Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 717 - 726: No One Can
After Feiergle finished speaking, the three men who had been all smiles and laughter across from him suddenly stiffened, their expressions quickly darkening.
Crack, the wine glass in James's hand, who was sitting in the center, shattered instantly, with the blood-like red wine dripping onto the expensive carpet, tick-tock, tick-tock.
"You mean to say? Two Golden Core Stage powerhouses were just killed?"
James stood up, walked up to Feiergle, and asked in a cold voice. Feiergle felt an icy chill all over his body, as if he were in an ice cellar.
Feiergle nodded with difficulty, "Yes, they were killed by a Huaxia youngster with a single finger. Without any resistance, they just died."
Hiss, the two powerhouses sitting on the couch couldn't help but stand up as well. Killed by a single finger, two Golden Core Stage powerhouses, without even a hint of resistance?
"Who exactly is it? Why would we get involved with such a powerhouse? Don't you know that this is a critical moment, we can't afford any disturbances!"
James roared softly. This matter was assigned by the higher-ups, and if they failed to complete it, all three of them would suffer upon their return, and might even lose their lives.
"I told you that no matter what during this time, no matter how much money you have to spend, you must ensure that nobody interferes with our affairs, not even a disturbance, do you understand?!"
Feiergle shook his head, "Lord James, this Huaxia person is the reinforcement for those Huaxia people you personally injured a few days ago."
Creak, James was stunned, gritting his teeth without being able to utter a word, and slumped onto the couch with eyeballs bloodshot, merely smashing the wine bottles on the table to pieces.
"Damn! Probably another Transcendance Tribulation Stage, but no matter, just a Tribulation Transcending Stage, can't really stir up much trouble, we'll just find an opportunity to kill him."
James feigned ease, for he himself was a formidable Transcendance Tribulation Stage Late Stage powerhouse, and likewise, the two by his side were both powerhouses at the Tribulation Transcending Stage.
Their cultivation was such that within the Divines Hall, they couldn't even cause a ripple, yet in the mortal realm, they were omnipotent Divine Spirits!
Indeed, omnipotent Divine Spirits, the absolute gods in everyone's hearts, the absolute faith.
"James, it's just a Huaxia youngster, how strong could he be? It doesn't matter. Besides, the Holy Messenger will be back soon. Once he returns, our task will be complete."
The powerhouse sitting on the couch shook his head. James seemed to be too cautious. The Holy Messenger, a terrifying figure at the Divine Infant Realm, what problem couldn't be solved in his presence?
"I know, but I have a very bad feeling, or rather, something is about to happen. Magnus, believe in my sixth sense."
James shook his head. Suddenly, the door was blasted open by a formidable force, and along with it, more than a dozen figures flew in and crashed to the ground.
"I believe your sixth sense is indeed quite good, but unfortunately, it's of no use."
The person walking through the door was none other than Ye Ling, coming alone, after all, Mo Xing and the others were too insignificant.
James immediately stood up, with Magnus and another man eerily watching Ye Ling.
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"Lord James, it's this guy. I have already compensated him twenty billion, but he still won't let go of the tail, I beg you, Lord James, take action and kill him!"
Feiergle hurriedly said, while James on the other side felt a series of chilling alarms. Ye Ling's aura across from him seemed to press down on him, making him afraid to breathe.
"Are you here for that Huaxia person? Fine, I can compensate, or I can apologize!"
James suppressed the rage in his heart. His sixth sense had never failed him, and more importantly, Ye Ling before him gave off an unfathomable feeling, causing his heart to tremble with fear.
Feiergle, however, was dumbfounded. Had he heard wrong? Lord James was actually begging for mercy. What the hell was this, oh God, please wake me up, am I dreaming?
"Don't you think you're being a bit naive? If you want to apologize, cripple your own cultivation, and I'll let you go."
Ye Ling seemed to be taking over as the host. He sneered slightly, and James bit his teeth in retort, "You! I tell you, although you are strong, you must know that we are people of the Holy Domain!"
"And we are on a mission. If you interfere, that's opposing the Holy Domain. In this world, no one who has opposed the Holy Domain has lived to tell the tale!"
James directly invoked the Holy Domain. Which of these individuals with horrifying cultivation hadn't heard of the formidable reputation of the Holy Domain?
Ye Ling shook his head, "Holy Domain? Heh, isn't that just the so-called Divines Hall? I don't think so. I've killed too many people from the Divines Hall, and I'm still standing here."
"No matter who comes today, they won't be able to save you. So, death is indeed your best destination!"
Ye Ling sneered, his foot suddenly stepping forward, and James felt a blur before his eyes. Suddenly, he saw a flash of light in front of him.
Swish, a streak of cold light flashed by, and James instantly lost all consciousness. Ye Ling raised his sword and brought it down; James's head rolled to the ground.
Humming, Ye Ling grasped with one hand, and a Golden Core suddenly flew out from James's body. The Golden Core was infused with terrifying power and surging Spiritual Power.
Ye Ling gave a fierce smile, clenched his hand, and with a snap, the Golden Core shattered, with the terrifying power bursting forth.
Magnus and the guy next to him were completely stunned, while Feiergle, as if his brain had lost control, was too shocked to speak.
This Huaxia man is mad, mad. He dares to kill a noble of the Holy Domain; he's a demon from hell, Satan!
"You dare to kill James?! You're looking for death, you are Satan! But let me tell you, you definitely won't survive. When the Divine Envoy arrives, you will die!"
Magnus shouted coldly, and of course, he was scared to death, but his pride urged him not to bow his head. He had to show some backbone.
As a result, Ye Ling nodded and walked past Magnus, carrying the still bleeding Primal Sword Embryo.
Pressure, immense pressure. Magnus felt the pores all over his body burst open, his face coloured with horror. He felt that death might be descending upon his own head.
"What do you want to do! I tell you, I am a person of the Divines Hall, and our Divine Envoy is a powerful being in the Divine Infant Realm. If you kill me, you definitely won't survive!"
Magnus kept retreating, continually threatening Ye Ling, or rather, he was begging for mercy.
Ye Ling shook his head, his expression cold: "Even if I don't kill you, the damn Divine Envoy will still want my life, won't he? So, you must die as well!"
Swish, a sword cleaved through the air, and Magnus's eyes widened as a fine crack appeared on his neck.
