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Martial Master

Chapter 913: Directly Decapitated ⚔️

Published: December 25, 2024

"Do you not know that I have made my move?"

The owner of the Medicine King Garden coldly stared at Yuan Hongkong, then without giving him a chance to explain, directly slapped him across the face. With a loud bang, Yuan Hongkong was instantly sent flying, his face swollen like a steamed bun, collapsing to the ground in pain.

Seeing the dignified Master of the Blood Knife Sect being slapped away like a ragdoll made everyone gasp in shock, a chill running down their spines.

Cruel, too cruel.

Everyone on the scene knew that the Blood Knife Sect was a sect within the Great Qian Dynasty, especially since Yuan Hongkong had previously spoken on behalf of the Great Jin Dynasty. Even an idiot would know that Yuan Hongkong was definitely sent by the Great Qian Dynasty.

As a Martial King of one of the seven top dynasties, who would dare to disrespect him? Yet, such a master, upon the arrival of the Medicine King Garden owner, was slapped without a second thought. Perhaps only the owner of the Medicine King Garden would dare to do such a thing.

Other powerful practitioners, even those whose strength was not inferior to Yuan Hongkong, would have to weigh the backgrounds behind Yuan Hongkong. Only the owner of the Medicine King Garden, with an extraordinary status in Chaotian City, would dare to act this way, even disregarding the face of the seven top dynasties.

"You dare to be so arrogant without even knowing who is stopping you? Those who know understand you are just a mere mid-stage Martial King of the seventh rank. Those who don’t know might think you are the ruler of our Hundred Dynasties!"

With a slap that sent Yuan Hongkong flying, the owner of the Medicine King Garden continued to advance, showing no intention of stopping.

At this moment, her heart was filled with fear; if she hadn't arrived in time, Yuan Hongkong's attack might have struck Qin Chen, seriously injuring or even killing him.

If that happened, who could heal her soul damage?

Thinking of this, the killing intent in the heart of the Medicine King Garden owner could not be suppressed. At this moment, it seemed to her that the one Yuan Hongkong nearly killed earlier was not Qin Chen, but herself?

A trace of killing intent suddenly surged from the Medicine King Garden owner as she fiercely slapped towards Yuan Hongkong.

This trace of killing intent was incredibly clear. Yuan Hongkong, who had been begging for mercy, suddenly changed his expression drastically. He could no longer care about begging for mercy and hurriedly urged the true essence within his body to escape.

However, as he furiously urged his true essence, he was horrified to discover that he seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. The operation of his true essence became extremely difficult, and even the power of his bloodline could not be mobilized, as if it were firmly suppressed by a great mountain.

This is not good; the owner of the Medicine King Garden has murderous intent and is not giving him a chance to escape.

Yuan Hongkong's face changed drastically, his heart filled with terror. If he had known earlier that the Great Wei Dynasty had a connection with this Medicine King Garden owner, he would have been less reckless. But now, it was too late to say anything.

"Predecessor, I am here on the orders of the Great Qian Dynasty to compete for the quota of the medium dynasties. I did not intend to offend you, please spare my life..."

Yuan Hongkong hurriedly shouted in fear. At this moment, he could only bring up the Great Qian Dynasty. Even if it broke the unspoken rules, he could not care less.

Because he knew very well that only by surviving could he discuss anything else.

However, what he did not expect at all was that even after hearing Yuan Hongkong say he came on the orders of the Great Qian Dynasty, the Medicine King Garden owner's actions showed no signs of stopping, directly slashing down at his glabella.

With a bang, terrifying true essence instantly cleaved through Yuan Hongkong's glabella, sending blood spraying into a mist. Yuan Hongkong's eyes widened in shock and anger, staring at the owner of the Medicine King Garden and the not far away Qin Chen, his expression filled with disbelief.