Chapter 832: Chapter 832

Everyone present gasped at the sight of this scene!

This was a peak Sixth Rank Saint Emperor!

Just like that... killed with a single finger!

Jian Wushuang is unbelievably strong!

"Even an ordinary Eighth Rank Saint Emperor couldn't kill a peak Sixth Rank Saint Emperor with just one finger!"

"Sword Young Master's strength is truly terrifying!"

"As expected of the Sword Young Master! He really surpasses most of the strong on the Divine Wind Continent!"

The crowd was talking excitedly.

No one sympathized with the young man killed by Jian Wushuang, as if the one who died was not a person but an ant.

The people of the same sect as this young man rushed out in fright.

Seven of them, all kneeling at Jian Wushuang's feet, trembling as they begged, "Sword Young Master, it was Wu Ming who offended you; he deserved to die! Please, show mercy and don't involve us..."

These seven, each like quails, were trembling all over.

"Ha ha! Rest assured, he is he, and you are you all! Wu Ming... hmm, truly was a nobody, just like an ant!" Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, glanced at Wu Ming's corpse on the ground, and gently kicked, causing Wu Ming's body to fly out.

Wu Ming's body exploded in mid-air, turning into a pool of rotten meat!

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan frowned!

It was one thing for Jian Wushuang to kill someone, but he even destroyed the corpse...

"Little Fan Fan, you seem a bit discontent with this Jian Wushuang?" Emperor Jade transmitted the question.

"Not discontent, just feel his ways are somewhat excessive! His strength isn't bad, but he's too bloodthirsty! Killing someone and then destroying their body is a bit much." Lin Fan shook his head silently.

Though he, too, killed people, they were those with deep enmity against Lin Fan.

If an ordinary person defied Lin Fan, he would at most warn them, and not take action unless the other party escalated matters!

For someone like Jian Wushuang to kill directly was a bit excessive!

Lin Fan wasn't planning on meddling.

Since Wu Ming's fellow sect members didn't interfere, why should Lin Fan?

Jian Wushuang spoke again: "Well, since someone said it, and not everyone is here yet, let's wait a little longer then! Get ready!"

"At your command, Young Master!"

The group of followers behind Jian Wushuang immediately took out a pavilion from their storage rings.

Several luxurious chairs, tea sets, chessboards...

They directly claimed the best spot in the center of the square, driving away those originally resting there!

Jian Wushuang's followers set everything up as quickly as possible, the pavilion, tea sets, chessboards... then invited Jian Wushuang into the pavilion with great pomp!

Jian Wushuang's followers started searching for something or someone amidst the crowd.

"What? Really? That's great! I'm going! I'll go right away!" A woman, after exchanging a few words with Jian Wushuang's follower, trembled with excitement and ran swiftly toward Jian Wushuang's pavilion.

This woman's appearance was at least above 9.8 out of 10, belonging to the type of absolute beauty, captivating a nation.

This woman's cultivation was somewhat low, just around the Third Rank Saint Emperor!

Under everyone's gaze, the woman, with trembling hands, began preparing tea for Jian Wushuang.

And Jian Wushuang himself, with a Go board in hand, left hand holding black stones, right hand holding white stones, played against himself, exuding an air of superiority!

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The woman, too excited, accidentally broke Jian Wushuang's tea set.

"Useless thing! Scram!"

Jian Wushuang frowned, flicked the Go stone in his hand, and it directly shot into the woman's forehead, killing her on the spot, sending her fragrance and jade to waste!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was filled with dread.

Just for breaking a tea set, she was killed on the spot by Jian Wushuang?

The crowd was filled with anger, but none dared to speak out.

"Long Xiao, find me a better one. I refuse to believe there's no clever woman here!" Jian Wushuang ordered calmly as he continued to play chess.

The Seventh Rank Saint Emperor named Long Xiao bowed deeply toward Jian Wushuang.

Long Xiao carried the woman's body away, glanced around, and asked, "Is there anyone else willing to serve the Young Master? If you do well, we'll reward you with an Innate Creation Pill!!!"

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence, not a single person dared to speak.

Serving Jian Wushuang had its perks, like the Innate Creation Pill! For someone in the Saint Emperor Realm, taking the Innate Creation Pill could potentially advance a small realm. If you were a Fourth Rank Saint Emperor, taking the Innate Creation Pill could fully promote you to a Fifth Rank Saint Emperor, if you were a Fifth Rank Saint Emperor, then you could enter the Sixth Rank Saint Emperor realm.

Given Jian Wushuang's bloodthirsty nature, what if he got angry and killed them?

Some attractive women, terrified, continuously retreated!

The lure of the Innate Creation Pill was great, but not as important as their own lives!

"Damn! What's your attitude? Is our Young Master that terrifying?" Long Xiao cursed in rage, unable to contain his anger.

Long Xiao walked out of the crowd and shouted, "You! You! You! You... and you, step out! Come serve the Young Master!"

Among the women he pointed out was Su Qiong!

Seeing this scene, Xing Yun, Nie Shuang, Zheng Feng, and Yuan Zi exchanged smiles, seeing a deep resentment in each other's eyes!

Great, Su Qiong got picked!

Everyone knew Su Qiong was Lin Fan's woman!

It'd be ideal if Su Qiong, clumsy as she might be, angered Jian Wushuang and got killed on the spot, that way, they'd finally vent their pent-up frustration!

Su Qiong's pretty face turned pale as she stood there, biting her red lips, her delicate body trembling slightly.

The women chosen by Long Xiao were equally pale to an extreme, trembling all over.

"All of you step forward!"

Long Xiao coldly commanded.

"Wu'er, go! If you upset the Sword Young Master, we'll all die!"

"Linlin, quickly go! The Sword Young Master wants you to serve him, what are you hesitating for?"

"Go, Li Yun, damn it! What are you hesitating for? Are you trying to get us killed?!?"

"Fang'er, hurry up! Don't just stand there, go serve the Sword Young Master, you dying alone is fine, but don't drag us down with you!"

Their fellow sect members were terrified and pushed the women chosen by Long Xiao out with force.

The women, in despair, all stepped forward.

Su Qiong was extremely nervous, she really didn't want to serve Jian Wushuang... only seeking help, looking to Lin Fan...

"Ignore him, you don't need to go." Lin Fan smiled faintly, patting Su Qiong's small head and holding her little hand to comfort her.

Su Qiong nodded, but Lin Fan could still feel Su Qiong's little hand trembling, icy cold.

"What are you still hesitating for? Serving Sword Young Master is your blessing!" Long Xiao looked at Su Qiong coldly. Among all the women he picked, only Su Qiong remained in the crowd, not stepping forward, making Long Xiao's face darken.

Lin Fan exploded with anger and roared, "Blessing my ass! Pretending to be something every damn day, damn it! My woman, and you think you can command her? What worthless Sword Wushuang! I even fancied Sword Wushuang's mother, why don't you call Sword Wushuang's mother to serve me?"

These words caused the entire world to fall silent!

Everyone present looked at Lin Fan in terror.

In an instant, the crowd around Lin Fan retreated, creating an empty space around him.