Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 586 - 583: Eight Kills in a Row!

"Mei Jiuling? Is Mei Chaoyun related to you?"

Yuann Family Ancestor squinted his eyes, looking at Mei Jiuling, and coldly asked.

Mei Jiuling respectfully responded, "He is indeed my father!"

After receiving a positive answer from Mei Jiuling, Yuann Family Ancestor suddenly heaved a long sigh.

"Alas, back in the day, Mei Chaoyun was a man who, with a single sword, was insuppressibly heroic, a peerless figure sweeping across the land. Who could have imagined that his progeny would resort to sending his daughter in supplication, deigning to be a lackey for others? If he knew about this, he would be so enraged that he might come back to life from his coffin!"

Seeing her grandfather being humiliated, Mei Ruohua stepped forward, defiantly retorted, "That’s still stronger than you all, chased out of the country like dogs. Having a home yet unable to return, wouldn’t you say?"

Hearing Mei Ruohua’s scolding, Yuann Family Ancestor’s face immediately turned grave, as chilling as ice forming, truly terrifying to witness.

In an instant, everyone present felt a pang of fear, not daring to look directly at him.

Only Mei Ruohua still stood tall, bravely confronting the gloomy and icy eyes of the Yuann Family Ancestor.

A hint of admiration surfaced in the Yuann Family Ancestor’s eyes, followed by hearty laughter.

"Truly worthy of being Immortal Master Li’s woman; you do have courage!"

After speaking, his sharp eyes glanced around and he questioned loudly, "Where is Immortal Master Li, letting a woman stand in for him; what does this mean?"

Mei Ruohua coldly replied, "Stop looking; he’s not here."

Yuann Family Ancestor grinned coldly, "The alliance is being established, and your Alliance Hierarch does not even show up; what an absentee landlord. However, since I’ve come, I can’t leave empty-handed!"

With those words, his gaze swept towards the front.

There stood a rock approximately fifty-six meters tall, upon which were carved the gilded letters "Southeast Asia Suballiance"—a stone Mei Ruohua had specifically chosen to serve as the Suballiance’s monument.

Then, one could only see him slightly narrow his eyes, swiftly waving his sleeve.

"Swish!"

A sharp Sword Shadow sliced through the air, turning into a several yards long stream, fiercely chopping down.

"Crack!"

In an instant, the huge rock was split in two, rapidly crumbling. The disciples standing nearby hadn’t recovered from the shock when they were hit by the fierce Sword Rainbow, their meridians shattered, lying in agony in pools of blood.

Seeing this, Mei Jiuling yelled anxiously, "Yuann Keding, what are you doing?"

Yuann Family Ancestor laughed with disdain, "Immortal Master Li killed eight top figures of our Hongmen; today, I will kill eight of your alliance’s masters to take back some interest!"

After saying that, he pointed his finger towards Mei Jiuling.

"Let’s start with you!"

Before his voice even faded, a Sword Rainbow burst forth from his fingertip, like a silver arc of lightning, slashing towards Mei Jiuling.

Mei Jiuling was greatly alarmed and instinctively used his power to defend.

However, his Protective Gang Qi was no match for the Yuann Family Ancestor, crumbling like tofu dregs, instantly pierced through.

"Splurt!"

The Sword Rainbow penetrated Mei Jiuling’s body, and a column of blood shot out from his back.

"Grandfather!"

Mei Ruohua watched, eyes wide open as the grandfather she loved most lay in a pool of blood, the sight leaving her frozen on the spot.

"Damn it, I’ll fight you with all I’ve got!"

She fought back tears, drawing her sword in return. The silvery Sword Shadow, like a Bai Hong piercing the sun, slashed towards the Yuann Family Ancestor.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Yuann Family Ancestor’s narrowed eyes.

"Good talent, but a pity, in my eyes, you are still nothing!"

Before the echo of his words faded, he swept his sleeve, conjuring a violent whirlwind that engulfed Mei Ruohua.

Instantly, like a leaf caught in a storm, Mei Ruohua was swept into the whirlwind and violently slammed into the rock wall, vomiting blood profusely with a retching sound.

"You’re in luck, I never kill women in my lifetime!"

After uttering those words, the Yuann Family Ancestor shifted his gaze away, turning to the others present and ominously proclaimed like the Death God himself:

"Seven slots left, who wants to go first?"

Upon hearing this, a wave of dread washed over everyone present. Many lowered their heads, fearing they’d be next on the Yuann Family Ancestor’s list of the dead.

"Let’s go at him together, there are so many of us against just one man, we have no reason to be afraid of him!"

Qin Tianlong, seeing the situation spiral out of control, shouted this rallying cry first.

Spurred by his call, the other masters all brandished their weapons and magical treasures, charging together into the fray.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants!"

The Yuann Family Ancestor sneered dismissively, summoning seven Sword Shadows in the air.

"Slain!"

"Pfft!"

His sword pierced through Qin Tianlong’s throat, whose eyes bulged in shock as he fell into a pool of his own blood.

"Slain again!"

The second sword was aimed at the Black Witch King, whose proudest Curse Gu stood no chance against the Sword Shadows of the Yuann Family Ancestor.

A cloud of black mist exploded as the Black Witch King’s head was cleanly sheared off, and his five corpses thudded to the ground.

"Third slash!"

"Fourth slash!"

"Fifth slash!"

"Sixth slash!"

"Seventh slash!"

With each "slash" the Yuann Family Ancestor called out, another master’s life was reaped.

After the seven "slashes" were delivered, Lin San – the Sect Master of the Three Forest Sect, the South Vietnam Dharma King Bagru, the Tiger King of Cambodia, along with two Transformation Realm Grandmasters from within the country, all perished on the spot.

Those left were shivering with fear, their faces a mask of terror and unease.

The Yuann Family Ancestor butchered them like slaughtering chickens and dogs. Even if they swarmed him, they stood no chance at all.

"That’s enough for today. Go back and tell Immortal Master Li, I will give him one month’s time. If he doesn’t show himself by then, I will come to Huaxia and wipe out your entire alliance!"

With this chilling statement, the Yuann Family Ancestor left with a sweep of his sleeve, leaving behind a scene of carnage and lifeless bodies.

June 12, 2010:

The Old Dragon Head of the Overseas Hongmen, the Yuann Family Ancestor emerged from seclusion, single-handedly strode toward Philippines King City, and executed Mei Jiuling, Qin Tianlong, the Black Witch King, along with eight other Transformation Realm Masters. After forcibly making the entire alliance bow their heads, he left as if on a leisurely stroll.

Even before the Southeast Asia Suballiance of Immortal Master Li was officially established, it was abruptly nipped in the cradle by him alone, to the shock of the whole world!

Whether it was Huaxia, Tianzhu, Japan, the countries of Southeast Asia, even the United States and Europe, the news was met with much clamor.

Most people adopted a stance of ’the bigger the commotion, the better the show’, taking pleasure in the misfortune.

After all, Li Chen and his alliance had risen too quickly in the past two years, evoking envy and even jealousy in many. Many dreamed daily of their downfall!

Those Martial Arts Forces that had made enemies with Li Chen before were now jubilant, celebrating extravagantly.

Inside Huaxia Country, certain scheming clans and sects had already set their sights on the lucrative regions of Lingnan and even Jiangnan.

Once Immortal Master Li is killed by the Yuann Family Ancestor, the so-called alliance will surely crumble to pieces. By then, Huaxia Martial World will have to reshuffle the deck. If action is taken at that point, it might be too late, and one might not even get a taste of the spoils.

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