I Started by Worshipping the Wrong Peak. It Turns Out That I am Invincible Just by Refining Pills?

However, at this moment, a voice carrying cold killing intent suddenly sounded from behind Wu Heng.

The abrupt sound directly startled Wu Heng, almost making him drop the teacup in his hand; he immediately turned around and looked at the familiar figure, his eyes filled with disbelief.

”Lin Yan, aren’t you already... How is this possible!!!”

Lin Yan, holding his long sword, directly sat down in front of the stone table, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and slowly savored it.

This Wu Heng was merely an Innate Fourth Stage Cultivator, posing no threat to Lin Yan whatsoever.

”You mean, at this moment, I should have already been silenced by the people you arranged, right?”

”I’m the kind of person who, if others respect me an inch, I respect them a foot, but if someone tries to scheme against me from behind with malicious intent, then I’m sorry, once I discover it, the consequences will be very severe.”

Wu Heng was so frightened by the sharp killing intent emanating from Lin Yan that he stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move an inch.

The fact that the ten Innate Realm experts he sent out failed to resolve him was enough to explain everything.

”Heh heh, Brother Yan, this is all a misunderstanding!”

However, Lin Yan gave him no chance to explain, directly placing his long sword on Wu Heng’s neck, and said indifferently.

”Tell me, how do you want to die?”

Looking at Lin Yan’s unwavering gaze, Wu Heng finally felt fear, and at the same time, a surge of suppressed anger rose within him.

He, the Young Master of the Martial King Manor, had always been the one to decide the life and death of others; when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He immediately reprimanded coldly.

”I am the Heir of the Martial King Manor; if you dare touch a single hair on me, the entire Martial King Manor will not let you go!”

”Moreover, my Martial King Manor is backed by a powerful force! If you dare touch me, then the entire Northern Region will have no place for you to hide!”

”At that time, not only you, but even your small Qingyun Sect behind you, will be annihilated!”

Upon saying this, Wu Heng gradually calmed down, no longer appearing so frightened; instead, he stared at Lin Yan with a sneer, still calmly drinking his tea, as if he was certain that Lin Yan wouldn’t dare to act.

Hearing this, Lin Yan’s brows furrowed deeply, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified as he looked at Wu Heng.

”You are now a fish on the chopping block, at my mercy; I really don’t know where you get the courage to speak to me like this? Liang Jingru?”

Puff!

As his words fell, Lin Yan swept his sword, and a head with an expression of disbelief and terror flew out.

”Don’t just say you, an Heir of the Martial King Manor; even if your father, the Martial King, provoked me, I would still cut him down without hesitation!”

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