Who Is He?
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The three Nebula Immortal Sect’s people saw the four devilry cultivators coming toward them as if they were about to snatch their lives away next. They immediately turned stiff, their eyes widened with disbelief, watching what transpired in front of them with shock and horror.
Being shaken to the core, their hearts were palpitating wildly. The thumping sounds were loud and clear, as if right next to their ears. Suddenly, when they saw the four devilry cultivators slamming to the ground with blood spilt from their mouths and their bodies convulsing, they suddenly came to their senses. What great shock they had at the sight of the four blood-soaked bodies...
It was a one-shot kill!
The four fierce airflows passed them by and went straight to the four devilry cultivators’ fatal points! So fast, at the speed of light! Even the Celestial Peak Strong Exponent had no way to dodge and lost his life at that moment!
With the death of the four men, the pressure that enveloped them was lifted. They instinctively turned around and looked at the simple young man in an unremarkable azure robe standing behind them.
He…he…he was the one who killed four Celestial ranked devilry cultivators in an instant!
Who on earth was this young man? How could he be this powerful?
It was as if waves were raging in their hearts. They were too shocked
The seven or eight devilry cultivators who appeared one after another saw the four men were killed in front of them. Startled, they stopped advancing and their eyes were fixed at the grey robed middle-aged man.
In their view, the only one who could fight those Celestial devilry cultivators was the Celestial cultivator in grey. But, what was that hazy look on his face? Why did he stare at the azure robed man behind him in shock?
Only one remaining Celestial Peak cultivator stepped back calmly when seeing this scene and stared warily at the man in azure behind the Nebula Immortal Sect’s people. He asked in a cold voice, "Who are you!"
Because there were only four men in front of him, he didn’t strike. But, he didn’t expect that the four Celestial cultivators were killed by this young man in mere seconds! Such strength and skill showed that this man was extraordinary!
"What are you still doing? Don’t you need to fight them?" Feng Jiu ignored the Celestial devilry cultivator but talked to the few people staring at her in a daze instead.
After they heard Feng Jiu’s words, the Nebula Immortal Sect’s people quickly returned to their senses. Once their minds steadied, the spirit energy breaths in their bodies were spurred up, and they stepped forward with long swords in their hands. Since the two disciples’ strengths were no match for the Celestial cultivator, they swept past the Celestial cultivator and attacked the devilry cultivators behind him, while the middle-aged man in grey took up the Celestial devilry cultivator.
The three men were engaged in battle with those few devilry cultivators while Feng Jiu stood still while aiding them from behind. When a devilry cultivator stabbed his sword at a disciple, an airflow burst at the next moment, and that devilry cultivator fell down.
With Feng Jiu’s help, the three Nebula Immortal Sect’s people were not hurt at all, so they easily solved the seven or eight devilry cultivators. When the remaining Celestial devilry cultivator was about to escape, he was also killed by Feng Jiu.
The three of them were excited to see the devilry cultivators’ corpses on the ground. When they were looking back and were about to talk to the young man, they saw him stooping on the ground, collecting all the devilry cultivators’ belongings.
Seeing this, the three Nebula Immortal Sect’s people couldn’t help smiling and immediately took the valuables from the devilry cultivators’ bodies.