The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 143: Wei Family’s Second Death

"Little beast, how dare you kill my son! You! Such audacity, you’re utterly lawless!" After the breath of his son, Wei Leng, had completely vanished, Wei Ming slowly stood up, his face incredibly grim, and turned his eyes toward Jing Yan.

Jing Yan laughed, looking directly at Wei Ming.

"Hahaha..." Jing Yan laughed out loud.

"Little beast, what are you laughing at?" Wei Ming’s beard and hair bristled, his anger uncontainable.

"I’m laughing at how foolish you are! I have such audacity? I’m lawless? Tell me, aren’t your words ridiculous? If I hadn’t killed your son, would your Wei Family have spared my life, Jing Yan? I don’t think so. So everything you said is nonsensical!" Jing Yan shook his head slightly. "And you’re the Family Head of the Wei Family? I’m truly... worried about your intelligence. With a Family Head like you, it’s no wonder the Wei Family is doomed!"

Wei Ming’s complexion turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

But he was actually speechless. His previous words were blurted out in a fit of rage without thinking. Facing Jing Yan’s mockery, he had no words to reply with!

Indeed, even if Jing Yan hadn’t killed his son, his Wei Family would have never let Jing Yan go.

"Little beast, you are truly despicable and shameful. Although you are in the Innate Realm, you’ve always pretended to have just Postnatal Cultivation, deceiving my son to fight you. Today, I must tear you into thousands of pieces!" After a brief silence, Wei Ming yelled again angrily.

"What?"

"Innate Realm?"

"That Jing Yan, he is an Innate Cultivation expert?"

The surrounding Wei Family Disciples all showed a change in color. Just a moment ago, they were still shocked by the news of their most talented disciple, Wei Leng, being killed by a single sword strike, but now, hearing the words of Wei Ming, they were even more horrified.

This Jing Yan, he’s about the same age as Wei Leng, right?

Perhaps even younger than Wei Leng. Such a young age, in the Innate Realm? How could this be possible?

In the recent decades of Duyang City, there had not been such a young Innate Strong Person. Wei Leng reaching Half-Step Innate at his age had already made him one of the most outstanding young Martial Artists in the entire Duyang City! And Jing Yan has already stepped into the Innate?

"Originally in the Innate Realm, no wonder Wei Leng wasn’t his opponent. This kid, he concealed himself very deeply, even deceiving the Clan Leader," someone from the Wei Family whispered.

He wasn’t wrong at all.

Among those present, apart from Jing Yan himself, there was probably no second person who knew he was a Martial Artist of the Innate Realm.

If the Wei Family Patriarch and others had known, they would never have allowed Wei Leng to confront Jing Yan.

"Calling you foolish really isn’t wronging you!"

"It’s laughable indeed, I ask you, when did I ever say I wasn’t in the Innate Realm? When did I deceive your son into battling me? It seems it was your worthless son who came out wanting to kill me, right? Hehe, a piece of trash daring to come out to kill me! Your son, he doesn’t even qualify to be killed by my tricking!" Jing Yan sneered.

"If now, given another chance, I would still kill your son again!" Jing Yan’s expression hardened, his eyes sparkling with sharp light.

"You’re courting death!" Wei Ming, finally unable to bear it, burst forth, his Foggy Primordial Energy rolling out, "I will avenge my son now, who can stop me?"

Wei Ming shouted angrily, swinging a blue long saber in his hand.

He was avenging his son, and nobody indeed had the right to say anything idle. With a son killed, it’s only natural for a father to seek revenge, regardless of whether the opponent was a young Martial Artist in his teens.

"Enough talk, come on! You will be the Wei Family’s second death today!" Jing Yan’s Flowing Light Sword lightly thrust forward.

"Who would have thought, this Jing Yan, has already reached Innate Cultivation," Nian Lan said softly, standing alongside a robed elder.

He was a Liu Family Elder from Duyang City. The Liu Family was also a first-rate family power in Duyang City, extremely powerful.

Even within the Liu Family, there wasn’t a genius Martial Artist like Jing Yan. So, he too was very emotional.

"Yes! I didn’t expect this young man to be at the Innate Realm level, it’s not obvious at all." Nian Lan nodded, "It’s truly a pity, such a talent... yet he will die at the hands of the Wei Family! Alas, that Wei Ming is the top executive of the Wei Family, a strong person of the Innate Middle Stage. With him making a move, Jing Yan probably can’t withstand him."

Nian Lan glanced at the extremely angry Wei Ming with bloodshot eyes.

In the Wei Family, there were a total of six Innate Strong People. Wei Ming, among these six, was considered to have intermediate strength. Hence, his authority in the family was even greater than several of the elders.

A strong person in the Innate Middle Stage making a move seemed like Jing Yan had no hope left.

Even if Jing Yan was in the Innate Realm, he was at most at its early stage and couldn’t possibly be an opponent for Wei Ming.

The others nearby, several other Innate Strong People, all nodded their heads, feeling deeply reasonable.

"Such an outstanding young Martial Artist dying here, the Jing Family probably won’t let this go easily," the Liu Family Elder spoke again.

"They won’t let it go easily, but what can they do? The Jing Family is indeed mighty, far surpassing the Wei Family. But after all, this is Duyang City. Would the City Lord Mansion allow the Jing Family to seek revenge on the Wei Family?" Nian Lan shook her head, "At most, the Jing Family could bring some trouble to the Wei Family."

"Boom!"

While Nian Lan and the Liu Family Elder were talking, Jing Yan and Wei Ming had already made their moves. Both of their Foggy Primordial Energy surged out. Even in broad daylight, the Sword Light and Sword Light were incredibly condensed. The light around the Sword Light and Sword Light was almost distorted.

"The executive Wei Ming personally taking action, Jing Yan is bound to die!"

"Exactly, even with his Innate Cultivation, he cannot be a match for Executive Wei Ming. The executive is a powerful Innate Middle Stage fighter, ranking fourth among our Wei Family’s Innates."

"Die, Jing Yan, just die!" Many members of the Wei Family watched the combat intently.

"Absolute Dominance Nine Sabers, little beast, die!" Wei Ming shouted lowly, wanting to slash Jing Yan with a single strike.

The Sword Light enveloped everything, darkening the skies. Even the Martial Artists watching from afar could feel the terrible energy fluctuations emanating from that Sword Light.

"Condensed Moon Three Waves!" Jing Yan’s movement had no hesitation at all, "To kill your son, I used Low-Grade Martial Arts; to kill you, let’s use Mid-Grade Martial Arts!"

Jing Yan’s Sword Light condensed into a Triple Sword Screen, rushing towards the imposing figure like a tide.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided in space, and a tremendous noise resonated loudly.

"Hissss! Hissss!"

The Sword Light and Sword Light continuously clashed and dispersed. A blue Light Halo and a black Light Halo alternated flashing.

Suddenly, the countless Martial Artists around all narrowed their eyes as their expressions changed. They could see that, incredibly, the blue Sword Light of Executive Wei Ming was dissipating at a terrifying rate.