Chapter 372 - 360: Ridiculously Strong (1/3)
Bai Yushi also stated that this was a personal feud between Zhou Heng and the Ying Family, not a foreign enemy. It was not included in their agreement to unite against common threats, so he chose to stand by idly.
These two Old Ancestors were originally worried that once Ying Cheng’en also advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm, the Ying Family’s strength would inflate to an uncontrollable level, forcing the other two families to make significant concessions.
Now that Zhou Heng had emerged, Bright Moon Country witnessed the rise of a fourth Nascent Soul Realm Old Ancestor, which naturally could greatly suppress the Ying Family. Although the Ying Family still held a dominant position, it was better than having one family overwhelming the others.
All three were cunning old foxes, naturally understanding each other’s thoughts. Ying Tianyin’s expression was icy, but he couldn’t possibly command Mei Songtao and Bai Yushi; he just snorted lightly.
"Youngster, let me teach you a lesson and show you what it means to respect your elders!" Ying Tianyin said, looking at Zhou Heng. Not to mention that it’s unlikely for Martial Artists of the same realm to decide life and death unless it’s a fight to the death. Now, with both Mei and Bai present, even if he had the chance to kill Zhou Heng, these two would prevent it.
Thus, he only harbored the thought of heavily suppressing Zhou Heng for the moment. As for killing... he would have to wait until Ying Cheng’en broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, so they could jointly assassinate Zhou Heng without giving him any chance to escape!
This kid was simply too young, even more monstrous than Ying Cheng’en. If he didn’t eliminate him quickly, how could he rest easy?
He flipped his hand and struck downwards, a large hand descended from the sky; countless bone spurs protruded from the palm, not in white, but in bright silver!
The Bone Spur was the Ying Family’s Bloodline Power, and as Ying Tianyin had entered the Nascent Soul Realm, he’d formed his own Deity. These bone spurs had naturally evolved, becoming sharper and harder.
Zhou Heng gave a faint smile, saying, "Where’s Ying Cheng’en? Don’t be like a shrinking turtle, come out and face your death!"