NOVPUBChapter 1071: Chapter 913 Despair_2 Chapter 1071: Chapter 913 Despair_2 First, save my life, then slowly figure out what’s going on—it won’t be too late.
“You… you’re going too far! I am of the upper Saint King Realm, do you know what that represents? It’s not so easy to kill me, I just don’t want to fight to the death with you…” Thinking this, the middle-aged man looked up at Lin Yun and shouted angrily.
“Oh? Then you better hurry up and fight for your life because if you don’t, you won’t have a chance!” Lin Yun said casually.
“Pfft!”
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was partly because of being injured by Lin Yun again, and partly because he was angered by Lin Yun’s words.
No more chances if I don’t fight now?
What kind of talk is that!
He didn’t say it for that reason!
“Boy, I am a Cultivator from the great world of Spirituality!
The environment of the great world of Spirituality can’t be compared to this tiny Spirituality universe!
There are countless such Spirituality universes there, a thirty-six layered cosmic system is nothing in the great world of Spirituality, where there are even more advanced universes: forty-five-layered, fifty-four-layered, sixty-three-layered, seventy-two-layered, even eighty-one layered cosmic systems!”
The middle-aged man yelled.
He thought that Lin Yun was just a native of this universe, which had only recently been opened, and was unaware of the world of Spirituality outside.
“Each Spirituality universe has countless powerful beings. In the world of Spirituality, Cultivators of my level are a dime a dozen!
Cultivators superior to me are as numerous as hairs on an ox!
I also have numerous powerful relatives and friends! I’ve already sent out information about this universe, and if something happens to me here, your universe will be in turmoil, and could even be trampled by my powerful relatives and friends!
At that time, you will bring disaster upon all Spirits in your universe, and you will be the sinner of your universe!”
Seeing that Lin Yun was still attacking him, the middle-aged man roared.
“Is that your last words?” Lin Yun asked indifferently.
“You…”
Seeing that after saying so much, Lin Yun still appeared calm and unaffected, the middle-aged man was so angry that he almost vomited blood again.
This youth… why doesn’t he react like normal people…
“Kid, I admit defeat this time, I was reckless. Believe me, my coming to this universe was actually to deal with those Ghost Practitioners, not to target you. It was only because I couldn’t find the Ghost Practitioners that I took out my anger on you. If you let me go this time, I will definitely make it up to you…” Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man spoke in a slightly more conciliatory tone, quickly speaking.
Without lowering my head, it won’t work. During the time he spoke, his vitality decreased a lot again. In contrast, the other’s power seemed to be growing stronger. This subtraction and addition made his vitality dwindle even faster.
If I don’t humble myself now, I’ll truly die at the hands of this youth.
“Killing you, I will gain more! Besides, I’m afraid that if I let you go, you’ll come back for revenge with your relatives and friends. Better to eliminate you now, so when they arrive, they’ll have one less force to reckon with, and I’ll have less trouble!” Lin Yun glanced at the middle-aged man and spoke slowly.
“Pfft—”
Lin Yun’s words made the middle-aged man spit blood again out of anger.
He didn’t know if the other’s words were intentional, but it gave him the feeling of lifting a rock only to drop it on his own feet.
“I came in a hurry this time and didn’t bring much with me. I am an upper Saint King, a not weak existence even in the greater world of Spirituality. I have lived for several billion years and accumulated a lot of wealth outside. If you let me go, I can give you half of my wealth…” The middle-aged man steadied his breath and said again.
“Those riches, I do not need, killing you is enough…” Lin Yun shook his head slightly.
That statement, however, was the truth—what riches, they’re all external!
What is this, could the Blood Prison Sword absorbing the power refined by this middle-aged man be more precious?
These powers could not only enhance the level of the Blood Prison Sword and heal its injuries, but also genuinely strengthen his own power!
A high-level Saint King Realm cultivator was not so easy to come across; he always followed the principle of not initiating conflict unless provoked. Unless his enemies offended him first, he had no desire to kill.
Therefore, missing this high-level Saint King cultivator meant it would be difficult for him to find another high-level Saint King cultivator he could kill.
“All of it! I will give you all those riches! I swear, I’ll give you absolutely everything! You should know that the great laws of heaven and earth have binding power over oaths, you must believe me!” the middle-aged man said anxiously, thinking that Lin Yun was dissatisfied with his offer.
He was a decisive person, not suggesting seventy, eighty, or ninety percent, but directly increased the stakes to everything.
However, this time, Lin Yun didn’t reply, just kept on attacking the middle-aged man.
“Damn it… Curse you… Kid, you’re looking for your own death, searching for your own grave… When more powerful beings come to this universe, that will be the time of your downfall…” Seeing that nothing he said could persuade Lin Yun, the middle-aged man began to roar in fury gradually.
“If you dare, let me go and we can fight again! Do you really think you are stronger than me, or is it not because of the amplifying power of this universe! If it weren’t for the amplification by this universe, I could slap you to death, do you believe that!”
“Even if you kill me, you won’t be able to leave this universe. Let me go, and we can fight again. If you can still kill me, then I’ll accept my fate. I initiated the attack on you, I deserve this, and I won’t let my kin and friends seek revenge on you!”
The middle-aged man started to use reverse psychology, but it was to no avail as well.
In the end, the middle-aged man began to despair.
He hadn’t expected that this young man could not be persuaded, no matter what he said.
“No wonder, at such a young age, he has reached this point; his resolve is extremely firm… I’ve been truly foolish, entering this universe without understanding it and attacking him straight away. Earlier, he gave me the chance to leave, but I didn’t take it. I’ve been too stupid, just too stupid…” The middle-aged man thought to himself with a heart dripping with regret.
As Lin Yun grew more connected with the Origin Force of this universe, the information about him became even more concealed. The middle-aged man could only sense Lin Yun’s young age but was unaware that Lin Yun was only a few decades old.
If he knew that Lin Yun lived only a few decades, perhaps he would start to understand many things.
Indeed, there are many unparalleled geniuses and unique beings in this world, but he had never seen nor heard of anyone reaching the mid-level Saint Lord Realm at merely a few decades old and possessing the ability to kill a high-level Saint King.
It was beyond the description of a peerless monster; he was a monster among monsters.
Perhaps he would then guess that Lin Yun was likely the reincarnation of an immensely powerful being, achieving such strength at just a few decades old; the predecessor’s life must have been extraordinary, and so would the future be.
At that time, he might have retreated when Lin Yun made his first move.
Unfortunately… he didn’t know… He knew nothing…
By now, it was too late to think of it. n𝚘𝚟𝚙𝚞𝚋.𝚌o𝚖
For, as Lin Yun’s killing blows came, his life force dwindled to a tiny weak spark.
“Burst!”
“Boom—”
Before Lin Yun could strike again, he chose self-destruction, his body fragmenting into countless pieces that flew in all directions swiftly.
A Saint King Realm cultivator could be reborn from a single drop of Spiritual essence.
Now, having self-destructed, he forcibly split his Spirituality into countless parts, embedding them into numerous pieces of flesh. As long as one of them survived, there was a hope for rebirth.
Of course, it could only be one part; should one piece of flesh begin the rebirth process, the rest would enter a dormant state, reawakening only if that one piece failed to rejuvenate. This was a restriction by the great laws of heaven and earth.
Unless, the cultivator had a unique method, like the Blood Emperor in a previous life, who had used a special technique to separate a part of his spirit for individual reincarnation, even creating a separate existence.
This was the middle-aged man’s last hope.
