Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1728 - 1727: The Roaring Bai Chun

This Chen Biao is his brother.

The two happily did many evil deeds together, once bullying the market and teasing women without power or strength.

Seeing his own brother being beaten to waste, he naturally was extremely furious.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and behind him appeared an angry black dragon; he tightly clenched his fist, and blood-red flames rose all over him.

"Wang Ye, you idiot, you don’t deserve to live. I will kill you and your entire family!"

He charged at Wang Ye like an angry thunder god.

Killing intent filled his body!

Wang Ye was slightly dazed. Does this mean that people with power and status can do whatever they want?

Are cultivators like us just grass, to be cut down at will?

If you want me dead, do I have to die?

Wang Ye bit his teeth, then unleashed the Power of Death Laws.

As the Power of Death Laws unfolded.

Suddenly the world changed color, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and vegetation on the ground rapidly withered, leaves flew.

Snow fell from the sky!

At this moment, it was as if the apocalypse had arrived, and everything in the world lost its color.

The temperature around dropped sharply.

The cold wind was like a knife!

Bai Chun felt the temperature drop drastically around him, his Spiritual Energy rapidly drained, and the flames on his body gradually dimmed.

The dragon shadow behind him also disappeared instantly.

His foot stepped on the ground and was instantly frozen, making even taking a step difficult.

The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Replaced by fear.

Rich fear rose from his heart.

Has this person’s strength reached such a level?

He looked at Wang Ye with terror in his eyes, Wang Ye now looked like a death god. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Wang Ye was at his side in an instant, exuding coldness.

Coldness like frost!

In an instant, Bai Chun was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Boom!

Wang Ye smashed a fist on the ice sculpture, and the sculpture shattered like glass, crashing to the ground.

"Everyone in the world is equal, even an idiot has the right to live."

Wang Ye coldly stared at the ice shards on the ground and said.

Then he withdrew the death laws, and the dark clouds and snow in the sky scattered.

The ice and snow on the ground melted.

Bai Chun’s body was shattered!

"What, Bai Chun actually died, killed by an unknown youngster!"

"Our leader is dead!"

"Everyone in the world is equal, even an idiot has the right to live, that line is so cool."

Countless people looked at Wang Ye with incredulity.

It was just such a person with no power who killed Bai Chun.

Yes, everyone has the right to live.

Listening to Wang Ye’s words, countless people felt their blood boiling and spirits lifted.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man in a white robe rushed here in panic.

He looked at Bai Chun’s body, blood tears streaming, shaking all over.

Apparently, he didn’t have the courage to believe the facts before him, that his son had been dismembered!

A man pointed at Wang Ye’s direction and said, "Uncle Bai Wei, Bai Chun was killed by that man, his name is Wang Ye."

"Wang Ye, good Wang Ye! I will slaughter you and avenge my son!"

Bai Wei’s face twisted as he glared at Wang Ye,

Then he looked away,

The most important thing now is to resurrect Bai Chun without a moment’s delay,

Now is not the time to kill Wang Ye.

He waved his hand, and suddenly the fragments on the ground fused together, and Bai Chun’s figure gradually appeared within the fragments.

After the body was restored.

He immediately pointed his finger at Bai Chun’s forehead, and red Spiritual Energy injected into Bai Chun’s center brow.

In midair, Bai Chun’s Divine Soul seemed summoned and flew towards the body.

Then, Bai Chun opened his eyes, which were filled with deep exhaustion.

Though he was saved, his Divine Soul was damaged, his meridians broken, his cultivation wasted, no different from trash.

He wanted to raise his hand, but couldn’t.

He tried to circulate Spiritual Energy, but intense pain came from his dantian.

Thus, he realized he was no different from trash.

Then, he thought of Wang Ye, all of this thanks to Wang Ye.

His gaze searched around, looking for Wang Ye’s shadow.

While Bai Wei treated Bai Chun, Wang Ye had gathered all the items on the stall into the storage ring and left quickly.

When Bai Chun was revived, Wang Ye had returned to Lion Peak.

Scanning around, not finding Wang Ye, he looked at Bai Wei; "Father, avenge me, kill Wang Ye!"

Due to his cultivation technique being depleted, his voice was weak.

Bai Wei picked up Bai Chun, and said firmly, "Son, don’t worry, I will avenge you, after the auction I will take his life."

But today there’s an auction here, he has to maintain order.

The matter of killing Wang Ye must be delayed.

He wrapped Bai Chun and left, and the crowd dispersed.

Bai Wei glared at those around him, filled with anger and shame, everyone knew his son was crippled by someone named Wang Ye.

Originally heavily wounded, Zhang Tingfeng and Chen Biao saw Bai Wei leaving, and quickly asked, "Captain Bai, could you give us some medicine to heal our bodies?"

Bai Wei coldly glared at them, a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, these two didn’t protect Bai Chun, yet dared to ask him for medicine,

"Do you deserve medicine? Pack up and get out of Tianyong Mountain!"

Saying this, he left without a backward glance.

Zhang Tingfeng and Chen Biao, seeing this, felt as if a million cold swords pierced their hearts.

Shivering with cold, they endured the pain, supporting each other, limping away.

The spectators, seeing the protagonists leave the stage, then remembered they were here for the auction.

They began to head towards the venue.

Leaving behind some bloodstains and shattered marble.

On the other side, Wang Ye had returned to the house on Lion Peak.

His face was somewhat pale, his steps somewhat unstable, it was clear today’s battle cost him a lot of Spiritual Energy.

As he stood at the door.

Three women walked out, worried, but upon seeing Wang Ye safely return, smiles spread across their faces.

Zi Lan’s finger was covered with Spiritual Medicine, it seemed there was no longer any problem.

Zi Lan looked at Wang Ye with gratitude, "Thank you, sir, for your help."

Wang Ye flicked his finger, the storage ring flashed, and a purple parcel floated out from the ring.

Suspended mid-air.

Zi Lan caught the package with joy, unexpectedly this person brought her belongings back,

She was speechless with gratitude, then knelt down.

"Thank you so much, I have nothing to repay your great kindness."

Wang Ye smiled slightly, realizing helping others could bring joy, he hurriedly helped Zi Lan, "No need for courtesy, I see there’s a Book of the World in your parcel, are you willing to sell it to me?"