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Late Bloomer Destiny? But I'm a Genius!
Chapter 196

Rule the World

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"Ah---!"

The pitiful screams echoed almost the entire street.

The subordinates were stunned. They hadn't expected this foreign Martial Artist to dare to make a move in the Great Wei, especially to kill a member of the Tian Clan.

You're in big trouble!

One of his men pointed at Jiang Ping, his face grim. The young master was dead, and they, the Martial Artist who had been protecting him, would also be purged.

"He is..."

The tragedy attracted a crowd of onlookers almost immediately. Martial Artist at the True Qi Ninth Stage wanted to intervene in exchange for a favor from the Tian family.

But the more he looked at Jiang Ping, the more familiar he seemed. Instantly, this Ninth Stage master couldn't help but tremble, gasp, and feel a chill run down his spine.

It wasn't that someone offended the Tian family, but rather that the young Tian family had brought trouble upon another clan by offending a living ancestor!

Just as a kind-hearted person whispered to the couple to escape quickly, Jiang Ping's Spiritual power had already located the Tian family mansion.

They seem to be from a collateral branch of the family, yet they wield absolute power here, with several imprisoned Martial Artist in their mansion, used for torture and amusement to satisfy the twisted psychology of certain individuals.

Boom!

On that day, all living beings in the city looked up and saw the towering finger, making the entire city appear utterly insignificant.

The divine will flowed, and countless people couldn't help but prostrate themselves in worship.

Martial Saint!

Moreover, the revelation of the Martial Saint's true identity immediately excited many young Martial Artist, who shouted with admiration:

"Jiang Saint!"

The martial saint who has graced this city is none other than Jiang Ping, the New Saint who is renowned throughout the world. His talent is unparalleled, and almost all the geniuses in the world have read his biography.

Bang!

Everyone saw that the Prison Sky Finger pressed down on a vast mansion.

That's... the Tian family!

Unsurprisingly, this branch of the Tian family has become history.

"Things aren't that simple. Jiang Saint's willingness to exterminate an entire collateral branch of the family suggests something big is about to happen!"

Some Martial Artist were trembling all over. This was something that had never happened before in the Great Wei. The collateral branch of the Saint Clan had been wiped out just like that. It hadn't been seen for many years.

Some people were thrilled, feeling great satisfaction that the powerful Tian family had been so thoroughly defeated by Jiang Saint.

"The hatred of our clan's annihilation, yet we cannot seek revenge. That is Jiang Saint! Which idiot in our clan dared to provoke him?"

Those who managed to escape were heartbroken, almost in agony, yet dared not harbor resentment towards Jiang Saint. Upon learning that a member of their clan had offended him, they were immediately eager to know which hothead it was.

"What's the point of saying all this? Let's escape, go to the royal city, and go back to our master's house to enjoy a few days of carefree life."

A few escapees planned to flee to the capital, because they had been arrogant and domineering here and had enemies. If they were assassinated, they could blame it on Jiang Saint, and no one would dare to investigate him further.

However, Jiang Ping, with his wife, headed straight for the Great Wei Royal City, faster than these people.

That night, the capital of the Great Wei was brightly lit, radiant with light, and filled with peace and tranquility.

Thump!

Suddenly, a tremendous shockwave swept through the area, and thunder roared across the sky.

In an instant, the night sky became more radiant than the daytime, and the Moonlight was almost invisible.

"Who dares to be so audacious as to act so presumptuously in the Great Wei?"

Who is it?

Within the royal city, several terrifying auras erupted almost simultaneously.

The Tian Clan Martial Saint has emerged, already at the Peerless, and is one of the key figures in the Great Wei.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he shouted in a deep voice:

"For so many years, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous here. Do they want to perish and follow in Shang Mingyuan?"

Unlike the Great Li, the Great Wei Saints are very united; they will swarm to help whenever something happens.

More than a hundred years ago, Peerless martial saint from a small country offended the Great Wei. As a result, the Great Wei mobilized all its forces and killed the Peerless, making him famous for a time.

Therefore, when a strange holy light shines upon them and arrives at their stronghold in a provocative manner, almost all the saints are revived.

A Half-Saint counted nine streams of Blood Qi surging into the sky within the royal city.

Nine Saints Appear Together!!

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a scene." Many Half-Saint were filled with excitement, recalling the Blood Case of Saint's Fall many years ago. That was the glorious moment when the Great Wei dominated the world. At that time, many surrounding Feudal States were on edge, sending envoys to pay tribute. Even the Great Li at that time restrained itself and made concessions on some interests.

"Anyone who dares to offend my Great Wei, no matter how far away, will be punished. Who knows, another shocking Blood Case might occur, showcasing the might of my Great Wei." A gifted Half-Saint sneered; it was Tian Ziqi.

He is highly talented, possessing Innate Sacred Body. With the added comprehension of Martial Bone, his breakthrough speed is even faster than Xiao Yucheng's. In the Half-Saint realm, he has already mastered 60% of the power, and his strength is approaching that of Peak Half-Saint.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, do you dare to reveal your true form?"

A martial saint gave a cold shout, and the attacker did not reveal his true intentions, only holy light shone upon him.

"You coward, are you afraid of dying?!"

The Tian Clan Martial Saint was growing rapidly, and his Dharma Image manifested above the royal city. He was very powerful and directly stretched out his large hand, slapping it towards the direction of the holy light.

Suddenly, the Celestial Phenomenon changed dramatically. A Covering the Sky Hand Seal struck out with the force of Thunder, bombarding the heavens. There, a fierce roar resounded, the holy intent was too surging, and the light was so intense that it covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Our ancestor is mighty!"

Tian Ziqi spoke excitedly, his ancestors still had guts, and were the first to strike when faced with an offender, displaying their Peerless power right from the start.

However, although the other martial saints did not make a move, they successively activated their Dharma Image, exciting the entire city.

This is the temperament of the Great Wei Saint; dare to offend him, or you'll be met with a brutal beating from the army of kings.

"Ah---!"

Then, screams rang out. Tian Ziqi was elated, thinking that his Old Ancestor had won a great victory. But the next moment, his smile vanished and his pupils contracted sharply.

In an instant, all the Half-Saint were terrified.

What they saw was that Tian Ziqi's Old Ancestor, Sixth Heaven Peak, had his palm pierced, and Saint Blood was dripping down.

Boom!

As night fell, a gigantic face emerged, bathed in light and rain, resembling a deity.

This face is not concealed, revealing its true appearance.

He was young, with a youthful vigor between his brows, yet also an air of authority; his bright, star-like eyes held a solemnity.

"Jiang Saint!"

The Half-Saint were instantly horrified, as if they had seen a ghost, their bodies trembling.

The guest who came to the royal city was none other than Jiang Ping, the new saint of the Great Li Dynasty, the second most powerful person in the world, who held four saintly decrees.

"How could it be him?" Tian Ziqi's scalp seemed to explode.

Above the sky.

The nine towering figures froze, finding Jiang Ping's arrival unbelievable.

Ta-da.

In an instant, clear footsteps echoed through the sky, as if everything had fallen silent, and even the Nine Saints fell silent.

Jiang Ping strode forward, facing the assembled saints without any fear, instead offering a gentle smile:

Why did you stop barking?

"..." All the saints.

These words were harsh; they were a blatant provocation and an insult.

But no one dared to rebuke them anymore.

Strength is forged in battle. The battle of Great Li has been recorded and circulated among the martial saints of the world. They have witnessed it and know very well that even if the number of people is doubled, they may not be able to win if they do not reach the Seventh Heaven the Heavenly Realm.

Of course, some people still expressed their dissatisfaction, such as the injured Tian Clan Martial Saint. He tried his best to remain restrained, suppressing his anger, and calmly said:

"Why is Jiang Saint making such a high-profile appearance here?"

Jiang Ping did not answer directly, but instead unleashed his Spiritual power to cover the entire city without any concealment.

This scene made the saints raise their eyebrows, but they dared not stop it. They were very curious, wondering what this person was planning to do.

"Found it."

Jiang Ping was overjoyed; Tian Ziqi, the one Borrowing Bone, was in the royal city.

Then, he glanced at the assembled saints, then looked at the Tian Clan Martial Saint, smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth:

"I will wipe out your entire Tian family."

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