YM778.TV Chapter 1290: Didn’t They Say No Fighting Was Allowed in Yan City?
“Is this Yan Ye’s true strength?”
Beiting Lin took a long time to realize what Qiong Qi had just said. He could hardly believe it and murmured to himself, “How could this be? Isn’t it forbidden to fight in Yan City? That bastard Ming, how dare he lay a hand on Little Ninth?”
The Great Elder really wanted to say that fighting was not allowed in Yan City, but does that matter to the ninth young master? Besides, when the ninth young master brandishes a sword to kill him, should Ming just stand there motionless and let himself be chopped down?
Now, saying anything was meaningless. Yan Ye had already rushed over, and Nan Ling and the others, led by the Great Elder, flew towards the long street. Beiting Rui and Beiting Lin were a bit slower, but after leaving the Imperial City, they could almost make out the two figures in the sky radiating bursts of golden light.
“Little Ninth has actually reached the Nine Swords Divine Level!” Beiting Lin watched in disbelief as Beiting Huang, with nine small swords circling beneath his feet, shone with surprise in her eyes.
The Great Elder and others were also equally shaken. As beings of Heaven Rank, their eyesight was much sharper compared to Beiting Lin, and they had naturally seen the strength Beiting Huang displayed. No one had thought that in just two short months, Beiting Huang could have achieved such a height with the nine swords.
“I advanced to the spirit god level before Little Ninth, but I have not even touched the threshold of Two Sword Divine Realm. What is going on here?” Dongfang Lu stroked his beard, his tone edged with a sobbing sound. Did it have to be such a blow to their pride?
Clearly, Dongfang Lu wasn’t the only one who felt this way. Nangong Cang and Ximen Jing, even Beiting Lin, felt deeply hit and aggrieved, looking at Beiting Huang with a trace of resentment.
The Great Elder burst into loud laughter. He wasn’t mocking Dongfang Lu and the others, and he pointed towards the area where Beiting Huang was, “Let’s go over there first. Beyond Heaven Rank, even within the same sword level, the strength difference is enormous. Observing their battle may provide insights for the Southern Spirit Leader and the four esteemed seniors.”
Being Beiting Huang’s teacher, Nan Ling felt no embarrassment at the fact that his pupil had far surpassed him. Instead, he felt proud to have such a student. Beiting Huang’s talent was unique, not just in the Central Continent, but perhaps also in the entire Rubis World.
The group followed and saw Yan Ye land on the roof of a house, looking up into the sky, and they found a nearby rooftop to do the same.
At that moment, a silver light flashed across Beiting Huang, and an old turtle appeared by his side, its strength unfathomable to the onlookers. Seeing Beiting Huang summon a contracted beast that looked so familiar made Ming frown, deep in thought.
Seeing the face before him, summoned to fight by Beiting Huang, Beiming, who was slightly irritable, had a flash of sharpness in his eyes. His raspy voice, as if sanded by grit, pierced the ears of the audience, “Eh! Isn’t that the Spirit God Clan’s little crown prince? What brings him here? Has he come to pay off his father’s debt? Damn it, all I did back then was steal a Lingxiao Flower from his family, and his father threw me into the River of Chaos. Hmph, today I will use this boy’s life to collect some interest!”