Most Conceited War God

Old Yin's momentum soared and he suddenly stomped on a tree branch. The tree that was so big that it could fit five or six people together was directly smashed into pieces by his stomp.    

He displayed a pair of hands that were as dry as an eagle's claw as he faced the fog that had yet to completely disperse. With a sudden tear, it was as if the space was being torn apart as the surrounding air current flowed through the gaps of his fingers like dragons and snakes.    

The thick mist in front of him was immediately torn apart.    

In the instant that he tore apart the mist, a blood-red sphere of light shot toward him like a meteor.    

"An insignificant skill!"    

Old Yin's palm slammed down angrily, directly dispersing the blood ball. A thick smell of blood spread out from his surroundings.    

The bloody qi took the form of countless sharp swords and instantly covered Old Yin's surroundings. It was as if ten thousand swords had pierced his heart as they cut down from all directions.    

Ka-cha.    

A slight sound that no one was able to hear came out from his body. Streams of sharp sword Qi flowed through the cracks on his clothes.    

"What is it?!"    

The feeling of numbness that was transmitted from his body and the faint pricking pain that was emitted from his back caused Old Yin's expression to change. He suddenly took precautions as his feet pressed on the ground, and his body emitted an endless amount of icy cold Qi. His body suddenly shook, and a countless number of sword glows were forcefully sent flying from his body.    

"Break!"    

Old Yin gave a long shout and his body shook again. The sword Qi that had been frozen into ice shards suddenly shattered in the air and disappeared.    

At this time, a figure of light shot out from the torn fog. There was a few sacks in his left hand that he picked up from the corpses of the four disciples of the World Spiritist Alliance.    

Old Yin's gaze turned cold as he stared fixedly at the cloth bag on Ling Jian's body. Immediately, surging killing intent engulfed his entire body as a sinister voice rang out.    

"You damn brat, you actually killed a disciple of my little World Spirit Sect, and you even dare to eat from a person from my little World Spirit Sect?! Your nerves cover the sky and the earth! Today, this place will be your grave!"    

Old Yin flew into a rage. It could be said that he was so angry that he had ascended to the heavens!    

"Hahaha, old man, aren't your words good? Did he want to be struck by lightning? How can people who have broken their promise stand on their own in the sect world? If I do not kill them today, am I supposed to just watch as they get killed by your disciples? "    

"Rather than saying that I killed them, it would be better to say that you indirectly killed them. If it wasn't for your despicable shamelessness and disrespect, how could I have recklessly killed innocent people?"    

On a large tree leaf in the distance, Ling Jian placed his feet on the leaf and spoke with a cold smile as he stared at Old Yin, who was rushing over.    

However, he did not immediately leave. This was because he already knew that the other party would not let him off, and coupled with Ling Jian's original intention of not letting these people go, it was because of this that Lei Li had killed the four disciples first.    

Currently, he was purposefully acting like a bandit in order to thoroughly anger Old Yin. He was not afraid of Old Yin's complete fury.    

Although a warrior who had been enraged would have an unparalleled combat strength and would have a strong explosive force, wasn't that the kind that was about to lose all reason?    

And now, Old Yin's appearance was similar to the berserk state of the Savage Worldbear.    

He needed a little bit more to completely stimulate the other party's anger and drive him berserk …    

Based on Old Yin's speed, he should be able to catch up within a few breaths of time. However, Ling Jian seemed to have forgotten to escape at this time, as if he had never planned to escape at all.    

"I wonder if the contents of these four bags will be able to completely berserk this troublesome old man …"    

Ling Jian took a deep look at the four head-sized cloth bags in his left hand. The cloth bags were rather abundant, and clearly contained a lot of things.    

Although the four bags were very round, at the bottom of the bags, there were already drops of blood congealing …    

Right now, he only had a single commander in chief left. Moreover, he was not the main force behind the hunt for Xue Tian Tu, but rather specifically to prevent suspicious people from slipping out of the Cloud Sky Mountain Range and taking advantage of the situation.    

To put it bluntly, it was a job that was specifically responsible for inspection.    

Initially, when this task was assigned to him, Old Yin was quite displeased. He felt that he had been used up. He, who was a great protector elder of a small World Sect, actually had a feeling that he was a hero that was useless …    

Although there were several groups of elders in charge of this kind of work who were as unconvinced as him, they could do nothing about it. Moreover, the matter of Xue Tian Tu was extremely important, they could not afford even the slightest mistake.    

However, he had never expected that such a simple, easy, safe, and even harmless job would attract such a cruel rain of blood.    

When they sent out this task, who knew how many sect leaders were willing to be their lackeys and vanguard, leaving a good impression in front of the various Elders of the small World Sect.    

Amongst them, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect was the most active. Although they didn't come from the rank of sect head, they were the top disciples of the younger generation. The six Holy Children and the seven Holy Maiden had all come out together.    

It was precisely because of this fact that he was not in too great of a danger and that even Old Gray didn't think that he had the possibility of exposing himself. However, the fact that he was frightening to the point of annihilating all of his subordinates made him completely realize that he was too greedy.    

Greed was not a bad thing, but the key point was that he was too careless. Also, more importantly, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect people were too despicable, they defied the rules and secretly played around with Chen Cang! He was obviously planning to rely on them, but he was actually planning on annexing the Qing-Yun Sect, using the Divine Punisher Blade to contend with the small sect, and the small sect's Heaven's Soft Armor.    

Furthermore, due to his carelessness, he did not think that Ling Jian was a threat to the four disciples of the small sect and would thus destroy the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect. If he did not destroy the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect and let the people from the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect fight to the death with Ling Jian, he would watch from the side.