The Sword God of the Universe

Chapter 1839: Chapter 1839: Get Out

On this continent, the level of a Second Ring Chaotic Slaughterer is considered quite high, generally holding a Third-step Daoist Realm cultivation.

At this moment, in the Slaughter God Temple’s hall, including Jin Kun, Liu Sha, and Luo Bing, there are fewer than ten Second Ring Slayers. The rest are all First Ring Slayers. There are no Slayers above the Second Ring level to be seen.

”No way!” Gu Mie’s attitude leaves no room for negotiation.

If Mu Ta wants to court death, so be it. But Gu Mie himself cannot afford to leave Mr. Jing Yan with a bad impression. No matter what, he cannot allow Mu Ta to lay a finger on Luo Bing.

”Oh, I just don’t believe it! Today, I...” Mu Ta truly seems infuriated.

”What do you mean ’I’?”

A voice emanates from the direction of the inner hall.

Jing Yan and Yan Qing emerge.

Jing Yan’s face remains calm, while Master Yan Qing’s expression is somewhat grim.

Gu Mie and the others are part of the team that completed the group slaughter tasks with Jing Yan. Master Yan Qing had just been inspecting the task manifestation in the side hall.

”Master Hall?”

Upon seeing Yan Qing, Mu Ta and the others freeze momentarily before offering their salutations. These Second Ring Slayers have more or less seen Yan Qing in person.

Then their eyes widen further.

Because they see that accompanying Master Yan Qing is none other than a Four-Ring Chaotic Slaughterer.

On this continent, coming across a Four-Ring Chaotic Slaughterer is nearly impossible. Even Third Ring Chaotic Slayers are exceedingly rare; normally, the Slaughter God Temple doesn’t see the presence of Third Ring Slayers.

Third Ring Chaotic Slayers can utilize the Super Transmission Array, so even if one ascends to Third Ring on this continent, they often transmit to a larger continent. As a result, even after countless years of development, encountering a Third Ring Slayer here is seldom.

But now, they see a Four-Ring Chaotic Slaughterer. The four intricately intertwined silver rings on the chest are no false emblem, plus this person arrives accompanied by the hall master.

”I’m asking you a question!” Jing Yan stares at the slightly dazed Mu Ta.

”Uh?” Mu Ta finally snaps back to reality.

”I asked you, what did you say you would do?” Jing Yan presses Mu Ta once more.

”I...” Mu Ta realizes that this Four-Ring Slayer seems to know Luo Bing.

Gu Mie also understands this point, hence his prior stance. Almost instantly, Mu Ta regrets. Though he does not know this Four-Ring Slayer, he is undoubtedly not someone Mu Ta dares to offend.

”I just... just wanted to meet this Daoist Luo Bing.” Mu Ta, though terrified inside, does not dare leave the question unanswered.

”Eh? I recognize this person; I’ve seen him before. Isn’t he a newcomer?” someone identifies Jing Yan.

”Indeed, he and that Luo Bing seem to be newcomers who took on a group slaughter task with Gu Mie and them.” In the hall, those who have seen Luo Bing and Jing Yan recall.

”Luo Bing, do you want to meet him?” Jing Yan looks at Luo Bing.

Luo Bing glances at Jing Yan and subtly shakes her head.

”Luo Bing doesn’t want to know you. Now, you can leave!” Jing Yan orders expressionlessly.

Mu Ta’s face turns unsightly, his heart filled with humiliation.

”This is the Slaughter God Temple, and I haven’t done anything. Why does this Master want me to leave? Is it to rely on status to oppress others?” Mu Ta seems to throw caution to the wind, or perhaps believes that in the Slaughter God Temple, this Four-Ring Slayer would dare not lay hands on him.

He hears the surrounding whispers, learns that Jing Yan was initially a newcomer, and wonders why he suddenly transformed into a Four-Ring Slayer. Perhaps his strength isn’t overly formidable. Moreover, he himself is no less than a Third-step Daoist Realm in cultivation.

”Rely on status to oppress others? Today, I’ll rely on status to oppress you, so what?” Jing Yan’s mouth curls into a cold smile.

”Boom!” Without apparent intervention, a surge of energy suddenly radiates from Jing Yan.

This energy wave does not overly disperse but is intensely concentrated, abruptly charging towards Mu Ta.

”Puff!” Mu Ta, utterly defenseless, his entire body surges upwards like a meteor, flying out from the main entrance of the Slaughter God Temple.

Everyone in the room is stunned, eyes wide as they witness this scene.

Many who saw Jing Yan before and knew Jing Yan was a newcomer doubted Jing Yan’s strength until he took action, speculating if there was an underlying reason. But now, they are sure that the strength of this Four-Ring Slayer is terrifying.

Jing Yan didn’t kill Mu Ta, only demonstrating a lesson.

Mu Ta, who flew out from the Slaughter God Temple, stands dazed on the street outside. All sense of humiliation vanishes, replaced by a feeling of surviving a disaster. He looks at the Slaughter God Temple, dares not enter again, and swiftly runs away.

”Master Yan Qing. This is Luo Bing, she is my friend. In the future, I must trouble you to watch over her.” Jing Yan says to Master Yan Qing.

”Mr. Jing Yan, rest assured! On this continent, I guarantee that no one will dare bully Daoist Luo Bing.” Yan Qing immediately responds.

Yan Qing’s face is filled with joy.

Jing Yan asks him to assist, which not only doesn’t displease him but fills him with joy. This is a gesture of goodwill. This Jing Yan is destined to be extraordinary, and having such a person owe him is invaluable.

Jing Yan himself is aware of this too.

Upon hearing Jing Yan and the hall master’s conversation, the Slayers in the hall all glance enviously at Luo Bing. They know that this person named Luo Bing will likely walk unhindered across the continent.

Luo Bing appears somewhat excited; she sneaks a peek at Jing Yan, her mind racing. Why is Lord Jing Yan helping me this much? Could he be interested in me? If so, what should I do?

Subsequently, Master Yan Qing leads Jing Yan to the Treasure Vault of this Slaughter God Temple.

”Master Yan Qing, is there any Devouring Sky Clan’s Divine Soul energy here?” Jing Yan scans the dazzling array of resources, asking Yan Qing beside him.

Jing Yan knows his few points might not suffice to exchange for Devouring Sky Clan’s Divine Soul Energy. He simply asked in passing. With the Slaughter God Temple’s capabilities, they should be able to procure some Devouring Sky Clan’s Divine Soul Energy.

”Devouring Sky Clan’s Divine Soul Energy?”

”Haha, Mr. Jing Yan, that isn’t ordinary resources. As a member of the Ultimate Force, you should know that it is extremely scarce throughout all of Chaos. Naturally, this small division couldn’t have reserves. In Lanning Imperial City’s Slaughter God Temple, they might have reserves. But even the most low-level Devouring Sky Clan Divine Soul energy probably needs tens of thousands of slaughter points to exchange.” Yan Qing smiles wryly and explains.