Chapter 447
Unfortunately, they didn’t know that their identities had already been exposed.
"You’re not talking? It seems you aren’t from Dragon Country. Right, you’re from the Heavenly Dog Society! With such combat power, you must be directors of the Heavenly Dog Society!"
Lei Tingjun suddenly realized what was happening. "I never expected the Heavenly Dog Society to have developed to this extent. However, you really shouldn’t have offended the Lei Mansion. You don’t know my father’s temper. If I die, he will wash the Heavenly Dog Society in blood!"
The three of them remained silent, pressing their attack. Now that Lei Tingjun knew their secret, letting him live was no longer an option.
BANG!
Lei Tingjun was knocked to the ground. He was already seriously injured and was now just a spent force.
"Die!" one of them finally spoke, convinced that Lei Tingjun was doomed. Exposing their identities no longer mattered.
Lei Tingjun gritted his teeth, trying to struggle back up and take one of them down with him. But his wounds were too severe; he could barely move.
Damn it! To think I, Lei Tingjun, would die here!
In his final moments, Lei Tingjun wasn’t afraid. He only felt regret. The scoundrels from the Heavenly Dog Society have yet to be dealt with, and now I’m about to die. I haven’t even avenged my brothers... I can’t accept this!
WHOOSH!
Just then, a sharp sound sliced through the silence of the jungle. The Tenth Rank Great Grandmaster who was about to finish off Lei Tingjun was suddenly struck by an intense sense of crisis. He spun around and slashed with his katana.
CLANG!
A crisp sound rang out! His body was thrown back more than ten meters, completely out of his control. His arm trembled violently.
"A master!"
The three assassins gathered together, staring cautiously in the direction of the attack. A figure approached slowly, clad in snow-white sportswear and sneakers, flying over by stepping on the treetops. The sight left them dumbfounded.
What kind of technique is this? He can actually fly by borrowing force?
"Mr. Yang!" Lei Tingjun smiled. He had already prepared for death. Although he was regretful, it couldn’t be helped. He never expected that at this very moment, reinforcements would arrive.
What terrified him even more was that the projectile that had sent a Tenth Rank Great Grandmaster flying was just a single leaf. What kind of Immortal Technique is this?
However, the next moment, they were even more astonished. The young man, who seemed to float to the ground, suddenly vanished. He reappeared behind them, right beside Lei Tingjun.
Yang Qi sighed as he assessed Lei Tingjun’s injuries. They were indeed severe. There was no telling how many bones were broken. He was covered in dozens of cuts, with blood streaming from his wounds. But even so, Lei Tingjun hadn’t uttered a single cry of pain. This was a true man.
"I’ll help you!" Lei Tingjun said as he tried to stand.
"You’d better get some rest. Look at the state you’re in. Here, take this Small Rejuvenation Pill," Yang Qi said, placing a pill into Lei Tingjun’s mouth.
"But Mr. Yang, those three are all Tenth Rank Great Grandmasters and directors of the Heavenly Dog Society! I’m afraid you’re no match for them!" Lei Tingjun protested.
"If you want to help, recover first," Yang Qi stated indifferently.
"Kid, who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of our Heavenly Dog Society?" Since their identities were exposed, the three men no longer bothered to hide. They had initially been somewhat wary of Yang Qi, but seeing his youthful face, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
They had seen martial arts geniuses before, but how powerful could someone so young be? Jingnan Prefecture was a martial arts desert. The strongest practitioners were merely Tenth Rank Great Grandmasters; there wasn’t a single Martial Arts Overlord. That’s precisely why the Heavenly Dog Society could act so brazenly.
"Who I am isn’t important. You aren’t qualified to know, either. All you need to know is that you are about to die," Yang Qi said, looking at the three directors of the Heavenly Dog Society. His expression was cold and detached, displaying no overwhelming Killing Aura, as if he were discussing something as simple as eating or drinking.
"Kill him! The secret must not get out!"
The three directors exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously from three different directions. They unleashed their killing moves from the start, as they were unsure of Yang Qi’s true combat power and couldn’t afford to underestimate him. Their katanas were masterpieces forged by skilled craftsmen, sharp and durable, capable of slicing through iron as if it were mud.
"Die!"
The three katanas wove together into a deadly net of blades, leaving Yang Qi no room to escape.
Lei Tingjun grew tense. His heart leaped into his throat as he watched the scene unfold. Although he knew Yang Qi had defeated Cao Shaqing, this was equivalent to fighting three Cao Shaqings at once. One-on-one, I could also win. But against three, I’d be utterly defeated!
"Mr. Lei, you must be quite surprised why your daughter Yingying chose me as her master. Today, I will let you witness a true Immortal Technique of this world!"
Even as the Sword Radiance closed in, Yang Qi spoke calmly, as if the matter didn’t concern him, as if the attacks weren’t aimed at him at all.
HUM!
Suddenly, a strange sound filled the air. The directors’ katanas stopped dead, frozen in place. Lei Tingjun was baffled.
Just then, an icy chill permeated the area. Previously invisible metallic wires materialized in the void, shimmering with a cold frost. The wires had frozen all three katanas solid.
The three directors were horrified. They had never seen such a method before. This isn’t a technique a Martial Artist should possess! Each of them had the power to shatter stone monuments with a single blow. A slash from their katanas meant certain death for their enemies. But how could this be? How could this happen? Our attacks were blocked, and so easily at that!
The three tried to pull their swords back, only to find them completely immovable, as if they were frozen in the void. No matter how hard they struggled, the blades wouldn’t budge an inch.
"Shatter," Yang Qi said flatly.
With a gentle movement of his hands, the three katanas instantly shattered, exploding into a shower of ice crystals.
Lei Tingjun was dumbstruck. "What kind of technique is that?" he muttered, hardly believing his eyes. It felt like a dream. It was simply astonishing.
The three directors suddenly lost their point of resistance and nearly stumbled to the ground. Fear was etched on their faces. The young man before them was terrifying, and his mysterious technique was beyond their comprehension.
Flee!
Their only thought now was to escape and report this to their President: Jingnan Prefecture might have a new, young Martial Arts Overlord.
"Isn’t it a bit late to leave now?" Yang Qi’s voice, like a phantom’s whisper, echoed before them.
They had absolutely no idea how the young man had done it.
Yang Qi ignored their astonishment. He pointed a finger, and a small flame landed on one of the men.
BOOM!
The moment it touched him, the flame erupted violently. The man screamed in agony but was powerless to extinguish the fire engulfing him. In just three seconds, he was reduced to ash.
The remaining two were scared out of their wits. This was a technique they had never heard of, let alone seen.