Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wang Qian You Can't Kill Me

  Yunlu was a bit panicked, she had been spoiled since childhood and had never experienced such a scene. In her eyes, Xue Liang suddenly became a demon with two horns on his head. In her anxiety, her eye sockets turned red, tears welled up inside, and she was about to burst into tears at any moment.

  Li Meng was also anxious in her heart. She didn't expect Xue Liang to take action so suddenly, without any of the demeanor of a disciple from a prestigious sect.

  This is also the reason why he didn't understand Xue Liang very well. Xue Liang, as a person, had a good talent for cultivation, and his elders in the Tianyuan Sect were also powerful figures, which made him develop an arrogant and domineering style, looking down on everything. In the cultivation world, other virtues like morality and righteousness are empty words. If you are invincible in the world, then you can talk about morality and righteousness, and others will say that you have a noble and elegant demeanor, like a great master of a generation. But if you are weak and powerless, and still care about dignity and righteousness, then you are just a fool.

  Xue Liang is now showing off his style as a standard spoiled rich kid.

  "Xue Liang, stop! I'll go with you, but you have to spare my junior sisters!"

  Li Meng's face turned completely pale as soon as she spoke, her heart filled with sorrow and bitterness. She had no control over her own fate, but the current situation was stronger than anyone. They were deep in this underground world of darkness, where their seniors were not present, and they had entered a state where heaven did not respond to their pleas and earth did not sense their presence.

  "Haha, Li Meng, you've finally come around and agreed? But let me tell you, it's already too late. Everything is now in my control, including your fate. You're at my mercy. So why should I still accommodate you?"

  Xue Liang was even more pleased, laughing wildly and crazily. The Tianyuan Sect disciples who followed him also had sinister expressions, their eyes scanning the group of women with unbridled audacity, their lewd thoughts evident without needing to be spoken.

  Despair, Li Meng's mind was greatly shaken, only then did she realize that they had almost entered a desperate situation. They were all in the prime of their youth, with beautiful dreams and hopes for both cultivation and love, but this time, once they fell into the hands of these Tianyuan Sect disciples, it would be too tragic.

  "Little girl, weren't you very arrogant just now? I'll be the first one to take you down!"

  Xue Liang smiled slyly, looking at Yunluo's eyes as if playing with an interesting toy.

  "Don't come over, Teacher Li, save me!"

  Yunluo's face was pale, shouting loudly, Li Meng stood beside her, just about to disregard everything and take action, but the next moment she was surrounded by four or five Tianyuan Sect disciples. These people were all at the level of Xiantian Danyuan, their cultivation level was the same as hers, each one was fierce and powerful, with strong vitality, thick true yuan emanating a strong oppressive feeling, even the void was sealed off, she, a woman, simply had no way to break through.

  "Haha, little girl, no need to shout anymore, no one can save you, you're doomed to a miserable end, who made you shout the loudest just now?"

  Xue Liang blinked and was already close to Yunluo, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the law of force was flowing and condensing in mid-air into a pair of evil beast claws.

  What's even more terrifying is this claw condensed with magical power, on which lightning and thunder are flashing, the void is constantly exploding, as if the electric current is too strong, making the air tremble.

  Xue Liang's mind was full of evil intentions, and the divine ability he displayed was called the Thunder Beast Claw. Once it grasped its enemy, a strong electric current would electrocute them until they were dizzy and disoriented, unable to think clearly, and in severe cases, even become an idiot.

  Yunlu's cultivation was fundamentally inadequate, her usual cultivation was three days fishing and two days drying nets, not tough enough. This time the gap with Xue Liang is too obvious, it can be seen that she will be captured in an instant, and then let Xue Liang dispose of her at will.

  "It's no use, Xue Liang is too formidable, my mind has been electrocuted and I'm numb all over, can't even resist, waaah!"

  Yunluo felt despair in her heart, and the urge to cry out in anguish kept surfacing. This was a sign that her spiritual cultivation was not solid, and her soul's power was weak. Even before Xue Liang's attack reached her, she had already collapsed.

  In a split second, at the next moment, Yunlu was about to be caught by Xue Liang's Thunder Beast Claw Divine Ability, and then suffer an unbearable torture.

  Time stood still, and the air was heavy like a lump of mercury.

  Rumble!

  A string of air explosion sounds rang out, a cyan shadow flew quickly from the distant mountain road, and at the same time, a loud shout echoed through the sky.

  "You dare to touch her, and I'll make you regret it for life!"

  A thunderous roar, this voice was too loud, as if a massive storm of thunder and lightning burst out in the void, the air was even torn apart by the sound waves.

  Overbearing, majestic, and timely!

  As soon as this voice appeared, it directly threatened Xue Liang: "You dare to move her, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death." This kind of overbearing attitude was really refreshing.

  A group of desperate women, stimulated a bit, all looked eagerly at a green shadow in the distance, with an unattainable speed, shuttling back and forth.

  Others just felt that the sound was too loud and didn't have any other harm, but Xue Liang was different. He only felt a sharp voice suddenly piercing into his seven orifices, eyes, mouth, ears, and heart, causing him unbearable pain, and even his soul was shaken.

  Whoosh!

  That figure appeared almost simultaneously with the sound at the entrance of the valley, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xue Liang, and with a casual grab, he sent Yunlu floating gently to Li Meng's side.

  "Ah, Wang Qian, it's you! You're finally here. I was almost bullied to death. You must severely punish this guy and avenge me!"

  Yunlu didn't fully come around until she was standing beside Li Meng, and as soon as she did, she realized that the one who had rushed to save her was Wang Qian.

  But she suddenly became clear-headed and started shouting loudly, regardless of the scene, directly letting Wang Gan beat up Xue Liang violently to vent her anger.

  Wang dryly smiled and didn't know what to say to this lady, deeply sighing in his heart.

  "If I hadn't been searching around with my spiritual power just now, how could I have discovered that you were here, let alone appeared in time to save you?"

  But all these are minor issues, now what's important is to deal with Xue Liang's side of the problem.

  "Who are you? I advise you not to interfere in other people's business, I am the core disciple of Tianyuan Sect, with a noble status, not someone you can afford to offend!"

  Wang Qian's entrance was too shocking, tearing through the void, and his voice struck like a wave, instantly showcasing his strength. Xue Liang, although arrogant, still had some insight, but he lacked that smooth and worldly air, and as soon as he spoke, he exuded an air of superiority, revealing a proud bone in his demeanor.

  "What kind of person am I? Can't you see that I'm also a disciple of Qingyunmen? The girl you were just about to capture is my senior sister, shouldn't I take care of this trivial matter?"

  If it were an ordinary person, facing a Tianyuan Sect disciple would make them feel inferior, but Wang Qian was not within this range. Since he started his journey, the first person he killed was a Tianyuan Sect disciple. Now, in the underground world of Youming, he could still see disciples of this giant sect, which suddenly made him feel a sense of karma and impermanence.

  Xue Liang's face turned bright red as he sensed the teasing tone in Wang Qian's voice, making him feel extremely embarrassed.

  Face, for a proud person like Xue Liang, is extremely important. He could already imagine that if he retreated this time and returned to his sect, countless rumors would emerge, saying that the great genius Xue Liang had encountered a small fry from Qingyun Gate and then softened up, meaning he wouldn't be able to hold his head high again.

  "Alright, very well, I'll give you face, but you don't give me face. Let me tell you, you're going against Tianyuan Sect, and even making an enemy of Tianyuan Sect for Qingyun Gate. I'll make you regret, regret provoking me!"

  Xue Liang's eyes were fierce and venomous, he glared at Wang Qian with a deep hatred, then let out a loud roar and charged forward.

  Electric light flashed, empty space shook, Wang Qian looked at Xue Liang's attack, his eyes lit up.

  "This person is indeed a bit of a genius, not completely useless, and has actually cultivated thunder and lightning attribute magic."

  Wang Gan was shocked, Xue Liang's earlier move of capturing Yunlu with the Thunder Beast Claw had been observed by his divine sense. He originally thought it was just a simple divine ability, but unexpectedly this Tianyuan Sect disciple had actually cultivated thunder and lightning powers, which was truly remarkable.

  Thunder, in the cultivation world, has a special meaning, representing judgment, justice, and verdict. No matter whether it is a cultivator of the righteous path or the demonic path, they all have a humble feeling in front of heavenly thunder, because it represents the Heavenly Way and is the spokesperson for the heavens.

  Xue Liang can't represent the old heaven, but he can cultivate the power of thunder and lightning attributes, which is also one in ten thousand. This attribute's power is completely different from the five elements of heaven and earth, and it's extremely difficult to cultivate. This also reflects that Xue Liang is not a pure noble scion, but has the capital to be a true noble scion.

  "Alright, Xue Liang, bring out your ultimate technique! I'll have a good fight with you!"

  After Wang Qian's cultivation made great progress, he hadn't had a satisfying battle yet. Xue Liang's attack was just in time to let him experience the results of his own cultivation.

  "Stormy weather!"

  "The Whip of Justice!"

  "Heaven's Punishment Sword!"

  Xue Liang's heart was filled with boundless rage, and he felt a deep sense of humiliation. His thick thunderous powers surged and churned, unleashing various thunderous divine abilities that continuously attacked without end.

  Rumble!

  A dark greenish-black thundercloud suddenly descended upon Wang Qian's head, and the rolling thunder drowned him out.

  Soon, a azure divine whip, like a divine dragon, danced in the void, crackling as it lashed out.

  A gigantic war sword, entirely condensed from the power of thunder and lightning, sharp, explosive, and ferocious in a single slash, ripples spread through the void.

  Wang Qian didn't dodge or evade, directly stepping into the thunder and lightning, allowing large amounts of electricity to strike his body. A green divine power wove a green robe on his body's surface, with crackling electric currents darting about.

  His body had a slight tingling sensation, giving him a sense of soaking in a hot spring.

  "Xue Liang, looks like I underestimated you, your Thunderbolt Spell is so weak, what a waste!"

  Wang Qian continued to humiliate Xue Liang, his big green hand directly reached into the void and grabbed the whip of judgment in one go. With a fierce squeeze, it shattered with a loud crackling sound.

  Bang!

  He directly used his palm to heavily strike the Divine Communication Great Sword, a massive power that shattered the void. The place where the palm and sword intersected, a storm was stirred up. Xue Liang felt a heart-wrenching pain, in the high sky, a great sword flashed with lightning, was blown away, then disintegrated in mid-air.

  Wang Gan fully demonstrated the strength of his physical body, and his invincibility in terms of power. The stormy weather had no effect on him, the whip of judgment was shattered by a single grab, and the sword of heavenly punishment was also broken into pieces in a head-on collision.

  All of this happened too quickly, whether it was the female disciples of Qingyun Gate or the Tianyuan Sect disciples who followed Xue Liang, no one had time to react. The previous moment, Xue Liang was still displaying his divine might, thunderously roaring, transforming into a god of thunder, meting out judgment and heavenly punishment, as well as unleashing a storm.

  But the next moment, I met Wang Qian and completely collapsed. What heavenly punishment, judgment, all sounded good, but actually it was just a silver spearhead.

  Wang Qian's eyes narrowed, and his body flashed, arriving in front of Xue Liang. He grasped Xue Liang's neck with one hand, and a vast power surged into his body, suppressing his magical powers and divine abilities.

  "Xue Liang, what else do you have to say now? I just heard you say that Yunluo's senior is something. So tell me, what are you now? Or who exactly is something?"

  Every word and sentence from Wang Qian was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Xue Liang's heart, making him bleed profusely.

  "Stop it, Wang Qian! What are you trying to do? Hurry up and let go of Shuai Liang, then sincerely apologize!"

  A Tianyuan Sect disciple saw Xue Liang's face turn bright red and his breathing become labored, took a step forward and shouted loudly.

  Li Meng and a group of women only then discovered that Xue Liang had been picked up by Wang Qian like a dog, and could be pinched to death at any time. While feeling delighted, they were also extremely worried, after all, Xue Liang was a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect, and this background was really too big.

  "Xue Liang, tell your junior brothers, does Wang Qian care about your background? Hmm?"

  Wang Gan looked like he was smiling, but Xue Liang felt a chill run from the base of his spine all the way up, and he shivered. He saw that Wang Gan's eyes had begun to emit a green glow, like a fierce beast staring at its prey.

  "No, no, Wang Qian, I was wrong just now, but you can't kill me, you really can't kill me, otherwise the disciples of Tianyuan Sect will definitely hunt you down to death!"

  Xue Liang didn't dare to pretend anymore, he glared at the young man who had just spoken up for him and turned around to explain to Wang Qian with great sincerity.

  "Alright, you make sense. With so many people around, if I were to kill you, wouldn't the news get out? That's absolutely unacceptable. I couldn't put myself in a dangerous situation like that. So tell me, what should I do?"

  Wang Qian's words are not nonsense, but a fact. The current situation is indeed difficult to handle.