Chapter 1206: Chapter 1206: Demonic Path Martial Artist! (Fourth Update)

Ever since the War God-level elder of his family died, Wang Lin has been thinking about avenging him one day.

So, Wang Lin began to wander around China, refusing to believe that Ye Qiu was the strongest Martial Artist of today.

Heaven favored him, allowing him to meet a divine person.

Wang Lin expended great effort, mimicking the flattering words of those who used to flatter him, to win over this divine person, just to get him to help kill Ye Qiu.

He even did things against his conscience to curry favor with this divine powerful figure.

Wang Lin cursed Ye Qiu, hoping that this powerful figure would strike sooner.

“Ye Qiu, you don’t have many days left to live. Once the divine person is done, that’ll be your death date.” Wang Lin laughed wildly, a bit deranged.

Suddenly, Wang Lin’s words stopped because he found a figure appearing before him, a face that made him grit his teeth at first glance.

Ye Qiu!

“You… how can you…” Wang Lin seemed as if he had seen a ghost, getting off his chair and running to the back, fearing Ye Qiu would take his life in an instant.

“Surprised to see me here, aren’t you?” Ye Qiu said calmly, making Wang Lin in front of him somewhat scared out of his wits.

“I’ve just heard you wished for my death, which I assume I didn’t get wrong.”

Wang Lin shook all over. The reason he spoke like that earlier was that the divine person would assist him in dealing with Ye Qiu. Without the divine person, Wang Lin wouldn’t stand a chance before Ye Qiu, not even enough for Ye Qiu to pinch with a finger.

Just like now, faced alone with Ye Qiu, Wang Lin couldn’t possibly not be afraid.

“Let’s go, take me to meet the powerful figure you claim could kill me like an ant.” Ye Qiu said.

Wang Lin dared not move, hearing Ye Qiu say again: “You can choose to die or choose to lead the way.”

Wang Lin had no choice but to obediently walk ahead, leading Ye Qiu to find the divine person.

Sitting in the back of the car, Ye Qiu warned again: “If I discover you’re deceiving me, you will end up as wretched as your deceased elder.”

Wang Lin shuddered, not daring to harbor thoughts of escape. Running away from a powerful figure like Ye Qiu would be the most foolish act, and escaping was indeed impossible.

The vehicle sped frantically, arriving at a mountain foot half an hour later.

Ye Qiu carried Wang Lin in a few swift motions, arriving at the mountainside from the foot in the blink of an eye, where there was a temple.

“Is this the place?” Ye Qiu looked at Wang Lin, who nodded.

Ye Qiu scanned with spiritual power, and sure enough, there was a formidable force inside the temple.

Huh?

As Ye Qiu continued probing with spiritual power, what unfolded inside made his anger flare to the heavens, immediately releasing a strong aura directed at the temple’s depths.

“Who dares to disturb my training?”

A majestic voice echoed from the temple’s depths, mysterious and solemn like a golden Buddha speaking.

Ye Qiu cracked his knuckles, raised a hand, and the plaque on the temple’s door was reduced to powder.

Immediately, Ye Qiu vanished from the entrance without a word, then reappeared deep inside the temple.

Wang Lin, being grabbed, was also standing together with Ye Qiu at that moment.

If an ordinary person witnessed the scene before them, they would undoubtedly go dumb on the spot.

Before the two was a scene both enticing and immensely cruel.

About twenty women, all naked, most lying on the ground with holes in their brows. The ones still alive shrunk together on seeing Ye Qiu and Wang Lin, squatting on the ground to cover important parts of their bodies.

Seven or eight women had tears streaming down their faces, their makeup long washed away by crying.

A man donned in robes wiped the blood from his mouth, shook his head, turned around, and looked at Ye Qiu.

“Are you the one disrupting me?” The man, with a pig-like face, stared at Ye Qiu, his gaze momentarily changing when it landed on Wang Lin, seeming to understand the reason instantly.

“So you forced him to find me here.” Turning his gaze, the man continued: “Wang Lin, Young Master Wang, if I’m not mistaken, this man is the one you wish me to kill, right?”

Wang Lin wanted to nod, but being right by Ye Qiu’s side, he dared not express it.

“Given you’ve brought so many women for me, I can do you this favor and kill this guy.” The man’s words delighted Wang Lin. Finally, the divine person agreed, yet Wang Lin’s happiness didn’t last three seconds before it plunged into despair.

“But, because you fear death, you exposed my location, interrupting my training. I will grant you death.”

This heaven and hell situation left Wang Lin’s heart conflicted, not knowing what to say.

“Using women’s blood to cultivate martial ways, your monk status must be false.” Ye Qiu said.

“Heh, true or false, how does it matter? In the Blood Demon Dao lineage, this has been the way throughout history. You’d better worry about your life now; you’ve disrupted my cultivation, and I won’t let you go.” The man sneered, his fat belly wobbled again.

Using human blood for cultivation, such a practice unheard of in martial circles, Ye Qiu was already sure this man was an awakened Sealer.

“Seal the Sealer, it must be done.” Ye Qiu made no further words and directly attacked.

“Hmph.” The man immediately moved, clapping his hands as he flew up like a grinding plate, charging furiously.

The sound of a dragon’s roar resonated in front of Ye Qiu, a dragon shadow emerged — the later punches of the Flood Dragon Devil Fist with the dragon now entirely transformed into a Divine Dragon, possessing supreme dragon might, now as Divine Dragon Fist, shining in golden light, enveloping the man opposite directly.

Boom.

The Blood Demon Dao man was blasted to the side, his eyes showing shock.

“Are you not in the late peak of the Myth realm?”

He indeed sensed Ye Qiu’s power in the Myth realm, how could it explode with such power suddenly?

Ye Qiu sneered: “Don’t you know there’s a tactic called deceiving the opponent?”

Without another word, Ye Qiu surged forward, the Blood Demon Dao man realized how troublesome Ye Qiu was after just a taste of his capabilities. He wasn’t his match and thus thought of retreating, but at this moment, Ye Qiu wasn’t about to let him leave like that. Hence the Blood Demon Dao man grabbed a woman directly, threatening Ye Qiu: “Stop or I’ll kill her before your eyes.”

Ye Qiu indeed stopped his attack immediately, taking a step back.

“Let me leave, or they’ll all die.”

Ye Qiu was silent, but the Blood Demon Dao man thought Ye Qiu had consented, thus kept retreating until reaching the window.

Just as he was about to break through the window to escape, he suddenly discovered another Ye Qiu standing before him, stunned, then turned to look again at the Ye Qiu inside the room, bewildered.

And at this moment, the Ye Qiu outside the window smiled coldly at the Blood Demon Dao man, raising an arm as a blinding light exploded on the Blood Demon Dao man.

Bam!

The Blood Demon Dao man shattered to pieces, killed under King Yan’s wrath.

Ye Qiu walked to the side of another Ye Qiu blocking the Blood Demon Dao man’s path, smiled lightly as this Ye Qiu turned into countless stars, merging back into Ye Qiu’s body.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Lin at this moment was so terrified he wet himself.