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"Cough cough..."
Uncle Nine struggled to his feet and looked down, only to discover that a large burn mark had been burned into his chest.
It turned out that what had just collided with him was a ball of lightning, which he caught with his own body.
Right now, his internal organs felt like they were churning, and every muscle in his body was sending out warnings... reminding him that he should run away instead of recklessly engaging in battle.
"Senior Brother, this was all an accident. This outcome is not what we expected!"
Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and said.
He knew that he was no match for Shi Jian. Even if Chen Yue and Chen Xing solved the flying zombie problem and joined in, even if they gathered the strength of seven or eight people, they would still find it difficult to shake Shi Jian.
Shi Jian is that terrifying.
With his overwhelming power, if he were to unleash his full killing intent and unleash the Lightning Thunder Fist with all his might, I'm afraid no one present would be able to withstand it!
That power, comparable to the heavens, is so suffocating!
and so……
Uncle Nine could only try to reason with him, even though he knew it was a foolish thing to do, but now it seemed there was no other way.
"Senior Brother, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai have already received their due punishment. Senior Brother must not make another mistake!"
This was an accident.
Even if it was Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who caused it, the blame should not be placed entirely on the two of them.
To put it simply, Shi Shaojian's actions are even more despicable!
This can be considered retribution.
However, Shi Jian was not buying it at all.
His eyes burned with fervor, and his lips twitched uncontrollably. In response to what Uncle Nine had said, he suddenly burst into wild laughter.
"Heh! -- You think I care about these things?!"
"Ever since you became the sect leader, you've been against me at every turn! Those old fogies all side with you, isolating me completely!"
For Shi Jian, those years in Maoshan were not pleasant memories at all; they were filled with pain and torment!
Almost everyone sided with Uncle Nine, believing that he was the most suitable candidate to become the next sect leader.
However, despite possessing top-tier strength, he was labeled a "traitor," a disobedient disciple who disrupted the order and teachings of Maoshan!
He admitted to these crimes, saying he was willing to pay any price to reach the final goal!
however……
No matter how much he tried to calm down, he couldn't satisfy the elders. To them, he was like a monster, a ticking time bomb that was a constant threat!
Thus, he was exiled and completely alienated from the Maoshan system.
Therefore, he broke with Maoshan, went down the mountain to increase his strength, and strived to conquer everyone with his strength when he returned to Maoshan.
But fate had other plans... His only son, the person he cherished most in this world, died just like that!
Like stray dogs in an alley, the flesh was gnawed and mangled, making it impossible to tell if it was human or ghost...
He could no longer accept such humiliation.
Now, an endless rage surges within my chest, and the surging blood is stirring every nerve.
He's going on a killing spree!
"Senior Brother! You absolutely mustn't!"
Uncle Nine became agitated and shouted loudly.
Even if there's only a sliver of a chance, he absolutely cannot let Shi Jian make another mistake.
If they were to actually attack living people, they would inevitably become public enemies. At that point, not only the Maoshan Sect, but other sects would not let the matter rest.
"Let's stop here!"
"Stop?" Shi Jian sneered, and clusters of lightning suddenly appeared in his right palm, flowing at his fingertips. "From the moment your disciple stood by and watched my son die, letting him be devoured by wolves, I never intended to stop."
even if...
His own son, Shaojian, committed such a despicable act, but his crime did not warrant death! 273 should not have met such a tragic end!
This is an injustice to him from heaven!
It also reflects the world's disdain for him!
He wants to rebel, he wants to go mad!
I will use my own strength to take revenge on everyone!
"...All of you will die today!"
He squeezed out his last words, and then let out a loud bang!
Shi Jian suddenly unleashed an unparalleled aura... instantly engulfing every corner around him.
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Chapter 365 A Close Call! Su Feng Finally Arrives!
That unrestrained power was enough to overturn the entire jungle in just a moment.
The lightning continued to spread and flicker...
Shi Jian, bathed in lightning, instantly teleported to Uncle Jiu's side, his red eyes glaring at him intently.
“Take action…”
"Just like before, let's have a real fight! A fair and square battle. I want to see if you, who are surrounded by admirers, truly have the strength to become the leader of the Maoshan Sect!"
Shi Jian roared and unleashed his fury once more, slamming a palm towards Uncle Nine!
This is not the Lightning Thunder Fist, but rather a branch of thunder magic from the Maoshan School.
Thunder in the Palm!
A flash of lightning appeared, and all the power condensed into a single point in an instant.
Such instantaneous explosive force is enough to destroy a wall or a city gate.
The roaring sound buzzed in my ears...
Uncle Nine gritted his teeth, his nerves taut, and used the Golden Light Divine Spell to try to block Shi Jian's first move.
But the golden shield was useless. Under Shi Jian's almost unstoppable explosive power and impact, Uncle Nine was violently thrown to the ground.
The spiritual energy surged upwards against his own current, and combined with the previous injury to his chest, he almost couldn't catch his breath.
But now they're in a bind. In order to protect Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and to stop Shi Jian from going on a killing spree...
He must take on this responsibility.
"Wooden Stake Technique!"
Uncle Nine lay on the ground, rapidly casting a spell with his right hand.
He slammed his hand down on the mud, and instantly the mud shook. The large trees on both sides began to split and move towards Shi Jian.
As if the entire space was being distorted, this mysterious force pulled Shi Jian backward.
however……
For Shi Jian, this was nothing more than a trivial trick...
"Hiss—~¨ —"
He scoffed, "After all these years, is this still all you've got? You've disappointed me greatly!"
"Wooden Stake Technique!"
Shi Jian used the same trick again, casting the exact same spell as Uncle Nine.
The same tremor, the same magnitude.
However, they are quite different in terms of power!
On one side was Uncle Nine, who was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, while on the other side was Shi Jian, who had already ascended to the position of a half-immortal.
Sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage!
This is not his limit!
"Suffer to death!"
Boom!
The earth cracked, and hundreds of vines stretched out from the ground, instantly wrapping around Uncle Nine and Black Moon, not even sparing the unconscious Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
"I will make you wish you were dead!"
Shi Jian smiled coldly, his expression hidden in the darkness was so chilling and terrifying.
"After I kill you all, I'll deal with the others over there."
"Finally... let's go and meet Su Feng, the one you mentioned..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the vines that had been wrapped around Uncle Nine and the others were suddenly severed by a beam of spiritual light.
A burst of spiritual energy swept down from the top, spreading out directly in place.
The sudden burst of light and the overwhelming force surprised Shi Jian, who dared not resist rashly and retreated dozens of meters to avoid it.
The rising smoke slowly dissipated, revealing a young boy standing in it.
"Was it you who called me just now?"
Su Feng gently brushed the dust off his sleeves, smiled faintly, and remained calm and composed.
"Master Su!"
Uncle Nine and Black Moon exclaimed in unison.