Power of Divine Sense erupted from Ning Jiang’s mind and swept across the entire Absolute Poison Sect.
In an instant, the entire Absolute Poison Sect fell deathly silent.
The Sect Leader of the Absolute Poison Sect collapsed, the light fading from his eyes.
Although he, like Ning Jiang, was at the Divine Travel Realm, the difference in their Primordial Spirit Power was more than tenfold. He naturally stood no chance.
"Next up is the Tyrant Fist Sect."
A cold light flared in Ning Jiang’s eyes.
The Tyrant Fist Sect was the strongest of the Six Sects of Cyan Cloud.
And Ning Jiang’s killing intent toward this Sect was stronger than ever. Because of Liu Yuanlong’s death, Ning Jiang had already sentenced the entire Sect to death in his mind.
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Tyrant Fist Sect.
The palace halls stretched on endlessly, exuding a magnificent and imposing aura.
Inside the highest main hall, several figures wore grave expressions.
"Is the investigation complete? Is the Master of Myriad Swords Sect from Qing Province really connected to this Young Master Wushuang from Cyan Cloud Country?"
"There’s no mistake. We can be almost certain that they are one and the same!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone’s expression became incredibly solemn.
As the strongest of the Six Sects of Cyan Cloud, their intelligence network was far superior to that of the other sects.
"According to the rumors, this Ning Jiang is extremely vengeful. Since we killed his man, he definitely won’t let this rest."
"What should we do? Given the power of the Myriad Swords Sect, we are simply no match for them."
The speaking Elders couldn’t hide their panic. If Ning Jiang became enraged, what could the Tyrant Fist Sect possibly use to defend itself?
"Enough. We’ve already killed the man. No amount of regret is going to change that."
From the main seat, the Sect Leader of the Tyrant Fist Sect barked coldly. As he spoke, he looked to his side, where a man in black robes was seated.
This black-robed man had a profound aura. Just by sitting there, he exerted immense pressure on everyone present.
A look of respect appeared on the face of the Tyrant Fist Sect Leader as he asked, "Brother-in-law, what do you think?"
Hearing this, the black-robed man slowly opened his eyes. They were so dark they seemed to absorb all light, and anyone who met his gaze felt a bone-deep chill.
"The Myriad Swords Sect, you say? That Sect has certainly been prominent lately. I’ve also heard its Master is a peerless genius, quite the prodigy. He even defeated one of the top ten of the younger generation from Moon God Palace. It seems he has some real skill."
The black-robed man spoke slowly, giving Ning Jiang a rather high appraisal. "By killing his man, you’ve certainly stirred up a fair bit of trouble."
The Tyrant Fist Sect Leader’s heart tightened, and he said hastily, "I beg you, Brother-in-law, for my sister’s sake, please help me."
"Hmph. You certainly know how to cause trouble for me," the black-robed man snorted. But then he added, "Rest assured. Your sister is my wife, which makes us family. I won’t stand by and do nothing about this."
"Thank you, Brother-in-law!" The Tyrant Fist Sect Leader was overjoyed and quickly added a bit of flattery. "With you taking action, Ning Jiang will surely know his place and back down."
"Yes, exactly! The Myriad Swords Sect might be in the spotlight now, but how could it possibly compare to the Extreme Heaven Sect!"
Hearing that he was willing to intervene, the other Elders were overjoyed.
The Extreme Heaven Sect was one of the Eight Top Grade Sects—and the strongest among them!
While this Sect was not on par with the Seven Great Super Sects, its foundation and power were not to be underestimated. It was said that the Extreme Heaven Sect was so powerful that even the combined strength of the other Top Grade Sects paled in comparison.
The Tyrant Fist Sect itself was not particularly strong. Just a few years ago, it couldn’t even be considered a Low Grade Sect; it was merely a minor, unranked sect.
But then, the Tyrant Fist Sect Leader’s sister caught the eye of the black-robed man before them and married into the Extreme Heaven Sect. With his help, the Tyrant Fist Sect grew at a tremendous pace and was now the strongest of the Six Sects of Cyan Cloud.
At this moment, a great sense of reassurance washed over the Elders, and they finally calmed down.
’No matter how aggressive the Myriad Swords Sect is,’ they thought, ’it will have to back down when faced with the Extreme Heaven Sect, right?’
"Hm? Someone’s coming!"
Just then, the black-robed man sensed something, his gaze shifting toward the outside.