Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 531 Kill If You Want



Chapter 531 Kill If You Want

Chapter 531 Kill If You Want

At the end of the exhibition, a banquet was held, hosted by the Wang family, with Old Master Wang himself taking the stage.

This is what everyone is most looking forward to, because they will finally be able to see the legendary Rank 6 alchemist who is even more powerful than Elder Wang.

Old Wang appeared, dressed in an old man's white robe, followed by Wang Xiangqiu.

Everyone immediately stood up respectfully and greeted Old Wang.

Old Wang simply smiled and waved to everyone.

"By the way, Elder Wang, where is that Rank 6 alchemist you mentioned?"

"That's right. I heard he's still very young. We really need to see what this prodigy is like."

Old Wang smiled and said, "He's already here, but I haven't seen him yet. Please sit down, everyone. I'll go up on stage and invite him over."

After everyone was seated, the entire hall quickly quieted down.

Leng Yun did not go forward directly, but sat down next to the Dragon Girl. Zhang Xiaochun, Liu Tianxiang and others were also there.

Ma Xiao and Qing Bei then came over and sat down next to Leng Yun.

Their seats were towards the back, while those sitting in front were big shots from Dongyao City.

Although Ma Xiaolian was not afraid of people like Lin Dong and Li Linbing, he still had to be wary of Wang Lao, so he did not dare to sit in the front too presumptuously.

His choice to sit next to Leng Yun was undoubtedly a provocation.

"Hmph, so what if you're the Cold Venerable? I know countless martial artists whose strength isn't much weaker than yours, not to mention my master, whose network of connections spans the entire Angu Kingdom." Ma Xiao muttered to himself, but it was all for Leng Yun to hear.

Leng Yun didn't mind, picked up a cup and took a small sip.

“That’s right. No matter how strong a martial artist is, he’s still a step behind an alchemist, especially in this Medicine City.” Qingbei, now much bolder, chimed in.

Then, with Wang Xiangqiu's help, Old Wang walked onto the stage.

"Please come up on stage and say a few words to us, Master Leng," Old Wang said respectfully.

In the world of alchemists, rank has always determined status. Although both are sixth-rank alchemists, Leng Yun is half a rank higher than Wang Lao, so Wang Lao calls him Master Leng.

The people underground looked around, searching for the legendary Rank 6 peak Master Leng.

"Hehe, that's really strange. Recently, a Cold Venerable appeared in Medicine City, and now another Cold Master has arrived. Are all people with the surname Cold this powerful?" someone joked.

Two seconds later, Leng Yun stood up from her seat.

"What are you doing?" Ma Xiao mocked. "What a country bumpkin! People are calling you Master Leng, not Venerable Leng. No matter how powerful you are as a martial artist, you are not worthy of the name Master Leng!"

"Haha, you don't know anything, how embarrassing," Qingbei mocked.

Ignoring the two of them, Leng Yun walked onto the stage step by step amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd.

"Who is this person?"

"Could it be Master Leng?"

"Impossible. So young. He might be Master Leng's disciple or something. Could it be that Master Leng had something come up?"

Everyone was talking about it.

"Master Leng!"

When Elder Wang saw Leng Yun step onto the stage, he immediately spoke respectfully.

This one sentence shocked everyone present.

"This—this really is Master Leng!"

"Absolutely amazing!"

Many alchemists present felt that they had wasted their lives all these years, struggling for decades to become only a fourth-grade alchemist, while Master Leng, at such a young age, had already reached the sixth-grade level.

Ma Xiao and Qing Bei stood there, their smiles frozen on their faces.

"How could this be? Is there a mistake? What kind of joke is this?" Ma Xiao could no longer maintain her composure and was instead somewhat shocked and mentally disoriented.

His master had summoned them to secretly investigate this 6th-grade alchemist and try to curry favor with him, but now Ma Xiao and Qing Bei had already offended Leng Yun.

"Wait, isn't this Leng Zun?!" Someone in the crowd recognized Leng Yun.

"So Leng Zun is Master Leng!"

"To be able to cultivate both medicine and martial arts, and to reach such a peak level in both—a genius! A prodigy!"

Everyone was full of praise, filled with surprise and disbelief.

Leng Yun casually uttered a few nonsensical words, which were met with extremely enthusiastic applause, as if he had spoken some golden words of wisdom.

Afterwards, Leng Yun stepped off the stage and slowly walked to Ma Xiao and Qing Bei's side, with everyone's eyes following him closely along the way.

"Now, do we still need to have a competition?" Leng Yun asked Qing Bei.

Qingbei was already drenched in cold sweat: "No—I won't compete anymore!"

"Then let's honor the bet and hand over the fifth-grade divine artifact," Leng Yun said calmly.

"Hmph, dream on. Even if you, Leng Yun, are powerful, don't forget this is Medicine City. There are still people who dare to do anything to our Pharmacist Pavilion. Even if we really fight, we are not afraid." Ma Xiao was already somewhat embarrassed and angry. He couldn't accept that Leng Yun, whom he looked down on, was actually crushing him in every aspect.

With his senior brother's support, Qingbei immediately became more assertive: "We didn't even have a competition, why should I give you a fifth-grade divine artifact?"

Leng Yun's voice was icy: "So, you're trying to renege on your debt?"

The hall suddenly fell silent, with many people closely watching the situation.

Leng Yun was essentially parachuted into Dongyao City. Many people feared his reputation, but deep down they were not convinced.

Therefore, many people are watching with a "let's see what happens" attitude, wondering how Leng Yun will handle this situation.

Qingbei didn't say anything; with Ma Xiao beside him, he wasn't afraid.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yun had a thought, and a white flame flew out from his palm. The flame was extremely thin, like a silk thread, and instantly shot into Qing Bei's body.

It was white fire poison.

"what!"

Qingbei let out a scream, his body immediately writhing in agony, then rolling on the ground. Within seconds, he was in excruciating pain!

Most people didn't even see how Leng Yun made his move. The entire hall was deathly silent, and people felt a chill run down their spines.

Even Old Wang, whose face was usually calm and collected, showed shock.

The Cold Lord's methods are truly extraordinary, capable of causing people to die in such agony.

"You—you actually dared to kill someone from my Pharmacist Pavilion! Do you know the strength of my Pharmacist Pavilion in Medicine City?!" Ma Xiao was so frightened that he immediately took two steps back and threatened Leng Yun with the reputation of the Pharmacist Pavilion.

"So what if I killed him? What can you do about it?" Leng Yun asked softly.

Ma Xiao stammered, "You wait, I'll go back and tell my master, and he'll definitely not let you off the hook!"

“Go back? You can’t go back.” Leng Yun’s voice was icy, sending chills down one’s spine.

Ma Xiao retreated in terror, stammering, "You—you dare kill me? I am—"

Before Ma Xiao could finish speaking, Leng Yun appeared behind him, formed a hand seal, and then slammed it down on Ma Xiao's head with a loud thud.

"Pai Shan Yin!"


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