Chapter 925 - Confrontation
Martial God Asura
MGA: Chapter 925 - Confrontation
âJunior Yue, donât get happy too soon. She isnât that easy to deal with,â Wu Kunlun said, extinguishing his flames of excitement. He then asked, âSenior Jiang, what plan to do you have? Why not tell us about it?â
âThe witchâs matter still requires long planning. Since thereâs still some time until the opening of the Heavenly Road, we just need to deal with her before then.
âBut first of all, there are some people visiting us right now. They even want us to give them a lesson!â Jiang Qisha sneered at the enormous palace door. As he spoke, he waved his big sleeve and the shut doors opened with a bang.
At that instant, Wu Kunlun and Zhao Yuetian instinctively knew something was going to happen. They orderly stood behind Jiang Qisha, and with an expressionless face they looked at the outside scenery.
As expected, after a moment, Murong Mingtian appeared. Moreover, behind him followed Murong Niekong, Murong Xun, the Second Immortal, and many other experts of the Immortal Execution Archipelago. They were walking over towards the palace in a grand manner.
Moreover, their current bearing was completely different from before, Murong Mingtian especially. Although he had a smile on his face, there was no longer any of his former obsequiousness.
âMy friend Jiang Qisha, youâve returned! How was it? Have you gotten anything from the Road of Immortalization?â Murong Mingtian said as he laughed after entering the palace.
âMurong Mingtian, why ask when you already know? If I had truly gotten something within the Road of Immortalization, Iâm sure you wouldnât be laughing this happily, right?
âBut donât worry. Everything here is the Cursed Soil Sectâs. I can take anything I want at any time. There is no rush.
âYou, on the other hand, shouldnât have come here just to give me those useless words, right?â Jiang Qisha wore a light smile on his face. As he spoke, his tone was extremely fierce and didnât leave any face.
Many peopleâs complexions from Immortal Execution Archipelago were very distorted, but no one dared to say anything. They just stood behind Murong Mingtian orderly.
They had basically all seen Jiang Qishaâs techniques, and they had personally seen his killing strength and his ability to reverse the situation completely. They had seen him defeat Lady Piaomiao, and they knew the terror of this young man, a rank four Martial King. They didnât dare to easily offend him.
âHaha, my friend Jiang Qisha, you truly are smart. I also enjoy dealing with intelligent people.
âI have come here today for no other reason but because I want to take Zi Ling away.
âNo matter what crime she committed, she is, after all, my Murong familyâs fiancée. It is not too appropriate that she is subjected to imprisonment here.â As Murong Mingtian spoke, he cast his gaze towards Zi Ling.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
At the same time, Murong Xunâs gaze was also cast towards Zi Ling, his so-called fiancée. Moreover, his pair of eyes were restlessly examining Zi Lingâs perfect body.
He already knew the loversâ relationship between Chu Feng and Zi Ling. So, from his vicious and concealed lecherous gaze, one could see how he planned to take revenge.
âNo, Iâm not going with you! Iâm not a part of your Murong family. I am Chu Fengâs fiancée,â Zi Ling loudly said.
âHeh, thatâs not up to you.â Murong Mingtian sneered, then held out his palm. A burst of powerful suction power then surged out towards Zi Ling. He wanted to destroy the cage that locked Zi Ling.
*hmm* However, before the power even neared, a ripple appeared. It soundlessly dissipated Murong Mingtianâs attack.
âJiang Qisha, what are you doing?â Murong Mingtianâs expression did not change as he looked at Jiang Qisha. He knew he was the one who did that.
âMurong Mingtian, itâs not that Iâm not giving you this face, but my junior Kuang Bainian is now in the hands of others. That person clearly said nothing can happen to Zi Ling, so thus I must guarantee her safety. It would be better that you leave.â Jiang Qisha very casually waved his hand. He was driving them away.
âZi Ling is my Murong familyâs fiancée. How could I possibly wish to harm her?â Murong Mingtian cunningly argued.
âThat may not be so,â Jiang Qisha indifferently said.
âJiang Qisha, does this mean you donât trust me?â Murong Mingtianâs expression was a bit unsightly.
âThatâs right. I have never trusted you from the very beginning.â Jiang Qisha stood up. He stared at Murong Mingtian with his fierce gaze, and spoke very gravely.
âJiang Qisha, let me advise you: donât go too far. I tolerate you again and again only because of my respect towards you as an ally. Donât think Iâm afraid of you,â Murong Mingtian furiously shouted as he pointed at Jiang Qisha.
âAlly? Actually, I forgot to tell you. In my eyes, you are no allies to me. You are mere dogs. Do I have to respect a group of dogs?â Jiang Qisha roared with laughterâit was a very ridiculing laughter.
âJiang Qisha, youâve gone too far!â Murong Mingtian was finally enraged. He flipped his wrist, and put into his hand a Royal Armament that shone with light. He was already powerful as a rank seven Martial King, and in addition to a rulerâs bearing from the Royal Armament, the might he now possessed was enough to frighten the world. He was simply unstoppable.
At that instant, layers upon layers of boundless aura because an uncontrollable hurricane, endlessly surging outward from Murong Mingtianâs body.
It made the entire palace shake. The countless number of little items decorating the palace started to slide and break. If the palace werenât from the Ancient Era thus giving it its extreme firmness, it would have likely been shattered already by such a powerful might.
âHoh.â However, even though Murong Mingtian looked so powerful, Jiang Qisha was not afraid in the slightest. He sneered, then flipped his palm. A fiery-red halberd appeared within his hand.
*hmm* What came immediately after its appearance was the release of an extremely horrifying aura. In just an instant, it enveloped the entire palace, and even submerged Murong Mingtianâs powerful aura beneath it.
At that very instant, everyone in the palace, other than Jiang Qisha and the others, could feel enormous power. An indescribable pressure pushed onto them, making it difficult to breathe.
Even the Royal Armament in Murong Mingtianâs hand was slightly trembling. It, as a Royal Armament, was actually afraid.
Murong Mingtianâs expression paled instantly. He once again carefully examined the fiery-red halberd in Jiang Qishaâs hand, and the longer he looked, the stronger the fear became in his eyes.
In the end, with the slight wave of his robe, he put away his Royal Armament. At the same time, he also put away his pressure of a rank seven Martial King, and said with a face of shame, âMy friend Jiang Qisha, Iâve been rash just know. Please donât take offense.â
Before the confrontation even officially started, Murong Mingtian had already admitted defeat.