Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1189 - 1187: Dead in a Thousandth of a Breath!
The clan leaders suddenly shook violently, greatly shocked!
What does Dongmen Buju's smile mean? What exactly did he do?!
Just as everyone was hesitating.
The Clan Leader of the Zhou clan, Tuo Yhong, suddenly jumped up from the ground and pointed at Dongmen Buju, cursing loudly.
"You bastard! How dare you kill my follower!"
He was furious, his face red with veins bulging, and his body exploded with a brutal aura.
Dongmen Buju, however, showed no reaction at all, leisurely continuing to sit down, ignoring everything as if Tuo Yhong was nothing but air.
"You dare to ignore me!"
"Dongmen Buju, you must give me an explanation for killing my people for no reason!?"
Tuo Yhong's thunderous rage seemed like the antics of a clown to Dongmen Buju.
He absolutely ignored Tuo Yhong's roar.
Leisurely sipping tea, watching the white clouds and the lush greenery, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"You... you..."
Tuo Yhong was so angry he couldn't speak, demanding an explanation from Dongmen Buju three times in a row, yet he couldn't get a single word in return.
It wasn't just disdain anymore; it was blatant humiliation.
However.
He naturally did not dare to make a move against Dongmen Buju.
Though his heart burned with anger, his clenched fists trembled. But an instinctive fear still kept him standing motionless, only daring to shout and make noise.
The difference between himself and Dongmen Buju was simply too great.
If he were to make a move, it would be tantamount to seeking his own death.
For a long time.
Until Dongmen Buju slowly finished a cup of tea, after appreciating the surrounding scenery, his gaze finally fell on Tuo Yhong.
During this time.
Tuo Yhong stood there like a fool, waiting for a response from Dongmen Buju.
The other clan leaders around also remained silent, filled with apprehension.
"Clan Leader Tuo, why is your face so red? Is there something wrong?"
With a single sentence, Tuo Yhong exploded in anger.
It turned out that after all this time standing there, he was just a big fool.
Not only did the other party ignore him, but he didn't even listen to what he had said.
"Dongmen Buju, you've gone too far."
Tuo Yhong said, his face gloomy, gritting his teeth as he spat out each word, his cheeks twitching uncontrollably.
"Oh, oh, oh..." Dongmen Buju said as if having an epiphany, waving his finger. "You want an explanation from me, right? Haha, indeed, you should get an explanation."
Everyone froze; was Dongmen Buju having a change of heart, turning soft?
But once he spoke.
Everyone nodded; it was the old Dongmen Buju, that familiar attitude.
"But why should I, Dongmen Buju, give you an explanation? What do you count for?"
Tuo Yhong froze.
He anticipated that Dongmen Buju would say such things, but he didn't expect it to be said so easily.
After all, he was the Clan Leader of the Zhou clan, deserving at least some face.
Not giving him a way out in public was clearly a confrontation with him!
"Dongmen Buju, your words are..."
"What's wrong with my words?! Do you have any objections?!"
Suddenly, a bellow!
The ground shook violently.
Clouds surged.
On the top of Changliu Mountain, sounds erupted, birds chimed in unison, and the wind swept the trees, rustling the leaves and swaying branches.
Tuo Yhong was suddenly stupefied, like being immobilized by a spell, standing there motionless, watching Dongmen Buju with wide eyes in anxiety.
Bam!
Dongmen Buju smashed the cup heavily in front of Tuo Yhong.
"It's just killing one of your followers, why so alarmed?!"
"Should I get your permission before taking action?!"
Buzz——
Tuo Yhong felt a blank space in his mind, buzzing with noise.
As the Clan Leader of the Zhou clan, today, he had lost face.
He finally empathized with Hong Chuyuan.
Such a great humiliation is something that can never be forgotten.
"Look at what you are in the mirror!"
"How dare you shout at me, do you believe I will cut you down!"
"Blind fool, get lost and stay quiet!"
Although Dongmen Buju's voice was savage and vicious, his face did not reveal a murderous expression, as calm and composed as before.
Because.
In his eyes, although Tuo Yhong was the Clan Leader of the Zhou clan, he was no more than a buzzing fly.
Not even a fly.
"Damn!"
Tuo Yhong suddenly roared fiercely!
His eyes bloodshot, as if blood could spray out from his eyes, extraordinarily bloody and terrifying!
His body was still twisting, veins bulging.
Revealing the cultivation realm of the Seventh Layer of Lower Heavenly Venerate!
That was ultimate brutality.
Dramatic change in weather, clouds swirling.
The clan leaders were shocked, gasping in surprise.
Was Tuo Yhong about to make a move against Dongmen Buju?!
Too impulsive!
If he calmed down, he would surely regret it; as Clan Leader, he bore the fate of the entire clan.
Impetuously making a move against Dongmen Buju would be self-destruction.
"Tuo Yhong, calm down!"
"Clan Leader Tuo, don't act impulsively."
"Too rash, too reckless; you will surely make a big mistake."
"It's over, Xuan Clan is not yet destroyed, but Zhou Clan might vanish from Sumeru Continent first."
Some clan leaders were worried, while others scorned, speaking on the sidelines.
But Tuo Yhong was already in madness.
He couldn't hear the others talking.
His heart, his body was already filled with rage, an overwhelming intent to kill was continuously pouring out from his body. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
He had already exerted the full strength of the Seventh Layer of Lower Heavenly Venerate.
It seemed he was determined to fight to the death to reclaim his dignity.
Alas...
What use is dignity when compared to life, it's utterly insignificant.
However.
Some people view dignity as more important than life.
Boom!
Roar!
All it took was a roar from Tuo Yhong, and waves of energy erupted from his body, surging in all directions.
On top of Changliu Mountain, the wind raged and dark clouds gathered.
The clan leaders' expressions varied, watching Tuo Yhong with heavy expressions, none stepping forward to stop him.
Dongmen Buju remained exceptionally calm.
Frighteningly calm!
He was still drinking tea!
Calmly drinking tea!
As if the hellish storm brought by Tuo Yhong had nothing to do with him.
As if the opponent's savage attack couldn't harm him in the least.
Too arrogant!
Too confident!
Too conceited!
But Dongmen Buju indeed had the capital for such arrogance.
"Dongmen Buju, you dare to humiliate me, today I'll fight you to the death!"
"Roar!"
Tuo Yhong suddenly transformed into a frantic beast, his body moving sharply, opening his bloody maw, swinging his fist aiming to smash Dongmen Buju's head!
The speed was too fast!
Probably it would take just a fraction of a breath to reach Dongmen Buju!
Let's see how Dongmen Buju would respond.
Although everyone knew Tuo Yhong was doomed, being able to force Dongmen Buju to act was quite formidable.
However.
He barely took a step, his left foot unsteady on the ground, his right foot yet to exert force.
Hiss!
Sword Qi swept across!
An emotionless voice quieted all the madness.
The clan leaders all gasped in astonishment, their hearts shook.
Lo and behold.
A pitch-black long sword pierced through Tuo Yhong's body.
The sword-wielder was Ling Wudeng.
He arrived silently behind Tuo Yhong in a fraction of a breath.
He didn't give him any chance to strike.
A direct one-shot kill!
Without even a blink, a breath, or time to react.
Terrifying.
Chilling.
Hair-raising.
Hiss!
Ling Wudeng unemotionally pulled out the Black Sword, slowly turning his steps toward the path.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Tuo Yhong just glanced at his wound, suddenly it all exploded, instantly affecting his entire body.
Finally.
The whole of Tuo Yhong turned into a mist of blood, his divine sense extinguished!
Death...
