The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 149: Stop it

Wei Jiuhe watched as the white-haired Qian Family Elder stepped forward, his gaze complex.

He, too, wanted to personally kill Jing Yan.

But he had his concerns, as his strength, compared to the Great Elder Wei Zhenzhi, was slightly inferior. And Wei Zhenzhi had been killed by Jing Yan. At this time, if he were to go and kill Jing Yan, the outcome was hard to predict. If even he, the Wei Family Patriarch, ran into trouble, then could the Wei Family... still stand in Duyang City?

However, it seemed that Jing Yan was severely injured; perhaps it wouldn’t take much effort to kill him.

"Older and extremely cunning thing!" Wei Jiuhe cursed in his heart as he stared at the figure of the Qian Family Elder.

He was certainly not pleased.

This old bastard talked about righteousness, but where had he been earlier? If this old man had taken action sooner, how could people like Wei Family’s Wei Zhenzhi have died?

"Thank you!" Although his heart was filled with reluctance, Wei Jiuhe still had to express his thanks.

The Qian Family Elder waved his hand indifferently and then walked opposite Jing Yan, squinting his eyes as he looked towards him.

"Old fart, where did you pop out from?" Jing Yan glared at the white-haired elder opposite him, his heart also incredibly heavy. His injuries were indeed severe. If he didn’t tend to them promptly, he might suffer lingering problems. Yet now, another old thing had appeared, seeking to kill him.

Moreover, this old guy’s aura was impressively heavy, seeming even stronger than Wei Zhenzhi’s. Jing Yan guessed that this man might be one of the Innate Peak Realm’s strong people. This person had also said himself that he was an elder of the Qian Family, the leading clan of Duyang City. A leading clan was the top family; Donglin City’s Zhao Family should be comparable.

"I am Elder Qian Feng! Young rascal, you are truly remarkable; even I did not realize your strength was so formidable. But you are also very foolish. If you had stayed obediently in Donglin City, I would have no reason to kill you there. However, , you insisted on coming to Duyang City, so you’re seeking your own death!"

"I will kill you and leave behind your whole corpse. Then, I will personally arrange for someone to return your body to your Jing Family in Donglin City. I imagine the Jing Family will thank me for delivering your body back," Qian Feng spoke slowly and calmly, but his words were incredibly venomous.

He wanted to kill Jing Yan and then send his body back to the Jing Family.

This certainly wasn’t out of goodwill but rather a provocation.

He wanted to tell Donglin City’s Jing Family that he, Qian Feng, an elder of the Qian Family, had killed their exceptional talent. If the Jing Family didn’t accept this, they were welcome to seek revenge by coming to Duyang City’s Qian Family.

With the Jing Family’s power, they could never achieve this. The Jing Family would only be able to suppress their fury, utterly incapable of retaliation.

"Old fart, do you think that just because you want to kill me, you can do it? I came to the Wei Family for someone; what’s it to you?" Jing Yan knew well of the other’s malice; a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as anger boiled inside him.

"If I want to kill you, I’ll kill you, no reason needed. If I decide to kill you, your death is certain. There will be no accidents. You’re already injured, but even if you weren’t, killing you would be effortless for me!" Qian Feng squinted his eyes, a flash of sharpness gleaming within.

He didn’t want to kill Jing Yan to avenge the Wei Family. What did the deaths of Wei Family people have to do with him?

He wanted to kill Jing Yan entirely out of selfishness! He didn’t want to see a young Martial Artist who might become a Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse in the future survive. Because this talented warrior wasn’t from his Qian Family.

Although the Jing Family wasn’t located in Duyang City, wasn’t a Duyang City family, he just didn’t want to see others prosper.

Of course, killing an exceptional talent was also a very pleasing thing to do. Some people have a dark heart; personally killing an exceptional talent gave them a sense of achievement.

"Elder Qian Feng, isn’t this a matter for the Wei Family? Isn’t it somewhat inappropriate for you to intervene?" Nian Lan frowned.

"Swish!"

Qian Feng’s gaze suddenly swept towards Nian Lan.

"Nian Lan, does this old man need you to teach him how to handle his affairs? Hmph, if you don’t want trouble for your Nian Family, then shut your mouth obediently for this old man. Otherwise, I’ll kill you as well!" Elder Qian Feng barked at Nian Lan with unmatched dominance.

Nian Lan’s complexion changed.

But in the end, she didn’t say anything more. There was no helping it; she was not as strong. If she stubbornly picked a fight, she would only bring about her own ruin. Even if Qian Feng truly killed her, the Nian Family would likely be powerless to avenge her.

"Little thief, are you prepared to die?" Qian Feng then turned to Jing Yan, his face regaining that faint expression.

"Old fool, if you want to make a move, just come at me. Do you think this young master is afraid of you?" Jing Yan sneered, gripping the black short sword in his hand tightly, trying his best to circulate the primordial energy within his body.

"Boom!"

Elder Qian Feng made his move, not employing any weapons. He lifted his palms and pushed them forward.

Everyone could clearly see his hands turn black in an instant, growing to twice their size. Black mist enveloped his palms.

"Poison Sand Palm!"

"Elder Qian Feng is using the Poison Sand Palm!"

Some Innate Realm martial artists exclaimed in a low voice.

The Poison Sand Palm is a type of martial arts technique. However, it is extremely insidious. Once deployed, it carries explosive and ferocious toxicity. Ordinary martial artists, even if only grazed by the palm wind, would succumb to poison and die in a short time. This palm technique’s toxicity was even more terrifying than that of some poisonous spiritual beasts.

Cultivating this martial technique was also very difficult. It required various poisons, and one had to be careful not to poison oneself. And once mastered, it was terrifyingly powerful.

The majority of martial artists, even if they obtained this martial arts technique, would not easily train in it. This technique was too insidious and was scorned by many martial artists.

"Little thief, die for this old man!" Elder Qian Feng’s pair of black giant palms imprinted towards Jing Yan.

In the space, two enormous palm seals condensed out of thin air. As soon as these palm seals appeared, they fiercely slapped towards Jing Yan.

"Jing Yan is still going to be killed!"

"He’s already killed Wei Leng, Wei Ming, and Wei Zhenzhi from the Wei Family; dying now, he could be considered to have profited."

"It’s just a shame to lose such earth-shattering talent!"

All the Innate Strong People shook their heads in pity. They also understood what Qian Feng meant by leaving Jing Yan a whole corpse. Being hit by the Poison Sand Palm would definitely leave a corpse behind, but the death would probably be more painful than other means of death.

"Hiss!"

Just then, a piercing sound came from one direction in the sky.

"Stop!" Following that was an angry shout that swept over the entire Wei Family’s Martial Arts Arena.

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Everyone’s gaze condensed and turned to look over. Who was it that dared to stop Elder Qian Feng at this time?

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