I'm About to Die, Can't I Buff My Junior Sister's Strength?

218: You bastard! How dare you yell at the Emperor!Boom! Boom! Boom! Three flame mysterious runes, identical to the previous ones, condensed. They were covered in the power of the Fire Dao and directly tore through space, appearing instantly before Zuo Wuhen, who was a thousand miles away, and slammed into him. He was covered in blood, his imperial robes torn, yet he never retaliated. He simply watched Shen Nian calmly, his gaze never wavering.

Yet, deep in his heart, he had ten thousand ways he wanted to kill Shen Nian, even if he was the Young Master of the Shen Family!!

Especially this attack from Yan Wushuang, which directly destroyed three hundred years of Zuo Wuhen’s Dao cultivation, causing his Dao Integration Foundation to become faintly unstable. Stepping into Peerless Dao Integration was now almost hopeless.

How could he not hate Shen Nian for this?

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

”Is that enough this time?”

”Young Clan Leader!”

Yan Wushuang’s voice was low. It seemed he could barely suppress his anger anymore; reaching this point was already his limit.

Shen Nian did not even look at Zuo Wuhen and spoke softly, ”I have no patience left.”

”Heh, what a ’no patience left.’ As expected of the Young Clan Leader of the Shen Family, truly overbearing. In the future, once Young Clan Master Shen truly inherits the position of Shen Family Clan Chief, even this old man will likely have to yield three points...”

Yan Wushuang’s voice carried a hint of hoarseness and a light chuckle. His words were somewhat profound.

You are only the Young Clan Leader now, not the true Shen Family Clan Chief. If you truly become the Clan Chief, then talk about destroying the Fentian Holy Land!

You don’t have that qualification right now!! And even if you become the Clan Chief, I am only yielding to you, not afraid of you!! Understand?!

At the same time, Zuo Wuhen’s figure appeared on the plaza. His expression was calm, the blood at the corner of his mouth was gone, and his imperial robes were restored to their original state. He stared at Shen Nian and said, ”Young Clan Master Shen, I, Zuo, am in the Dao Integration Realm. According to the rules, even if I made a mistake, I would not be easily abolished. Furthermore, I, Zuo, ask myself, what have I ever done wrong? On the contrary, I have slain countless Yao Race. Why must Young Clan Master Shen insist on putting me to death?”

”Is it just because the Fentian Holy Land offended your Junior Sister?”

”Isn’t that a bit too overbearing of you, Young Clan Master Shen?”

”Furthermore, my daughter has already been beheaded by you, and my son is currently half-dead. Does Young Clan Master Shen really want to force my hand...?”

Zuo Wuhen’s tone became increasingly heavy, but his expression remained calm. His voice was not loud, yet it spread throughout the entire Fentian Capital.

Everyone understood that this Fentian Holy Lord was also nearing the limit of suppressing his anger.

”Young Clan Master Shen, listen to this old man’s advice; it is time to stop. Do not let it reach a point where both sides suffer damage...”

”If Young Clan Master Shen insists on committing an act of extermination, then this old man would like to see how Young Clan Master Shen intends to destroy my Fentian Holy Land!”

Yan Wushuang said softly, a cold look appearing in his eyes. Since they had thoroughly laid their cards on the table, there was nothing more to say.

He wanted to see how, with your Void Return Third Layer strength, you could destroy his Fentian Holy Land?

The Fentian Holy Land was within his range of Divine Thought, and the extent of the fighting currently was still acceptable to him.

He was also not worried about his own safety. In the Human Race, those in the Dao Integration Realm had privileges; even if they committed some mistakes, they would not die, at most they would be punished. Even if Shen Min wanted to move against him for the sake of Young Clan Master Shen, he could simply run to the Human Emperor Hall and hide.

Old Man Tianji had always prioritized the big picture!

Behind him, Zuo Wuhen revealed a smile that no one noticed, as if things were going exactly as he had thought.

Not far away, the people from the Pill Hall began to discuss.

”It’s about enough. Senior Yan has already done enough surface work. Even if the Shen Family knows, they won’t be able to say much. This matter should end here...”