Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 398 - 250: Suppressing Ye Jiankong! So, Your Life Is Only Worth This Little

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Chapter 398: Chapter 250: Suppressing Ye Jiankong! So, Your Life Is Only Worth This Little

The entire Divine Power Square was utterly silent.

Ye Jiankong’s body, weakened, almost didn’t stay upright. His hair was a mess, his appearance wretched, and his body bore several bloody marks, evidently injured by the force of Jiang Shu’s fist.

The Lifebound Treasure that had always hovered before him had also fallen to the ground, losing its previous luster.

Only the sound of his heavy breathing remained, like a gentle wind blowing.

Meanwhile, Jiang Shu, his robes fluttering in the wind, spoke indifferently, "If it weren’t for the Deacon, you would already be dead."

"I know..."

Ye Jiankong’s proud head finally drooped. He didn’t dare to look at Jiang Shu, his voice somewhat hoarse.

Although there was no wager in their duel, everyone knew that losing came at a price.

"Two Spirit Rank Treasures, three hundred bottles of Pure Essence Pills..."

Not enough?

The Extreme Netherworld Thunder Tablet, as Master Ming Lei’s Lifebound Treasure, although it hadn’t advanced to Earth Rank, was still an exceptionally powerful Spirit Rank Treasure.

Ordinary Spirit Rank Treasures wouldn’t even catch his eye.

As for three hundred bottles of Pure Essence Pills, that was even more laughable.

The Storage Bag left by Master Ming Lei alone contained three thousand bottles of Pure Essence Pills. Jiang Shu naturally knew that, under these circumstances, Ye Jiankong wouldn’t try any tricks.

What he had offered was likely most of his current assets.

But it was far from enough!

"Add one more Spirit Rank Treasure, and a Divine Skill I chanced upon!"

Looking at Jiang Shu, recalling the Divine Power Jiang Shu had displayed in battle, and considering that, even at the end, he hadn’t used any other Divine Skills, Ye Jiankong gritted his teeth and spoke again.

This was the greatest concession he could make.

As he spoke, with a mere thought from Ye Jiankong, three Spirit Rank Treasures, three hundred bottles of Pure Essence Pills, and a scroll appeared before him.

"So, your life is only worth this much. Fine."

Sweeping all of it into his Storage Bag, Jiang Shu took a step forward. "Ye Huang, I don’t want to see him again. As his uncle, you should restrain him."

"Yes."

Ye Jiankong’s head drooped even lower. When I return, I’ll definitely have Ye Huang focus on his Cultivation. He’ll go into secluded Cultivation at his residence for a few years and not step out. That way, he hopefully won’t run into this jinx again, at least not until this jinx successfully advances to become an Inner Sect Disciple. Given such talent, it probably won’t take long.

"Gather five hundred bottles of Pure Essence Pills within ten days. If that’s not enough, then, provided it doesn’t endanger your life, you, Ye Jiankong, will do one thing for me. Agreed?"

"I can..."

Jiang Shu’s voice grew increasingly distant as he walked out of the Divine Power Square, transforming into a streak of light and speeding towards his residence.

In the square, Ye Jiankong slowly raised his head.

Around him, the Outer Disciples were also in a daze.

He won that easily? He didn’t even display the Divine Skills refined from his Primordial Pill. Throughout the entire battle, Ye Jiankong played all his cards. Yet Jiang Shu, relying only on two Divine Skills from the True Martial Sect and with less than two years of Cultivation since advancing to the Furnace Fire Realm, had completely suppressed him. Such terrifying combat power was enough to prove that Jiang Shu’s strength might even surpass that of the other senior brothers on the Divine Power List. Jiang Shu... Brother Jiang.

At this moment, an unknown number of Outer Disciples were bowing in admiration.

The Outer Disciple who had set up the betting odds winced, facing a seven-to-three payout. If it weren’t for that Spirit Rank Treasure, I would have made a killing this time... Too bad. He gritted his teeth, about to take a Spirit Rank Treasure from his Storage Bag to hand over as well.

Just then, he saw the coolly beautiful Lu Qingling gazing adoringly in the direction Jiang Shu had departed.