novelraw Chapter 220 You're so quick to wipe out people's entire families, dying so easily is too g
Chapter 220 You're so quick to wipe out people's entire families, dying so easily is too g
Tong Yuhan mingled among the servants, his gaze quickly sweeping over everyone present, matching each face with the photos in the files. Heh, these are all notorious villains. When the fight breaks out, there's no risk of innocent bystanders being harmed.
She put on the light purple robe. Since the Jin family regarded themselves as local emperors, and most of the women in the family dressed in qipao or Hanfu, she didn't stand out too much.
Tong Yuheng changed into a clean and neat black training uniform, and she was about to openly challenge him!
"How is it? Have all the important people arrived?" Tong Yuheng asked in a low voice.
"Except for two other innate masters whose identities I can't match, all the younger generation are here. I'm just worried that if a fight breaks out, those with lower martial arts skills will run away first!"
Tong Yuhan took out a small notebook from her bosom. It contained information recorded in symbols that only they could understand, clearly marking the position and cultivation level of each person at the banquet.
"I won't let them escape. I'll go make some preparations!" A handful of small stones appeared in Tong Yuheng's hand. Tong Yuhan thought to herself: Aren't these the stones in my storage hairpin?
"Be careful, just make sure to take out the attackers later!" Tong Yuheng instructed her.
Tong Yuheng went to set up an array. She had obtained some basic array techniques in the Qionghua Secret Realm and had just figured out a few level one and two trapping arrays. She was ready to put her newfound knowledge to use!
This formation allows entry but not exit; none of them who came to the birthday banquet today can escape! Heh, indeed, using cultivation techniques against martial artists is a dimensional reduction attack!
"I heard that our ancestor has recently made another breakthrough?" A member of the Jin family asked someone enviously, confirming the news.
"Of course! He's already reached the high-level of the Innate Martial Saint realm. Maybe our family will produce a terrestrial immortal!"
"That's great! Then our Jin family will take over this little country first! I'll lead the charge, and I'll at least be granted a title like a prince or noble, hahaha!"
These words reached Tong Yuhan's ears. She lowered her head, but a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips. Bah! Princes and nobles, indeed! After today, it's uncertain whether your Jin family will even have a tomorrow!
Seated at the head of the main hall was a tall, vigorous old man, the birthday celebrant of the day. He wore a dark gold robe embroidered with coiled dragons in gold thread. Although he was ninety years old, his eyes were sharp and piercing, carrying the dignified air of someone who had long held a high position.
He was none other than Jin Haiqing, one of the three patriarchs of the Jin family.
Looking at his many outstanding children and grandchildren below, Jin Haiqing smiled with satisfaction: "Please sit down, we're family, no need for formalities." His voice was loud and clear.
The birthday greetings and gift-giving ceremony have finally ended, and the birthday banquet has officially begun.
"Let the feast begin!"
"Jin Haiqing! You old codger, you've really lived a long life. It's true what they say, a scourge lives on forever!" Just then, a cold voice broke the joyful atmosphere, and the hall fell silent.
Who the hell has the guts to come here and provoke us?! All eyes turned to the source of the voice, where a beautiful young woman dressed in black stood!
"You rude brat, how dare you cause trouble in my Jin family!" Jin Mingtao, a high-level Martial Grandmaster, took the initiative to attack, wanting to leave a good impression on his ancestor.
However, the next second, right under Jin Haiqing's nose, a short sword silently pierced Jin Mingtao's throat! The sword tip emerged from the back of his neck, spraying out a burst of bright, dazzling blood!
"This is my birthday gift to you. These bright red blood flowers are quite festive, aren't they?" Tong Yuheng's voice was devoid of any warmth. He had no qualms about killing them. The evil deeds these scoundrels had committed deserved to be killed a hundred times over!
Jin Haiqing realized that this woman's cultivation level was not much lower than his own, yet she was so young, looking to be only in her thirties. Could she be a martial artist from a reclusive family? Weren't those people supposed to have fled or died long ago?
"I am Dong Wuyou! I've said it before, never offend your enemies, or I will personally come to avenge you! Your Jin family has committed evil deeds overseas for many years, and today your retribution has come!"
"Hmph, overestimating yourself! Meddling in other people's business! Do you think our Jin family is so easy to mess with? Today you won't leave alive! Shijie, kill her!"
"Heh, I'm challenging you, you old dog. These little puppies aren't even worth my time!"
"Who the hell are you calling a little brat? I'll wipe out your entire family!" Jin Shijie charged forward, unleashing a powerful burst of internal energy towards Tong Yuheng.
"Shut up! Die!" Tong Yuheng swung his sword with lightning speed, slashing at Jin Shijie. Jin Haiqing was so close that he didn't even have time to stop him.
Jin Shijie's eyes widened in disbelief, a thin line of blood running down his neck. He stared at the young face before him. Had he really lost?!
He wanted to continue fighting, wanted to draw his sword, but his hand fell limply halfway up. And he noticed that something was missing from his body!
Oh, it's missing a head! Where did my head go?
"You're so quick to kill people's families, it's too easy for you to die so easily!" Tong Yuheng kicked the dirty head that had rolled down beside her.
"father!"
"son!"
Jin Shijie's family rushed over. This was their only support, and they were dead just like that? They couldn't accept it, and regardless of the opponent's strength, they drew their weapons and charged at Tong Yuheng!
With a flick of his wrist, Tong Yuheng's short sword traced an arc, slicing open both men's throats simultaneously. The sounds trapped in their tracheas turned into strange "hoarse" noises. The entire process, from start to finish, took no more than three breaths.
The two bodies fell limply, their eyes still filled with horror and confusion. They died meaninglessly, not even worthy of having names.
At this moment, two elderly men with silver hair, who looked no younger than Jin Haiqing, quietly got up and formed a triangle with Jin Haiqing in the lobby, surrounding the "Dong Wuyou" who had come to provoke them!
The people in the hall retreated, clearing a large space in the center. Everyone held their breath, watching the people facing off in the center with tense expressions.
"Oh, so the old fogies have finally come out? You guys go ahead and do it. I don't want to waste any more time and smell the rotten stench of this whole room full of old coffin stuffing!"
The other two innate martial artists of the Jin family, Jin Hailiang and Jin Xiangliang, exchanged glances, preparing to attack together. For so many years, no one had ever provoked them like this!
"Brother, today we'll use this girl's head as a sacrifice for our ancestors!"
Almost simultaneously, the two made their move.
Jin Hailiang unleashed a palm strike, the wind howling and carrying a scorching heat wave—his signature move, "Blazing Palm."
Instead of retreating, Dong Wuyou advanced, her soft sword flashing like a serpent, aiming for his palm. The sword tip touched the palm's force with a soft "hiss," actually breaking through the palm's power!