Supreme Martial God

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Early morning on the second day, Zheng Hsing woke up and took a sip of morning tea. After calculating the time, his brows knitted, and his expression became heavy.    

    

"What's going on!?" "Could it be that he failed again!?"    

    

He mumbled to himself as his heart grew heavy. He had personally selected those poisonous snakes and fed them with special medicines. The poison was so potent that it far exceeded his imagination. As long as he was bitten, even a Martial Saint would not be able to survive!    

    

After waiting for a while, and seeing that no one came to report to him, Zheng Hsing could not hold it in anymore. He walked out of the tent with a dark face, and prepared to investigate it personally.    

    

Just as he walked out of the tent, he realized that there was something wrong with his surroundings. Looking carefully, he noticed that there was a small mound of fresh soil at the entrance of the tent. It must have been made last night.    

    

"What is this!?"    

    

Zheng Hsing's expression did not change as he shouted, "Guards, what is going on!? "Who built this thing here!?"    

    

Beside the big tent, two guards rushed out in panic, arriving beside Zheng Hsing, they looked at the mound of dirt in shock, and said blankly: "General Zheng, we didn't hear anything at all!"    

    

"Go, flatten him, get in the way!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

The two guards rushed over, the swords in their hands moved together and in the blink of an eye they leveled the mound of dirt.    

    

However, as they shoveled, the two of them realized that something was wrong. The soil was actually reeking of blood!    

    

The guard looked nervous as he carefully looked down. Soon, the last layer of soil was removed and two corpses were revealed!    

    

"General Zheng!" "Look!"    

    

The two guards turned pale with fright, feeling inconceivable.    

    

Zheng Hsing walked over to take a look, and his face instantly turned black. These two corpses, were precisely the subordinates he had sent out to poison Lin Yue!    

    

He had failed!    

    

Not only had he failed! And now, the kid knew who was behind all of this! Lin Yue already knew that he wanted to kill him, and this, was the response he gave!    

    

Zheng Hsing's heart was filled with shock and anger. His expression kept changing as if he was still in the blue skies, sometimes gloomy, sometimes cold, sometimes violent, sometimes calm.    

    

In the end, he waved his hand and shouted, "Bury these two corpses somewhere where no one will notice them …"    

    

The two guards nodded and carried the corpse away.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

"Is there anything else, General Zheng?"    

    

Zheng Hsing's face had already returned to normal, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said darkly: "Regarding this matter, it would be best if you do not speak of it to anyone else, otherwise..."    

    

The two guards felt a chill down their spines as they bowed and promised, "General Zheng, don't worry. We didn't see anything!" "It's just that two of the servants died of illness, that's all. It's a common occurrence."    

    

Zheng Hsing nodded in satisfaction and waved his hands again, allowing the two guards to leave.    

    

After the two guards had left, Zheng Hsing stood in place and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he snorted and muttered sinisterly: "You want to scare me!? That's right! I, Zheng Hsing, am the one who wants to kill you! What can you do!? I have the Great General backing me, so I will be in charge of this military camp! "    

    

Zheng Hsing laughed sinisterly, standing with his hands behind his back, he looked at the camp in the distance, a cold light flickering in his eyes, as he thought about his sinister plan of killing.    

    

After such a peaceful few days, Lee Kuangfeng finally brought over twenty berserk bears back to the camp and completed this' arduous' level two mission.    

    

When Lee Kuangfeng returned to the night before the competition, he invited Lin Yue to have a meal together and asked him about the results of the competition.    

    

When he found out that Lin Yue had obtained second place, a light flashed in Lee Kuangfeng's eyes, and he said excitedly: "I, Lee Kuangfeng, have indeed not seen wrongly, you are only at the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and actually surpassed those Martial King, you are indeed worthy of being a natural born hunter!"    

    

Qin En and the other warriors also expressed their admiration.    

    

After eating his fill, Lee Kuangfeng's expression became solemn, and asked: "Lin Yue, I know that you entered the Dragon-rebellion Legion to speed up your cultivation, so I didn't say anything about this goal. However, since you enjoy the resources provided by the dragon, you should work for it, so when we need you, you must rush up, not run away when the time comes.    

    

Lin Yue looked at Lee Kuangfeng. This man who was in his early thirties was thin, had a long and thin face, but had a sharp forehead and a wide mouth. Although he was not considered handsome, his bones emitted a sharp and heavy air, as if he was born to be a leader.    

    

During this half a month, Lin Yue had already found out about Lee Kuangfeng's identity, and he was still quite respectful towards this Young Master.    

    

Hearing his words, Lin Yue smiled slightly and said, "Rest assured, Master, Lin Yue is still not that weak. Even if he is not a dragon, as long as Master commands him, Lin Yue will do his best."    

    

"Since that's the case, then I'll just say it directly." Lee Kuangfeng's personality was frank, and was not willing to be courteous with Lin Yue, he immediately said: "Although all of us in Inverse Dragon Warrior are extremely talented and have astonishing fighting strength, but in a battle group, we will still use battle formations!"    

    

"Lin Yue, with your current cultivation level, you are weaker than Qin En and the rest by a small realm, but your fighting strength is way beyond that level, so you already possess the qualifications to enter the battle formation. So, I want you to follow Qin En and the others to practice the battle formation so that you can completely integrate into the dragon army.    

    

Regarding this suggestion, of course Lin Yue could not reject it, he nodded his head and agreed.    

    

Actually, he was also extremely interested in the killing array Qin En and the others were using. Sixteen middle stage Martial Saints and sixteen sword Qis.    

    

To the current Lin Yue, this was a very attractive point.    

    

With his battle prowess, he was only able to fight against peak Medial Grade Martial Saints or those who had reached the late stage of the Martial Saint realm. He would not be at an advantage against those who were at the late stage of the Martial Saint realm.    

    

With that, Lin Yue bid farewell to Lee Kuangfeng and the others, and returned back to his own residence after agreeing on the time and place to practice the sword formation.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the night came.    

    

The slanted moon hung high in the sky, and the night wind was cold. As it blew across the treetops, it gave off a mournful and sinister sound.    

    

Lin Yue who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, his body swaying, he flew out of the camp and landed on a big tree.    

    

After a moment, from all four directions, a black silhouette appeared. He held a treasure in his hand and waved a sword formation at Lin Yue's residence!    

    

The four dazzling sword Qis, which all had the strength of a Initial Stage Martial Saint, were abruptly stimulated, causing four rays of light to interweave and condense. With a tearing sound, they directly shattered the tent!    

    

Lin Yue's gaze congealed as he looked at the four sword qi converging into one in the middle of the area. The congregated sword intent had already reached the level of destruction for the initial stage Martial King!    

    

"Sou sou sou!"    

    

Four figures followed closely behind, flying to the side of the collapsed tent and carefully searching for Lin Yue's corpse.    

    

Lin Yue's eyes flashed with a cold light, he gazed at the person closest to him, gritted his teeth, activated Ghost Step, his body flickered, like a ghost, he disappeared from the tree in an instant, and in the next moment, he appeared behind the black clothed man!    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The Ink Sword's profound green light flashed, and immediately pierced deeply into the enemy's back, the sword tip coming out from his chest, bringing with it a bloody mist!    

    

The other three were shocked, but after seeing Lin Yue, they came over to help.    

    

As for Lin Yue, he did not have any fear even when facing three Initial Stage Martial Saints.    

    

In the end, Lin Yue suffered two strikes on his body, but the three men in black were also left with their corpses lying on the ground, unable to return.    

    


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