Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 144: Today, I’ll Show Everyone My Anger (3)

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“You coerced Zhu Shan to kill me. You added fuel to the fire during the Imperial Examination’s fraud case and wanted to ruin me. Today, you spent a lot of money to hire a Demon Subduing Master to kill me… You targeted me three times, so I’ll return it to you once. Is that okay?”

As soon as he finished speaking, clanging sword qi instantly filled the entire level of the Lake Gazing Building.

The Ink Pool Sword let out a soft cry and turned into a straight black line.

“Clang—”

The protective Dharma treasure of Lanke Temple, the Vajra Bell, appeared. The

Ink Pool Sword slashed fiercely on it, and the powerful power emitted by Sword Qi Draws Near knocked Qin Qianqiu far away and smashed a table and chair into pieces.

Qin Qianqiu fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face.

Today, An Le really wanted to kill him!

“Young Master An, please calm down!”

Wang Qinhe had no choice but to step forward. “Calm down. Don’t be too rash.

Qin Qianqiu is Prime Minister Qin’s favorite son. You can’t kill him.”

An Le’s wide sleeves fluttered in the wind as he glanced at Wang Qinhe. He still had some impression of Wang Qinhe. Back then, because his ranking had been surpassed, he had come to challenge him, who was at the bottom of the Little Sacred Ranking.

“So, because of his noble status, he’s allowed to attack me time and time again, and I want to fight back once, but I can’t?”

“There are countless people in Lin’an Prefecture. If everyone doesn’t like me and wants to kill me, should I split my head into hundreds of pieces and let them cut me to their hearts’ content?”

An Le carried an invincible aura that had just killed Monk Fakong, who was at the fifth realm of Body Tempering. Coupled with the righteous sword qi surging from his body, he questioned Wang Qinhe at this moment. His voice thundered behind him, causing Wang Qinhe’s mental power to tremble and his eardrums to hurt.

Wang Qinhe’s face turned pale. He opened his mouth but could not say anything to refute. “But if you kill Qin Qianqiu, you will definitely be hated by Prime Minister Oin. From then on, there will be no place for you in Lin’an or even Great Zhao!”

An Le turned his head and looked at Wang Qinhe. “Are you threatening me?”

The invincible aura pressed down like a mountain. Wang Qinhe felt his shoulders become incomparably heavy. He raised the Dragon Spine Saber and said solemnly, “It’s not a threat. It’s just a piece of advice. Today, you killed

Monk Fakong of the fifth realm and gathered a solid and heavy invincible aura. You will definitely have a bright future! There’s no need to bury a bright future for this! ”

An Le shook his head. “It’s precisely because I’m gathering this invincible aura that I want to kill him. After targeting me time and time again, I’ve had enough. If this anger isn’t resolved well, my future path will be difficult to walk on…”

“Even if I encounter a storm after killing him, I have no regrets. Today, I won’t weigh the pros and cons. I only want my thoughts to be clear and follow my heart.”

Wang Qinhe’s expression changed drastically.

Was An Le really determined to kill Qin Qianqiu?

Wang Qinhe exhaled and said solemnly, “Young Master An… Young Master Qin is not only backed by Prime Minister Qin but also the Eldest Prince!”

“If you calm down today, you will offend Prime Minister Qin and the Eldest Prince!”

An Le shook his head. “Be it Prime Minister Qin or the Eldest Prince, they’re nothing to me.”

“Everyone knows that when an ordinary butcher is pushed into a corner, blood will splatter everywhere.”

“But you high and mighty people don’t think that ordinary people dare to be angry.”

“Today, I’ll show everyone my anger.”

As soon as he finished speaking, An Le bent his finger and knocked. The Ink Pool Sword flashed through the air and slashed at Qin Qianqiu, who had just gotten up from the ground. He was still covered in the light of the Lanke

Temple’s Vajra Bell.

Clang—

Another crisp sound rang out. Qin Qianqiu, who had just gotten up, was sent flying again. He rolled a few meters away, causing the level of the Lake Gazing Building to be in a mess.

“Don’t worry, An Le can’t kill me. Luo Qingchen, who is at the sixth realm of both cultivation paths, was so angry that day that he couldn’t break through the defense of my Vajra Bell.”

“It will only take a moment for someone to save me.”

Qin Qianqiu fell to the ground and laughed.

The righteous sword qi could indeed cut off Qin Qianqiu’s mental power, but that was when he had a dark and evil mental power. His mental power had already been cut off. Although there was a shadow in his heart, he knew that An Le couldn’t kill him with this!

With the protection of Lanke Temple’s Dharma treasure, the Vajra Bell, he would at most be beaten up by An Le like a turtle. He would not die, and An Le could not kill him!

Wang Qinhe’s face twitched. At this juncture, Qin Qianqiu was still provoking An Le?

‘This young man… might be able to kill you!’

The broken bamboo sword in his hand was a mysterious sword that had shattered his Dragon Spine Saber!

It was not impossible to pierce through the Vajra Bell’s defense!

Wang Qinhe took a step forward and opened his mouth to say something. However, An Le pointed gently and the Ink Pool Sword flew over. Wang Qinhe’s expression trembled and he waved his Dragon Spine Saber to stop it.

However, as soon as he touched the Ink Pool Sword, a huge force and sword qi poured into his body. Wang Qinhe opened his mouth and spat out blood. He flew out and fell to the ground, rolling a few times.

The Dragon Spine Saber slid far away, and Wang Qinhe fell to the ground, his eyes in a daze…

Was the difference already so great?!

A few days ago, Wang Qinhe could still hold his saber and fight An Le on the West Lake. At least… he could still exchange a few moves.

Now, he collapsed at the slightest touch.

This was a prodigy who had ascended the Little Sacred Ranking alone and wanted to gather an invincible aura to walk the legendary path!

At this moment, Wang Qinhe suddenly understood Luo Qingchen’s tofu Dao heart.

His mind… was really a little broken now.

Wang Qinhe did not have a turtle shell!

An Le held the Green Mountain Sword and walked slowly step by step.

Under the control of his mental power, the Ink Pool Sword kept whipping Qin Qianqiu, who was hiding in the Vajra Bell, with the method of Sword Qi Draws

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