Wei Qi Makes His Move (Please Subscribe)

Yet Xue Ying was by no means weak-willed. If he retreated tonight, who knew how many years and months he would have to wait before he could break the curse in his heart?

Back then, he had gone from a pampered young master of the Fu Family to a destitute beggar overnight when his family fell into ruin. Only after enduring the warmth and coldness, the darkness, of human life all the way through had he attained his present martial arts, stepped into the Innate Realm, and cultivated extraordinary demonic arts. How could he simply admit defeat?

After pondering for a moment, he said coldly,

"Indeed, the Chen Family's crisis has been temporarily resolved. Yet I also killed two men outside the Chen Family's gates, which may be counted as repayment for Chen Sheng's past deed of sparing my life. Therefore, I must kill Chen Liu Shi tonight. Are you truly going to stand in my way for the sake of a woman?"

His voice was clear and resonant. Even with thunder rumbling outside and rain pouring down in torrents, its endless crashing and roaring sounds were still suppressed beneath his voice.

What was more, an obscure, dense, fierce, baleful aura surged from Xue Ying's body, seizing at the hearts and minds of those around him.

Judging by his realm, it was not low at all. He was comparable to Meng Zhao, at the Circulation of the Heavens Realm, having already opened the small heaven and earth within the human body, bridged the boundary between it and the great universe of heaven and earth, and allowed the two to exchange what they possessed.

More than that, waves of ceaseless crashing sounds rose from within Xue Ying's body, like an ocean tide pounding without end. It was the peerless force produced